Sparks flew everywhere, Lu Ye felt his arm shake violently, and his eyes suddenly shrank.
Lord City Lord, you must not deceive me. This Jiao is indeed stronger than me right now, and much stronger!
Because at this moment he has activated his holy nature and suppressed Jiao's bloodline to a certain extent, but the power fed back from the opponent's short blade is still unparalleled. The key is the physical power, because of the realm of cultivation and the physical body
The gap is obviously lower than mine.
"It's a treasure, it's a treasure, Lu Ye, this is a treasure!" Lu's voice sounded excitedly in his ears.
Since the beginning of this battle, it has sensed the scent of many treasures. To it, it is like a cat encountering the smell of fish, but neither it nor Lu Ye can tell where those treasures are.
Where and who holds it, there is no way to target it.
And even if the location of the treasure is determined, it is hard to say how strong that person is. For example, Black Blood has a high probability of possessing the treasure, but how can Lu Ye be his opponent?
Looking at it now, this bright Taoist soldier is also a treasure.
The momentary collision allowed him to confirm this.
Lu Ye turned a deaf ear to it, because Jiao was the son of Xingyuan, how could he not have an attribute treasure, and his attribute treasure short blade was not just one, but two!
The one holding Lu Ye's blade was a golden short blade, and a silver short blade suddenly appeared in his other hand. At first glance, the two short blades were almost identical, but the shapes were different.
The silver short blade struck at Lu Ye's lower abdomen with lightning speed!
The hair on Lu Ye's body stood on end. At this moment, he had only two choices. One was to continue to inflict blows on Jiao and cut off his head, and the other was to retreat and avoid Jiao's blow.
The Dao power surged like a tide, and Lu Ye's right arm holding the sword shook violently but slightly. Each shock was the full explosion of his own strength.
Shake the knife!
How could he miss such a God-given opportunity?
Blood flew flying, and the flesh and blood on Lu Ye's arm tore. Pain came from him, but he was completely unaware of it.
This moment can be said to have caught Jiao Jiao off guard. His pupils shrank, and he felt the enemy's power coming one after another like a tide. He was unable to resist it for a moment.
The golden short blade was pressed down, and the sharp blade touched his neck. Lu Ye's momentum was like a rainbow, and he chopped it down hard!
But the next moment, Lu Ye frowned. The expected scene of directly cutting off Jiao Jiao's head did not appear. He clearly felt that the Panshan knife encountered a huge obstacle when cutting into the opponent's neck bone. That kind of obstacle
, even with the sharpness of the Panshan knife, it was unable to cut it open.
There was a pain in his lower abdomen, but Jiao Jiao counterattacked. The silver short blade was also a treasure. Needless to say, it was sharp, and Jiao Jiao was much stronger than Lu Ye at the moment.
When the two sides attacked each other fiercely, they did not defend at all.
The short blade almost broke open Lu Ye's entire stomach. Fortunately, he noticed something was wrong and retracted his body slightly.
The next moment, a flash of golden light quickly enlarged in the field of vision. It was Na Jiao who pulled out the golden short blade under the blade and stabbed towards Lu Ye's door.
Astonishingly, he had completely given up on protecting himself, relying only on the strength of his neck bones to withstand the blade, hoping to take advantage of the situation and kill the powerful enemy with one strike.
This was a life-and-death fight, and if he dared to do this, it meant that he was sure that Lu Ye couldn't cut off his own head.
Facing such a brutal blow, Lu Ye had no choice but to retreat.
Standing still, he raised his hand and touched his waist and abdomen, tightening the flesh and blood to seal the wound.
When he looked up again, blood was flowing from his neck, turning his lower body red. But in this moment of delay, he had already "pulled" half of his body out of the restraints.
He finally stood on Lu Ye's chessboard, shook his head slightly, and blood gushed out like a fountain...
Jiao was stunned for a moment. Originally, he wanted to use his own strength to seal the wound like Lu Ye did. For him, this was a very easy thing. Who knew that at this moment, there was an extremely strange force lingering around the wound, which made him
Can't do it.
This makes his movements of shaking his head look very stupid...
"You're quite capable!" Jiao nodded slightly and showed approval to Lu Ye, but almost as soon as he spoke, he turned into a bloody light and rushed towards Lu Ye.
Heizi's turn has begun. It took him three breaths to reach Lu Ye from his position, so he only had seventeen breaths to compete with Lu Ye. If he couldn't kill the enemy within seventeen breaths, then
We have to wait until the next round, because the enemy will definitely run away.
He certainly won't waste his precious time.
A sudden attack came, and a bit of golden light quickly magnified in Lu Ye's field of vision, almost occupying all the light.
How could Lu Ye dare to be careless? He slashed out with his long sword, narrowly blocking the blow, but the short blade on the opponent's other hand had already struck from below.
He hurriedly blocked the attack and turned the Panshan Sword into a shadow.
Jiao's attack was extremely fast, and Lu Ye had to respond quickly. However, such a response was a huge burden for him at this moment.
Because after using the vibration knife, the flesh and blood of his right arm was torn and there was no time to recover.
It is true that in his current state, it is not troublesome to recover from physical injuries, but it will take some time after all. Jiao sees this and cannot give him a chance.
Collision after collision, Lu Ye's body kept retreating backwards. Due to the injury, it was impossible to exert all his strength. The tear on his right arm continued to recover and tear again and again.
What makes Lu Ye most uncomfortable is that he is not Jiao's opponent in the competition of Dao power.
Hedao people can use their strength to exert strength that far exceeds their own foundation. As a son of Xingyuan, Jiao's affinity for Xingyuan's aura and Tao power is higher than that of ordinary Hedao people, so even if he is with a certain Hedao
Tao has the same foundation, and the external forces he can borrow are more and stronger than others.
This is the biggest advantage of the Son of Xingyuan after being promoted to Hedao.
Lu Ye's current Fusion Dao cultivation level does not allow him to enjoy this advantage, but at this moment he experienced it personally.
"That's it, that's it, hahahaha!" The beast laughed crazily. Such a life-and-death fight between its own soldier and the enemy was exactly what it desperately longed for, and every time it collided with the opponent's attribute treasure, it could swallow a little bit of it.
mystery.
So as long as Lu Ye can continue, it can swallow up the mystery in the Jiao attribute treasure. By then, Jiao will be defeated, just like the enemies on the battlefield before, and it can survive its own
The second hurdle!
Lu Ye's body was covered in blood amid the roar of the beast.
Jiao's attack was too fast, with both blades firing simultaneously. Lu Ye could only block seven or eight of the ten blows, and the rest were all struck on him.
In just a few breaths, almost no part of Lu Ye's body was intact. The most serious injury was located at the neck bone. At this moment, the flesh and blood were rolled around, looking extremely tragic.