In the silent atmosphere, the reprimanded monk suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Lu Ye, who was chewing the elixir with his cheeks bulging.
"Are you his opponent?"
"Whether it's your opponent or not, you won't know until you fight him!" The monk frowned.
The corners of Feng Yuechan's lips curled up slightly: "If you want to challenge others, it depends on whether they are willing or not."
Saying this, he lowered his head and looked at Lu Ye.
Looking at each other, Lu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, showing his intention to inquire.
Feng Yuechan nodded imperceptibly.
The silent exchange was completed in this moment, and Lu Ye suddenly discovered that this Senior Sister Feng was also a wonderful person. She obviously knew the true purpose of coming to Danxin Sect and taking advantage of the situation to cause such a scene.
"Okay!" Lu Ye nodded.
Feng Yuechan turned to look at a female cultivator standing aside: "Help him heal his injuries."
This female cultivator should be a medical cultivator, and her cultivation level is not low, reaching the level of Tianba.
"No need!" Lu Ye said this, tearing off his tattered shirt, wiping it on himself, wiping off the blood on his body, throwing the bloody clothes aside, raising the Panshan knife in his hand, and pointing it at the person who wanted to challenge him.
The monk: "Come!"
The monk roared angrily, and his spiritual power surged around him. He first attacked with a royal weapon. Following the weapon, he rushed to Lu Ye in a few steps and thrust out a spear.
He had seen Lu Ye's various methods before, and knew that he was definitely no match, so he used all his strength as soon as he made a move.
The spiritual power gathered on the spear, and three spear flowers bloomed in Lu Ye's field of vision, along with the murderous intent of the imperial weapon.
Two clanging sounds were heard, and the imperial weapon and the spear flew up at the same time, along with the figure of the monk.
He was also a seventh-level heavenly cultivation level, but this man couldn't even catch Lu Ye's sword. When the spear flew out of his hand, the tiger's mouth had already cracked open and blood spilled.
His falling body was caught by his fellow disciples, his arms were shaking violently, and his eyes looking at Lu Ye were filled with disbelief.
He knew that he was no match, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated so completely. If Lu Ye really wanted to take his life, he would have died just now.
"Next!" Lu Ye said calmly, holding a long knife in his hand.
When he finished speaking, the monks from the Danxin Sect were furious.
Listening to the meaning behind Lu Ye's words, he clearly wants to challenge them all by himself! How arrogant this is. Compared with the failure of the group of people who attacked the Blue Blood Sect before, Lu Ye's current arrogance is even more indescribable.
tolerate.
"I come!"
This time, almost before Feng Yuechan could speak, a monk jumped out.
However, as soon as he stood upright, his eyes suddenly blurred, and Lu Ye's face appeared in front of him, almost face to face with him.
The man was startled, and just as he was about to pull away, he was hit by a strong force in his lower abdomen. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He jumped out, flew back, and hit the crowd heavily.
Lu Ye withdrew his kicked foot and stood expressionless, while a group of Danxin Sect monks opposite him gnashed their teeth in hatred.
"Don't be embarrassed for those of you who are seven and eight, and go up for those who are nine!" Feng Yuechan's voice sounded.
A big-bodied bodybuilder pushed aside the crowd, walked slowly to Lu Ye and stood not far away. With a solemn expression, he took out a shield weapon from his storage bag. With the help of his spiritual power, the small shield in his hand suddenly expanded.
, turned into a barrier covering the entire body.
Immediately, the body cultivator lowered his body slightly, assumed a charging posture, put his feet on the ground violently, and hit Lu Ye like an arrow from a string.
Lu Ye inhaled slightly, and at the moment when the opponent was about to approach, the Panshan Sword ignited with fire and slashed three times at the spiritual weapon shield.
Every time the sword struck, a brilliant light flashed on the Panshan sword.
Under the three swords, the spiritual light on the spiritual weapon shield immediately dimmed, and cracks appeared in the body of the small shield held on the subject's hand.
There was a bang and the moment the bodies collided, Lu Ye couldn't help but retreat back, his feet plowing two deep marks on the ground.
The momentum of the body repairer's forward movement was restrained at the same time. At that moment, he felt as if he had hit a wall. He was shocked that the opponent's physique was actually the same as his own!
Is he a military cultivator?
Before he could finish his thoughts, Lu Ye, who was forced to retreat, had already charged towards him again, and the Panshan knife aimed at the small shield weapon in his hand and stabbed him straight.
The physical cultivator wanted to hide, but he didn't have that fast reaction speed at all, so he could only use his spiritual power wildly and hold the spiritual weapon in his hand to resist.
There was a crash...
Under everyone's shocked gaze, the small shield spiritual weapon shattered into pieces, the fragments flew out, and the Panshan knife stabbed straight into the chest of the body cultivator, three inches into the flesh.
The burnt smell came out, and a muffled groan sounded at the same time. The body cultivator lowered his head and looked at the Panshan knife wrapped in flames, his eyes trembling violently.
Lu Ye put away the knife and brought out a burst of blood. The physical cultivator staggered back. A medical cultivator hurriedly supported him. The physical cultivator shook his head to indicate that he was fine. If Lu Ye's knife had been an inch longer, it would have been enough to pierce his heart.
, the current injury is just a minor injury to the body cultivator.
The whole place was silent. Although they knew Lu Ye was very strong when they besieged him before, they never expected that he would be so strong.
When a military cultivator is fighting against a physical cultivator, the best response is to keep a distance and entangle them with weapons, because military cultivators are not as good as physical cultivators in terms of physique, and it is easy to suffer losses if you get close to them.
But what they saw was that a military cultivator chopped into pieces a physical cultivator's defensive weapon!
The defensive weapon of physical cultivation is the dignity of physical cultivation!
Now this dignity has been chopped into pieces and rubbed on the ground.
The visual impact of this battle is unimaginable to everyone.
After a brief silence, another ninth-level cultivator came out. He lowered his head slightly and held a long sword in his hand. It looked like he was a military cultivator. It was unclear whether he was a sword cultivator or not. Not everyone with a sword was.
It's a swordsman.
The man didn't say a word, but his speed became faster and faster. After only a few steps, he was running like thunder.
When the sword light surged, the man's figure was wrapped in the sword light. The man and the sword merged into one, turning into a sword light and stabbing towards Lu Ye.
Although this sword didn't look too flashy, it was a real life-threatening blow. The killing intent was so sharp that it almost became a substance, making Lu Ye feel like he was being pricked by needles.
This man is a genuine swordsman!
The sword light came in an instant, and the insight spirit pattern appeared in Lu Ye's eyes. At the same time, a solid guardian spirit pattern appeared in front of him.
Ding……
A slight sound came out, and the long sword was pressed against the guard, followed by a continuous clang sound. At that moment, the sword cultivator didn't know how many swords he thrust out.
Even if Lu Ye tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power to maintain his defense, the spiritual patterns were still full of cracks.
With a crash, the guard shattered. When the sword light passed by Lu Ye, Lu Ye struck down with a slash.
The two figures stood there with their backs to each other, motionless.
Everyone's heart was in their throats.
With a "chi..." sound, a pool of blood spurted out from Lu Ye's neck, and there was a wound on the side of his neck.
Behind him, the sword cultivator shook slightly and fell to the ground.
The medical cultivator from Danxin Sect hurriedly came forward to check and found that the sword cultivator had just exhausted his strength and collapsed from exhaustion. Although he was also injured, his life was not in danger. He was relieved.
The monks from the Danxin Sect around him looked at Lu Ye with complicated eyes. If they were just angry and angry before, now they have a hint of admiration.
No matter what the relationship between the Jade Blood Sect and the Danxin Sect is, or whether Lu Ye is from the Jade Blood Sect, the fact that a seventh-level monk can achieve this level is enough to win the admiration of everyone.
You must know that the two Tianjiu level monks who participated in the battle are the strongest echelons in the Lingxi realm on the Danxin Sect side, except for Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan.
It would be unbelievable if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes.
Looking at the young man standing there, holding a long knife and covered in blood, many monks in Danxin Sect seemed to see a new star that was about to rise.
Another person walked out of the crowd silently.
Although I admire him in my heart, even though I know that such a battle is unfair, today's battle is about the face of the Danxin Sect. How can the people of the Danxin Sect be willing to do so unless Lu Ye is beaten to the ground?
"That's enough!" Feng Yuechan said calmly, "Isn't it embarrassing enough?"
The monk who came out was silent for a moment and then returned to the crowd.
"Go back and reflect. The sect supports you with a lot of resources. Are you worthy of the sect's efforts?"
A group of monks silently saluted Feng Yuechan, and then dispersed with heavy hearts.
Before that, they were proud of being monks of the Danxin Sect, because even though the Danxin Sect was a second-rank monk, even the first-rank monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge did not dare to provoke them at the Lingxi battlefield.
This is something no second-grade sect can do.
But today they were really hit. A seventh-level monk from the Jade Blood Sect almost hung up their ninth-level monk and beat them. The Jade Blood Sect was only a ninth-level sect...
This is a shame that everyone must remember.
If you want to wash away this shame, you can only work hard and fight back.
After the monks from Danxin Sect dispersed, Feng Yuechan floated down.
"Senior Sister Feng." Lu Ye put the sword into its sheath and bowed.
"Heal your injuries first, then change into clean clothes. I will take you to see your fourth senior brother."
"Okay." This look is really not suitable for meeting people, and he just took the sword cultivator's blow seemingly easily, but in fact he almost walked in front of the gate of hell.
The sword cultivator concentrated all his power on one sword. After one strike, the sword cultivator collapsed from exhaustion. This was obviously a secret technique. How could he take such a sword casually?
Lu Ye's blood was boiling in his chest at this moment, and his spiritual power was surging endlessly, and it was difficult to calm down in a short time.
If Tianjiu cultivator comes to challenge him again, he will definitely lose.
Feng Yuechan must have noticed this, so she stopped the third Tianjiu's challenge. She wanted to use Lu Ye's hand to beat her own monks, but she would not let Lu Ye really lose here.
Feng Yuechan took him to her residence. He took a bath under her arrangement, and received some treatment from Feng Yue. The scars on his neck disappeared. After changing into clean clothes, he went to the mountain behind Danxinmen Station.
I saw Li Baxian at an Eagle Beak Cliff.
The environment here is quiet and the location is remote. A simple wooden house is where Li Baxian lives on weekdays. It is far away from all the hustle and bustle in the residence and seems to be aloof from the world.
When Lu Ye and others arrived, the place was filled with smoke and aroma.
Li Baxian walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron and stared at Lu Ye for a moment.
"Fourth Senior Brother, you..."
Li Baxian said: "Don't tell Second Senior Sister, otherwise you won't be able to get food next time you return to the sect." He then called to everyone: "Sit down wherever you want, it will be fine in a while."