Normally speaking, if one's own monks win, it will be very satisfying and cause cheers no matter what.
But after experiencing the strange thing just now, after Xiao Xinghe defeated a powerful enemy, he didn't get much cheers. Instead, he was secretly surrounded by a few people led by the seventh-level cultivator of Zhenhu.
Seeing this scene, the monks from the Haotian Alliance who knew the situation sighed slightly and shook their heads. Others wanted to complain, but were stopped by others.
Xiao Xinghe's Blue Blood Sect's foundation is a bit troublesome here in Tianmen Pass. Although some people are not good at doing anything on the surface, they secretly have some dirty tricks and are despised by others.
After looking at each other for a long time, Xiao Xinghe said calmly: "There will be no next time!"
The monk at the seventh level of Zhenhu snorted lightly and said in a voice that could not be detected by others: "What if there is...?"
"You can try it!" Xiao Xinghe turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his hand and pulled out the spear inserted into his shoulder blade. He threw it aside and turned around to face the huge lineup of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
"Who will die next!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone rushed out impatiently and immediately got into a fight with Xiao Xinghe.
Although the cultivator from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who rushed out was a Dharma cultivator, his cultivation was only at the third level of Zhenhu. He was even worse than the man just now. He probably wanted to take advantage of Xiao Xinghe's injury, but Xiao Xinghe felt aggrieved.
Then, the sword became more and more violent, and he rushed forward despite the bombardment of several of his spells. He slashed down with the sword, breaking through the person's protective spiritual power, and sent the opponent flying away.
Fa Xiu was lucky enough to survive, but he was so seriously injured that he may have to recuperate for a while.
Shocking cheers finally sounded, one after another.
After all, those who deliberately targeted Xiao Xinghe were only a small group of people, and most of them shared the same hatred and hatred as him. Seeing his power, they were naturally encouraged.
The anger in Xiao Xinghe's heart was still lingering, and he did not want to leave. He held the long knife in his hand against his shoulder, with a rebellious attitude, and looked forward with a falcon-like gaze: "One more!"
Many monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were furious. Although the fighting tradition here has been going on for many years, and there have been many powerful monks, such arrogant and domineering ones are really rare.
Generally speaking, monks who have fought for three consecutive games will basically go down to rest, not only to give others a chance, but also to consume too much energy and lose their energy.
But Xiao Xinghe had already fought five times today, and four of the five monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were injured and one died. If they lose again, the reputation of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge will be lost.
So when Xiao Xinghe finished speaking, many monks at the fifth and sixth levels of Zhenhu were shaking.
At this time, he no longer cares about being bullied by others. Winning this battle first is the key. It is best to kill Xiao Xinghe in public, so that he can regain his face.
However, before these five-level and six-level true lake realms could rush out, a figure in white clothes had already appeared in the field.
The man held a long sword in his hand and a gourd hanging on his waist. His cultivation level was only at the third level of Zhenhu, but his movements were faster than anyone else.
It can be said that almost as soon as Xiao Xinghe opened his mouth to speak, he rushed forward impatiently. Everyone in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge frowned at the sight of him trying to steal the credit.
"Junior Brother Taibai..." Tong Shuyao was also a little dumbfounded. She didn't expect Lu Ye to come on stage.
She brought Lu Ye here just to watch the fun, and had no intention of letting him get into a fight. But Lu Ye had already rushed forward, and she couldn't call him back again.
Ten Thousand Demon Ridge has already lost face. Calling people back after they have already gone to fight will only make it more embarrassing.
Thinking of Lu Ye's previous performances, Tong Shuyao secretly decided that although Xiao Xinghe was good in strength, he was already injured and consumed a lot of money at the moment. Junior Brother Taibai had even fought in the Divine Sea Realm, so he could win.
It shouldn't be difficult.
Such a good opportunity to make a name for yourself is rare, so you can't miss it.
Maybe she felt that she was new here, so she had to show off? Tong Shuyao thought so in her mind, feeling that she probably understood Lu Ye's thoughts, otherwise she wouldn't have rushed forward so quickly.
Although many of the Wanmoling monks present saw Lu Ye for the first time and did not know his origins, many of them saw the scene where Tong Shuyao brought Lu Ye over just now, and they also saw Tong Shuyao standing side by side with him, seemingly very close.
So even though I was unhappy at the moment and felt that this guy was going to take advantage of me, I didn't say anything and just watched the battle silently.
In the field, Xiao Xinghe couldn't help but look at Lu Ye a few more times. It wasn't because of his handsome appearance, but this outfit reminded him of Li Baxian.
The fourth child has this charming and suave appearance, which can attract the hearts of many women, so... anyone who uses a sword is not a good thing.
"Dark Moon Forest Pass, casual cultivator Li Taibai, I have met my senior brother!" Lu Ye cupped his fists and saluted.
This senior brother shouted sincerely.
The reason why he rushed out at this time was naturally not to steal the credit, but because he saw that his third senior brother was already a little exhausted. It was only because he had nowhere to vent his anger that he continued to stay and fight with Wan Mo.
Ridge fight.
But how can the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge allow him to continue his actions? If Lu Ye doesn't rush out, what the three senior brothers will face next is the fifth and sixth levels of Zhenhu.
These people are definitely going to kill them. With the current state of Third Brother, they may not be able to stop them. If they are too late to admit defeat, I don’t know what the consequences will be.
It is up to him to repel the third senior brother, and at least he can control the situation well.
Xiao Xinghe was suddenly at a loss as he was filled with murderous aura. He originally wanted to just raise the knife and chop, but Lu Ye was so polite, so he could only return the favor: "Jinglan Lake Pass, Qingdi City Xiao Xinghe!"
The moment he finished speaking, he descended from the mountain like a tiger and pounced on Lu Ye. The murderous intention that had just been restrained became even more intense.
His family knew about his family affairs. After several battles in succession, the consumption was huge. Coupled with many injuries, he could only fight this last one. Although the guy named Li Taibai in front of him looked like the fourth child, he was also quite polite.
, but the positions of the camps are different, so he will not show mercy.
If we want to win this battle, we must fight it quickly.
Third Senior Brother's approach to swordsmanship is somewhat similar to that of Lu Ye. They are both fierce and strong. When the sword is strong, he will move forward indomitably, even if thousands of people are there.
Lu Ye was very familiar with this kind of sword power.
When the sound of the sword sounded, Lu Ye had already used the top-grade spiritual weapon long sword. Instead of using the flying sword, the long sword stabbed towards Xiao Xinghe softly.
Conquer strength with softness!
Reflecting the origin of the Soaring Dragon Realm, Lu Ye saw the styles and methods of different sword cultivators in various periods of the Soaring Dragon Realm. His swordsmanship was even stronger than his sword skills, but he just didn't have the chance to show it off on weekdays.
At this moment, the sudden move made the eyes of many swordsmen in the field light up.
Sword cultivators don't just use flying swords. This kind of close combat is also the foundation of sword cultivators.
Many sword cultivators discovered that this handsome guy who jumped out of nowhere had extremely good swordsmanship.
Xiao Xinghe felt extremely uncomfortable, because when he slashed out with his usually invincible sword, it was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and he was completely unable to display his strength.
He also had an incredible feeling, that is, the guy named Li Taibai in front of him seemed to be very familiar with his methods. Whenever his sword force changed, the opponent would be able to target him immediately.
The momentum of a drum is like that of a tiger, but it is exhausted and fades away...
After only thirty breaths of fighting, Xiao Xinghe's entire sword force was completely stagnant.
What makes him even more incredible is that the enemy in front of him seems to have not used all his strength.
"Senior Brother, please rest!" Lu Ye spoke softly, and thrust the long sword forward, accurately piercing a flaw in Xiao Xinghe's wild sword power. As his spiritual power surged, Xiao Xinghe hurriedly retreated.
When he regained his balance, he was already ten feet away from Lu Ye.
Lu Ye did not pursue him, but just stood there with his sword in one hand: "I give in!"
The wind blows, and the white clothes flutter.
Not only did Tong Shuyao's beautiful eyes sparkle, but many female cultivators from both camps also couldn't take their eyes away.
There was a moment of silence, and many monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cheered loudly, looking like they were avenging their shame.
However, many people were still a little dissatisfied that Lu Ye did not kill him and had no intention of pursuing him.
Several opponents who fought with Xiao Xinghe were killed or injured, but this Li Taibai did not even hurt a hair on Xiao Xinghe. Although he finally won the opponent, it was not that enjoyable after all.
Xiao Xinghe stood there and looked at Lu Ye with some confusion, because from the beginning to the end of this battle, he did not feel any murderous intent from Lu Ye.
When he first saw Lu Ye rushing over impatiently, he, like others, thought that Lu Ye was here to get a bargain, and had already made up his mind to hack this guy to death first.
But now it seems that the other party really just wants to force him back and doesn't have many other ideas.
This person is really...so strange.
Unable to understand, Xiao Xinghe thought for a moment, then clasped his fist at Lu Ye and retreated safely.
He did not stop, but flew directly towards the Jinglan Lake Pass. Apparently he did not want to get involved in the excitement that followed, but wanted to go back to heal his injuries.
Lu Ye watched him off.
After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the Haotian Alliance camp, and smiled slightly: "One more!"
Xiao Xinghe said this just now, and now Lu Ye returns it again. The difference is that when Xiao Xinghe said this, he was full of murderous intent, while when Lu Ye said it, the spring breeze was warm. Although there was no sound of thunder, it was more murderous.
Strong and confident, the monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were very excited after hearing this, and they all shouted: "One more!"
A figure flashed into the field...
After a while, the man retreated with a solemn expression, not forgetting to greet Lu Ye with a clasped fist.
Although everyone is at the third level of True Lake, their backgrounds are different, and their methods are different. This person's time under Lu Ye's sword was shorter than Xiao Xinghe's.
At this time, both the Haotian Alliance monks and the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge monks were a little surprised.