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Chapter 21 Forging the Eight Layers

Looking at Lu Ye's figure on the ring, everyone present was extremely shocked.

"Lu Ye, you have actually entered the seventh level of body training!" Lin Huo muttered in surprise.

Lin Huo, who had just killed his opponent, stepped off the ring and saw Yi Si being thrown off the ring by Lu Ye.

At this moment, the energy that filled the air from Lu Ye was indeed the strength of the seventh level of body training.

Seven levels of body training, layered strength!

If Lu Ye defeated Yi Wu, it was because Yi Wu was arrogant and Lu Ye was lucky. But Lu Ye's defeat of Yi Four was enough to prove that Lu Ye was already at the seventh level of body training and was even more powerful than Yi Four.

Strength.

However, just now Di Qing took the initiative to challenge, but Lu Ye ignored it, which made Lin Huo feel relieved.

As a friend, Lin Huo did not want Lu Ye to fight against Di Qing. More importantly, Lu Ye was a genius who could go a long way in martial arts. And what Miss needed was a genius like Lu Ye.

But the next moment, on the stage, Lin Huo was in another unexpected situation.

After knocking Yi Wu and Yi Si off the ring one after another, no slave hunter dared to challenge Lu Ye in the entire slave hunting field.

Lu Ye stood alone in the ring like a king, receiving the worship of all the slave hunters.

But how could Di Qing let Lu Ye go when two capable men were injured one after another?

Just now, Di Qing was furious and wanted to rush into the ring, but he was led away by Lu Ye. How could he suppress the fury in his heart!

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Three loud shouts resounded throughout the arena, finally bringing all the hunting slaves back from their shock.

Looking at the sound, the person who drank so loudly was not Di Qing from before, but who was he?

Di Qing's eyes became more and more gloomy, and the scar on his face became more ferocious. A murderous aura suddenly spread out from Di Qing's body. Even the several slave hunters standing beside Di Qing couldn't help but tremble.

Di Qing was finally angry!

"Lu Ye, suffer death!"

The thunderous shouts sounded again, and Di Qing turned into a green light and walked directly onto the ring, staring at Lu Ye with murderous intent and energy.

"This...is something wrong."

"Only low-level slave hunters have always challenged high-level slave hunters. Why is this Di Qing..."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Who calls his brother Di Long, and he is the number one existence in the second class. Haven't you seen it? Lin Huo has been suppressed by Di Long."

"What a pity. Ban Yue has entered the seventh level of body training. Lu Ye, the most unusual slave hunter in this slave hunting ground, today..."

"well!"

When the slave hunters saw Di Qing rushing onto the ring, they all whispered and sighed for Lu Ye.

These slave hunters all got their current code names step by step from the last of the C class. Lu Ye was just like them, he just made progress at an amazing speed.

Subtly, all the hunting slaves have already regarded Lu Ye as their role model. The first time he took action, he killed the fifth level of body forging, the second time, he killed the sixth level of body forging, and the third time, he killed the body forging.

Seventh level.

This was enough for all the hunting slaves to look up to. On the contrary, Di Qing, even though he was powerful, kept bullying the hunting slaves all day long, making the hunting slaves miserable.

From the bottom of their hearts, the hunting slaves hope that Lu Ye will continue to surprise them.

Just like Lu Ye successfully left the slave hunting ground and entered the Qingyang Sect. Only then can they, like Lu Ye, leave the slave hunting ground and even enter the Qingyang Sect!

As for Lu Ye, from beginning to end, he didn't care about Di Qing at all, and he didn't pay any attention to Di Qing's eyes. But Lu Ye could hear the whispers of the slave hunters.

And these whispers were exactly the effect Lu Ye wanted.

After learning that Han Yang was treating him as an informant of the Qingyang Sect and the conspiracy between Han Yang and the Blood Knife Gang, Lu Ye had already made his decision.

No matter what, Han Yang wants to deal with him quickly. Lu Ye must improve his strength and have enough ability to fight Han Yang.

Han Yang kept killing the slaves in the slave hunting grounds, which was Lu Ye's best opportunity.

The slave hunters at the slave hunting ground had deep grudges against Han Yang, but they dared not speak out in anger. But Di Qing was the best wedge.

If Han Yang wants to die on his own, he will definitely not do it rashly by himself, but will definitely use Di Qing's help.

Just now, Lu Ye defeated Di Qing's men one after another just to make Di Qing furious. In anger, Di Qing turned out to be mentally disordered just as Lu Ye expected. He ignored the rules of the martial arts competition and went directly to the ring.

And just as Lu Ye thought, until now, Han Yang is still silent. Silence is acquiescence.

Now, what Lu Ye has to do is to add fuel to the fire! Let all the slave hunters stand on his side!

Only with the support of slave hunters can Lu Ye escape unscathed when danger comes!

Lu Ye looked at Di Qing and pretended to be shocked and shouted, "Senior Di Qing, have you forgotten the rules of the martial arts competition? High-level slave hunters cannot challenge low-level slave hunters."

Di Qing, on the other hand, was already filled with rage, his eyes full of killing intent, "Little bastard, I want you to die today!"

Before Di Qing could make any move, Lu Ye turned around, faced the stage, looked directly at Han Yang, "Master of the venue."

Just four words, Lu Ye's meaning is already clear to all slave hunters.

Di Qing broke the rules, and Han Yang, as the venue owner, must step forward and stop him.

However, what all the slave hunters didn't expect was that Han Yang just waved his hands and said with a smile, "Slave hunter martial arts competition is about life and death. Di Qing, Lu Ye is the new slave hunter after all. Don't do anything during the martial arts competition.

Pay attention to your sense of proportion.”

Sure enough! Lu Ye had already guessed the result and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The hunting slaves in the audience could not help but feel angry. Di Qing had long been rumored to have entered the ninth level of body training, enough to become a first-class expert. And Lu Ye, although he had achieved great success in cultivation, there was too much of a level gap. Moreover,

Di Qing has been deliberately suppressing him. How could he let Lu Ye go with such a great opportunity?

Hearing the whispers in the audience, Han Yang signaled with his eyes that the guard captain Wang Feng took a step forward and said loudly, "In one month, the sect selection will begin. Therefore, there are no rules for this martial arts competition.

Feel free to challenge.”

"What?"

"Isn't it clear that you are bullying Lu Ye?"

"This Di Qing, don't let Lu Ye..."

The slave hunters in the audience were in an uproar for an instant. Even Lin Huo was filled with anger. He had already made up his mind that if Di Qing killed Lu Ye in the martial arts competition, he, Lin Huo, would fight for Lu Ye even if he tried his best.

revenge!

All the slave hunters looked at Lu Ye with eyes filled with sympathy, and even more, with dissatisfaction.

And Lu Ye, what he wants is this kind of effect!

Lu Ye looked at Han Yang deeply, then turned around without avoiding Di Qing's murderous gaze, "In that case, then I, Lu Ye, accept Di Qing's challenge!"

The words were neither humble nor arrogant, and each word struck a chord in the hearts of all the hunting slaves.

This is the strong man! Only such a strong man deserves respect. Who is he, Di Qing!

Di Qing had a ferocious look on his face, his scar squirming slightly, "Today, you must die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful pressure surged out of Di Qing's body and filled the entire arena.

Even the slave hunters in the audience were suffocated by this coercion, and even the slave hunters with low cultivation levels could not help but tremble.

After that, endless energy surged out and filled the air in front of Di Qing. Silks of green energy continued to rise and flutter, and actually condensed into energy in the shape of three long knives in front of Di Qing.

The ninth level of body training, energy turns into matter!

"Boy, do you have anything else to say?" Di Qing snorted and looked at Lu Ye with great contempt.

The slave hunters in the audience all trembled under Di Qing's powerful energy. Lu Ye, however, remained neither humble nor arrogant, with a confident smile on his lips.

When the hunting slaves looked at it, they discovered that rays of purple energy were also surging out of Lu Ye's body. As they continued to shoot, they turned into shadows of the palms of energy, lingering around Lu Ye's entire body and wandering around at will.

Eighth level of body training, powerful shadow!

All the slave hunters were shocked. This time the slave hunter ranking competition was really going up and down again!

Lu Ye made continuous breakthroughs within half a month, and instead of entering the seventh level of body training, he suddenly became a strong man at the eighth level of body training.

This speed of cultivation is beyond everyone's imagination and unprecedented.

Only Lu Ye himself knew that the refining of dozens of demon pills had never successfully entered the seventh level of body training, but continued to consolidate Lu Ye's veins. Lu Ye, who was at the sixth level of body training, had stronger veins than anyone else.

And the power contained in the last two body-forging seventh-layer monster beast pills was far from what Lu Ye imagined. Refined together, the two forces merged into one, and the already consolidated veins were finally able to expand. Under the powerful force

, Lu Ye entered the eighth level of body training in one fell swoop.

"Fight if you want!" There were no unnecessary words. Lu Ye only had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Ten days ago, Lu Ye said that Di Qing would definitely be killed in a martial arts competition.

Even though Di Qing had the ninth level of body training, Lu Ye was still not afraid. Lu Ye seemed to have seen Di Qing die by his own hands.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Di Qing shouted three times again, his eyes swallowing up Lu Ye.

Without another word, Di Qing fired his right hand into the air, and the three purple-glow flying knives floating in front of him instantly flew towards Lu Ye. At the same time, a more powerful pressure than before rushed towards Lu Ye.

Lu Ye sneered, "Do you still think I am the same person I was ten days ago?"

Without moving, Lu Ye stood on the spot, and the powerful shadows in the sky seemed to be twitched by invisible force, constantly gathering in front of Lu Ye, and instantly condensed into palm shadows, and then shot out.

The three purple flying knives were so fast that they were about to collide with the palm shadow in an instant.

At this moment, Lu Ye suddenly moved.

Green light and purple light blocked Di Qing's sight. Lu Ye had been waiting for this moment.

Amidst the thunderous movement of the palm shadow, Lu Ye turned into a purple shadow, completely concealing the starlight of his purple eyes.

Then, while rushing forward, Lu Ye stretched out his hands, entangled with a trace of energy, and a purple light fingerprint containing a destructive aura appeared. Then, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, these fingerprints followed the shadows of the palms.

go!

The entire arena was completely silent!

The eighth level of body training has many powerful shadows, but it is not enough to transform the energy into matter.

Just like the shadow of Lu Ye's palm, it is just a condensed light group of energy. Even if it is a fingerprint, it is blurred.

But even under Di Qing's strong pressure and Di Qing's three aura flying knives, the hunting slaves still stared at the ring.

They wanted to see if Lu Ye, who had created miracles time and time again and surprised them countless times, could still impress them this time!

Quiet, extremely quiet in the audience.

However, on the stage, there was a bright light, and three green-gang flying knives collided with the purple-gang fingerprints mixed with the palm shadows.

A dazzling light bloomed from the arena, stinging the eyes of all the slave hunters!

An earth-shattering sound came from the light, shocking the slave hunter's eardrums!


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