Without any hesitation, in an instant, a trace of purple energy appeared, lingering on the index finger of Lu Ye's right hand!
In an instant, energy wrapped around him, and a giant purple finger appeared in front of Lu Ye's finger.
Lu Ye's eyes were full of amusement, and he was not at all wary of the two smells outside the door.
Then, the giant finger rushed out with a bang, and the room was already silent. The giant finger flew out, and energy surged in the room, and it continued to move closer to the giant finger with the flow of air.
When Big Finger came to the door, the energy in the whole room was surrounding Big Finger.
Don’t!
There was a loud noise in the quiet room, and Lu Ye's wooden door was blown to pieces by a giant finger in the blink of an eye.
Sunlight poured into the room, and Lu Ye's field of vision gradually broadened.
In Lu Ye's eyes, two figures were reflected. The figures of these two figures were a little erratic after the wooden door was destroyed, and they stabilized after taking a few steps back.
"Is it the power of dual veins?" Lu Ye chuckled, jumped up and down, and walked from the bed to the door.
The giant finger Lu Ye used just now was only the first move of Feng Yang Finger.
Sitting on the bed, Lu Ye could still clearly feel that when the giant boat appeared, the energy in his body continued to surge out as if it had not been exhausted at all.
During the giant finger's attack, endless energy was instantly generated in the double veins in Lu Ye's body.
The power of the giant finger also surprised Lu Ye. However, the first move was to destroy the wooden door. The two people outside the room were even more shocked by the energy.
It would be fine if they were others, but the two people in front of them both had the strength of the ninth level of body training.
This kind of strength is one level higher than Lu Ye!
"How dare you sneak up on us, good boy! Let's see if we don't cut you into pieces today!"
A sharp shout came out, and the slave hunters walking around also stopped to watch, their eyes sweeping towards Lu Ye's room.
Not far in front of Lu Ye, stood the two people who had just been affected by the energy.
The person who just started shouting was none other than Di Qing, who had been humiliated by Lu Ye in the martial arts competition. The other person was middle-aged and average-looking, wearing a gray slave-hunting robe.
But on the robe, there is a big word "A" embroidered on it.
"Brother Tiemu, have you seen it? Look, this boy is really arrogant. He is just a tenth-class slave hunter and he is so arrogant that he unexpectedly attacked the two of us!" Di Qing's voice came again, sharp.
It's just that when the sound fell on Lu Ye's ears, it didn't sting at all, but only made him feel disgusted.
Because at this moment, Di Qing no longer had the unruly and affectionate look before, and only had an expression of following others' influence.
If it were in the past, Lu Ye might not be so disgusted with Di Qing when he saw him. After all, at that time, Lu Ye was just a little hunter slave at the sixth level of body training. Although he had some potential, he also had a lot of doubts about Di Qing.
Fear. Even though Di Qing was unruly at that time, he also had arrogance.
But now, Di Qing, who has improved his cultivation and has become a first-class slave hunter, is actually like those slave hunters who follow the influence of others, fawning over other slave hunters.
There is just endless contempt in Lu Zhi's heart.
The Di Qing in front of him is no longer as unruly and arrogant as before, no longer worthy of the honorific title of the first person below the first class!
Di Qing ignored the commotion and glanced away. Lu Ye's eyes met the slave hunter who was called Tiemu. This Tiemu's eyes were gloomy and there was no emotion at all.
"Boy, did you hear that? Why don't you apologize to Brother Tiemu!" Seeing that Lu Ye ignored him, Di Qing's eyes became more fierce.
Lu Ye, on the other hand, sighed silently in his heart, and then looked at Di Qing.
At this time, Di Qing had not been seen for two days, but he had changed greatly. His right ear was destroyed, and his black face with scars became even more ferocious.
But Lu Ye understands one thing. If God wants to destroy him, he must first make him crazy!
Di Qing, who was disgraced in front of all the slave hunters, was like this. He was no longer crazy like before, and underneath his seemingly arrogant words, he was indescribably pitiful.
Lu Ye chuckled. He didn't have to compete with a defeated general. What made him look forward to it was the first-class slave hunter in front of him, Tiemu.
Tiemu also knew a lot of things after Lu Ye became a first-class expert.
There have always been only ten first-class hunting slaves, all with the ninth level of body training. But now, there are eleven people, and the eleventh one is Lu Ye, who has the eighth level of body training.
Although the selection of Qingyang Sect disciples is aimed at all the slave hunters in the entire slave hunting field, the disciples are also divided into inner and outer sects. Slave hunters below Grade A, no matter how talented they are, cannot enter the Qingyang Sect.
He will only become an outer disciple.
Only Class A slave hunters have the chance to become inner disciples.
Every time Qingyang Sect disciples are selected, the number of inner disciples is only five. Ten first-class hunter slaves must fight each other, and the winner can become an inner disciple.
These ten people live in solitary confinement. Even when they appear in the slave hunting grounds, they discuss martial arts and compete with other first-class slave hunters.
Ten people also have certain divisions of power. But because of Dillon's appearance a few years ago, these ten people no longer have the balance and peace they had before. The small forces that were originally in groups of two or three were also gathered by Dillon.
Today, nearly half of the eleven slave hunters in Class A are affiliated with Di Long.
And the Tiemu who now appeared in front of Lu Ye was a warrior under Ti Long.
"Are you Tiemu, who ranks eighth among the eleven first-class slave hunters?"
Ignoring Di Qing at all, Lu Ye looked at him and asked coldly.
And the iron wood still had no expression, just like its name.
"Exactly." Tiemu said, "But you are wrong. There are only ten first-class hunting slaves, and there will never be an eleventh one."
Di Qing on the side was even more happy when he heard what Tiemu said, and he echoed, "Boy, did you hear that? So what if you defeat me? Without the strength of the ninth level of body training, you can't even think about becoming a first-class slave hunter. You want to enter the Qing Dynasty.
Yang Zong, becoming an inner disciple? Dreaming!"
After Di Qing was humiliated by Lu Ye in front of all the slave hunters, he became even more resentful of Lu Ye. Although Mo Qing intervened to stop him at that time, Di Long did not kill Lu Ye and warned him.
But the only one who warned was Di Long. Di Qing still wanted revenge.
Among Di Long's faction, although Tie Mu is not the strongest slave hunter in cultivation, even if he is only the eighth grade A, in Di Qing's opinion, he is more than enough to deal with Lu Ye.
Although Di Qing, who was at the ninth level of body training, had been defeated by Lu Ye before. But Di Qing still felt that it was just that he was overconfident. Moreover, Di Qing thought that he had just entered the ninth level of body training and his cultivation had not been consolidated.
This was not the case with Tiemu, who had already entered the ninth level of body forging eight years ago.
"He's just a defeated general, all he can do is make noise!" Lu Ye glanced at Di Qing and smiled coldly. Seeing more and more slave hunters around him, Lu Ye continued, "You're right, some rules cannot be broken.
There are always only ten first-class slave hunters. There will never be an eleventh one."
Lu Ye had known for a long time that Di Qing and the two appeared outside his house to seek revenge. But before, he had been calm and did not take action directly. He just waited.
Waiting for the surrounding slave hunters to watch, waiting for more slave hunters to see what is about to happen next.
Di Long has his own strength among the first-class slave hunters, and Lu Ye is the one who wants to gather all the first-class slave hunters.
Han Yang's conspiracy, the Blood Knife Gang's conspiracy, and Ti Long's threat. Faced with these, Lu Ye will not back down, unite all slave hunters, and continue to fight against these enemies!
"Good boy!" Di Qing was waiting for Lu Ye's resistance.
If Lu Ye just tolerated it, in front of so many slave hunters, it would be unjustifiable for two ninth-level body-forging masters to suppress an eighth-level body-forging master.
But as long as Lu Ye is as arrogant as before, Di Qing will have a suitable reason to suppress Lu Ye!
"Brother Tiemu, stop talking nonsense and just kill him!" Di Qing smiled. In his eyes, Lu Ye was still dead.
Because even though Di Qing is also at the ninth level of body forging, facing Tie Mu, Di Qing is not sure of victory.
"Noisy!" Hearing Di Qing keep making noises, he frowned and his expression showed a trace of anger.
Before he finished speaking, a purple afterimage suddenly appeared in front of Di Qing's eyes.
This afterimage roared towards him. Di Qing didn't even see any movement of this afterimage.
Snapped!
A crisp sound made the slave hunters around who were still whispering shut up and look.
In front of Di Qing, there stood Lu Ye, who had been standing at the door of his room just now. The hunting slaves looked at Di Qing, and they were even more frightened.
A blood-red handprint appeared on Di Qing's face, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth! At this moment, Di Qing looked at Lu Ye in shock.
None of the slave hunters could clearly see what happened before. Like Di Qing, they all saw an afterimage whizzing past.
But now, everyone knows that this afterimage is Lu Ye! And the blood-red handprint on Di Qing's face was caused by Lu Ye's slap.
Di Qing was a little shocked. What shocked him was that he didn't see how Lu Ye took action, and he was hit in the face. He was shocked, with Tiemu by his side, his brother Di Long had suppressed Lu Ye before. Lu Ye actually dared to
So arrogant!
There was silence, and all the surrounding slave hunters held their breaths. But their bodies were filled with blood!
Di Qing used to be the most arrogant and arrogant playboy in the slave hunting grounds. Which slave hunter has not been bullied by him!
But for a long time, aside from Di Long, the first slave hunter, Di Qing's own cultivation level was below the first level, and he was also the first person. All the slave hunters were angry and dared not speak out.
But now, it is a boy who is several years younger than all the slave hunters, a boy who was suppressed by the first slave hunter, a boy who has brought surprises and miracles to the slave hunters, in front of everyone.
, slap Di Qing on the right cheek!
If Di Qing was defeated by Lu Ye in a martial arts competition, the slave hunters would only be surprised again. But now, Di Qing didn't even resist, and was beaten to the point of bleeding again.
When all the slave hunters saw this scene, their blood boiled with excitement! It was as if they were the ones who slapped Di Qing's right cheek!
Looking at the young man in front of them, all the slave hunters had eyes full of admiration.