This exclamation not only broke the moment of silence, but even erased everyone's fear of Brother Dillon.
"You're right, you know that Noisy is really not capable. Noisy!"
"What the hell? What happened to the ninth level of body training? Wasn't it still defeated by Lu Ye?"
"It's not because I have a brother who is in the Pulse Condensation Realm."
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The slave hunters have long had a deep grudge with Di Qing. It was only because of Di Qing's strength and his brother Di Long who was in the Pulse Condensation Realm that he could swallow his anger. But since Lu Ye came to the slave hunting ground, he has always been neither humble nor overbearing when he faced Di Qing. And Di Qing
, and suffered repeated defeats in front of Lu Ye.
If Lu Ye was like this, it would instantly ignite the anger in the hearts of all the slave hunters!
Looking at the slave hunters around him who were looking at him with eyes that could kill him, Di Qing became even more angry, but he knew that although Lu Ye was not as skilled as himself, he could not take any advantage in their hands.
Before Di Qing could speak, Tiemu beside him became angry.
"You are Lu Ye, right?" Tiemu chuckled.
Lu Ye murmured, "Nonsense."
These two words once again confirmed Lu Ye's position in their hearts, and all the slave hunters were excited.
Who is Tiemu? A seventh-grade strong man, capable of walking around in a slave hunting ground. But Lu Ye is still not afraid!
"Others can tolerate you, but I, Tiemu, cannot tolerate you."
As soon as these words came out, Tiemu stopped talking nonsense, grabbed his hands forward, and burst out with a trace of strength, and instantly formed two huge palms and rushed towards Lu Ye.
Tiemu and Lu Ye were only two meters apart, and their powerful palms arrived in an instant, but Lu Ye, who had purple eyes, could not defend himself.
Tiemu's movements seemed to Lu Ye to have slowed down several times.
With a gentle smile, Lu Ye's robes were stirred up by the energy, and with a kick of his feet, the soil on the ground instantly collapsed half an inch into the earth's core. And Lu Ye floated up.
Two powerful energy palms flew into the air. Tiemu became angry in embarrassment. Energy surged around him, and his palms came out of the air and hit Lu Ye directly in mid-air.
Lu Ye was able to dodge Tie Mu's first attack, and Tie Mu was not surprised. After all, even those as strong as Di Qing were defeated by Lu Ye. Although he was only at the eighth level of body training, he was still a bit weak.
But Tiemu is waiting for now.
Lu Ye's entire body was stagnant in mid-air, with nowhere to land. If he hit it with his palm, there would be nowhere to dodge!
Tiemu smiled contemptuously, and his powerful palms accelerated again, making loud sounds of wind and thunder.
Lu Ye, on the other hand, remained as calm as ever, without any fear.
"Fengyang refers to the second move, which refers to splitting the rocks!"
There was a loud roar, and bursts of crackling sounds suddenly appeared in the air that was originally silent.
The sound was like dry firewood being lit, burning the air. In an instant, purple energy filled the air. The quiet hunting slaves looked into the air, only to see a gray-robed young man stepping into the void.
Wearing a gray robe, Lu Ye's body was completely surrounded by purple energy, like a god of war descending from the sky!
Under its feet, purple energy lingers, step by step from high to low, slowly walking towards Ironwood!
What's even more weird is that as soon as the palm formed by the condensed strength of Temu's majestic energy came into contact with Lu Ye's body, it collapsed instantly!
A trace of energy dissipated from the palm, filling the entire air. In an instant, the palm was gone!
"A first-class slave hunter, nothing more than that." Lu Ye stopped in mid-air and slowly fell down, landing directly on the ground, where he was exactly where Lu Ye was standing just now.
Looking at Tiemu with cold eyes, there was no fear at all, but only strong self-confidence!
In an instant, all the slave hunters in the audience stood still!
No one understands why a blow as powerful as iron wood did not break Lu Ye's robe, but his soul flew away like a moth flying into a flame upon contact!
Even Tiemu couldn't believe it. He had seen the scene just now. What he didn't believe was how Lu Ye dissipated the giant palm of energy.
Only Lu Ye understood that he had dual veins in his body. The dual veins generated energy, and his strength instantly doubled as before.
The body has become twice as strong due to the tempering of energy and the consolidation of veins. Ordinary energy attacks can hardly hurt Lu Ye. Even a powerful blow from the ninth level of body training cannot hurt Lu Ye at all.
"I know, this is not your strongest attack." Lu Ye stared at Tiemu, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate Tiemu, and then said, "But you, don't try to defeat me."
Lu Ye chuckled, "Because you are not worthy!"
After saying this, the whole place was in an uproar!
You don't deserve it! Lu Ye actually laughed at Tiemu so directly!
Di Qing's face was livid, and he had just wielded the iron-wood giant palm. The power contained in it made even Di Qing, who was not affected by the energy, tremble in his heart.
Di Qing understood that under these two giant palms, even he could never forcefully attack and could only dodge. But Lu Ye did it, and his movements were so smooth and smooth, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.
"Boy, have you forgotten that you are only an eighth-level bodybuilder?"
Tiemu's tone was filled with incomparable anger, and there was even more irrepressible anger in his eyes.
I, a first-class hunter slave with a dignified ninth level of body training, was actually ridiculed by a young man!
For a moment, the whole place fell silent.
And everyone saw that traces of yellow energy were once again spreading around Tiemu's body. But these yellow energy did not wrap around Tiemu's body like before.
Silks of energy burst out of the body, like an eagle striking the sky, filling the entire space and condensing into glimpses of powerful energy.
Then, strands of energy seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, drifting out from nowhere and condensing in front of Tiemu.
In an instant, the energy condensed into an earthy yellow dragon the size of an iron wood!
As soon as the dragon appeared, it opened its teeth and claws, its huge teeth opened wide, as if it was making a thunderous sound.
The ninth level of body training, energy turns into matter!
All the hunting slaves were shocked when they saw this.
The strongest of these slave hunters are only at the seventh level of body forging. A-level strong men do not often appear in slave hunting grounds. The strength of the ninth level of body forging has only been seen in martial arts competitions for so long.
Di Qing arrived alone.
But now, the slave hunters are very clear that there is a gap between the ninth level of body training.
In the martial arts competition, Di Qing's three condensed flying knives were enough to shock all the hunting slaves. But all the hunting slaves knew that the giant toothed dragon in front of them was far more powerful than Di Qing's flying knives.
Can be compared.
All the hunter slaves looked at Lu Ye with worried expressions on their faces! In everyone's minds, Lu Ye, although young, had unlimited potential. He had stepped out from the low-level hunter slaves like them and became stronger step by step.
Compared to Di Qing, all the hunting slaves had an inexplicable fondness for Di Qing.
Can Lu Ye withstand Tiemu's powerful blow? All the slave hunters sighed in their hearts.
But Lu Ye has always shocked the slave hunters, and this time is no different.
Silently reciting the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal method in his heart, energy invisible to the naked eye continued to grow and diffuse from the two veins, covering Lu Ye's entire body.
And then, Lu Ye swept away again, slowly closing his arms in front of him.
As it closed, the wandering energy instantly condensed, and a giant finger once again appeared in front of Lu Ye.
As soon as the giant purple finger came out, the surrounding air froze. A little sweat dripped from Lu Ye's forehead, his robes puffed up without the wind, and his long hair was flowing!
"Feng Yang points to three postures and points to breaking Xuanjin!"
Before he finished speaking, his giant finger suddenly moved.
The ironwood dragon flew in, followed closely by the yellow energy that filled the sky.
In mid-air, Lu Ye was not afraid at all.
Because this giant finger contains Lu Ye's whole body strength. This strength contains not only the whole body strength of an ordinary eighth-level body-forging warrior, but two eighth-level body-forging warriors, even more powerful than two eighth-level body-forging warriors.
Even more powerful!
Boom!
The giant finger flew down in mid-air, causing constant crackling sounds as it rubbed against the air. The sounds gathered together, and in an instant it was like thunder thundering through the sky. And the giant finger rushed away like a meteor falling from the sky.
On the ground, the dragon that was ready to attack seemed to be alive and felt the dangerous aura, with its mouth wide open and its eyes widened.
The iron wood not far behind him was a little cautious. His hands moved again, and the stream of energy flowed out again, connecting the yellow energy behind the dragon together, and condensing a yellow energy shield in front of the dragon.
Among the crowd, there were many shrewd slave hunters. These slave hunters looked a little dumbfounded.
Tiemu became famous very early in the slave hunting camp. His most famous martial skill is the current dragon.
"Dragon Light Shield!" A slave hunter exclaimed in surprise.
"It's been a long time since I saw Tiemu perform this attack. Lu Ye..."
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Even though Lu Ye's thunderous giant fingers were so impressive, it was the first time for all the slave hunters to see them, but many slave hunters had seen this dragon light shield before.
That time, Tiemu used the dragon light shield to kill a nine-level body-forging hunter slave of the same level!
Di Qing, who was on the side, was confident and relied on Tie Mu by his side. He looked at Lu Ye with disdain and murmured, "A mere kid dares to dare the sun and the moon to shine together!"
The dragon leaped up and shot out waves of energy, straight towards the giant finger.
But the giant fingers flew down from high in the sky, and the energy wrapped around them dissipated the rushing energy on the spot.
The dragon seemed to be furious, roaring silently with its huge mouth, moving its four claws in unison, and the light shield in front of it came forward.
The dragon light shield, the light shield defense, resists the menacing attack, and then the dragon rises up like a swimming dragon and can crush Lu Ye in an instant!
Some hunting slaves who were aware of the dragon light shield frowned slightly and couldn't bear to look at it.
But Lu Ye always brings miracles to slave hunting, and this time, it’s even more so!
The giant finger fell from the sky, and to everyone's surprise, the moment it came into contact with the light shield, the light shield shattered and disappeared as if it was vulnerable to a single blow.
Then, the giant finger ran down and entangled with the dragon. The purple and yellow energy kept entangled and entangled, and there was a faint feeling that it was difficult to determine the outcome.
But Lu Ye, how could the battle reach a stalemate?
Putting his hands together, Lu Ye stared straight ahead, his ten fingers united, and a ray of energy shot out instantly and disappeared directly into the giant fingers.
Then, a thunderous sound echoed throughout the space.
A powerful wave of air rushed towards the face, and the slave hunters with low cultivation staggered back! Along with the wave of air, a burst of strong light shot out from the stirring energy, stinging everyone's eyes.
"Won!"
In the crowd, a hunting slave rubbed his eyes and looked intently. There was no trace of the dragon in the battle group!
The hunting slave looked around and saw that there was a huge deep pit where the energy was originally stirred.
And Lu Ye, who was in mid-air, disappeared.
"Where is it!" A slave hunter stretched his hand and pointed forward.
In front, a young man in gray robes stepped on Di Qing's chest with his right foot, as if he was in a martial arts competition!