Di Qing was startled when he heard Lu Ye's words, and Jia Qiang's face looked quite ugly.
As a first-class slave hunter, although Di Qing was once defeated by Lu Ye, there is someone like Di Long behind Di Qing. And Jia Qiang is the ninth-grade strong man in the first-grade. Lu Ye is only the eleventh-grade first-class man.
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Not everyone who wants to enter Qingyang Sect can enter. And it is even more difficult to enter the inner gate.
Lu Ye's strength allows him to enter the Qingyang Sect. However, Lu Ye is only at the eighth level of body training, so there is little hope of entering the inner sect.
Ordinary people would have already compromised in the face of such a huge temptation, but Lu Ye remained unmoved!
"So, you don't agree?" Di Qing asked, fisting his hands, and a faint energy burst out of his body in an instant.
As for Jia Qiang, his figure also changed accordingly. Once Lu Ye nodded, he and Di Qing would rush forward and kill Lu Ye on the spot!
Everyone watching the slave hunt turned their eyes to Lu Ye.
Jia Qiang's vicious reputation, Di Qing's lustful power, and the temptation of the inner sect were enough to make any slave hunter compromise. But Lu Ye chose to refuse.
This courage is enough for them to look up to.
Lu Ye did not speak, but looked at Di Qing and Jia Qiang with a smile, his expression remained unchanged.
And suddenly, a figure walked out of the crowd of onlookers. This figure was not very muscular, but without any hesitation, he stood directly behind Lu Ye without saying a word.
This person is the guard of the library, Bing thirty!
Lu Ye was startled and looked back with questioning eyes.
Bingsanshi scratched his head and chuckled, "I, Bingsanchi, don't have much ability, but senior Lu Ye, who is much younger than me, has such courage. Although I have no friendship with Bingshiba, I feel that Lu Ye
What my seniors dared to do, there is nothing I dare not do in my thirties."
Lu Ye smiled after hearing what Bingsan said.
Lu Ye didn't have much interaction with Bing30. However, Bing30's words made Lu Ye look at him with admiration.
You Bingsanshi set an example. Although Di Qing and Jia Qiang were extremely powerful, the originally quiet crowd became loose again, and many slave hunters stood up and came behind Lu Ye.
These slave hunters said nothing and just stood behind Lu Ye, but their bodies were full of fighting spirit.
This fighting spirit has never appeared in the slave hunting grounds for many years. But now, it is like a spark, enough to start a prairie fire.
Seeing so many slave hunters standing behind Lu Ye, Jia Qiang and Di Qing's expressions became increasingly ugly. Just as they were about to speak, they discovered that those slave hunters standing in the distance looked at them with fearful eyes.
At the same time, he walked towards Lu Ye again!
Standing behind Lu Ye again!
No one spoke, and all the slave hunters, without any communication or discussion, chose to stand behind Lu Ye at the same time.
They understood that standing behind Lu Ye meant they were against Ti Long, the overlord of the entire slave hunting farm. But at this moment, they were not afraid of life or death.
Lu Ye, a young man who was so much younger than them, even though he was very powerful, faced temptation and still chose to help Bing Shiba, who had a grudge against him.
Then they have nothing to fear.
It's like, if they are not enthusiastic this time, they will feel guilty for the rest of their lives!
"Thank you!"
Lu Ye didn't look back, just thanked him in a low voice.
Lu Ye was not good at words. Although it was just two words, a warmth arose in the hearts of all the slave hunters.
There were more than fifty slave hunters present. There were more than forty third-class slave hunters, and only a dozen or so second-class slave hunters.
Seeing this group of slave hunters who were usually suppressed by him standing on the opposite side of him at the same time, Di Qing's face turned pale.
Their eyes met with Jia Qiang's, and both of them saw a trace of deep fear in each other's eyes.
But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
Just now, it was Di Qing who gave Lu Ye a choice. Now, it is Di Qing's own choice.
If he retreats, Di Qing will never have the face to appear in the slave hunting grounds again.
Ruo Jin, even though they are just a group of slave hunters with low cultivation, it is quite difficult to defeat them.
And Di Qing chose to continue!
"stand up!"
With a loud shout, a majestic energy suddenly overflowed, lifting the seven hunting slaves on the ground and standing still.
"Lu Ye, since you are so disrespectful, don't blame me for being rude."
Di Qing said coldly, and immediately rubbed his hands together, a burst of energy shot out and flew directly towards Lu Ye, who was standing at the front of the crowd.
The hunter slaves behind Lu Ye were shocked when they saw Di Qing take action directly. However, there were also many hunter slaves who were furious and tried to rush in front of Lu Ye to block the blow for Lu Ye.
Lu Ye smiled proudly, purple light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body shot out, the energy flowing under his feet, and his speed was lightning fast.
In an instant, Di Qing's energy collided with Lu Ye's.
What everyone couldn't believe was that just when the thunderous force was about to touch Lu Ye, Lu Ye's figure moved strangely, and his limbs were like willow branches swaying in the wind, barely able to avoid this force.
But Lu Ye's figure still didn't pause for a moment, a trace of energy lingered in his hands, and the ten fingers of his hands suddenly filled with purple light.
"Since you chose me, why did I let them treat you rashly?"
"Di Qing, if you want to fight, then fight!"
The words roared like thunder, but when they reached the hunter's ears, his heart was shaken.
The hunting slaves understood that Lu Ye was going to take action in person and fight against Di Qing and Jia Qiang alone!
His eyes focused on the young man in front of him. This young man was still running without stopping for a moment. His robes were fierce, his long hair was swaying, and the fighting spirit filled the space in an instant.
Looking at this young man, all the hunting slaves whispered in their hearts, can Di Qing leave safely today?
Jia Qiang, on the other hand, was also surprised to see Lu Ye avoid Di Qing's powerful attack so easily.
At that time, it was the first time Jia Qiang saw Lu Ye during the slave hunting competition. And this time, it was the second time.
In the martial arts competition, Lu Ye was magnificent, and the scene of defeating Di Qing was still engraved in Jia Qiang's mind. But at that time, Lu Ye was still only at the eighth level of body training, and Di Qing was lucky enough to enter the ninth level of body training, and his cultivation level was not yet
stable.
Di Qing's defeat at the hands of Lu Ye was understandable. But now Lu Ye, Jia Qiang felt that Lu Ye's cultivation had improved again. Even Jia Qiang himself was a little afraid of Lu Ye's strength after breaking out of his body.
What's more, Lu Ye, who was only at the eighth level of body training, actually used Feng Yang Finger just now.
Transforming energy into matter, this is the cultivation level of the ninth level of body training.
Jia Qiang is convinced that Lu Ye still has not broken through to the ninth level of body training. But even so, Lu Ye still cannot be underestimated.
While Jia Qiang secretly speculated in his mind, Di Qing beside him could no longer tolerate it.
Di Qing stepped out with both feet and flew into the air. Then there were several sounds of breaking through the air, but the seven hunting slaves who had just recovered followed Di Qing and rushed towards the land to attack.
As Lu Ye rushed forward, Di Qing and seven hunting slaves came towards him.
One to eight, the battle begins instantly!
Lu Ye, on the other hand, just whispered softly, and then a cold light rushed out from the cuffs of his sleeves.
The sun was shining, and the cold light suddenly emerged. This cold light was the short green-glow blade that Ye Tiannan had just given to Lu Ye.
The cold light of green light flashed, stinging the hunter's eyes for a moment, and the figures of the seven hunter slaves also stagnated.
But Lu Ye was waiting for this opportunity.
To capture the thief first, capture the king. That is in war. In a martial arts battle, when a strong man faces the enemy, what he needs is to have no distracting thoughts and go all out.
Now, Di Qing has these seven slave hunters helping him fight, which is also a great threat to Lu Ye.
Di Qing's strength was at the ninth level of body training, but Lu Ye still had the confidence to defeat him. But after Di Qing, there was Jia Qiang who had not taken action. This person was Lu Ye's biggest threat.
Qing Mang took action, and the silver thread that could not be caught by the naked eye was moved and flew several feet in an instant, directly sinking into the head of a slave hunter.
The slave hunter’s eyes widened and he died on the spot!
Lu Ye, on the other hand, just smiled strangely, and the slightest energy between his fingers suddenly poured into the silver thread again. The hidden thread seemed to have life, and with the control of Lu Ye's fingers, it was sacrificed from the slave hunter's head,
Run to the next slave hunter again.
In an instant, the entire battle group was filled with blood mist, and every time the green light flickered, a burst of blood was stirred up. In an instant, four of the seven slave hunters were dead.
The remaining three slave hunters hadn't seen what happened before they saw their companions collapse to the ground in front of them, no longer alive.
Such a frightening thing happened, and the three hunting slaves were so frightened that they turned back and ran away without even looking at Di Qing!
And Di Qing, at this moment, had already stepped in front of Lu Ye.
Di Qing also saw the scene before. But just now, in order to gather strength, he did not care about the death of his subordinates. The purpose was to defeat Lu Ye and avenge his death.
"Come die!"
Di Qing moved his claws together, and the originally light cyan energy on his palms became stronger and stronger, slowly turning into dark cyan.
With a thunderous roar, Di Qing smashed his claws at the door in front of Lu Ye.
But Lu Ye was unmoved. He waved his right hand and hooked his middle finger at the same time. The green light in the attack flashed for a while before turning around and running back.
Lu Ye made a mistake, and Lu Ye strangely avoided Di Qing's claws again. His body was still stable, his fingers shook again, and a buzzing sound suddenly sounded.
The buzzing sound was already clear, but at this time, everyone present held their breath and there was no movement. This buzzing sound was heard by everyone present.
But only one person can see Qingmang clearly.
That person is Jia Qiang, who has been silent all this time.
Jia Qiang had gone through the ninth level of physical training. His physical body was quite strong, and his perception was even higher than that of ordinary people. The green light short blade was swung by Lu Ye and killed four slave hunters in an instant. This scene had already been seen by Jia Qiang.
But Jia Qiang, although amazed, was unmoved. Jia Qiang understood that Lu Ye must have someone to rely on if he dared to fight against himself and Di Qing alone.
But now, Jia Qiang realized that this rely on was the short green light blade in Lu Ye's hand.
"Di Qing, be careful!"
Jia Qiang exclaimed, his heart trembling for no reason.
Jia Qiang saw Lu Ye, who had just missed Di Qing, strike out with a short green blade again, the tip of the sword filled with vigor, and run towards Di Qing with lightning speed.
As for Di Qing, the blow missed, and his figure was still standing completely. If he wanted to dodge the blow of the short green blade, there was little hope.
Jia Qiang was also impressed by this green light short blade.
On the third floor of the Library Pavilion, Jia Qiang had seen the green light short blade. But now, Jia Qiang had some doubts.
Because the green light short blade on the third floor of the library is light and dull. But the green light short blade controlled by Lu Ye now has a dark green sword body. But Jia Qiang doesn't know that this green light short blade,
It had been transformed by Ye Tiannan a long time ago.
Jia Qiang was confused, but still worried about Di Qing.
Jia Qiang, who had been standing still for a long time, finally moved!
Because on Lu Ye's green short blade, Jia Qiang felt endless danger.
Jia Qiang's exclamation was a little late. But there is absolutely no way Di Qing will die here!
If Di Qing dies in front of his eyes, then Jia Qiang himself can imagine his own fate. He will definitely be tortured by Di Long to the point of death!
After being transformed by Ye Tiannan, the Qingmang Short Blade is comparable to the mid-level earth-grade. Now, the entire body and silver thread of the Qingmang Short Blade have been filled with majestic energy by Lu Ye. The speed is so fast that even Jia Jia
Qiang's vision was a little blurry, let alone Di Qing's.
A sound broke through the air, and only then did the hunting slaves clearly see the weapon in Lu Ye's hand.
At this time, the entire sword body of the green light short blade was filled with strong energy, and it went straight towards Di Qing.
At the same time, Lu Ye landed on the ground, turned his left hand into a palm, and shot out a giant finger of strength again, followed closely by the green light short blade, and hit Jia Qiang who came to rescue Di Qing.
This giant finger poses no threat to Jia Qiang, but it can stop Jia Qiang's sudden advance.
As long as Jia Qiang is stopped, Di Qing will die!
really!
Jia Qiang was not close to Di Qing, and the giant fingers of Feng Yang's fingering technique should not be underestimated. Jia Qiang, who was running, stopped for a moment when he encountered the giant fingers, and only then did he get rid of the threat that the giant fingers brought to him.
But just for this moment, Jia Qiang's eyes widened and he regretted it so much!
Jia Qiang saw that the short green-gang blade, filled with light purple light, drew an arc in the air, and then plunged directly into Di Qing's heart like a thunder without making a sound.
As for Di Qing, his figure stagnated. He staggered a few steps before he stood still. He turned around and looked at Lu Ye in disbelief.
To this day, Di Qing still doesn't understand what pierced his body.
But Di Qing could feel that the breath of life was being drawn away from him little by little, as if being evacuated by invisible force.
And blood was constantly pouring out from his heart. At this time, Di Qing's chest felt like it was being pressed by a huge stone, and he couldn't breathe.
In front of him, there was still the frail young man, still in rags.
But this young man moved.
To be sure, it was Lu Ye's right hand that waved again.
Through Lu Ye's fingers, a deep purple energy spread from the end of the silver thread to the entire silver thread, and then the purple light of the sword in the front part of the silver thread flourished.
There were a few crisp sounds, but the green light short blade turned hard on Di Qing's back heart, smashing the bones of Di Qing's back heart into pieces!
Phew!
Di Qing's whole body's energy had long been gone, his body was severely injured, he spat out a mouthful of hot blood, and his face was ashen!
"die!"
Lu Ye chuckled, and the green light short blade was pulled out of Di Qing's body. Di Qing's soul seemed to have been drained, and he fell to the ground.
Di Qing died! The whole place was in an uproar!
In just a few breaths, in just one meeting, four of the seven second-class hunting slaves died.
And Di Qing, who was at the ninth level of body training, was beheaded by Lu Ye!
"Dillon!"
At this moment, Jia Qiang had also lost his strength and saw Di Qing's death.
His eyes were red and his face was as white as a sheet of paper. Seeing Di Qing's death made even the ninth-level expert feel fear in his heart.
What kind of person is this Lu Ye? Is the short blade in Lu Ye’s hand actually the green short blade from the third floor of the Library Pavilion?
Jia Qiang's heart trembled, Di Qing died, and he knew that his fate would not be much better.
Today, even if Lu Ye is killed, he will never escape Ti Long's anger.
"Lu Ye, wait! Today, you must die!"
After saying that, Jia Qiang turned around and left without even looking at Lu Ye!
And the target that Jia Qiang went to was the wooden building where Han Yang was.
Jia Qiang, who was as strong as the ninth level of body forging, actually left without any attack after Di Qing's death!