Han Yang left, and the invisible pressure dissipated instantly, but Lu Ye had no chance to breathe, because Di Long had already arrived in front of him in mid-air.
Although Di Long's coercion was much weaker than Han Yang's, at this moment, Di Long's barely concealed murderous intention still shocked Lu Ye.
Taking a deep breath and feeling the recovery of energy in his body, Lu Zhi felt a little more worried.
The Nine Turns Mysterious Seal is indeed powerful, much faster than the Feng Yang Finger Technique. However, after a series of battles, Han Yang was forced to attack twice, and his strength was somewhat lacking. He would definitely not be able to recover in a short period of time.
In desperation, a star flashed in Lu Ye's hand, and the green light short blade appeared again.
In the previous battle with Han Yang, Lu Ye had clearly noticed the gap in strength and spiritual power.
Strength is only the warrior's own strength. But spiritual power is tempered by the gathering of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that a strong person above the Pulse Condensation Realm can perceive.
The gap between strength and spiritual power is just like the gap between human beings and heaven and earth.
Di Long rushed towards him, and a ball of white light spiritual power was already condensed on his right fist.
Looking at Di Long's right fist, Lu Ye knew that if he took the punch forcefully, he would definitely die.
A warrior in the body training stage is tempering his body. Among the same level, Lu Ye's physical strength may be outstanding. But if the opponent is a warrior in the pulse condensation stage, he will be vulnerable to a blow.
Without stopping for a moment, Lu Ye was still facing Di Long, but his figure kept retreating.
The people fighting around him had already noticed how terrifying Di Long was, and there was not a single figure around Lu Ye.
Smiling ferociously, Di Long shouted angrily, punched out his right fist suddenly, and ran straight towards Lu Ye.
Against Lu Ye, Ti Long chose pure physical combat.
But how could Lu Ye fight with Di Long hand-to-hand!
As he kept retreating, Lu Ye's eyes flashed with purple light, constantly searching for Di Long's flaws.
The purple eyes slow down the enemy's attack speed. To be more precise, it allows Lu Ye to clearly see every move of the enemy. At the same time, when the enemy performs martial arts skills, the purple eyes can also find the flaws in the enemy's skills.
.To be clear, it is a flaw.
Lu Ye did not choose to face the attack directly, not because of fear or escape, but because of waiting.
A moment of forbearance can often lead to final victory.
Three hundred meters away from the main entrance of Ningwu Slave Hunting Farm is a rather lush forest.
After adjusting his breathing and a few ups and downs, Lu Ye left the fighting battlefield on the ground and entered the edge of the forest, but in front of him was still Di Long, who was chasing after him.
Originally, the distance between the two was not short, but now, the distance between them is only ten meters.
Di Long never used his spiritual power to attack, his eyes were gloomy, but there was also a bit of teasing. Di Long looked at Lu Ye, as if looking at a prey destined to be hunted by him.
And for the slave hunter in front of him who knew how to run for his life, Di Long had no mercy at all.
He swore in his heart that Lu Ye must die. And before he died, he must know what life is worse than death. Ti Long must avenge Di Qing who died in Lu Ye's hands!
"Boy, do you only know how to escape?"
"I thought you were no more than a lamb in front of the Pulse Condensation Realm, no matter how capable you are."
Di Long smiled evilly, and slowly landed on the ground. His body was still stable, and he was about to jump up again.
With just one leap and the momentum of his body, Di Long was convinced that he could shorten the distance of ten meters, and his right fist wrapped in spiritual power could punch a hole through Lu Ye in a moment.
Ti Long seemed to have seen the ending, seeing his right fist piercing Lu Ye's body.
And just at the moment when Di Long landed and was about to fly out again, Lu Ye, who was retreating, suddenly moved!
Lu Ye stopped and retreated, jumped up, and at the same time threw out his right hand suddenly. A cold light escaped and shot towards Di Long on the ground in an instant.
Di Long chuckled. Just after the battle, Di Long had already seen clearly that Lu Ye's weapon was a dagger-like weapon.
Repeating his old tricks, Di Long was confident that he could escape safely.
Thinking like this, Di Long kicked the ground with his right foot, and his right foot wrapped with spiritual power suddenly rose up. Di Long's entire figure flew far away, and even flew into the air.
But then, to his disbelief, Lu Ye seemed to have guessed the direction of Di Long's leap, and the cold light rushed straight towards his chest with a chilly aura.
Silver threads that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye were wrapped in a ball of blue and purple meteors flying towards him. Di Long thrust his hands forward, and two strands of spiritual power instantly condensed in front of him.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound, but it was the collision between Qing Mang and Di Long's hands filled with spiritual power. At this time, Di Long's figure had already swept out, and it was difficult to rotate in mid-air. He was forcefully forced back by the powerful impact of Qing Mang's short blade.
Landed on the ground again.
The green light short blade was strangely withdrawn again and returned to Lu Ye's hand.
The two of them had entered the forest, but Lu Ye still didn't stop for a moment. After a few ups and downs, he suddenly passed an old tree full of branches and leaves.
At the same time, Lu Ye flipped his right hand again, and there was a sound of breaking through the air. The green light short blade was fired again, and he rushed directly towards Di Long. Lu Ye's left hand was not idle either.
The left hand continued to evolve, and several purple energy appeared in front of it again.
Several rays of energy suddenly appeared, just like the previous battle with Han Yang, and started to mediate and spin.
Lu Ye grabbed it from left to right, and the several strands of energy suddenly stopped rotating and actually merged together in mid-air, forming a huge group of energy light.
But Lu Ye had exhausted most of his energy before. He had just shot down Di Long. Although he was powerful, he still had very little energy left.
But now, Lu Ye used his strength to attack again, and a little sweat appeared on Lu Ye's forehead.
But Lu Ye still gritted his teeth and persisted. With a sudden move of his right hand, the short green-gang blade spun in mid-air. The rotation stirred up everything it passed, condensing several air currents, and rushed towards Di Long again.
Di Long sneered. Although he was amazed at Lu Ye's ability before, after performing the same move twice, Di Long's contempt and arrogance towards Lu Ye increased a lot.
Facing Lu Ye, Di Long had to admit that Di Long's attack was shot down by Lu Ye, who was at the ninth level of body training. The ability that Lu Ye showed was rare even in the body training stage.
After all, strength and spiritual power cannot be compared. Because strength can be used to repel Pulse Condensation Realm warriors, this method is quite clever. To be precise, Lu Ye's green light short blade is a bit powerful.
But Lu Ye once again launched the same attack as before. Di Long fully thought that Lu Ye thought this move was quite effective for him and wanted to repel him under such an attack and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.
But Dillon made a mistake in judgment again. And this time, it was also the last time in Dillon's life.
Without jumping up again, Di Long just moved lightly, and a layer of spiritual protection formed in front of him.
There was a crisp sound, and under this layer of spiritual protection that did not seem to be strong, the green light short blade hit again, but it was difficult to go any further.
Di Long raised the corner of his mouth and glanced away, about to take a look at the young man's astonished look. But when he saw what was in front of him, he revealed his astonished look.
In front of Di Long, in front of that layer of spiritual protection that had not been broken, a purple light appeared, which stung Di Long's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Dillon heard a crisp sound in his ears again.
Di Long's body and mind trembled, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked forward, only to find that the purple light that was still in front of Lu Ye had broken through his spiritual protection, and was facing the shop in front of him.
Come!
How can it be!?
Di Long was shocked. Even if the protection of his condensed spiritual power was weak, it would be more than enough to receive the most powerful blow from a ninth-level body-forging warrior. But now, he was defeated so easily by Lu Ye!
Lu Ye, who was on the treetops, saw this scene and his eyes were full of smiles. However, Ti Long was not dead and Lu Ye could not allow Lu Ye to relax even a little bit.
Lu Ye, move your right hand again.
The short green light blade surged again and shot out straight. At this time, Di Long was already a little confused. He kept waving his hands out, trying to target the purple light group in front of him. His field of vision was even shrouded by the light group. Naturally, he couldn't understand the short green light blade.
s arrival.
Phew!
Immediately after the sound of breaking through the air, there was the sound of robes being pierced, and the sound of a sharp weapon being inserted into the body.
This sound reached Dillon's ears, and he was stunned on the spot.
In front of his eyes, the purple light group had been broken open by Di Long, and in front of him was the young slave hunter who was still calm and composed on the treetops.
Di Long was startled, his eyes drooped, and he looked at his chest. On his chest, there was a silver silk thread embedded in it, and the direction of the silver thread was towards the young man on the treetop.
On the young man's right hand, the other end of the silver wire was hooked.
No need to think about it, just relying on Di Long's own perception, he already knew that what had just penetrated into his body was Lu Ye's short green-gang blade.
"you……"
Di Long felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and his face was getting grayer.
He did not believe that he would be injured in Lu Ye's hands and die in the hands of a slave hunter who had just entered the ninth level of body training.
Indeed, he was not injured in Lu Ye's hands. To be more precise, he would die in Lu Ye's hands in the next moment.
Lu Ye did not give Di Long a chance to speak. Lu Ye knew very well that even if he was lucky enough to injure the enemy in front of him, the enemy in front of him was Di Long, the number one slave hunter who shocked the Ningwu Slave Hunting Farm.
No longer delaying, with a thought, he turned his right hand over, and the remaining strength in his body was poured into him again. Then, Di Long's body trembled, but the short green-gang blade that had long been submerged in his body was moved by the silver thread and turned.
stand up!
A burst of blood suddenly splashed out from the wound, and Dillon's gloomy eyes dimmed, his figure stagnated, and then he fell to the ground.
Di Long, like his brother Di Qing, died in the hands of Lu Ye in the same way. Looking at Di Long in front of him, Lu Ye took a deep breath and relaxed his body.
No one knew about the thrill just now, except Lu Ye himself.
With the help of Purple Eyes, Lu Ye was able to find the most suitable time to attack from every movement of Di Long. He shot the green light short blade three times, the first two times, both to paralyze Di Long. Only the third one after the Purple Light Group
This time, it was Lu Ye’s ultimate killer move.
Sweeping down from the treetops, the green light waved and cut off Di Long's head. Then, Lu Ye left the forest and joined the battle group again.
The continuous fighting has depleted Lu Ye's energy. Now Lu Ye's strength is less than one-fifth of his peak state.
But Lu Ye still chose to continue and continue fighting.
The one who fights to the end is the one who laughs last.
Only by fighting can he enter the Qingyang Sect and fulfill Mr. Chen's wish.