Chapter 161 Seems to hold a grudge

The powerhouses of the Haotian League can see this, how can the Wanmo Ridge side not see it.

Therefore, the person sent from Wanmo Ridge in the fourth round was a monk who was proficient in fighting skills. That person held a long sword. Pointing, teasing, provoking... all kinds of methods are used, it is really dazzling.

However, Lu Ye slashed down a few times, and this man's swordsmanship changed from messy to messy. He managed to see a flaw and stabbed at Lu Ye's heart with his sword, only to be caught by a spirit that disappeared in a flash. tattoo to block.

The guardian spirit pattern has been exposed by Han Zheyue, so Lu Ye naturally didn't want to hide it, and didn't push it much before because it was unnecessary. But in the face of such a skillful opponent, guarding the spirit pattern is very important. He had encountered such a skillful opponent in the battle to save Hu Po, and he knew how to deal with such a person.

That is not to compete with others in skills. No matter how high your skills are, you will eat me a few knives first, in short, you will hit you, and I will kill me!

The sword that he was determined to win failed, and when the long knife fell, the monk of Wanmo Ridge showed horror, and opened his mouth and shouted: "I believe..."

Before the last word was uttered, the head fell to the ground.

Lu Ye stood where he was, with blood surging and murderous intent.

I realized clearly, as long as I strike fast enough, the enemy won't have time to yell surrender!

It's not that he doesn't know that fighting like this will consume a lot of energy, and it's not that he doesn't know that he should delay the time, but he is only one person after all, and he doesn't know how many battles he will face. will get better.

Staring at the corpse lying on the ground, Lu Ye suddenly realized that this kind of opponent who is proficient in skills doesn't seem to be difficult to deal with. When he rescued Hu Po, he almost fought the enemy to the end. Although he killed the enemy in the end, but He was also seriously injured, and was taken back by Hu Po to Hua Ci for treatment, which made the unscrupulous woman tease her.

He slowly realized that it wasn't that the enemy was not difficult to deal with, but that he had richer experience in fighting the enemy. Those fights, battles, blood and scars brought not only the growth of strength, but also the improvement of experience and eyesight.

He really didn't have any tricks to kill the enemy, but every knife he slashed was the most smooth and perfect. Compared with the rigid tricks, his skills are the best.

This is a killing technique!

"Little Junior Brother!" Li Baxian's voice suddenly came from behind him, but it was Lu Ye who stood still after killing the man, as if he had been hit by a body-holding spell, and the opponent had already jumped out. indifferent.

Lu Ye came back to his senses, it turned out that before he knew it, he already possessed many things that he hadn't noticed.

A strong wind came from the back of his head, he turned around immediately, slashed out with a knife, and collided with the opponent's attacking spirit weapon, sparks flew everywhere!

It wasn't until this moment that Lu Ye saw clearly the appearance of his opponent. He was a burly guy, holding a finger-wide sword in both hands, jumped up from midair, and slashed down fiercely.

The moment the weapons collided, Lu Ye's body sank slightly, his center of gravity moved down, he stabilized his figure, and then forced back with a single blow.

When the ear-piercing sound of rubbing sounded, an inconceivable look appeared in the eyes of the burly male cultivator, just because a powerful force came from in front of him, and he was directly sent flying.

This scene stunned everyone.

Whether it's the comparison of body shape or weapon size, Lu Ye is completely incomparable with the opponent. His opponent this time is obviously a powerful and fierce type. Such a person is full of vitality and is naturally suitable for physical training. Lu Zi, but this guy probably wanted to become a soldier, that's why he chose such an exaggerated weapon, and wanted to drop ten times with one force.

His choice was not wrong. Along the way, no monk of the same level can compete with him in strength. Even if there is someone with strength similar to him, he will be slashed by his exaggerated sword and doubt his life.

until this time...

What made him feel even more unacceptable was that the other party was actually holding a knife in one hand, so he chopped him out! This time it was his turn to doubt life.

"What a powerful force!" Beside Li Baxian, a strong man on the Lingxi List whispered, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that something had changed on Lu Ye's body!

If Lu Ye was a little timid before, then he is completely relaxed now...

Li Baxian's eyes flashed, and he also saw something different.

"You don't seem to have reported your family name yet!" On the ring, Lu Ye quickly followed his opponent when he sent his opponent flying. Blood flew from the wound, and the man's painful facial features were distorted. When he landed, he raised his sword with both hands to resist.

However, he took the route of opening and closing, and his movements were not agile. Compared with him, Lu Ye was like a dancing butterfly, extremely flexible.

In the blink of an eye, the man's body was covered with scars. Fortunately, the wounds were not deep, which gave him an illusion that he could continue to fight.

However, the onlookers could see clearly that the reason why he was still standing in the ring was because Lu Ye didn't kill at all. He seemed to be deliberately torturing his opponent.

"Which sect are you from?" Lu Ye asked again, and at the same time forced the opponent back.

The burly male cultivator was gasping for breath. Although he knew he was invincible, he still replied stiffly: "Fort Ninghe!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Lu Ye nodded slightly, mud and rocks splashed under his feet, and he came to the opponent in an instant. The speed was so fast that the strong male cultivator couldn't react for a while. At that time, he could only hastily raised his big sword to block the front.

Lu Ye immediately returned the knife and stabbed straight. The knife pierced from the chest and came out from the back, piercing the opponent directly.

When the knife was drawn, blood gushed out, and Lu Ye kicked out again, sending the man flying.

The man was lying on the ground, feeling the passing of his life, and he didn't want to understand one thing until his death, that is, the enemy could solve him quickly, why didn't he do that before?

At the Haotian League camp, Weiyang whispered softly: "Our little brother seems to hold grudges very much."

Li Baxian nodded approvingly. During the battle, he asked about the origin of the opponent twice. It was obviously not a sympathy, but to remember the sect behind the opponent, and immediately solved the opponent after getting the answer he wanted...

He couldn't help grinning, the younger brother's leisurely mind meant that he was somewhat confident, if he couldn't survive this battle, then remembering the opponent's sect would be meaningless.

No wonder before every battle started, he would report his family name. He thought he was a good boy who knew etiquette, but he didn't expect to just remember him in the little book in his heart.

On the stage, Lu Ye raised one hand: "I want to fix it!"

He didn't kill any more. He lost five people in a row in the first battle, and four of them were killed. Except for the first one who was at the fifth level, the others were all at the sixth level. The initial prestige was enough.

The spiritual power in his body was consumed, but not too much. After all, every battle would end soon, but this was a protracted battle, so he needed a repair to ensure that his spiritual power was sufficient.

This was his right, and it was also something agreed upon in the Heavenly Deed, so no one on the side of Wanmo Ridge could refuse.

Soon, Lu Ye returned to his own camp, swallowed the elixir under the care of Li Baxian, Weiyang and others, and pretended to take out two spirit stones and held them in the palm of his hand.

He didn't build the spirit-gathering pattern at his spiritual orifice, because the repair time was too short, no matter how small the consumption of the spirit-gathering pattern was, there was still consumption, and the effort was not directly proportional to the benefit.

He just switched the exercises he performed to Gluttonous Meal to speed up the refining speed of the elixir.

While he was resting here, several strong men from the Wanmo Ridge gathered together to secretly discuss how to deal with it next.

Han Zheyue was called over, and the top 20 strong man on the Lingxi list asked: "The strength and speed of this kid from the Jade Blood Sect are extraordinary. This is not something that a fifth-level cultivator can possess. He was like this before. ?”

In the few battles just now, they could see that Lu Ye was able to defeat the strong with the weak. The biggest reason was not the defensive spirit pattern, but the speed and strength of the shots. After these few battles, Lu Ye urged the strong There are only a handful of times to defend spirit patterns.

So even if his cultivation level is one level higher than his, his speed is not as fast, his strength is not as strong as his, he is still no match.

Han Zheyue asked this question, she really didn't know what Lu Ye was like before, she just sat in the central peak hall during the Longquan meeting, and she didn't see how Lu Ye killed her own monks.

After pondering for a while, Han Zheyue said: "This may have something to do with him entering Longquan to quench his body."

"Longquan Body Tempering?" The person who asked the question frowned, apparently he had never heard of it before. The Lingxi battlefield is so big, and there are resources everywhere. Although Longquan is good, it is only for low-level monks. The entire battlefield is not too famous.

Han Zheyue briefly explained the matter of the Longquan Society, and finally said: "There is something wrong with Longquan this time. By the time our disciples from the Tailuo Sect entered, the power of Longquan was already negligible. I checked Qingyu Mountain afterwards. Over there, they don't get much benefit."

She gets angry when she mentions this.

The Longquan Association is not only a competition between the three disciples for the places to enter Longquan, but also a confrontation between the three forces. So many people died this time, and it was hard to get some places. As a result, their own disciples did not get much benefit from it. Dead in vain.

No one can bear this matter, so as soon as Han Zheyue heard about Lu Ye, he rushed to chase him down.

"It doesn't look like it has much to do with Longquan!" The Wanmo Ridge expert frowned, "So, it seems that he is very talented?"

No wonder he has the confidence to jump out and be arrogant, and challenge the entire Wanmo Ridge with wild words.

But he wasn't in a panic. This battle of wheels had just started not long ago. Although five people were defeated, there were still many people who didn't play. As long as the arrangements were made properly, Lu Ye would die in less than three days.