Chapter 353: The Dignity of Physical Cultivation

"Senior sister, I want to challenge him!"

In the silent atmosphere, the reprimanded monk suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Lu Ye, who was chewing on the elixir, with his cheeks bulging.

"Are you his opponent?"

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you'll only know after you fight!" The monk poked his neck.

The corners of Feng Yuechan's mouth curled up slightly: "If you want to challenge others, that depends on whether they are willing or not."

Saying so, he looked down at Lu Ye.

Looking at each other, Lu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, showing the intention of asking.

Feng Yuechan nodded imperceptibly.

The silent communication was completed in this moment, and Lu Ye suddenly realized that this Senior Sister Feng was also a wonderful person, and she obviously knew the real purpose of her coming to Danxinmen to take advantage of the situation.

"Yes!" Lu Ye nodded.

Feng Yuechan turned her head to look at a female cultivator standing beside her: "Help him heal."

This female cultivator should be a medical cultivator, her cultivation level is not low, it is as good as heaven.

"No need!" As Lu Ye said, he tore off his tattered shirt, wiped the blood on his body indiscriminately, wiped off the blood on his body, threw the bloody clothes aside, raised the Panshan knife in his hand, and pointed at the person who wanted to challenge him. The monk: "Come!"

The cultivator shouted angrily, his body surged with spiritual energy, he attacked with an imperial weapon first, followed by the weapon, and rushed to Lu Ye in three or two steps, stabbing straight with a long spear.

He had seen all kinds of methods of Lu Ye before, and knew that he was definitely not an opponent, so he used all his strength when he made a move.

The spiritual power gathered on the spear, shaking out three spear flowers, which bloomed in Lu Ye's vision, accompanied by the murderous intent of that imperial weapon.

There were two crisp sounds of jingling, and the imperial weapon and spear flew up at the same time, and the figure of the monk flew out together.

Also at the seventh level of heaven, this man didn't even catch Lu Ye's sword. When the spear flew out, the tiger's mouth cracked and blood spilled.

His fallen body was caught by his fellow disciples, his arms trembling violently, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at Lu Ye.

He knew that he was no match, but he didn't expect to be defeated so thoroughly. If Lu Ye really wanted to take his life, he would have died just now.

"Next!" Lu Ye said lightly, turning the long knife in his hand.

When the words fell, the monks from Danxinmen were blown away.

Judging from the meaning of Lu Ye's words, it is clear that he wants to challenge all of them with his own power! How arrogant this is. Compared with the defeat of them besieging the Jade Blood Sect before, Lu Ye's current arrogance is even more intolerable.

"I come!"

This time, before Feng Yuechan could speak, a monk jumped out.

However, just as he stood up, his eyes blurred, and Lu Ye's face appeared in front of him, almost touching his face.

The man was startled, and was about to pull away to distance himself, when a force hit him from his lower abdomen, his whole body felt like being struck by lightning, no matter how he jumped out, he flew back, and slammed into the crowd.

Lu Ye withdrew his kicked foot and stood there expressionless, while a group of monks from the Danxinmen opposite him gritted their teeth in hatred.

"Don't be ashamed of yourself if you are in the seventh day, and go up to the ninth day!" Feng Yuechan's voice sounded.

A bodybuilder with a big shoulder and round waist pushed aside the crowd, walked slowly to stand not far from Lu Ye, and took out a shield spirit weapon from the storage bag with a solemn expression. With spiritual force, the small shield in his hand suddenly expanded , turned into a barrier covering the whole body.

Immediately, the body repairer lowered his body slightly, put on a posture of charging, his feet exerted force on the ground, and his body slammed towards Lu Ye like an arrow from the string.

Lu Ye inhaled slightly, and the moment the opponent was about to get close, the Panshan knife ignited a flame, and slashed at the spiritual weapon shield three times.

Every time the knife fell, there was a flash of light on the Panshan knife.

After three strikes, the aura on the shield of the spirit weapon immediately dimmed, and the body of the small shield held by the body was cracked.

With a bang, the moment his body collided, Lu Ye's body couldn't stop retreating, and his feet plowed two deep marks on the ground.

At the same time, the forward momentum of the body repairer was restrained. At that moment, he felt as if he had hit a wall, and he was shocked. The physique of the other party was actually comparable to his own!

Is he a soldier?

Before he could finish his thoughts, Lu Ye, who was forced to retreat, had already rushed over again, and the Panshan knife aimed at the small shield in his hand and stabbed straight.

The body repairer wanted to hide, but he didn't have such a fast reaction speed at all, so he could only frantically summon his spiritual power and hold the spiritual weapon in his hand to resist.

clatter...

Under everyone's shocking gaze, the small shield spirit weapon shattered, and the fragments flew, and the Panshan knife pierced straight into the chest of the body repairer, penetrating three inches into the flesh.

A burnt smell came out, and a muffled hum sounded at the same time. Ti Xiu looked down at the Panshan knife wrapped in flames, his eyes trembling violently.

Lu Ye retracted the knife, bringing out a pool of hot blood, the body repairer staggered back, a doctor hurriedly helped him, the body repairer shook his head, indicating that he was fine, if Lu Ye's knife was one inch longer, it would be enough to pierce his heart Well, the current injury is only a minor injury to the body repairer.

The whole place was silent. Although they knew that Lu Ye was very strong when they besieged him before, they never expected to be so strong.

The best way to deal with military training versus physical training is to keep a distance and entangle with imperial weapons, because military training is inferior to physical training in terms of physique, and it is easy to suffer if you are close to the body.

But what did they see, a military cultivator forcibly chopped up a physical cultivator's defensive spirit weapon!

The defensive spiritual weapon of the body repair, that is the dignity of the body repair!

Now this dignity has been cut to pieces, stepped on the ground and rubbed.

The visual impact of this battle is unimaginable to everyone.

There was a short silence, and another monk of the ninth level came out. He lowered his head slightly and held a long sword in his hand. It was unknown if he was dressed as a soldier. It's sword repair.

This person didn't say a word, but his speed was getting faster and faster. After only a few steps, his figure was running like thunder.

When the sword light surged, this person's figure was wrapped in the sword light, and the human sword merged into one, turning into a sword light and stabbing towards Lu Ye.

Although this sword didn't look too fancy, it was a blow that really risked his life. The murderous intent that was so sharp that it was almost solidified made Lu Ye feel as if he was being stabbed by needles all over his body.

This man is a genuine swordsman!

The sword light came in an instant, and the insight spirit pattern appeared in Lu Ye's eyes, and at the same time, a solid guardian spirit pattern appeared in front of him.

Ding……

A slight sound came out, and the long sword was pressed against the guard, followed by a continuous clanging sound, and at that moment, the sword repairer stabbed out countless swords.

Even though Lu Ye tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power to maintain his guard, the spiritual pattern was still full of cracks.

With a bang, the guard shattered, and at the same time that the sword light passed by Lu Ye, Lu Ye slashed down.

The two figures stood with their backs facing each other, motionless.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats.

With a scoff, a puddle of blood gushed out from Lu Ye's neck, and there was a wound on the side of his neck.

Behind him, Jian Xiu shook his body slightly and fell to the ground with a plop.

The doctor of Danxinmen rushed forward to check, and found that Jianxiu was exhausted and weakened. Although he was also injured, he was not in danger of life, so he was relieved.

The monks of the Danxinmen around looked at Lu Ye with complicated eyes. If they were just angry and angry before, they now have a little more admiration.

No matter what the relationship between Jade Blood Sect and Danxinmen is, and no matter whether Lu Ye is from Jade Blood Sect or not, a seventh-level cultivator who can do this is enough to win everyone's admiration.

You know, the two Heavenly Nine level monks who participated in the battle are the strongest echelons in the Lingxi Realm level of Danxinmen, except for Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan.

In such a wheel-to-wheel battle, he is not an opponent. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be unbelievable.

Looking at the young man standing there holding a long knife and covered in blood, many monks of the Danxin Sect seemed to see a new star that was about to rise.

Another person walked out of the crowd silently.

Although I admire it in my heart, even though I know that this kind of battle is unfair, but today's battle is about the face of Danxinmen. If Lu Ye is not beaten to the ground, how can the people of Danxinmen be reconciled.

"Enough!" Feng Yuechan said lightly, "Don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

The monk who came out was silent for a while, and retreated into the crowd again.

"Go back and reflect on yourself, the sect has provided you with a lot of resources, and you are worthy of the sect's contribution."

A group of monks saluted Feng Yuechan silently, and then left with a heavy heart.

Before that, they were proud of being monks of the Danxinmen, because although the Danxinmen were second-rank, they were stationed in the Lingxi battlefield, and even those first-rankers of Wanmo Ridge did not dare to provoke them at will.

This is something that no second-rank sect can do.

But today they were really hit. A seventh-level cultivator from the Jade Blood Sect almost hung up and beat their ninth-level monk. The Jade Blood Sect is only a ninth-rank sect...

This is a disgrace to be remembered by all.

If you want to wash away this shame, you have to work hard and fight back.

After the monks from the Danxin Sect dispersed, Feng Yuechan floated down.

"Senior Sister Feng." Lu Ye put the knife back into its sheath and saluted.

"Heal the wound first, then change into clean clothes, and I will take you to see your fourth senior brother."

"Okay." This look is really not suitable for meeting people, and it seemed easy for him to take the blow from the sword cultivator just now, but in fact he almost walked before the gate of hell.

The sword cultivator concentrated all his strength on one sword, and after one strike, the sword cultivator collapsed from exhaustion. This is obviously a secret technique, how can such a sword be easily received.

At this moment, Lu Ye's chest was churning with qi and blood, and his spiritual power was surging endlessly, and it was difficult to calm down in a short time.

If cultivator Tianjiu came to challenge him again, he would definitely lose.

Feng Yuechan must have seen this, so she stopped the third Tianjiu's challenge. She wanted to use Lu Ye's hand to beat her own monk, but Lu Ye would not really lose here.

He was taken by Feng Yuechan to her residence, took a bath under her arrangement, received some medical treatment from Feng Yue, the scars on his neck disappeared, changed into clean clothes, and then went to the back mountain where Danxinmen resided I saw Li Baxian at a eagle's mouth cliff.

The environment here is quiet and the location is remote. A simple wooden house is where Li Baxian usually lives. It is far away from all the bustle of the residence, and it looks detached from the world.

When Lu Ye and others arrived, the place was filled with smoke and fragrance.

Li Baxian came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and looked at Lu Ye in a daze.

"Fourth senior brother, you..."

Li Baxian said: "You can't tell the second senior sister, or you won't be able to eat for nothing next time you return to the sect." Then he greeted everyone: "Just sit down, it will be fine in a while."