Chapter 398 A little disappointed

In the battle field, Lu Ye sacrificed his spirit boat, raised his imperial weapon, and came to a position on the same level as Zhuo Jianchen, separated by several tens of feet.

Although this road to the rankings has been extremely smooth, Lu Ye will never underestimate his opponent, especially the opponent in front of him is very likely to be a swordsman!

The other party's ability to rank thirty-two undoubtedly shows that they are still very capable.

Looking at each other, Zhuo Jianchen was furious and asked, "Lu Yiye, what did you do to my junior sister?"

Lu Ye thought about it, and drove that Bai Lan all the way from the 48th on the Lingxi list to the 97th, and even extorted 4,000 points of meritorious deeds from him. It seemed that it was too much?

But having said that, the woman should be thankful that she didn't kill her. If she hadn't been anxious to get angry at that time, the woman would have died.

Compared with life, what's the drop in the Lingxi Ranking and the loss of some belongings?

It's understandable that the junior sister was bullied and the senior brother ran out to stand out.

Lu Ye's silence undoubtedly made Zhuo Jianchen even more angry, his face turned blue, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you have nothing to say, then go die!"

When the words fell, Qi Dao appeared next to Zhuo Jianchen, flying swords of different lengths burst into sword light, the sound of piercing the air sounded, and the sword light shot towards Lu Ye, and rushed to him in an instant.

Sword cultivators' flying swords are extremely fast and extremely lethal. This is the capital for sword cultivators to leapfrog to kill enemies.

Lu Ye didn't know much about sword cultivation methods, but Zhuo Jianchen in front of him was able to control seven flying swords, and his mind was undoubtedly much stronger than that of ordinary monks, otherwise it would be impossible to control so many flying swords.

However, compared with Yu Lianzhou, there is still a big gap. According to Lu Ye's knowledge, Yu Lianzhou's current limit of Yujian is 20, which is almost three times that of this Zhuo Jianchen.

It is even more incomparable with Li Baxian. The number of Li Baxian's swords in Lingxi Realm is an unbreakable record. One reason is his own talent in this area, and the other reason is his stay in Lingxi Realm. It's too long.

For more than ten years, he has been unable to improve his cultivation, so he has been strengthening his mind, so that he can control the sword.

It can be said that Li Baxian's starting point in the Yunhe realm is much higher than that of ordinary people to promote Yunhe with such a background.

When the seven flying swords approached, the weapon box around Lu Ye's waist buzzed, and nine streams of light greeted him. In an instant, in the mid-air where the two of them were, streamers flickered endlessly, and the sound of tinkling was endless, and occasionally there were still lights of fire. Splattered scene.

In the way of the imperial weapon, Lu Ye still has strong self-confidence. After all, his spirit is strong, and the power of the mind is strong when the spirit is strong.

Looking at the entire Lingxi battlefield, there should not be anyone who is stronger than him in spirit, and there should be few who can surpass him in the art of imperial weapons, and Zhuo Jianchen is definitely not included.

The two were in mid-air, and the imperial weapons were colliding with each other. Under the control of the two, the spiritual weapons seemed to have a life of their own, and they were fighting each other.

But in just a moment, Zhuo Jianchen's flying sword was at a disadvantage and was completely suppressed.

Without him, Lu Ye has an advantage in the number of imperial weapons, and Lu Ye can also add various spirit patterns to his imperial weapons, which Zhuo Jianchen can't match.

He obviously also sensed that something was wrong, when his seven flying swords were pressed close to him, the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged, and in an instant, the seven flying swords that had already been routed gathered together, entangled with each other, like a spinning top Fly out.

Along the way, all of Lu Ye's imperial weapons were blown away.

Sword array! Lu Ye raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't know much about the methods of sword repairers, he had heard of the sword array.

Generally, an formation composed of monks requires at least three people, but a powerful swordsman can form an formation by one person, because they can control multiple flying swords.

The power of the sword formation composed of seven flying swords should not be underestimated. The sound of the sword roared, and the sword was like thunder, and it killed Lu Ye in an instant.

Lu Ye's imperial weapon was blown away, and it was too late to return for help.

Just when the sword array was in front of Lu Ye, the Panshan knife came out of its sheath with a bang, and the fiery red knife light slashed down, a powerful impact swept from the front, and there was a cold sword intent.

On the ground, Yiyi looked up, and saw Lu Ye holding the Panshan knife in front of him, the sword array humming in front of the knife, pressing against his body, retreating unstoppably, and behind the sword array, there was the Zhuo Jian The morning body unites the sword light, the human sword unites as one, and kill with the sword!

Yiyi watched calmly, and had no intention of intervening.

For Lu Ye, challenging the Lingxi ranking list is not only to sprint to his limit position in the shortest time, but also a means to sharpen himself.

There is nothing that can speed up the growth of strength more than fighting against the strong of various schools and fighting to the death.

The opponents she met before were all weak and vulnerable, and finally got a decent guy, how could Yiyi interfere to destroy it.

The streamers of nine imperial weapons came from left and right, and Zhuo Jianchen, who was surrounded by the sword light, immediately felt the killing intent. With the long sword in his hand, he blocked the looting imperial weapons one by one, but the huge impact But it made his wrists go numb, secretly surprised that Lu Yiye was just a soldier, how could the speed and strength of the imperial weapon be so great?

If you are distracted here, there will be a flaw in the sword formation.

Lu Ye withdrew his knife and stabbed straight, and the Panshan knife pierced in along the flaws in the sword array. The violent spiritual power swept across, and the sword array gathered as a whole immediately disintegrated, turning into streamers of light and flying in all directions.

Lu Ye paused, and the next moment, he rushed towards Zhuo Jianchen like a tiger on the mountain.

When the swords collided, there was an ear-piercing sound of rubbing. In mid-air, the two people looked at each other at a distance of less than one foot. One looked at each other with fire, as if there was some mortal hatred with the other, and the other had a calm expression. .

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhuo Jianchen gritted his teeth and shouted.

Before the start of the war, he was actually very worried, because so far, the monks of Wanmo Ridge who accepted Lu Ye's challenge had no good end, but after he really started to fight, he realized that the outside world overestimated Lu Yiye. , this guy does have some strength, otherwise he would not be qualified to challenge himself, but that's all!

He even felt that if he worked harder, he could still beat the opponent.

If this is the case, it will definitely win glory for Wanmo Ridge and for the teacher!

While drinking angrily, he tapped the long sword in his hand, and the blossoming sword flowers covered Lu Ye.

The shining sword light pierced the sky, and the sword flowers all over the sky dissipated.

Zhuo Jianchen felt a chill in his chest, instinctively took a few steps back, looked at Lu Ye in surprise, and then looked down at his own chest.

There was actually a bloody scar on his chest.

The other party just made that knife, but he was so quick that he didn't react.

"You..." Zhuo Jianchen suddenly had some doubts about life. He thought that the other party was nothing more than that, but the other party suddenly became violent, and he immediately realized a serious problem.

Then what I saw before, could it be all the strength of this guy?

I didn't think about it before, mainly because I didn't expect someone to keep their hands when challenging the Lingxi list.

When the words fell, a figure flashed in front of him, and Lu Ye, who was more than ten feet away, had already approached. Facing the knife slashed by the opponent, Zhuo Jianchen could only block with his sword.

Peiran Moyu's power swept from above, and Zhuo Jianchen's body, together with the flying spiritual weapon under his feet, fell directly to the ground like a meteorite falling from the sky.

With a bang, dust flew up.

Zhuo Jianchen stood up in embarrassment, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he felt that his bones were about to fall apart, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he didn't understand why he couldn't even catch Lu Ye's knife, and the other party's This sudden burst of violent power is simply appalling.

At his feet was his flying spirit weapon, but under such an impact, the spirit weapon had basically been scrapped, and the flying spirit weapon itself did not have strong protection.

He staggered a few steps and looked up, but he didn't see Lu Ye's figure. When he was vigilant, he heard footsteps coming from the side. He turned his head and saw Lu Ye walking towards this side step by step with the Panshan knife.

The opponent's pace was not fast, but there was boundless pressure on Zhuo Jianchen's heart, making him unable to breathe freely.

Zhuo Jianchen raised the sword in his hand, pointed at Lu Ye, and shouted, "Why didn't you use all your strength in the first place!"

It wasn't until now that he realized that at the very beginning, Lu Yiye didn't exert all his strength at all, which gave him the illusion that "I can win this person with a little effort".

what is this? It's not enough to humiliate my junior sister, do I have to humiliate myself?

After hearing Zhuo Jianchen's words, Lu Ye didn't want to pay attention to it, but after thinking about it, he still said: "I want to see the strength of the 30th or so."

He didn't have a chance to fight in several battles before, and was directly rejected by the monks of Wanmo Ridge. As a result, he only knows the general strength of the monks who are ranked around 50, and he has no idea about those who are ranked 40.

It was not easy for Zhuo Jianchen to accept his challenge, so he naturally had to keep it low.

"The results of it?"

"A bit disappointed!"

The corners of Zhuo Jianchen's eyes twitched violently, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Lu Ye's body surging with spiritual power, and his figure was already rushing towards him.

"I……"

"Roar!" Under the roar of the tiger, Zhuo Jianchen only had time to utter a single word, and his mind felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and he became dizzy all of a sudden.

But he is a sword cultivator at any rate, and being able to control the seven swords undoubtedly shows that his mind is stronger than ordinary monks in the Lingxi realm, so the impact of Amber's whistling sound on him is weaker than others.

"...Admit defeat!" Zhuo Jianchen shouted these two words as soon as he regained consciousness, but Lu Ye was no longer in front of his eyes, only the sound of sheathing the sword came from behind.

Zhuo Jianchen exhaled softly, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and murmured: "So it is!"

It turned out that this was the reason why Lu Yiye made those Wanmo Ridge fellow Taoists who accepted the challenge unable to admit defeat...

Although he yelled out, it was a bit late after all.

On the Lingxi list, the name ranked thirty-fourth collapsed after a slight tremor, and was replaced by the name of Jade Blood Sect Lu Yiye.