Chapter 65 Combined Fist

This battle was caught off guard, and Lu Ye didn't even know who his opponent was, but since he followed the figure of Dumb, it was doomed that the result of this battle was either you or me!

There is no reason to talk about in the world of practice, and the realm of cultivation is the reason. It will definitely not work for him to reason with others in the second layer of Lingxi, and he may even involve himself in it.

After the attack, he beheaded two opponents in a row, and they were in an endless situation.

Although that senior brother Zhang is willing to swear a secret oath, as long as Lu Ye releases the young master, he will let the matter go, but that is only his oath!

You must know that the one who was captured by Lu Ye was the young master of a sect. Such a person suffered such a big loss, how could he let it go, even if Lu Ye forced him to swear the secret oath, there is an entire sect behind him! Others will not be restricted by the oath of heaven.

In the end, the most likely outcome is that Lu Ye will be hunted down by the entire sect.

There is only one way to avoid this result.

Catch up, kill!

Four monks, two dead and one seriously injured, the young master's neck was cut open with a long knife, and blood gushed out like a fountain. He raised his hand to cover the side of his neck, but had little effect.

At the same time that senior brother Zhang roared, Lu Ye had already kicked the young master's back, kicked him flying, and fell straight towards Zhang Wu.

"Help me!" The young master shouted in mid-air, baring his teeth and claws.

Seeing the young master rushing towards him, and vaguely seeing Lu Ye hiding behind the young master rushing towards him, Zhang Wuyi lost his sense of control for a moment.

If you don't catch the young master at this time, the young master will definitely fall to the ground. At that time, the injury will be more serious, and it may really be hopeless. Although the young master's neck has been cut right now, the man is quite measured in his actions and rescued him. If it is in time, it may not be impossible to save the young master.

But if he picks up the young master, then he has no way to block the opponent's attack!

The momentary hesitation made Zhang Wu feel the enemy's cunning.

In the end, he didn't dare to let the young master fall down. This time, he was not good at protecting him, and punishment was inevitable, but as long as he could save the young master's life, at least he didn't have to die.

But if the young master died, then he would have no way out.

Zhang Wu buckled the two scimitars upside down in his hands, took two steps forward, raised his hand to catch the flying young master, and at the same time activated the spiritual power of his body.

He has seen clearly that the other party's cultivation is only at the second level of Lingxi, and his cultivation at the fourth level is much stronger than the other party's. He is confident that even if the other party makes a move, his protective spiritual power can resist one or two.

Pooh...

The sound of the long knife piercing the flesh came out, and the young master who had just been caught by Zhang Wu widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide. The severe pain made him let out another scream.

Zhang Wu's pupils also contracted to the extreme at this moment, and he saw a long knife piercing the young master's chest, stabbing straight at himself.

He used all his strength to protect his body.

If he had just seen how Lu Ye broke through the defense of that body repairer, he wouldn't be so blindly confident. Unfortunately, he was fighting with a big tiger just now, so he didn't see how that body repairer died at all.

A ray of light flashed across the sharp blade, and with the blessing of the sharp spirit pattern, the protective spiritual power at the fourth level of Lingxi couldn't resist the sharp knife. puncture.

Zhang Wu felt the pain in his chest. At the critical moment of life and death, he bowed suddenly to avoid the long knife from entering his body more.

At the same time, he let go of the young master who was holding him in his arms, and crossed the two scimitars to hold the long knife.

The blade penetrated three inches into the flesh, and there was no way to penetrate it anymore. Zhang Wu let out a long breath, and just when he thought he was blocking the opponent's blow, there was a strong wind behind him.

"Oops!" Zhang Wu immediately realized what had happened. Although the other party was only alone, there was still a big snow-white tiger. The one who rushed from behind must be the big tiger.

Just as he was about to respond, his shoulders suddenly sank, as if something heavy had been placed on him. At the same time, he heard a howling sound, which entered his ears, making him slightly in a trance.

The young master who was held in the middle by Lu Ye's long knife was not dead yet. He faced Zhang Wu's direction, opened his mouth wide, and watched the delicate spirit body like a porcelain doll rush behind Zhang Wu, facing his ear shouted.

Immediately afterwards, Dumb's sturdy figure rushed forward, and his two front paws slapped Zhang Wu's back on the back.

Peiran Moyu's strength straightened Zhang Wu's arched body, and he took a few steps forward abruptly. There was a chirping sound, and the long knife pierced his chest and came out through his body!

As soon as he got the knife, Lu Ye immediately drew the knife and jumped back. Not only did he do this, but the tiger who had slapped him on the back also flexibly retreated a few feet.

Almost at the same time as Dui retreated, Zhang Wu stabbed the empty space twice with his backhand.

He couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, his body softened, and he quickly punched the ground with a machete, only to avoid the fate of falling and kneeling on the ground.

Lu Ye looked at the wound on his chest, and frowned. His knife was aimed at the opponent's heart, but from the results, it didn't go as planned.

When Lu Ye drew his knife and Zhang Wu staggered back, the young master who was framed among them also fell to the ground, the ground under him was stained red with blood, his body twitched a few times and then fell silent.

Zhang Wu couldn't care less about investigating the life and death of the young master at this moment, he only knew that he might die here today!

He was at the fourth level of Lingxi, but in this short span of ten or so breaths, he was dizzy and turned by a combination of punches from a second level of Lingxi plus a big tiger...

If you don't experience this kind of thing yourself, no one will believe it when you tell it.

What kind of spirit weapon is in the opponent's hand? To be able to break through the spiritual power of one's body with a single blow!

Feeling his own injury, Zhang Wu knew that this time was hopeless. Although he couldn't die for the time being, this kind of injury would only get worse if he didn't deal with it immediately, and seeing the other party's cruel and merciless style, it was obviously impossible to let him live away from here.

He panted a few times, raised one hand and pressed it on the back of the other hand, and the back of that hand immediately glowed with a faint red light.

Lu Ye was looking at him vigilantly. According to his thinking, Zhang Wu had already suffered a serious injury, so there was no need for him to fight bravely. He only needed to deal with him slowly, and sooner or later he would be put to death.

But when he saw the red light on the back of the opponent's hand, he suddenly felt something was wrong!

"Amber!" When Lu Ye yelled, he was already killing Zhang Wu with a knife.

Zhang Wu got up quickly, his body was unstable, his chest was bleeding profusely, but he smiled ferociously: "Nine Star Sect will not let you go, you are dead!"

Lu Ye slashed down with a knife, and Zhang Wu raised his swords to block the blow, but he was helpless to guard against the big tiger who seized the opportunity from the side, and the big tiger bit Zhang Wu's thigh hard, Tear off a large piece of flesh and blood.

Yiyi also popped up, clinging to Zhang Wu's back, screaming and screaming, trying to play her role as much as possible.

The big tiger that bit off a piece of flesh and blood was kicked away by Zhang Wu, and Yiyi, who was clinging to his back, was sent flying by the spiritual power of the body protection. , but a bright knife light has entered the eyes.