Chapter 162

The time for a stick of incense was up soon, and Lu Ye stood up and walked towards his own battlefield.

Immediately, a tall man greeted him at the Wanmo Ridge. This man was bare-chested and had thick hair on his chest. What made people even more concerned was the pair of horns on his head.

This is a demon cultivator!

Tall stature and exuberant qi and blood are the characteristics of many demon cultivators, so they are very suitable for taking the path of physical cultivation. All major sects also like to recruit such demon cultivators. After a little training, they will be a good disciple.

The demon cultivator was holding a round shield the size of a washbasin in one hand. Looking at the aura, he knew that it was a good spiritual weapon.

Wanmo Ridge's response is obvious. Since Lu Ye, a fifth-level realm, has the strength and speed beyond the sixth-level realm, he will not let Bingxiu go into battle, because he is also a Bingxiu, and his strength and speed are not as good as others. It doesn't make any sense to have a level of cultivation. The few soldiers who played before are the best examples.

If military training is not successful, ghost training is rare, and it is not suitable for fighting head-on, so the only choices are physical training and Dharma training.

Lu Ye's offensive nature is indeed very strong. If so, then use a strong defense to deal with it. Having seen Lu Ye's previous battles, the Wanmo Ridge side did not expect to take him down in a few battles, but he always persisted When they can't stop, at that time, it will be the time for Wanmo Ridge to pick the fruits of victory.

"Green Blood Sect, Lu Ye!" Lu Ye was still polite.

The Yaoxiu muttered, not really wanting to respond, but if he didn't respond, it seemed that he was afraid of Lu Ye, so he buzzed: "Baiman Mountain, Niu Meng!"

When the words fell, he raised the shield spirit weapon on his arm, urged the spiritual power to pour into it, and the shield's protection expanded, forming a barrier covering a radius of one foot in front of him.

The power of his blood began to boil even more, gathering spiritual power to form a second layer of protection around his body, and he assumed a defensive posture.

This is the plan that his senior brother made when he was about to play just now, because he is good at resisting other people's attacks, but the attack is not good, the speed is not as good as others, this is a flaw, so the senior brother told him to go up as soon as possible He doesn't need to do too much to defend, just defend the Jade Blood Sect's attack well, delay the time as much as possible, and consume the opponent's physical strength and energy.

He did!

However, the expected attack did not come. He raised his eyes and looked forward through his spiritual weapon, only to see that Lu Ye did not rush up like in the previous battle, but stood quietly on the spot, calmly look at him.

Niu Meng scratched his head and looked back at his senior brothers and sisters, obviously wanting to ask how to deal with this situation.

Those senior brothers and sisters were also a little dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Lu Ye, who was full of aggression before, changed his normal behavior this time.

An eighth-level monk who also has the characteristics of a demon cultivator said: "If he doesn't come, you will kill him and force him to fight you!"

Delaying time is obviously beneficial to Lu Ye. There is a three-day limit clause in the heavenly contract, so the Wanmo Ridge side is not willing to delay time anyway. They can't wait to fight Lu Ye all the time. Then he will not be given the rest time after each battle.

"Oh!" Niu Meng responded, holding up his spiritual weapon, and rushed towards Lu Ye. Although the speed was not fast, the momentum was astonishing, giving people a feeling of hitting a wall.

After entering the Lingxi battlefield for so long, it was the first time that Lu Ye encountered such an opponent who protected himself tightly before the battle started. He didn't rush to kill him immediately, he was just looking for the opponent's flaws, but look at it Go, there seems to be no loopholes to exploit.

Seeing that the other party had already charged, he could only act, and the distance between them quickly narrowed. When it was about the same time, Niu Meng retracted his arm slightly, and then pushed it out violently.

At that moment, the spiritual power barrier expanded from the shield spirit weapon on his arm also swelled outward, as if a wall really hit Lu Ye!

If this hit was real, Lu Ye would at least be dizzy for a while, not to mention a broken tendon.

Fortunately, Lu Ye sensed something was wrong, so he jumped up, passed over the top of Niu Meng's head, and in mid-air, slashed at his head with a knife.

Niu Meng raised his hand and blocked the blow with the protective power of the spiritual weapon. Before he could turn around, the sound of a long knife breaking through the air came from behind him.

The knife flashed, and Niu Meng felt that his body-protecting spiritual power and blood power were cut directly, and the pain came from his back. He turned around in a hurry and punched out.

However, Lu Ye had already stepped back, and this punch was in vain.

The momentary confrontation ended with the demon cultivator named Niu Meng getting a wound on the back.

"It hurts!" Niu Meng spouted a heat wave from his nose, his eyeballs were a little red, and the severe pain filled his dull head with anger, and he just wanted to smash the enemy in front of him!

Demon cultivators are not good at this point. When their cultivation base is not high, their spiritual intelligence is not very high, and they are easily affected by animal instincts. This situation usually does not improve until the Cloud River Realm.

Thinking of this, he reached out and grabbed Lu Ye. The big fan-like hand opened, almost completely blocking Lu Ye's vision.

Lu Ye became shorter, slipped past his armpit, and came behind him again, at the same position, with the same knife!

The bull staggered fiercely, blood splashed from behind, staining the ground blood red.

He turned around again, and wanted to fight again, but another thunderous voice came out: "Admit defeat!" But the senior brother at the eighth level couldn't stand it anymore, knowing that if he continued to fight, he, the Niu junior brother, would undoubtedly die. Then he rushed out, grabbed Niu Meng by the horns and dragged him back to the crowd.

Niu Meng looked at a loss...

Lu Ye didn't chase after him. He felt that his opponent was a bit naive this time, but the demon cultivator was really powerful, and he survived after taking two stabs like him. You must know that each knife was blessed with sharp spirit patterns. I'm afraid that the sixth level of the world has been split in half, but although Niu Meng's injury was not serious, there is no danger of his life.

This made him realize that if he were to become an enemy of Yaoxiu in the future, he would have to cut a few more times.

"Junior brother, do you need to rest?" Li Baxian asked with concern.

"No need!" Lu Ye shook his head and looked at the Wanmo Ridge camp.

Another burly body repairer stepped up, with a solemn expression on his face.

Twenty breaths later, the physicist fell into a pool of blood, the huge wound on his neck was bleeding, and his body was twitching...

Although this guy was also an individual cultivator, he didn't have the strong physique that Niu Meng was born with that day, so he couldn't escape death.

The battles continued one after another, and unless Lu Ye needed to recuperate, every time the battle ended, there would be new opponents on the Wanmo Ridge side.

The Wanmo Ridge side originally planned to use physical training to consume Lu Ye's physical strength and energy, but after a few battles they found helplessly that this idea was very good, but they couldn't implement it at all, because even physical training couldn't resist it. Lu Ye's slash!

The spiritual weapon in the hand of this Jade Blood Sect disciple is too sharp!

In front of his long knife, the defense and physique that the body repairer relied on for survival were so fragile that it was a bit unreasonable. This was verified after Lu Ye's three swords smashed a body repairer's defensive spiritual weapon!

That is a defensive spiritual weapon, even if it is only low-grade, it is also a defensive spiritual weapon. It was smashed into pieces with three knives, and no one would believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

The Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side tried to send several Dharma repairers one after another, but the situation was even worse, because the venue was limited, Dharma repairers could only be twenty feet away from Lu Ye at most.

At a distance of twenty feet, with the speed of Lu Ye's current burst of full strength, he rushed over in three breaths. One can imagine what will happen to a law repairer who is close to the back of a military repairer.

As night fell, all the cultivators of the Haotian League talked and talked, and some even made wine and played the piano. It was extremely lively.

On the other side of Wanmo Ridge, the dull atmosphere was like a cloudy mist, covering them, and all the monks in Wanmo Ridge had ugly expressions, as if their parents had died.

Without him, Lu Ye has been waiting on the ring for half an hour, but no one came up to fight!

Throughout the day, more than a dozen people were beheaded by Lu Ye. Those six-level monks who performed the best did not last 30 breaths in front of Lu Ye. Most of them went down with a few knives. Injured, if you shout quickly, you can admit defeat and save your life, but if you shout slowly, you can only lie down on the spot.

In short, the people in Wanmo Ridge were terrified of being killed!

No one dared to go up to fight easily anymore, even if the person standing there was a living treasure house.

And with the victories of battles, Lu Ye himself has undergone some wonderful changes. The blood and murderous aura condensed around him, forming an indescribable aura, which seemed to be the manifestation of his own beliefs, going forward indomitably, invincible!

"Brother Li, if your junior brother survives this time, you will surely have a bright future in the future." In the Haotian League, a strong man on the Lingxi List said beside Li Baxian.

The corners of Li Baxian's mouth were almost cracked to the base of his ears, and he laughed loudly: "My little brother, that's natural."

"Brother Li, you know what I mean."

Li Baxian's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer, which was not easy to answer.

"The invincible posture, the blessing of heaven!" Li Baxian didn't answer, but someone next to him spoke, it was another strong man on the Lingxi list, and he obviously saw something famous.

Li Baxian smiled lightly: "It's too early to say this now."

"There are already signs." The man shook his head slowly.

The blessing of heaven is something in legends. In Kyushu, in the Lingxi battlefield, heaven is everywhere. It is said that those who are invincible can receive the blessing of heaven and be reborn.

The invincible posture is a kind of saying, it is a kind of aura, and it is a kind of belief. If you want to form this kind of belief, you need to accumulate it in a fight. When the accumulation reaches a limit, you can trigger the secret , get its blessing.

But throughout the ages, there are so many monks in Kyushu, but very few people have received the blessing of the secret. The last blessing from the secret was decades ago.

And the person blessed by the heavenly secret is called Feng Wujiang!

Coincidentally, this person was also a disciple of Jade Blood Sect back then.