Lu Ye changed his normal behavior and took the initiative to launch an attack, which was unexpected by everyone, and also caused suspicion among many people in Wanmoling.
Between the electric light and flint, the two had already fought each other, and the sound of the clanking sound came out, and the two spiritual weapons continued to collide.
Hu Ping is also a soldier, and the spiritual tool in his hand is also a knife, but the difference between Lu Ye's knife is that his knife is much wider and shorter. This is a traditional machete.
As a disciple of a third-rank sect, Hu Ping's own strength is not bad. Although he has no record of overstepping the enemy, there are very few people who are his opponents.
Especially when the swordsmanship that opens and closes with one hand is unfolded, it has the aura of a gust of wind sweeping leaves. If Lu Ye's sword is sharp and aggressive, then his sword is violent and fierce.
However, after fighting with Lu Ye, the fifth-level realm, he was shocked to find that his swordsmanship could not be used at all, and the opponent's spiritual weapon was broken, but his speed and strength were not something he could compete with.
A few knives slashed, and he couldn't stop the opponent's fierce offensive. He couldn't help but step back, and the tiger's mouth was a little cracked. In his feeling, the one who was fighting against him was not a fifth-layer cultivator at all, but A beast full of blood.
The pressure is too strong!
With a bang, Hu Ping leaned back, and the spiritual tool in his hand almost flew out. He wanted to stabilize his body, but his feet slipped.
Too many people died in this arena, and the blood of the opponents dyed the entire golden light red with blood. Hu Ping, who was on the stage for the first time, suffered a big loss.
The sword light flashed by Xueliang, and Hu Ping forcibly stabilized his body and wanted to use a sword to block it, but the sword light bypassed his spiritual weapon and slashed it down.
It was too late to think about resisting at this moment. Hu Ping also had a lot of experience in fighting to the death.
It was only ten breaths away from the start of the battle, and the two sides had already met for life and death, causing exclamations from all quarters.
There was no panic in Hu Ping's eyes, because he knew that Lu Ye's broken knife could not do anything to him. The opponent's spiritual weapon was indeed of good quality, but since it was broken, it would be impossible to exert its original power, so right He's not a big threat.
But his knife is different. He slashes at Lu Ye's neck. If the opponent doesn't activate the defensive spirit pattern, this knife can be divided into life and death!
As he expected, when his spirit weapon slashed at Lu Ye's neck, the spirit pattern there blocked the blow, but he didn't stop, but continued to oppress it, thereby consuming the opponent's spirit power.
However, the pain in his chest surprised him, and blood spurted out. Hu Ping couldn't care less, and quickly jumped back with the power of the slashing.
Looking down, I saw that a chi-long wound had been cut out on my chest, and the treasure armor I was wearing was directly slashed, and there was no spiritual light!
Hu Ping's scalp suddenly became numb, and he didn't understand what was going on.
The reason why he dared to take Lu Ye's knife hard is because the spiritual weapon in Lu Ye's hand has been broken, and his power has been greatly reduced, and secondly, he has a treasured armor to protect himself. Although the quality of this treasured armor is not high, it has some protection. Strength, several times he used this treasure armor to avoid danger.
However, this time the treasure armor was actually smashed and failed to provide him with any protection.
Isn't the other party's spiritual weapon broken? Why is it so sharp
All kinds of thoughts were churning in his mind, and he didn't have time to think about it, just because Lu Ye had already bullied him, and stabbed him straight when he was unprepared.
The fiery red spiritual power clings to the broken long knife, which contains all-conquering power, Hu Ping shouted, and raised the knife to block.
The ding ding ding rang again, and the two of them clashed in an instant. However, Hu Ping lost his mind before, and this time he was completely suppressed. He only felt that the opponent's offensive was not only fierce, but also continuous.
After more than ten breaths, Hu Ping suddenly froze in place, raising the big saber high in his hand, but unable to swing it down, he looked down at his chest, his eyes full of horror.
At the chest, the broken knife had penetrated into his chest without hindrance along the broken position of the treasure armor.
Close at hand, with four eyes facing each other, Lu Ye looked at the enemy in front of him with a calm expression: "My name is Lu Ye! Blue Blood Sect Lu Ye!"
With one kick, Huping flew far away and fell to the ground, motionless.
Lu Ye gasped heavily, dragged his staggering pace, returned to his previous position again, sat down with his knees crossed, threw a spiritual pill into his mouth, and lowered his head.
On the top of the golden light, it was still silent.
After a while, Hu Ping's senior brother stepped forward to check and found that Hu Ping was already dead and could no longer die!
Whispers began to sound, gradually becoming noisy...
Hu Ping was defeated! In this battle where the Wanmoling side was infinitely close to victory, Hu Ping was killed!
"The Age of Rebirth"
You must know that this battle was originally a battle for Wanmoling to end this dispute. No matter who it was, Lu Ye, whose spiritual tool was broken, could not be Hu Ping's opponent.
But in fact, Hu Ping died after eating Lu Ye twice.
Lu Ye was also slashed twice by him, but both of them were resolved by the guardian spirit pattern.
Some cultivators have already seen the problem. It is still the spiritual tool. Although it was broken, it does not seem to affect its power.
The Wanmoling cultivator named Zian had a solemn expression, and his face was slightly pale. He was secretly glad that Lu Ye chose Huping, otherwise he might be the one who fell in this battle.
Everyone thought that Lu Ye's fangs were broken. Who ever, the broken fangs were as sharp and unstoppable!
Looking at the figure sitting there quietly with his head lowered, as if he might fall down at any time, Zi An let out a light breath.
Although Hu Ping was killed, it would not have much impact on him. The next battle will be him. If he loses... Only the people from the Holy Fire Cult will be left. That guy from the Holy Fire Cult is weaker than him and Hu Ping. , more hopeless.
So no matter what, this battle cannot be lost!
If you want to win, you can't be cut by the opponent. The lethality of the spiritual tool is too terrifying, but he is also a soldier, and when he is fighting against people, he can't avoid it.
Big for a while!
Before he could come up with a countermeasure, someone on the Wanmoling side reminded him, "It's time!"
Li Baxian glared at him fiercely!
When Lu Ye began to rest, the lit incense candle went out, and Lu Ye, who had lowered his head for a nap, raised his head again. Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, he stood up with his broken knife as before, staggering and walking. vain.
The eyelids of a group of Wanmoling monks jumped. Lu Ye looked like he might fall down at any time, but it turned out that once this guy fought someone, he started to become fierce.
If they hadn't seen him fight more than 40 times in a row, everyone would have thought that this guy was pretending.
No one knows, what kind of belief and will support this mere fifth-layer cultivator not to fall, and to be invincible in the arena stained with blood.
Zi An walked out, and the two sides reported to each other as usual.
There was a buzzing sound in Lu Ye's ears, which was caused by excessive energy exhaustion. Some of them didn't understand what they were saying, but it didn't matter. Big Sister would remember it.
boom…
At the moment when the spiritual power exploded, the two figures rushed towards each other. This Wanmoling cultivator was not frightened by Lu Ye's terrifying record. He didn't even take the defensive, but took the initiative to fight. The best defense!
When the confrontation of the spiritual weapons came, the two figures kept moving and intertwined on the arena, and sparks splashed between the collisions.
The hearts of everyone on the Wanmoling side are in their throats, because they know that if they lose this battle again, they will really have no chance. Although there is still one Sacred Fire Sect left, the strength of the Sacred Fire Sect cannot compare to Hu. Ping is not as good as Zi'an, and there is only one dead end for Lu Ye.
Three breaths, five breaths, ten breaths, twenty breaths, fifty breaths…
The Wan Moling crowd, who were nervously concerned about the battle, let out a long sigh, and the battle situation had stabilized!
All of them secretly praised it. It is indeed a second-rank sect. This background is indeed stronger than others. Those who have fought before have never been able to fight with Lu Ye for such a long time in a head-to-head confrontation without showing signs of weakness. of.
Some people persisted under Lu Ye's hands for a long time, but they were also chased and ran, depleting Lu Ye's spiritual power and laying the foundation for victory for the latecomers. He was the first one who could compete head-on with Lu Ye for so long.
This kind of strength seems to have the capital of leapfrog battle.
At this moment, Lu Ye became more and more awake. Although his ears were still buzzing, and there were even some vague scenes flashing in front of him, the pressure from the opposite side told him that this was a strength and speed that was not inferior to him. opponent.
To deal with such an opponent, you can only fight quickly.
Lu Ye knows his situation, and his spiritual power is running out. If he continues to fight like this, he will definitely not be able to hold on. Once the spiritual power is exhausted and the opponent has not been solved, then he will have to wait to die.
Turning his mind, facing the attack from the opponent, he did not resist dodging, but slashed at the opponent.
This knife startled the Wanmoling cultivator. Lu Ye dared to take a blow from him, but he didn't dare to take a knife from Lu Ye. So many lives told him a truth before. That is not a spiritual tool that a low-level cultivator can possess.
He dodged hastily.
The rhythm was instantly disrupted. Originally, he and Lu Ye were fighting against each other, and they were still evenly matched, but when he started to defend, he had lost his initial spirit and became tied.
As soon as he retreated and entered, Lu Ye had chopped seven or eight knives in a row. Although he failed to do his best, the situation had begun to reverse. From the scene, Lu Ye gradually gained the upper hand and slowly suppressed his opponent.
The man obviously knew that this was not the way to go. Just when he was thinking about countermeasures, a click sounded, and his hand suddenly lightened.
Looking up, the souls of the dead are flying, and his spiritual tool has been cut off!
Lu Ye has fought more than 40 times in a row, and he has never cut off the enemy's spiritual weapon, except that his long sword was cut off by Wan Moling.
The sharp spirit pattern is indeed powerful, but the spirit tool itself is also very strong. Those opponents before were either hacked to death by him with a few knives, or they didn't confront him head-on. Naturally, he didn't have this chance.
But the person in front of him is different. Before the two sides attacked each other, every time it was a collision between spiritual tools! Even if Lu Ye didn't activate the sharp spirit pattern every time, the spirit weapon in the opponent's hand couldn't resist.
The long knife slashed down, bringing with it a puddle of blood!