"Senior sister, I want to challenge him!"
In the silent atmosphere, the reprimanded cultivator suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Lu Ye, who was chewing the elixir, his cheeks bulging.
"Are you his opponent?"
"Whether it's an opponent or not, you won't know until you beat it!" The cultivator pinched his neck.
Feng Yuechan's mouth twitched slightly: "If you want to challenge others, it depends on whether they are willing or not."
Saying so, he looked down at Lu Ye.
Looking at each other, Lu Ye raised his brows slightly, revealing the meaning of consultation.
Feng Yuechan nodded indiscernibly.
The silent communication was completed in this moment, and Lu Ye suddenly realized that this Senior Sister Feng was also a wonderful person. She obviously knew that she came to Dan Xinmen to make such a scene.
"Yes!" Lu Ye nodded.
Feng Yuechan turned to look at a female cultivator standing beside her: "Help him heal."
This female cultivator should be a medical cultivator with a high level of cultivation.
"No need!" Lu Ye said, he tore off his tattered shirt, rubbed it on himself, wiped off the blood on his body, and threw the bloody clothes aside, raised the Panshan knife in his hand, and pointed at the one who was going to challenge him. The monk: "Come!"
The cultivator shouted angrily, his whole body surging with spiritual energy, he first attacked with an imperial weapon, and the man followed the weapon, then rushed to Lu Ye in three or two steps, and a long spear stabbed straight out.
He had seen all of Lu Ye's methods just now, and knew that he was definitely not an opponent, so he did his best as soon as he made a move.
The spiritual power gathered on the long spear, shaking out three spear flowers, blooming in Lu Ye's field of vision, accompanied by the murderous intention of that imperial weapon.
Two clanging sounds came out, the imperial weapon and the long spear flew up at the same time, and the figure of the cultivator flew out together.
The same is the seventh-level cultivation base of heaven, this person did not even take a knife from Lu Ye, and when the spear flew out of his hand, the tiger's mouth had already cracked, and blood was spilled.
His falling body was caught by his fellow apprentice brother, his arms were shaking violently, and his eyes looking at Lu Ye were full of disbelief.
He knew that he was not an opponent, but he did not expect such a complete defeat. If Lu Ye really wanted to take his life, he would have died just now.
"Next!" Lu Ye held a long knife in his hand and said lightly.
When the words fell, the cultivator of Dan Xinmen was in a frenzy.
Listening to the meaning of Lu Ye's words, it is clear that he wants to challenge all of them with his own strength! How arrogant this is, compared to the previous defeat of these people who attacked the Jade Blood Sect together, Lu Ye's current arrogance is even more intolerable.
"I come!"
This time, almost before Feng Yuechan could speak, a cultivator jumped out.
However, just as he stood firm, there was a flower in front of him, and Lu Ye's face appeared in front of him, almost face to face with him.
The man was startled, and was about to pull away to distance himself, when a strong impact hit his lower abdomen, and the whole thing was like being devoured by lightning. How he jumped out, he flew back and slammed into the crowd.
Lu Ye retracted the foot he kicked out, and stood in the same place with a blank expression, facing a group of cultivators of Dan Xinmen who gritted their teeth in hatred.
"Don't be embarrassed for the seven-day-eight, go up to the Tianjiu!" Feng Yuechan's voice sounded.
A physique with a big shoulder and a round waist pushed aside the crowd, walked slowly to Lu Ye and stood not far away, took out a shield spirit weapon from the storage bag with a solemn expression, and the small shield in his hand suddenly expanded. , turned into a barrier covering the entire body.
Immediately, this body repairer lowered his body slightly, assumed a rushing stance, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body slammed into Lu Ye like an arrow from a string.
Lu Ye inhaled slightly, and at the moment when the opponent was about to approach, the Panshan Knife ignited and slashed three knives at the spiritual shield.
Every time the knife fell, there was a flash of light on the Panshan knife.
Under the three swords, the spiritual light on the shield of the spirit tool dimmed immediately, and the small shield body that was being cultivated in the hand cracked with gaps.
With a loud bang, Lu Ye's body couldn't help backing away at the moment when his body collided, and his feet plowed two deep marks on the ground.
At the same time, the momentum of the physique cultivator's advance was curbed. At that moment, he felt as if he had hit a wall, and he was shocked. The physique of the other party was 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 Sword aimed at the small shield spirit weapon in his hand and stabbed straight.
The body repair wanted to hide, but he didn't have such a fast reaction speed at all, so he could only madly urge his spiritual power and hold the spiritual tool in his hand to resist.
squeak...
Under the shocking gaze of everyone, the small shield spirit tool shattered, the fragments flew, and the Panshan Knife pierced straight into the body repair's chest, penetrating three inches into the flesh.
The smell of burning came out, and a muffled groan sounded at the same time. Tixiu looked down at the Panshan sword wrapped in fire, and his eyes trembled violently.
Lu Ye retracted the knife, and brought out a blood rush. The body repair staggered back. A medical repair hurriedly supported him. The body repair shook his head, indicating that he was okay. If Lu Ye's knife was an inch longer, it would be enough to pierce his heart. , Right now, this kind of injury is only a small injury to the body repair.
The crowd was quiet. Although they knew that Lu Ye was strong when they besieged him before, they never expected to be so strong.
The best way to deal with combat training is to keep a distance and entangle with imperial weapons, because physical training is not as good as physical training, and it is easy to suffer if you are close to your body.
But what did they see? A military cultivator smashed a body cultivator's defensive spiritual weapon into pieces!
The defensive spiritual tool of physical cultivation, that is the dignity of physical cultivation!
Now this dignity has been chopped to pieces, stepping on the ground and rubbing.
The visual impact of this battle is unimaginable for everyone.
After a brief silence, another monk of the ninth level came out. He lowered his head slightly and held a long sword in his hand. Seeing that he was dressed as a soldier cultivator, it was unknown whether he was a sword cultivator or not. It's Jian Xiu.
This man didn't say a word, but his speed was getting faster and faster. After only a few steps, his body was running like thunder.
When the sword light surged, the figure of this person was wrapped in the sword light, and the man and the 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 real death-defying blow. The murderous intent that was so sharp that it was almost condensed into reality made Lu Ye feel like he was being stabbed by needles.
This man is a real sword cultivator!
The sword glow came in an instant, and Lu Ye's eyes had already seen the spiritual pattern of insight, and at the same time, a sturdy guardian spirit pattern appeared in front of him.
Ding…
A slight sound came out, the long sword pressed against the guard, and then there was a continuous clanging sound. At that moment, Jianxiu didn't know how many swords he stabbed.
Even if Lu Ye tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power to maintain the guard, the spiritual pattern was full of cracks.
With a bang, the imperial guard shattered, and at the same time as the sword light passed Lu Ye, Lu Ye fell with a knife.
The two figures stood with their backs facing each other, not moving.
Everyone raised their hearts to their throats.
Chi... With a sound, Lu Ye's neck was splattered with blood, and there was a wound on the side of his neck.
Behind him, Jian Xiu swayed slightly and fell to the ground with a puff.
The medical cultivator of Danxinmen hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that Jianxiu was only exhausted and exhausted. Although he was also injured, he was not worried about his life, so he was relieved.
The eyes of the monks around Danxinmen looking at Lu Ye became complicated. If it was just resentful and annoyed before, then there is a little more admiration at this moment.
Regardless of the relationship between the Jade Blood Sect and the Danxin Sect, or whether Lu Ye was born in the Jade Blood Sect, a seventh-level cultivator can achieve this level, which is enough to win the admiration of everyone.
You must know that the two ninth-level cultivators who participated in the battle were all the strongest echelons in the Lingxi realm on the Danxinmen side, except for Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan.
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Under such a wheel battle, he is not an opponent. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been unbelievable.
Looking at the young man standing there, holding a long knife and covered in blood, many cultivators in Danxinmen seemed to see a rising star.
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, today's battle is about the face of Danxinmen. If Lu Ye is not beaten down, how can these people in Danxinmen be reconciled.
"Enough!" Feng Yuechan said lightly, "Isn't it shameful enough?"
The monk who came out was silent for a while, and then retreated into the crowd.
"Go back and reflect on your life, the sect has a lot of resources to support you, and you can be worthy of the sect's efforts."
A group of monks silently saluted Fengyuechan, and then left with a heavy heart.
Before that, they were proud of being a cultivator of Danxinmen, because although Danxinmen was a second-rank, but in the Lingxi battlefield, even the first-rankers of Wanmoling 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 their ninth-rank cultivator. That Jade Blood Sect was just a ninth-rank sect...
It's a shame for all to remember.
If you want to wash away this shame, you have to work hard and fight back.
When the monks from Danxinmen dispersed, Feng Yuechan fell down.
"Senior Sister Feng." Lu Ye put the knife into the sheath and bowed.
"Heal first, then change into clean clothes. I'll take you to see your fourth senior brother."
"Okay." This look is really not suitable for seeing people, and he just took the blow from Jian Xiu, which seemed to be easy, but in fact he almost walked before the gate of hell.
That Jianxiu concentrated all his strength on one sword, and after one sword, that Jianxiu collapsed from exhaustion, this is obviously a secret technique, how can such a sword be taken casually.
At this moment, Lu Ye's qi and blood were tumbling in his chest, and his spiritual energy 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 should have seen this, so she stopped the challenge of the third Tian Jiu. She wanted to use Lu Ye's hand to beat her own cultivator, but she would not let Lu Ye really lose here.
She was taken to her residence by Feng Yuechan, took a shower under her arrangement, and received medical treatment from Feng Yue. The scars on her neck and neck disappeared, and she changed into clean clothes before heading to the back mountain where Danxinmen was stationed. I saw Li Baxian at an Eagle's Mouth Cliff.
The environment here is quiet and the location is remote. A simple wooden house is where Li Baxian lives on weekdays.
When Lu Ye and the others arrived, the place was filled with smoke and aroma.
Li Baxian came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and stared at Lu Ye for a moment.
"Fourth Senior Brother, you..."
Li Baxian said: "You can't tell Second Senior Sister, or else you won't be able to eat next time you go back to the sect." Then he greeted everyone: "Just sit down, it will be fine in a while."