Zhang Wulingxi's fourth-layer cultivation base is obviously much richer than Lu Ye's experience in combat. With two swords in hand, the dancers are dazzled. Lu Ye's side only raised a long sword to block the opponent's attack. The machete in the other hand has stabbed diagonally, and the speed is extremely fast.
At this moment, it was obviously too late to take out the knife again. Just when Zhang Wu thought that he was about to succeed, a triangular-shaped thing that looked like a shrunken shield suddenly appeared on the surface of Lu Ye's body.
With a ding, the machete stabbed the Yushou spirit pattern, blocking the brutal blow.
Lu Ye shifted his center of gravity, slid sideways, and slashed diagonally with a long knife!
The sharp blade pulled a long wound on Zhang Wu's arm, and the flesh and blood rolled.
The big tiger also took advantage of the situation to pounce, and the tiger roared into the sky.
Three against one!
After a while, Lu Ye gasped heavily, and the long knife in his hand pierced Zhang Wu's chest again, but this time the stab was in the heart. Zhang Wu slumped his head and died, his hands fell to his side, and the weapon in his hand dropped. fall to the ground.
This arduous battle ended in Lu Ye's victory.
However, he also paid a considerable price. Not to mention that he spent most of his spiritual energy, there were four more deep wounds on his body. The blood almost completely dyed his clothes red, and there was a strong bloody smell around him.
The guardian spirit pattern can indeed block the opponent's attack, but several times Lu Ye didn't have time to activate the guardian spirit pattern, and the opponent's attack was too fast. Location.
Fighting against a 4th-level Lingxi 2nd-level realm, he still suffered a heavy blow to the opponent and had the advantage of taking a huge advantage, yet he paid such a huge price to win the opponent, which made Lu Ye deeply realize his own inadequacy.
Not only did he suffer serious injuries, but neither Da Hu nor Yiyi were intact. Half of Da Hu's body was blood red, and Yiyi's figure became much darker.
He hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield, put away the storage bags of those few people, and the young master's Xuanling bell didn't let go. Lu Ye rolled over on the back of the tiger and shouted, "Come on!"
"First Clan"
The big tiger jumped out and rushed towards the Splitting Sky Gorge.
Halfway through the journey, Lu Ye's vision began to blur, and his body was about to collapse. He felt that he should be unable to hold on, so he only had time to tell Yiyi and Dahu: "If you encounter a fork in the road, don't wander around, find a place to hide, other things, etc. I'll wake up and talk."
Before Yiyi could react, Lu Ye slumped and almost fell off the back of the tiger. She hurriedly stepped forward and supported Lu Ye.
Just half an hour after Dahu took Lu Ye away, a figure suddenly appeared in the previous battlefield. The man looked at the traces left on the battlefield, raised his head and shouted: "I found it!"
In an instant, two more figures came from not far away.
Looking at the messy battlefield, the three of them knew that something was wrong.
"How to do?"
"Notify Senior Brother Cao Ye."
One of them said this, sighed, and urged his own war brand to send out a message.
After waiting for a while, a burly figure fell, and the whole body was full of spiritual light, which was stronger than the fifth-layer Lingxi realm that Lu Ye had seen before.
"Senior Brother Cao!" The three of them saluted.
Cao Ye stepped forward to investigate the bodies of the four fellow students, his face gradually gloomy.
Judging from what was left on the battlefield, Junior Brother Sun was cut off by someone's neck and he bled to death in a short period of time, while Junior Sister Yuan was killed by someone's head. The young master had injuries on his thigh, shoulder blade, and neck He was injured, and his arm was broken, and the fatal injury was on the chest. As for Zhang Wu, the injuries on his body were even more severe. It was obvious that he had experienced a war, and the fatal injury was also in his heart.
"Trash!" Cao Ye gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
He really couldn't figure out how the young master with the mysterious spirit bell died! You must know that although the Xuanling Bell is only a low-grade spirit weapon, its defense is still very strong. In case of danger, as long as the Xuanling Bell is used to protect it, even if it encounters the seventh floor of Lingxi, it can withstand it for a while. In the following short period of time, don't think about breaking the protection of the Xuanling Bell.
In the outermost circle of this battlefield, not to mention the seventh floor of Lingxi, it is difficult to see even the sixth floor. The monks on the sixth and seventh floors of Lingxi are like overlords here. The monks with this kind of cultivation are usually in town. In his own sect residence, he would not go out easily. If it wasn't for Zhang Wu's communication this time, he would not have come here.
With the Xuanling Bell protecting his body, and Zhang Wu, the fourth-level realm following him, this is why he and Dong Shuye let the young master wander outside with confidence.
What's more, this location is still the radiation range of the Jiuxingzong station...
But the young master was killed on the site of his own sect!
How does this tell him to explain to the suzerain? It can be said that when the face of the Nine Stars Sect was gone, Cao Ye could almost imagine how angry the old men in the sect would be when the news came back to the sect.
"Send the message back, block a hundred miles, and look for a young man with a white tiger. The other party's cultivation base is around the third and fourth layers of Lingxi. He uses a sword-like spiritual tool, regardless of the origin of the faction. Those who provide clues will reward thirty spirit stones and kill them. Five hundred spirit stones will be rewarded, and those captured will be rewarded one thousand spirit stones!" Cao Ye's low voice sounded.
The three cultivators all looked up and quickly took orders.
Although Zhang Wu only sent back a simple message before he died, that is the young man with the white tiger, the second-layer Lingxi.
But Cao Ye clearly found more things.
Zhang Wu had a battle with the murderer and was killed, so Cao Ye deduced that the other party's cultivation was not only at the second level of Lingxi, but most likely at the third or fourth level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Zhang Wu. With a knife, it's even easier, the wounds on the young master and Zhang Wu's body can clearly see this.
The opponent may have a very good spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise there is no reason to defeat the strong and kill Zhang Wu.
While thinking about it, Cao Ye suddenly turned his head to look at one place and shouted, "Who is there!"
As his voice fell, a handsome and handsome man in a green shirt stepped out of the darkness. The man wore a long sword on his waist, and he pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword. He walked out, as if a king was patrolling his own territory.
The moment he saw this man, Cao Ye felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and his spiritual power was quickly activated, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wang Yan!"
No wonder he was so nervous. Although he was at the sixth level of Lingxi, the other party was at the seventh level of Lingxi. Don't look at the gap of only one level. In Lingxi, the fourth and seventh floors are a watershed. A layer of strength will be greatly improved.
In the past confrontation, Cao Ye suffered a lot of losses under the opponent's men, so when he saw this guy appear, Cao Ye had a headache.
He was confident that he would be able to escape. After all, he was a physique cultivator with rough skin and thick flesh. He couldn't beat Wang Chen, so it was still possible to escape, but the three fellows around him didn't have the ability to do so.
This bitch didn't sit well in the Xuanmen's station, why did it run out? Cao Ye scolded inwardly, knowing that the movement on his own side was too loud, which attracted Xuanmen's attention.