Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 162: Afraid to kill
The time for a stick of incense soon came. Lu Ye stood up and walked to his own battlefield.
Wan Moling immediately greeted a tall man with a bare chest and thick hair on his chest. What made people even more concerned was the pair of horns on his head.
This is a demon cultivator!
Bulky in stature and strong in vitality, these 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 include such demon cultivators. After a little polishing and training, it is a good one. disciple.
This demon cultivator also held a washbasin-sized round shield in one hand, and looking at the aura, he knew it was a good spiritual weapon.
Wanmoling's response is obvious. Since Lu Ye's fifth-layer realm has strength and speed that surpasses the sixth-layer realm, he will not let the military cultivators enter the battle, because they are both military cultivators, and their strength and speed are not comparable to others. , it is meaningless to be one level higher than the cultivation base, and the few soldiers who have played before are the best examples.
If you can't achieve military cultivation, the number of ghost cultivators is small, and it is not suitable for frontal fighting, so the only options are physical cultivation and legal cultivation.
Lu Ye's aggressiveness is indeed very strong. If that's the case, then use a strong defense to deal with it. Having seen Lu Ye's previous battles, the Wanmoling side did not expect to take him down in a few battles, but he There will always be times when you can't hold on, and at that time, the Wanmoling side will pick the fruit of victory.
"Jade Blood Sect, Lu Ye!" Lu Ye was still polite and courteous.
The demon cultivator snorted and didn't really want to respond, but if he didn't respond, it seemed like he was afraid of Lu Ye, so he hummed: "Baiman Mountain, Niu Meng!"
When the voice fell, he raised the shield spirit weapon on his arm, urging the spirit power to pour into it, and the shield's protection expanded, forming a barrier covering a ten-meter square in front of him.
His qi and blood power began to boil, and he gathered spiritual power to form a second layer of protection around his body, posing a defensive posture.
This is the plan made by his senior brother when he was about to play just now. Because he is good at resisting other people's attacks, but he can't attack, and the speed is not as good as others. This is a hard injury, so the senior brother told him to go up It is not necessary for him to do too much to defend the first time, just defend the attack of the person from the Jade Blood Sect, try to delay the time as much as possible, and consume the physical strength and energy of the opponent.
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 the previous battle, but stood quietly in place. , looked at him lightly.
Niu Meng scratched his head and looked back at his brothers and sisters, obviously wanting to ask how to deal with this situation.
Those brothers and sisters were also a little dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Lu Ye, who was full of aggression before, had 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 can kill him and force him to fight with you!"
Procrastination is obviously beneficial to Lu Ye. There is a three-day limit in the Tianji Qi, so the Wanmoling party is not willing to delay the time anyway. They can't wait to fight Lu Ye all the time. Trying to fight for it, he will not be given time to repair a stick of incense after each battle.
"Oh!" Niu Meng responded, holding his spiritual weapon and rushing towards Lu Ye, although the speed was not fast, but the momentum was amazing, giving people the feeling of being hit by a wall.
After entering the Lingxi battlefield for such a long time, it was the first time that Lu Ye encountered an opponent who had protected himself before the battle. From the looks of it, it seems that there are no loopholes that can be exploited.
Seeing that the other party was already rushing towards him, he could only act, and the distance between each other quickly narrowed.
At that moment, the spiritual barrier that had been expanded from the shield spirit tool on his arm also expanded outward, as if a wall was really hitting Lu Ye!
If it hits hard this time, Lu Ye will at least be dizzy for a while, not to mention broken tendons and fractures.
Fortunately, Lu Ye noticed that something was wrong, so he jumped up, passed over the top of the bull's head, was in the air, and slashed his head with a knife.
Niu Meng raised his hand and blocked the blow with the protective power of the spiritual weapon. Before turning around, the sound of a long knife breaking through the air came from behind him.
The sword light flashed, Niu Meng felt that his body protection spiritual power and the power of qi and blood were directly cut open, and the pain came from behind, he hurriedly turned around and threw a punch.
However, Lu Ye had already retreated, and this punch was in vain.
The brief confrontation ended with a slash in the back of this demon cultivator named Niu Meng.
"It hurts!" Niu Meng spurted heat waves from his nose, his eyes were a little red, and the severe pain made his head full of anger, and he just wanted to smash the enemy in front of him!
This is not good for demon cultivators. When their cultivation base is not high, their spiritual intelligence is not very high, and they are easily affected by animal instincts. Generally, this situation will not improve until the Yunhe realm.
Thinking like this, he reached out and grabbed Lu Ye, his big fan-like hand spread out, almost completely blocking Lu Ye's vision.
Lu Ye was short, slipped under his armpit, and came behind him again, at the same position, with the same knife!
The ox staggered violently, blood running from behind, dyeing the ground blood red.
He turned around again and wanted to fight again, but another muffled voice came out: "Admit defeat!" But it was the eighth-level senior brother who couldn't stand it any longer, knowing that if he continued to fight, he would definitely die. When he shouted, he rushed out, grabbed Niu Meng's 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 silly this time, but the demon cultivator was really powerful. He didn't die after taking two swords like him. You must know that each sword was blessed with a sharp spirit pattern. Yes, the general six-layer realm is probably already split in half, but although Niu Meng's injury is not light, he is determined not to worry about his life.
This made him realize that if he were to become an enemy of the demon cultivator in the future, he would have to cut a few more knives.
"Little Junior Brother, do you need a break?" Li Baxian asked with concern.
"No need!" Lu Ye shook his head and looked at the Wanmoling camp.
Another sturdy physique walked up with a tragic expression.
Twenty breaths later, the body repairer fell into a pool of blood, the huge wound on the neck and neck gurgled with blood, and his body twitched...
Although this guy is also a self-cultivator, he doesn't have the natural physique of Niu Meng, and he didn't escape death.
One battle after another will continue. Unless Lu Ye wants to repair, every time the battle is over, a new challenger will come to the stage on the Wanmoling side.
The Wanmoling side originally planned to use physical training to consume Lu Ye's stamina and energy, but after a few battles, they reluctantly discovered that this idea was very good, but it couldn't be implemented at all, because even physical training would not work. Couldn't resist Lu Ye's slash!
The spiritual weapon in the hands of this Jade Blood Sect disciple is too sharp!
In front of his long sword, the protection and physique that body repair relies on for survival are fragile and a bit unbelievable. This was verified after Lu Ye's three knives smashed a body repair spiritual weapon. !
That's a defensive spirit tool, even if it's just a low-grade one, it's a defensive spirit tool. It was smashed into pieces by someone with three swords. If it wasn't for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe it.
The Wanmoling side tried to send out several Falun Gong practitioners one after another, but the situation was even worse. Due to the limitation of the venue, Falun Gong practitioners could only be at most twenty feet away from Lu Ye.
At a distance of 20 feet, at the speed of Lu Ye's full-strength burst, he rushed over in three breaths, and one can imagine what would happen if a Fa Xiu was caught by Bing Xiu.
As night fell, the Haotian Alliance party members were all talking and talking, and some people even cooked wine and played the qin, which was extremely lively.
On the other hand, on the Wanmoling side, the dull atmosphere was like a cloudy mist that enveloped them, and the Wanmoling cultivators all had ugly expressions, as if their parents had died.
Without him, Lu Ye has been waiting in the ring for half an hour, but no one has come up to fight!
Over the course of the day, more than a dozen people have been beheaded by Lu Ye, and those sixth-level monks who performed the best did not survive for thirty breaths in front of Lu Ye, and most of them went down with a few knives. If you shout fast, you can admit defeat and save your life, but if you shout slowly, you can only bury the corpse on the spot.
In short, the people of Wanmoling are afraid of being killed!
No one dares to go up to fight easily, even if the person standing there is a living treasure.
And with the victory of each battle, Lu Ye himself has also undergone some wonderful changes. The blood and murderous aura condensed around him, forming an indescribable aura, which seems to be the manifestation of his own beliefs. !
"Brother Li, if your little junior brother doesn't die this time, you will definitely have a bright future in the future." In the Haotian Alliance, a strong man on the Lingxi list said beside Li Baxian.
The corners of Li Baxian's mouth were almost split to the root of his ears, and he laughed: "My little junior brother, that's natural."
"Brother Li, you know what I mean."
Li Baxian's eyes flashed~IndoMTL.com~ didn't answer, it's not easy to answer.
"Invincible posture, the blessing of heaven!" Li Baxian didn't answer, but someone next to him spoke up. It was another strong person on the Lingxi Ranking list, and he obviously saw his name.
Li Baxian smiled lightly: "It's too early to say this now."
"There are signs." The man shook his head slowly.
Heaven's Secret Blessing, this is a legendary thing. In Kyushu, on the battlefield of Lingxi, Heaven's Secret is everywhere. It is said that those who have an invincible posture can be blessed by Heaven's Secret and be reborn.
Invincible posture is a saying, a kind of momentum, and a kind of belief. If you want to form this kind of belief, you need to accumulate it in battles. When the accumulation reaches a limit, then It can inspire the heaven and get its blessings.
However, there have been so many monks in Kyushu throughout the ages, but very few of them have been blessed by heaven.
And the person who was blessed by heaven's secret is called Feng Wujiang!
Coincidentally, this person was also a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect.