Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 164: Broken fangs?

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On the blood-stained arena, Lu Ye looked up, and the cat demon on the opposite side was lying low, pressing one hand on the ground and pressing the other hand towards her mouth. She had a claw on each of her hands. , is extremely sharp, she licked the blood on the claw glove, a strange light bloomed in her eyes, and she let out a light meow, as if provocative.

She had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. She had already seen Lu Ye's lack of support and saw Victory beckoning to her.

Smooth body, sharp claws, what kind of cat is she, this is a cheetah at all.

The figure lying on the ground suddenly swept away, and turned sharply when it came to the front. Lu Ye's eyes turned, and when he saw the side, when he got up, he stabbed straight!

A harsh rubbing sound rang out, the flames splashed everywhere, and the figure of the cat demon was revealed. The tip of the knife stabbed out against her cheek. The sharp blade left a small wound on her tender face, but she She was laughing, because at this moment she had used her claw to hold Lu Ye's long knife!

Lu Ye wanted to draw the knife, but couldn't get it back.

The claws of the cat demon's other hand immediately fell, and aura flashed on the claws.

With a click, the long sword that had accompanied Lu Ye for several months snapped, leaving only half of the blade.

This spiritual tool was obtained by killing the Baijing cultivator in Qingyun Mountain. Among them, there is only one prohibition to reinforce the blade. It is considered to be the worst quality among the spiritual tools. 's spirit tool.

However, even if the quality is not high, the long sword of this spiritual weapon can still be unimaginable in Lu Ye's hand, because he can add a sharp spiritual pattern to this long sword.

On this journey, the Wan Moling monks who died under this sword are at least fifty or sixty. If you count the wheel battle this time, it has already broken a hundred.

Today, the long knife that accompanied Lu Ye all the way has been cut off!

Many cultivators on the Haotian Alliance's side are all discolored. If the spiritual weapon in the cultivator's hand is broken, his strength will inevitably be damaged. Especially for Lu Ye, the reason why he can kill so many sixth-layer realms is because of his own background. On the other hand, this spirit tool also contributed a lot.

Looking at the Wanmoling side, they all took a deep breath, especially the strong men on the Lingxi Ranking list, all of them were smiling.

Stop!

Both Haotian League and Wanmoling believe that the long sword in Lu Ye's hand is a very high-quality spiritual weapon. Good proof, this long sword is Lu Ye's fangs!

So the Wanmoling side has been trying to find a way to cut this fang. As long as the fang is broken, the Wanmoling side will be invincible. Those monks who have played before will often choose Fighting against Lu Ye, it's not that they think they can beat Lu Ye, but they are trying to destroy the knife in Lu Ye's hand!

Unfortunately, no one has succeeded until now. Until this moment, the cat demon lived up to its expectations. With its quick speed and two claws, it broke the knife that was stained with the blood of the monks of Wanmoling!

The fangs have been broken, and this Jade Blood Sect disciple named Lu Ye can no longer resist.

The moment the long knife broke, the cat demon excitedly slaughtered at Lu Ye, her two bright eyes were full of excitement, she seemed to see a lot of rewards waving to her, and she also saw Lu Ye He waved the broken knife and slashed at himself!

Before switching, she must avoid such a slash. After all, she is good at speed, but her own defense is not very good. If she is slashed by Lu Ye, it will definitely not end well.

But now she didn't dodge, instead she bumped into Lu Ye's arms, and pulled out the claw on her right hand towards Lu Ye's heart.

Pfft...

Blood splashed, the cat demon's claws poked into Lu Ye's heart, but she froze in place, raised her head, looked at Lu Ye, her face puzzled: "How do you..."

Lu Ye kicked out and kicked the cat demon in front of her to fly. She was still in the air, and she raised her hand to cover her throat. When she stumbled to the ground, a lot of blood flowed from her hands, and there was also blood in her mouth and nose. Lu seemed to want to say something, but couldn't say it. After struggling for a moment, the gleam in his eyes quickly faded.

Lu Ye raised his hand to cover his chest, took a deep breath, and sensed it. The injury was not serious and did not touch his heart.

At that moment, he had the opportunity to urge the guardian spirit runes to resist, but the spirit power in his body is getting less and less, and as he swallows the spirit pill, the spirit power becomes more and more obscure, so he can save On the premise of spiritual power, he will try to save spiritual power as much as possible, and it does not matter if he would rather suffer a little injury.

In the silence of the crowd, he carried the broken knife to the front of the Haotian Alliance camp, sat down cross-legged, took out the healing powder from the storage bag, and smeared it on his chest.

Weiyang looked at him, clenching his fists tightly, resisting the urge to go up and bandage him...

"Idiot!" On the Wanmoling side, a strong man on the Lingxi list gritted his teeth and scolded, just now Lu Ye's weapon was broken is definitely the closest step to the victory on the Wanmoling side. At that time, the cat demon just needs to be more vigilant, There is a great chance to kill Lu Ye, but this guy was so complacent that he was stabbed in the throat, and his death was unclear, which was extremely stupid.

The fortieth battle is over, the last three battles are left, and the sky is already bright!

However, it doesn't matter anymore, Lu Ye's long sword has been broken, his strength must be greatly weakened, and the last three battles can take him no matter what.

Several Lingxi Ranking experts looked at each other and let out a long breath.

Before they signed the opportunity with Li Baxian, none of them thought that the situation would develop like this. Everyone thought that under such a round of battle, no matter how powerful Lu Ye was, he would not be able to withstand ten rounds.

However, there are not only ten rounds now, but forty rounds!

At this time, they are most grateful for the information provided by Han Zheyue. Otherwise, they would have already killed forty-three sects without knowingly agreeing to him to challenge fellow cultivators. Ridge's biggest joke.

In front of the arena, the three Wanmoling monks look at me, I look at you, these are the last three sects who are fighting, one of the three is from the Sacred Fire Cult, and the shape of a flame on the forehead seems to be in Burning, this is the sign of their holy fire, and the other two are disciples from two or three rank sects.

They will be ranked last, which is naturally related to their background. Those who played before, the sects behind them are not as strong as them, so they are ranked first.

The first forty people have paved the way to victory with blood and death, and whoever goes to battle next has a good chance of reaping the fruits of that victory.

It's not just about the generous rewards, it's about their own future, so all three want to play next.

However, the Sacred Fire Cult is only a rank four after all, which is a bit worse than the other two. After hesitating for a while, he took a step back. The meaning was obvious, and he gave the opportunity to the other two.

"Senior Brother Huping, what do you say?" One person said, eager to try.

"Junior Brother Zi'an has given me a problem. If I say I go first, you will definitely disagree, but if I let you go first, I'm not happy either." Hu Ping lowered his voice, "At this juncture, we also It is impossible to decide the winner first.”

"Yes, but there must always be a priority." Zi'an nodded.

"It's better than this, let him choose, whoever he chooses is whoever he chooses!"

"Well...that's great!"

After a brief discussion, the two stood there and waited, looking at Lu Ye who was adjusting in the ring, as if looking at a dead man.

Approaching the Haotian Alliance, Lu Ye silently sensed his own state. It was very bad. Even if he had a stick of incense to repair, he would not be able to recover much of his spiritual power. After fighting this way, he now has only about 30% of his spiritual power left. .

Although there are many injuries on his body, it is not a serious problem. The healing powder that Huaci prepared for him has excellent curative effect on trauma, but the symptoms of blood loss still make him feel a little top-heavy.

He doesn't know how many people he's killed, let alone how many games he's going to fight, but he knows that if anyone takes a fight, he has to stand up.

This is the path he chose by himself. As he said before, he is not afraid of death, but he does not want to wait for it.

The incense candles on the side burn out, and it's time for repairs.

Lu Ye stood up with the broken knife and walked forward step by step.

We didn't open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

She wanted to tell Lu Ye that she only needed to win three more games, but she was afraid that her words would affect Lu Ye's state, and sometimes knowing the future trend might not be a good thing.

On the top of the golden light, there are over 5,000 cultivators from the two camps, and there are more than 5,000 people in the surrounding crowds. When Lu Ye was repairing, there were still people talking. The scene was messy, but when When he came out, the whole world was quiet.

Thousands of eyes stared at him, even the cultivators at Wanmoling no longer had the contempt and ridicule they had before, and everyone looked at him with extremely solemn eyes.

A 5th-level cultivator, who has fought forty consecutive battles across the ranks, has never lost a single battle. Such a proud record does not allow anyone to blaspheme, even cultivators from the enemy camp will give enough respect.

It is foreseeable that for a long time in the future, the figure who walks step by step into the blood-stained arena with a broken knife will be the nightmare of many Wanmoling monks.

On the ring, Lu Ye stood still, and the mountain wind roared.

On the Wanmo Ridge, two figures stood up. The next moment, thousands of stern gazes from the Haotian League stared at them. Among them, there were many strong men on the Lingxi Ranking, and their murderous intentions began to surge instantly.

The two Wanmoling cultivators almost shrank back in fright. This battle... was too terrifying.

Na Huping knew something was wrong, so he quickly explained: "It's not that we want to fight two against one, it's just that fellow Daoist Yiye chooses his own opponent."

Zi An nodded again and again ~IndoMTL.com~ expressing that they don't bother to do something like two-on-one.

Lu Ye raised his broken knife and pointed at Huping with a calm expression: "Then you can do it."

Hu Ping raised his brows in surprise.

Although Zi An was reluctant, she still retreated.

Hu Ping took a deep breath and was about to report to Lu Ye about his home when he heard a knock on the ground, and he could see that the blood-stained soil on Lu Ye's side was flying, and his whole person was like a string. Like an arrow, it slaughtered towards itself.

Hu Ping was shocked, this guy would report himself every time, why didn't he even give a chance to say a word this time, what kind of madness is this?

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