Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 353: The Dignity of Bodywork
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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 hit it!" The cultivator stubbed his neck.
The corners of Feng Yuechan's mouth twitched slightly: "If you want to challenge others, it depends on whether they are willing or not."
Speaking like this, 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 is 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, threw the blood robe aside, raised the Panshan knife in his hand, and pointed at the To challenge his monk: "Come!"
The cultivator shouted angrily, and his whole body was surging with spiritual energy. He attacked with an imperial weapon first, and the man followed the weapon. He 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.
Also at the seventh level of heaven, this person didn't even take a knife from Lu Ye, and when the spear flew out, the tiger's mouth cracked and blood spilled.
His falling body was caught by his fellow apprentice brother, his arms trembled 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 were over, the cultivator of Danxinmen 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'm coming!"
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 force hit his lower abdomen, and the whole body was like being devoured by lightning. No matter how he jumped out, he flew back and slammed into the crowd.
Lu Ye retracted the kicked foot 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 those who are 7 days and 8 days, go up to Tian Jiu!" 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 a short distance away, took out a shield spirit weapon from the storage bag with a solemn expression, and was activated by spiritual power, the small one in his hand The shield suddenly expanded, turning 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 hit 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 Sword ignited and slashed three times at the spiritual shield.
Every time the knife fell, there was a flash of light on the Iwayama knife.
Under the three swords, the spiritual light on the shield of the spiritual tool dimmed immediately, and the small shield body that was being cultivated in the hand was cracked with cracks.
With a loud bang, Lu Ye's body couldn't help backing away at the moment when his body collided, and his feet plowed out two deep marks on the ground.
At the same time, the momentum of the physique training 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 finished 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.
Physical training wanted to hide, but he didn't have such a fast reaction speed at all, so he could only madly stimulate his spiritual power and hold the spiritual tool in his hand to resist.
A squeak...
Under the shocking gaze of everyone, the small shield spirit tool shattered, the fragments flew, and the straight-piercing Panshan Knife pierced into the body of the body repairer, three inches into the flesh.
The smell of scorching came out, and a muffled groan sounded at the same time. Tixiu looked down at the Iwasama sword wrapped in flames, and his eyes trembled violently.
Lu Ye retracted the knife and brought out a puddle of blood, and the body repairer staggered back. A medical repairer hurriedly supported him. The body repairer shook his head, indicating that he was okay. If Lu Ye's knife was an inch longer, it would be enough to pierce through. His heart, the kind of injury at the moment, is only a small injury to Tixiu.
The whole place was quiet. Although they knew that Lu Ye was strong when they besieged him before, they never expected him to be so strong.
The best way to deal with military training versus physical 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 a loss if you are close to your body.
But what did they see? A military cultivator forcibly chopped up a body cultivator's defensive spiritual weapon!
Physical training's defensive spiritual tool, that is the dignity of physical training!
Now this dignity has been chopped to pieces, stepping on the ground and rubbing.
The visual impact of this battle was unimaginable to all.
After a brief silence, another 9th-level cultivator 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 it was a sword cultivator or not. Swords are all swordsmen.
This man didn't say a word, but his speed was getting faster and faster. After only a few steps, he was running like a thunder.
When the sword light surged, the figure of this person was wrapped in the sword light, and the man and the sword joined together, turning into a sword light and stabbing at Lu Ye.
Although this sword doesn't seem too fancy, it is a real life-threatening blow. The murderous intent that was so severe that it almost condensed into reality made Lu Ye feel like he was being stabbed by needles.
This man is a real swordsman!
The sword light came in an instant, and Lu Ye's eyes had the insight spirit pattern. At the same time, a sturdy guardian spirit pattern appeared in front of him.
Ding...
A slight sound came out, and the long sword pressed against the guard, followed by 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 swept across 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.
Hey...with a loud noise, 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 thud.
Dan Xinmen's medical cultivator 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 cultivators in the surrounding Danxinmen looking at Lu Ye became complicated. If they were just angry and annoyed before, then there is a little more admiration at this moment.
No matter what 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 played were the strongest echelons in the Lingxi realm on the Danxinmen side, except for Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan.
It would be unbelievable if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.
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.
One more person walked silently from the crowd.
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 the people of Danxinmen be reconciled.
"Enough!" Feng Yuechan said lightly, "Isn't that 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 Feng Yuechan, and then left with a heavy heart.
Before this, they were proud of being a cultivator of Danxinmen, because although Danxinmen was a second-rank, they were still in the Lingxi battlefield, and 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 monk from the Jade Blood Sect almost hung up their ninth-level monk and beat them. The Jade Blood Sect was just a ninth-rank sect...
This is a shame for all to remember.
If you want to wash away this shame, you can only work hard and fight back.
Feng Yuechan fell down after the cultivators of Dan Xinmen dispersed.
"Senior Sister Feng." Lu Ye put the knife into the sheath and bowed.
"First heal, then change into clean clothes. I'll take you to see your fourth senior brother."
"Okay." This look is really not suitable for meeting people, and it seemed that he just took the blow from the sword repairer with ease, 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 blood was tumbling in his chest, and his whole body was turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down in a short time.
If monk Tianjiu comes to challenge him again~IndoMTL.com~ he will lose without a doubt.
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.
Feng Yuechan took Feng Yuechan to her residence, took a shower under her arrangement, and received medical treatment from Feng Yue. The scars on the neck disappeared, and she changed into clean clothes before heading to Danxinmen. I saw Li Baxian at the Yingzui cliff in the back mountain of the station.
This place is quiet and 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 walked 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 the second senior sister, otherwise, you won't be able to eat next time when you go back to the sect." Then he greeted everyone: "Just sit down, it will be fine in a while."