Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 164: The fangs are broken?

On the blood-stained arena, Lu Ye raised his eyes and saw the cat demon opposite her lying down, with one hand pressed to the ground, and the other moved towards her mouth. There was a claw on each of her two hands , extremely sharp, she licked the blood on the claw sleeves, a strange light bloomed in her eyes, and she meowed softly, as if provocative.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she could already see Lu Ye's desperation, and saw victory beckoning to herself.

Smooth body shape, sharp minions, what kind of cat is she, she is simply a cheetah.

The figure lying on the ground suddenly rushed, and when it came close, it made a sharp turn. Lu Ye turned his eyes, saw the side, and when he got up, he stabbed straight!

There was an ear-piercing sound of rubbing, flames splashed, and the figure of the cat demon appeared. The tip of the knife stuck out against her cheek, and the sharp edge left a small wound on her smooth face. Laughing, because at this moment she has used her claws to hold Lu Ye's long knife!

Lu Ye wanted to draw the knife, but failed to draw it back.

The claw cover on the other hand of the cat demon immediately swung down, and a spiritual light flashed on the claw cover.

With a clicking sound, the spiritual weapon long knife that had been with Lu Ye for several months broke, leaving only half of the blade.

This spiritual weapon was obtained by killing that white monk in Qingyun Mountain. There is only a restriction to strengthen the blade, which is the worst quality among the spiritual weapons. spirit weapon.

However, even if the quality is not high, this spiritual weapon long knife can play unimaginable lethality in Lu Ye's hand, because he can bless this long knife with a sharp spirit pattern.

During this journey, at least fifty or sixty Wanmo Ridge cultivators died under this knife.

Until today, the long knife that accompanied Lu Ye all the way was cut off!

There are many monks on the side of the Haotian League who are all indifferent. If the spirit weapon in the hands of the monks is broken, the strength will inevitably be damaged, especially for Lu Ye. On the one hand, this spirit weapon also contributed a lot.

On the other hand, the Wanmo Ridge side breathed a sigh of relief, especially those strong men on the Lingxi list, all of them were smiling.

Steady!

Whether it is the Haotian League or the Wanmo Ridge, they all think that the long knife in Lu Ye's hand is an excellent spiritual weapon. Good proof, this spirit weapon long knife is Lu Ye's fangs!

So the Wanmoling side has been trying to find a way to cut this fang. As long as this fang is broken, the Wanmoling side will be invincible. The confrontation with Lu Ye is not because they think they can beat Lu Ye, but because they are trying to destroy the knife in Lu Ye's hand!

It's a pity that no one has succeeded until now. Until now, the cat demon has lived up to everyone's expectations. With his fast speed and two claws, he broke the knife that was stained with the blood of the monks of Wanmo Ridge!

The fangs have been broken, and this Jade Blood Sect disciple named Lu Ye has no room to resist.

The moment the long knife broke, the cat demon rushed towards Lu Ye excitedly, her two bright eyes were full of excitement, she seemed to see a lot of rewards waving to herself, and she also saw Lu Ye Slashed that broken knife towards him!

Before changing, she would have to dodge such a knife. After all, she is good at speed, but her own defense is not very good.

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

Puff...

Blood splattered, and the cat demon's claws pierced Lu Ye's heart, but she froze in place, raised her head, looked at Lu Ye, with a puzzled face: "Why do you..."

With one kick, Lu Ye kicked the cat demon in front of her into the air. She raised her hand to cover her throat while still in the air. Lu seemed to want to say something, but couldn't say it. After struggling for a moment, the look in his eyes quickly faded.

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

At that moment just now, he had the opportunity to urge the guarding spirit pattern to resist, but now his spiritual power is getting less and less, and as he swallows the spiritual pill, the spiritual power is getting more and more obscure, so he can save it. Under the premise of spiritual power, he will try his best to save spiritual power, and it doesn't matter if he would rather suffer a little injury.

In the silence of the venue, he carried the broken knife and walked to the Haotian Union camp, sat down cross-legged, took out the healing powder from the storage bag, and applied it on his chest.

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

"Idiot!" On the side of Wanmo Ridge, a strong man on the Lingxi list gritted his teeth and cursed. The breaking of Lu Ye's weapon just now is definitely the closest step for Wanmo Ridge to win. At that time, the cat demon only needs to be more vigilant. There was a great chance to kill Lu Ye, but this guy was so smug that his throat was blocked with a knife, and his death was unknown, it was extremely stupid.

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

However, it doesn't matter anymore, Lu Ye's long knife has been broken, his overall strength must be greatly weakened, and he can be defeated in the last three battles no matter what.

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

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

However, it is more than ten rounds now, it has already been forty rounds!

At this moment, they are most grateful for the news provided by Han Zheyue, otherwise, those who agree to him to challenge the cultivation level without knowing it, I am afraid that the forty-three sects will have been smashed through, and that is the ten thousand demons Ridge's biggest joke.

In front of the arena, the three Wanmo Ridge monks look at me and I look at you. These are the challengers of the last three sects. Burning, this is the symbol 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 origins. The sects behind those who played before are not as strong as them, so they are ranked at the front.

The top forty people have used blood and death to pave the way to the throne of victory, and no matter who goes to battle next, they have a great chance to win the fruits of victory.

This is not only related to generous rewards, but also related to their own future, so all three want to play next.

However, after all, the Sacred Fire Cult is only a fourth grade, and it is still a little worse than the other two. After a little hesitation, they took the initiative to take a step back, which meant obviously, and gave up the opportunity to the other two.

"Senior brother Hu Ping, what do you say?" One person spoke, his eyes eager to try.

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

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

"How about this, let him choose himself, whoever he chooses will be who he chooses!"

"That's it...very good!"

After a brief discussion, the two stood in place and waited, each looking at Lu Ye who was adjusting on the ring, as if looking at a dead person.

Being close to the Haotian Union, Lu Ye silently sensed his own state. It was very bad. Even if he had an incense stick of time to recuperate, the spiritual power in his body would not recover much. up.

Although there were many injuries on his body, there was nothing serious about it. The healing medicine powder that Huaci prepared for him was very effective for external injuries, but the symptoms of blood loss still made him feel a little top-heavy.

He didn't know how many people he had killed, let alone how many battles he would have to fight, but he knew that if someone fought, he had to stand up.

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

The incense candles on the side have burned out, and it's time for rest.

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

Weiyang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it in the end.

She wanted to tell Lu Ye that she only needed to win three more games, but she was afraid that what she said would affect Lu Ye's state. Sometimes knowing the future trend may not be a good thing.

On the top of the golden light roof, there were huge crowds all around. There were already more than 5,000 monks from the two camps gathered here. When he came out, the whole world was quiet.

Thousands of eyes were fixed on him, even the monks on the Wanmo Ridge lost the previous contempt and ridicule, and everyone looked at him with serious eyes.

A fifth-level monk has fought 40 consecutive battles without a single defeat. Such a proud record does not allow anyone to desecrate it, even monks from the opposing camp will give him enough respect.

It is foreseeable that for a long time to come, the figure who walks up to the blood-poured arena step by step with a broken knife will be the nightmare of many Wanmo Ridge cultivators.

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

On the other side of Wanmo Ridge, two figures stood out, and the next moment, thousands of pairs of sharp eyes from Haotian Union stared at them. Among them were many strong men on the Lingxi list, and their murderous intentions began to surge in an instant.

The two Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators almost shrank back in fright~IndoMTL.com~ This formation...is too terrifying.

That Hu Ping knew something was wrong, so he quickly explained: "It's not about two against one, it's just that fellow Daoist One Leaf chooses an opponent."

Zi'an nodded again and again, expressing that they didn't bother to do such a dishonest thing as two-on-one.

Lu Ye raised his broken knife, pointed at Hu Ping, and said calmly, "Then you."

Hu Ping raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Although Zian was reluctant, he still retreated.

Hu Ping took a deep breath, and was about to announce himself to Lu Ye, when there was a bump in his ear, and he could see that the blood-stained mud on Lu Ye's side was flying, and his whole body was like a string Shooting towards him like an arrow.

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

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