Chapter 142 I Haven't Used My Full Strength Yet

At this good opportunity, Lu Ye rushed to Dong Shuye in a few steps, and the long sword with spiritual power fell fiercely.

As the long sword fell, a strong pushing force came from Dong Shuye. I don’t know what kind of magic Dong Shuye used. In the face of the pushing force, Lu Ye was pushed back more than ten feet, and finally stopped his body.

Looking up again, Dong Shuye had climbed up and covered his chest with his hand. A huge wound on the right chest was clearly visible, and blood gushed out, instantly staining his clothes red.

His face was full of fear, because Lu Ye almost killed him with a knife just now. In the moment when his spiritual power was disordered, he had no power to resist at all. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he regained control of himself.

Although he was lucky enough not to die, such injuries were extremely serious.

"Ha..." Dong Shuye staggered. At this moment, he finally understood why Lu Ye led him here and blocked the exit in the first place. This was not the place where Lu Ye chose for him to die. This was clearly chosen for him.

It was ridiculous that he always thought that he could kill the other party with his own strength, but he didn't know that arrogance was the source of failure.

The enemy rushed towards him again, and didn't intend to give him time to breathe, just like what he did just now. In comparison, this enemy was more straightforward and ruthless in the battle, and extremely aggressive, because from the beginning to now, he didn't say a word, just constantly looking for opportunities to rush forward and then swing his knife.

This is what a life-and-death fight should look like, right?

Looking at Lu Ye who was approaching quickly, Dong Shuye took out another golden body talisman from his storage bag and slapped it on his body. Although he knew that this time it was more dangerous, he was unwilling to just wait for death.

With the golden body protecting his body, he raised his hands, regardless of the crazy consumption of his own spiritual power, and cast a series of spells.

But his arms were injured, and his right chest was almost cut open. The massive blood loss in a short period of time made him drowsy, and even his breathing was not smooth. In this state, the speed of casting spells was much slower than at the beginning.

In the attack of those magics, Lu Ye rushed forward and slashed with a knife.

The golden light was shattered, and even though Dong Shuye activated a spiritual power barrier at the same time as the golden light was shattered, he still couldn't completely block this sharp knife.

This knife started from the right shoulder and ended at the lower left abdomen, almost ripped him open.

Before Dong Shuye could cast any more magic, Lu Ye had already swung the second knife, and the powerful resistance swept him again, pushing him several feet away.

When he stood firm, Dong Shuye was already floating in the air, his spiritual power boiling and burning, but with the lessons learned from the previous experience, he would not stay there stupidly. Under Lu Ye's gaze, he was floating in the air at a jogging speed.

Lu Ye raised his hand, and a fat bird flapped its wings and flew up, but he missed. The problem of accuracy has always been a difficult problem, which is also the reason why Lu Ye rarely uses magic to fight the enemy.

The reason why he was able to hit the target the first time just now was mainly because Dong Shuye did not expect Lu Ye to know magic, and the speed of casting was fast enough, so he was hit before he could react.

That can be said to be Dong Shuye's biggest mistake. The injury was not too serious, but the consequences of the disorder of spiritual power that followed were unbearable for him.

The four eyes looked at each other, Dong Shuye grinned, raised his hand and tapped his battlefield mark, and the mark immediately glowed red. Lu Ye thought it was not good, this guy might want to shake people, and immediately cast magic more frequently.

After a while, the light of the mark on the back of Dong Shuye's hand converged, and at the same time, the spiritual light around him suddenly dimmed, and he fell to the ground.

Lu Ye didn't understand this situation, but he quickly realized that this guy's spiritual power was exhausted!

Dong Shuye, who was in his prime, naturally couldn't have exhausted his spiritual power so quickly. After all, he was a cultivator with more than 108 orifices, and his spiritual power reserve was twice as strong as Lu Ye's. He had consumed too much energy to chase Lu Ye before, and in order to prevent Lu Ye from approaching, he kept performing the continuous magic in this cave. No matter how large his spiritual power reserve was, he couldn't stand it.

Lu Ye, on the other hand, was different. With amber carrying him, he had always maintained a perfect state, and even ran here to break through a realm.

With a thud, Dong Shuye fell to the ground, and felt that he was about to break into pieces.

Footsteps sounded on the side, and Lu Ye came slowly with a knife. He didn't think Dong Shuye was playing himself. It was not good to fall from such a high place, especially when Dong Shuye was already seriously injured.

In other words, this guy really exhausted his spiritual power.

Standing in front of Dong Shuye, Lu Ye looked down at him. Dong Shuye's mouth and nose were full of blood, and there was a hoarse sound in his throat. Looking at Lu Ye, he seemed to want to say something.

Lu Ye raised the knife, held the handle upside down, aimed at his heart, and stabbed it.

Dong Shuye's body suddenly straightened up.

"I'll wait for you... on the Yellow Spring Road!" At the last moment, Dong Shuye almost gritted his teeth to say this, and his straight body relaxed, and he was silent, his eyes wide open.

A little red light floated out and fell into the back of Lu Ye's hand.

He looked at Dong Shuye's body and suddenly felt unreal.

Two and a half months ago, he was almost desperate under the pursuit of the opponent. If it weren't for good luck, he would not have been able to escape that disaster. But only two and a half months later, such a strong man who he once had to look up to died under his knife.

It turns out that he is so much stronger than two and a half months ago!

And...

"I haven't used my full strength yet." Lu Ye muttered softly.

He really didn't go all out, and he still had the Feng Xing Talisman, which was useless. Feng Xing could be blessed on Amber, and naturally it could be blessed on him. With his current strength, if Feng Xing was blessed, his speed would be at least 30% faster.

Lu Ye originally planned to wait until he got used to the increased strength after his cultivation level was improved, and then use Feng Xing as appropriate. Otherwise, if he used such a talisman rashly, he might not be able to control his body, and he might appear after Longquan's body tempering. A situation where one bumps one's head against the wall.

Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to increase the speed too quickly, especially when facing a magic cultivator like Dong Shuye. With complete control of himself, Lu Ye can avoid the opponent's magic, but if the speed exceeds his With the power of control, he might be able to run headlong into the incoming spell.

It would be terrible to make such a mistake in the battle of life and death.

It's a pity that he didn't have the chance to use the magic talisman until the end.

He made no mistakes, but Dong Shuye made a big mistake and was defeated by his Fire Phoenix Technique.

Yiyi held a magic talisman and showed her head from the side, and asked cautiously: "Did you win?"

Lu Ye collapsed on the ground, lying in a large font: "Win!"

Except for the initial use of the magic talisman to block the exit, Yiyi never showed up, because Lu Ye told her not to take action easily, and to activate the magic talisman when there was a perfect opportunity or when he was in danger, but this battle was more difficult than Lu Ye It went much smoother than expected, and Yiyi never had a chance to take action.

"Lu Ye, you are so awesome." Yiyi admired her from the bottom of her heart.

Lu Ye opened his mouth and smiled: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Feed Amber something to eat and rest for a while. We have to leave here quickly."

Before his death, Dong Shuye used the battlefield mark to send some messages. Although Lu Ye didn't know who he was talking to and what, he was most likely trying to sway people.

So we must leave as soon as possible.

What he didn't know was that as a traitor, Dong Shuye couldn't possibly call his former friends to help him. Moreover, at that time, he already felt that he was bound to die, and it was too late to call for help.

He just sent out a message, and he sent that message to many people!

Yiyi fed Amber something to eat and then went to clean the battlefield. Soon she ran back happily carrying a storage bag: "Lu Ye, Lu Ye, we are rich."

Seeing her enthusiasm, Lu Ye knew that the harvest was not small.

Dong Shuye's storage bag was open because he was still taking things out of the storage bag during the battle, and there was no time for him to lock the prohibition lock at that time.

Lu Ye was sitting cross-legged on the ground, refining the elixir to recover, eating, and checking for his battlefield marks.

Name: Lu Ye.

Identity: Disciple of the Jade Blood Sect.

Cultivation: Open sixty-three orifices.

Location: Lingxi Battlefield.

Merit: three hundred and ninety-seven.

When he left from Baifeng Mountain, his merit points were 368 points. Now he has 29 more merit points.

After thinking about it, he had killed two fourth-level warriors in the swamp. Counting eight merit points, Dong Shuye had added a full twenty-one merit points to him!

From this point of view, although Dong Shuye's cultivation fell to the sixth level for unknown reasons, the merits gained from killing him were still calculated based on his cultivation at the seventh level.

Lu Ye has never understood one thing, that is how Dong Shuye's cultivation level dropped.

I probably don’t understand it now.

There were a lot of spiritual stones and elixirs in Dong Shuye's storage bag. After counting, he found one hundred and thirty-four spiritual stones and fifty-seven elixirs.

This is the storage bag that Lu Ye has gained the most, which is enough to make up for the loss of the Xuanling Bell.

However, compared to Dong Shuye's seventh-level cultivation, this family background is still shallow.

This is Lu Ye's misunderstanding of pushing others. He always has a lot of cultivation materials in his hands, but that is because he has been selling Yuanci Mine. Other monks do not have this background.

Comparatively speaking, Dong Shuye is considered very wealthy. After all, he used to be the guardian of the Jiuxing Sect. He distributed the training materials to the junior brothers and sisters. He could occasionally withhold some and enrich his own pockets. This is why he is like this family fortune.

An ordinary seventh-level monk would never have such a net worth, because monks need to consume materials to practice, and the monthly share distributed by the sect cannot be saved at all.

After packing up the trophies and doing some repairs, Lu Ye and Yiyi moved away the stones blocking the exit and followed the path they came from.