Chapter 161: Seems to Hold a Grudge

The strong men of Haotian League can see this, so how can Wanmo Ridge not see it?

So the person sent by Wanmo Ridge in the fourth match was a cultivator who was proficient in fighting skills. The man held a long sword, and under the spiritual power, the long sword in his hand seemed to come alive, stabbing, poking, picking, and using various means, which was really dazzling.

However, after Lu Ye chopped down a few times, the man's swordsmanship became messy from being chaotic. He finally saw a flaw and stabbed Lu Ye's heart with a sword, but was blocked by a flash of spiritual pattern.

The guarding spiritual pattern had been exposed by Han Zhaiyue, and Lu Ye naturally didn't want to hide it. He didn't activate it before because it was unnecessary. But facing such an opponent with good skills, the guarding spiritual pattern is very important. He encountered such an opponent with good skills in the battle to save Amber, and knew how to deal with such a person.

That is, don't compete with others in skills. No matter how skilled you are, you have to take a few blows from me first. In short, you fight yours and I kill mine!

The sword that was determined to win failed. When the long sword fell, the monk from Wanmo Ridge was terrified and shouted: "I admit it..."

Before he could say the last word, his head had already fallen.

Lu Ye stood there, his blood boiling and murderous intent rising.

He realized that as long as I drew my sword fast enough, the enemy would not have time to shout "admit defeat"!

He knew that it would be very consuming to fight like this, and he knew that he should delay time, but he was just one person after all, and he didn't know how many battles he would have to face. Only by killing the enemy first and scaring them, the situation he needed to face later would improve.

Staring at the corpse lying on the ground, Lu Ye suddenly found that this kind of opponent who is proficient in skills does not seem to be difficult to deal with. When he saved Amber, he almost died with the enemy. In the end, although he killed the enemy, he was also seriously injured. He was taken back by Amber to find Hua Ci for treatment, which made the black-hearted woman tease him.

He slowly realized that it was not that the enemy was not difficult to deal with, but that he had more experience in fighting against the enemy. The blood and scars brought not only the growth of strength, but also the improvement of experience and vision.

He really didn't have any rules to kill the enemy, but every knife he chopped out was the most convenient and perfect one. Compared with the rigid rules, his skills were the best.

This is a killing skill!

"Junior brother!" Li Baxian's voice suddenly came from behind him. It was that Lu Ye stood still after killing the man, as if he was hit by a spell. The opponent had already jumped out, but he was still indifferent.

Lu Ye came back to his senses. It turned out that he had already possessed many things that he had not noticed before.

A strong wind hit him from behind. He immediately turned around and chopped with a knife. It collided with the opponent's spiritual weapon, and sparks flew!

It was not until then that Lu Ye saw his opponent clearly. He was a sturdy guy. He grabbed a finger-wide sword with both hands, jumped from mid-air, and chopped down fiercely.

At the moment when the weapons collided, Lu Ye's body sank slightly, his center of gravity moved down, stabilized his body, and then forced back with a knife.

When the harsh friction sounded, the sturdy male cultivator showed an incredible look in his eyes, because a powerful force came from the front, which directly chopped him out.

This scene stunned everyone.

Whether it was the comparison of body shape or the comparison of weapon size, Lu Ye and his opponent were completely incomparable. His opponent this time was obviously a powerful and fierce type. Such a person had strong blood and was born to be suitable for the path of physical cultivation. However, this guy probably wanted to become a soldier cultivator, so he chose such an exaggerated weapon, wanting to defeat ten people with one force.

His choice was not wrong. Along the way, no cultivator of the same level could compete with him in strength. Even those with similar strength would be chopped by his exaggerated sword and doubt their lives.

Until this time...

What made him even more unacceptable was that the opponent actually chopped him out with a knife in one hand! This time it was his turn to doubt his life.

"What a strong force!" A strong man on the Lingxi list beside Li Baxian exclaimed, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that something seemed to have changed in Lu Ye!

If Lu Ye was a little timid before, he was completely let go now...

Li Baxian's eyes flashed, and he also saw something different.

"You don't seem to have introduced yourself yet!" On the ring, Lu Ye slashed his opponent and flew him out, and before the man landed, he slashed a few times, leaving several wounds on the man's body, blood flying, the man's facial features twisted in pain, and raised his sword with both hands to block when he landed.

However, he took a big and open route, and his movements were not very agile. Compared with him, Lu Ye was just a dancing butterfly, extremely flexible.

In the blink of an eye, the man was covered with scars, but fortunately the wounds were not deep, which gave him the illusion that he could still continue to fight.

However, the onlookers saw clearly that the reason why he could still stand on the ring was because Lu Ye did not kill him at all, and he seemed to be deliberately torturing his opponent.

"Which sect are you from?" Lu Ye asked again, and at the same time forced the opponent back with a knife.

The sturdy male cultivator panted heavily, and although he knew he was no match for him, he still replied stubbornly: "Ninghebao!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Lu Ye nodded slightly, and the mud and rocks under his feet splashed. In an instant, he came to the opponent. This time, the speed was too fast, and the sturdy male cultivator could not react for a while. When he saw Lu Ye's knife, he could only hastily cross his sword to block in front.

Lu Ye immediately returned the knife and stabbed straight. This knife stabbed from the chest and stabbed out from the back, directly piercing the opponent.

When he drew the knife, blood spurted out, and Lu Ye kicked out again, kicking the man out.

The man lay on the ground, feeling the passing of life. Until his death, he never figured out one thing, that is, the enemy could obviously kill him quickly, why didn't he do so before?

At the Haotian League camp, Wei Yang whispered softly: "Our junior brother seems to hold a grudge."

Li Baxian nodded in agreement. He asked the other party twice during the battle. It was obviously not a sympathy, but to remember the sect behind the other party. After getting the answer he wanted, he immediately solved the opponent...

He couldn't help but grin. The junior brother had such leisure, which meant that he was more or less confident. If he couldn't survive this battle, it would be meaningless to remember the other party's sect.

No wonder he would introduce himself before every battle. I thought he was a good boy who knew etiquette, but I didn't expect that he just remembered people in the little notebook in his heart.

On the ring, Lu Ye raised his hand: "I want to rest!"

He didn't kill anymore. He defeated five people in the first battle, and four of them were killed. Except for the first one who was in the fifth level, the others were all in the sixth level. The initial establishment of prestige was enough.

The spiritual power in his body was consumed, but the consumption was not large. After all, each battle ended quickly, but this was a protracted war, so he needed to rest once to ensure that his spiritual power was sufficient.

This was his right, and it was also something agreed upon in the Tianji Contract. Naturally, no one on the Wanmo Ridge side could refuse.

Soon, Lu Ye returned to his own camp, swallowed the elixir under the care of Li Baxian and Wei Yang, and pretended to take out two spiritual stones and hold them in his palm.

He did not construct the spirit gathering pattern in his spiritual orifice, because the time for repair was too short. No matter how small the consumption of the spirit gathering pattern was, it was still consumed, and the input and output were not proportional.

He just switched the practice to the gluttonous meal to speed up the refining speed of the elixir.

While he was repairing here, several strong men on the Wanmo Ridge side gathered together and secretly discussed the next response method.

Han Zhaiyue was called over, and the top 20 strong man on the Lingxi list asked: "The strength and speed of this boy from the Bixue Sect are extraordinary. This is not something a fifth-level cultivator can have. Was he like this before?"

In the previous few battles, they saw that the biggest reason why Lu Ye could defeat the strong with the weak was not the defensive spiritual pattern, but the speed and strength of the attack. After these few battles, Lu Ye activated the defensive spiritual pattern only a few times.

So even if the cultivation level is one level higher than him, the speed is not as fast as him, and the strength is not as strong as him, he is still not his opponent.

This question asked Han Zhaiyue. She really didn't know what Lu Ye was like before. During the Longquan meeting, she just sat in the main hall of the central peak and didn't see how Lu Ye killed his own cultivators with her own eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, Han Zhaiyue said, "This may be related to his entering Longquan to temper his body."

"Longquan tempering his body?" The person who asked the question frowned, obviously he had never heard of it. Lingxi battlefield is so large, there are resources everywhere. Although Longquan is good, it is only for low-level cultivators. Looking at the entire battlefield, it is not very famous.

Han Zhaiyue briefly told the story of Longquan Club, and finally said, "There was a problem with Longquan this time. When our Tailuo Sect disciples entered, Longquan's power was already negligible. After checking Qingyu Mountain, they did not get much benefit."

She got angry when she talked about this.

Longquan Club is not only a competition for the three disciples to enter Longquan, but also a confrontation between the three forces. So many people died in Tailuo Sect this time, and they finally got some places, but their own disciples did not get much benefit in it, which means that those disciples died in vain.

This matter is unbearable for anyone, so when Han Zhaiyue heard the news about Lu Ye, she hurried to chase and kill him.

"It seems that it has nothing to do with the Dragon Spring!" The Wanmo Ridge strongman frowned, "So it seems that he is gifted?"

No wonder he has the confidence to jump out and be arrogant, and even boast to challenge the entire Wanmo Ridge.

But he was not panicked. This round of battles had just started not long ago. Although five people were defeated, there were still many people who had not yet played. As long as he made good arrangements, Lu Ye would be defeated in less than three days.