Chapter 66
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Zhang Wulingxi's fourth-level cultivation base and fighting experience are obviously much richer than Lu Ye's. With two knives in hand, the dancers are dazzled. The scimitar in the other hand stabbed obliquely at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, it was obviously too late to block the knife again. Just when Zhang Wu thought he was about to succeed, a triangular shape like a shrinking shield suddenly appeared on the surface of Lu Ye's body.
With a ding, the scimitar pierced the Yushou spirit pattern, blocking the brutal blow.
Lu Ye took advantage of the trend to shift his center of gravity, slid sideways, and slashed obliquely with his long knife!
The sharp blade pulled a long wound on Zhang Wu's arm, and the flesh and blood rolled.
The big tiger also took advantage of the situation and rushed up, the tiger roared loudly, Yiyi's figure was like a ghost, erratic at the side, dragging Zhang Wu's energy.
Three against one!
After a while, Lu Ye panted heavily, and the long knife in his hand pierced Zhang Wu's chest again, but this time it stabbed at the heart. Zhang Wu drooped his head and died, his hands dropped to his sides, and the weapon in his hand fell. fall to the ground.
This arduous battle finally ended with Lu Ye winning.
However, he also paid a considerable price, not to mention spending most of his spiritual power, and there were four deep wounds on his body, the blood almost completely stained his clothes red, and there was a strong smell of blood all around.
The guarding spirit pattern can indeed block the opponent's attack, but Lu Ye has not had time to activate the guarding spirit pattern several times. The opponent's attack is too fast. This is the gap brought about by the realm of cultivation and combat experience. Fortunately, the injuries are not critical Location.
Fighting against a fourth-level Lingxi second-level opponent, he still paid such a huge price to win the opponent under the advantage of severely injuring the opponent and occupying a huge advantage, which made Lu Ye deeply understand his own shortcomings.
Not only did he suffer serious injuries, but both Dahu and Yiyi were not intact, half of Dahu's body was blood red, and Yiyi's figure became much darker.
Hastily tidying up the battlefield, putting away the storage bags of those people, not letting go of the young master's Xuanling Bell, Lu Ye turned on his back and shouted: "Go!"
Dumb jumped out and rushed towards the Tianxia Gorge.
Halfway through the journey, Lu Ye's vision began to blur, and his body was about to collapse. He felt that he should not be able to hold on any longer, so he only had time to tell Yiyi and Duhu: "If you encounter a fork in the road, don't walk around, find a place to hide, other things, etc. I'll talk when I wake up."
Before Yiyi could react, Lu Ye tilted her body and nearly fell off the tiger's back. She hurried forward to support Lu Ye.
Just half an hour after Dui took Lu Ye away, a figure suddenly appeared on the previous battlefield. The man looked at the traces left on the battlefield, raised his head and shouted: "Found it!"
In an instant, two more figures approached from not far away.
Looking at the messy battlefield, the three of them knew that something was wrong.
"How to do?"
"Notify senior brother Cao Ye."
One of them said so, sighed, and urged his own war brand to send out a message.
After waiting for a while, a burly figure descended, with a strong spiritual light all over his body. It seemed that the aura was stronger than that of the fifth-level Lingxi Realm that Lu Ye had seen before.
"Senior Brother Cao!" The three saluted.
Cao Ye stepped forward and inspected the corpses of the four fellow disciples, his face gradually darkened.
Judging from what remained on the battlefield, Junior Brother Sun had his neck cut off and bled to death in a short period of time, while Junior Sister Yuan was killed by someone's head. The young master had injuries on his thighs, shoulder blades, and neck Injured, even a broken arm, the fatal wound was on the chest. As for Zhang Wu, there were many injuries on his body. Obviously he had experienced a big battle, and the fatal wound was also on the heart.
"Trash!" Cao Ye gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
He really couldn't figure out how the young master who was protected by the Xuanling Bell died! You must know that although the Xuanling Bell is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, its defensive power is still very strong. If you encounter danger, you only need to sacrifice the Xuanling Bell to protect it. Even if you encounter the seventh floor of Lingxi, you can resist it for a while. Don't even think about breaking the protection of the Xuanling Bell in the next short time.
And in the outermost circle of this battlefield, not to mention the seventh floor of Lingxi, it is difficult to see even the sixth floor. The monks on the sixth and seventh floors of Lingxi are like overlords here. In his own sect's residence, he would not go out easily, and this time, if he hadn't been summoned by Zhang Wu, he would not have come here either.
Protected by the Xuanling Bell and followed by Zhang Wu, the fourth level, this is also the reason why he and Dong Shuye let the young master wander outside without worry.
What's more, this location is still within the radiation range of the Nine Star Sect's residence...
However, the young master was killed on the territory of his own sect!
How does this tell him to explain to the Sovereign? It can be said that once the face of the Nine Star Sect was lost, Cao Ye could almost imagine how outraged the old men in the sect would be when this news came back to the sect.
"Send a message to go back, block a radius of hundreds of miles, look for a young man with a white tiger, the other party's cultivation base is around the third or fourth level of Lingxi, use a knife-like spiritual weapon, regardless of the origin of the camp, whoever provides clues will reward thirty spirit stones, kill him Five hundred spirit stones are rewarded, and one thousand spirit stones are rewarded for capture!" Cao Ye's deep voice sounded.
The three monks all looked up and quickly took orders.
Although Zhang Wu only sent back a simple message before he died, that is the boy with the white tiger, the second level of Lingxi.
But Cao Ye clearly detected more things.
Zhang Wu had fought with that murderer before being killed, so Cao Ye deduced that the other party's cultivation was not only at the second level of Lingxi, but most likely at the third or fourth level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Zhang Wu. It is easier to use a knife. The wounds on the young master and Zhang Wu can clearly see this.
The opponent may have a very good spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise it would be unreasonable to defeat the strong with the weak, and cut Zhang Wu.
While he was contemplating, Cao Ye suddenly turned his head to look at one place, and shouted, "Who's there!"
As his words fell, a handsome man in a green shirt stepped out from the darkness. The man wore a long sword at his waist, and he pressed one hand on the hilt like this. Stepping out, like a king inspecting his own territory.
The moment he saw this man, Cao Ye felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his spiritual power quickly mobilized, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wang Hao!"
No wonder he is so nervous. Although he is at the sixth level of Lingxi, the other party is at the seventh level of Lingxi. Regardless of the difference of only one level, in Lingxi, the fourth and seventh levels are a watershed. The strength of the first layer will be greatly improved.
In previous confrontations, Cao Ye suffered a lot from the opponent's hands, so when he saw this guy appear, Cao Ye felt a little headache.
He was confident that he could escape. After all, he was a physical trainer with rough skin and thick flesh. He couldn't beat Wang Yan, so he could escape for his life, but the three fellow disciples around him didn't have this ability.
Why didn't this dog sit in the Xuanmen's resident properly, why did it run out? Cao Ye cursed secretly in his heart, knowing that there must be too much movement on his side, which attracted the attention of Xuanmen.
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Zhang Wulingxi's fourth-level cultivation base and fighting experience are obviously much richer than Lu Ye's. With two knives in hand, the dancers are dazzled. The scimitar in the other hand stabbed obliquely at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, it was obviously too late to block the knife again. Just when Zhang Wu thought he was about to succeed, a triangular shape like a shrinking shield suddenly appeared on the surface of Lu Ye's body.
With a ding, the scimitar pierced the Yushou spirit pattern, blocking the brutal blow.
Lu Ye took advantage of the trend to shift his center of gravity, slid sideways, and slashed obliquely with his long knife!
The sharp blade pulled a long wound on Zhang Wu's arm, and the flesh and blood rolled.
The big tiger also took advantage of the situation and rushed up, the tiger roared loudly, Yiyi's figure was like a ghost, erratic at the side, dragging Zhang Wu's energy.
Three against one!
After a while, Lu Ye panted heavily, and the long knife in his hand pierced Zhang Wu's chest again, but this time it stabbed at the heart. Zhang Wu drooped his head and died, his hands dropped to his sides, and the weapon in his hand fell. fall to the ground.
This arduous battle finally ended with Lu Ye winning.
However, he also paid a considerable price, not to mention spending most of his spiritual power, and there were four deep wounds on his body, the blood almost completely stained his clothes red, and there was a strong smell of blood all around.
The guarding spirit pattern can indeed block the opponent's attack, but Lu Ye has not had time to activate the guarding spirit pattern several times. The opponent's attack is too fast. This is the gap brought about by the realm of cultivation and combat experience. Fortunately, the injuries are not critical Location.
Fighting against a fourth-level Lingxi second-level opponent, he still paid such a huge price to win the opponent under the advantage of severely injuring the opponent and occupying a huge advantage, which made Lu Ye deeply understand his own shortcomings.
Not only did he suffer serious injuries, but both Dahu and Yiyi were not intact, half of Dahu's body was blood red, and Yiyi's figure became much darker.
Hastily tidying up the battlefield, putting away the storage bags of those people, not letting go of the young master's Xuanling Bell, Lu Ye turned on his back and shouted: "Go!"
Dumb jumped out and rushed towards the Tianxia Gorge.
Halfway through the journey, Lu Ye's vision began to blur, and his body was about to collapse. He felt that he should not be able to hold on any longer, so he only had time to tell Yiyi and Duhu: "If you encounter a fork in the road, don't walk around, find a place to hide, other things, etc. I'll talk when I wake up."
Before Yiyi could react, Lu Ye tilted her body and nearly fell off the tiger's back. She hurried forward to support Lu Ye.
Just half an hour after Dui took Lu Ye away, a figure suddenly appeared on the previous battlefield. The man looked at the traces left on the battlefield, raised his head and shouted: "Found it!"
In an instant, two more figures approached from not far away.
Looking at the messy battlefield, the three of them knew that something was wrong.
"How to do?"
"Notify senior brother Cao Ye."
One of them said so, sighed, and urged his own war brand to send out a message.
After waiting for a while, a burly figure descended, with a strong spiritual light all over his body. It seemed that the aura was stronger than that of the fifth-level Lingxi Realm that Lu Ye had seen before.
"Senior Brother Cao!" The three saluted.
Cao Ye stepped forward and inspected the corpses of the four fellow disciples, his face gradually darkened.
Judging from what remained on the battlefield, Junior Brother Sun had his neck cut off and bled to death in a short period of time, while Junior Sister Yuan was killed by someone's head. The young master had injuries on his thighs, shoulder blades, and neck Injured, even a broken arm, the fatal wound was on the chest. As for Zhang Wu, there were many injuries on his body. Obviously he had experienced a big battle, and the fatal wound was also on the heart.
"Trash!" Cao Ye gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
He really couldn't figure out how the young master who was protected by the Xuanling Bell died! You must know that although the Xuanling Bell is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, its defensive power is still very strong. If you encounter danger, you only need to sacrifice the Xuanling Bell to protect it. Even if you encounter the seventh floor of Lingxi, you can resist it for a while. Don't even think about breaking the protection of the Xuanling Bell in the next short time.
And in the outermost circle of this battlefield, not to mention the seventh floor of Lingxi, it is difficult to see even the sixth floor. The monks on the sixth and seventh floors of Lingxi are like overlords here. In his own sect's residence, he would not go out easily, and this time, if he hadn't been summoned by Zhang Wu, he would not have come here either.
Protected by the Xuanling Bell and followed by Zhang Wu, the fourth level, this is also the reason why he and Dong Shuye let the young master wander outside without worry.
What's more, this location is still within the radiation range of the Nine Star Sect's residence...
However, the young master was killed on the territory of his own sect!
How does this tell him to explain to the Sovereign? It can be said that once the face of the Nine Star Sect was lost, Cao Ye could almost imagine how outraged the old men in the sect would be when this news came back to the sect.
"Send a message to go back, block a radius of hundreds of miles, look for a young man with a white tiger, the other party's cultivation base is around the third or fourth level of Lingxi, use a knife-like spiritual weapon, regardless of the origin of the camp, whoever provides clues will reward thirty spirit stones, kill him Five hundred spirit stones are rewarded, and one thousand spirit stones are rewarded for capture!" Cao Ye's deep voice sounded.
The three monks all looked up and quickly took orders.
Although Zhang Wu only sent back a simple message before he died, that is the boy with the white tiger, the second level of Lingxi.
But Cao Ye clearly detected more things.
Zhang Wu had fought with that murderer before being killed, so Cao Ye deduced that the other party's cultivation was not only at the second level of Lingxi, but most likely at the third or fourth level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Zhang Wu. It is easier to use a knife. The wounds on the young master and Zhang Wu can clearly see this.
The opponent may have a very good spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise it would be unreasonable to defeat the strong with the weak, and cut Zhang Wu.
While he was contemplating, Cao Ye suddenly turned his head to look at one place, and shouted, "Who's there!"
As his words fell, a handsome man in a green shirt stepped out from the darkness. The man wore a long sword at his waist, and he pressed one hand on the hilt like this. Stepping out, like a king inspecting his own territory.
The moment he saw this man, Cao Ye felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his spiritual power quickly mobilized, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wang Hao!"
No wonder he is so nervous. Although he is at the sixth level of Lingxi, the other party is at the seventh level of Lingxi. Regardless of the difference of only one level, in Lingxi, the fourth and seventh levels are a watershed. The strength of the first layer will be greatly improved.
In previous confrontations, Cao Ye suffered a lot from the opponent's hands, so when he saw this guy appear, Cao Ye felt a little headache.
He was confident that he could escape. After all, he was a physical trainer with rough skin and thick flesh. He couldn't beat Wang Yan, so he could escape for his life, but the three fellow disciples around him didn't have this ability.
Why didn't this dog sit in the Xuanmen's resident properly, why did it run out? Cao Ye cursed secretly in his heart, knowing that there must be too much movement on his side, which attracted the attention of Xuanmen.
Zhang Wulingxi's fourth-level cultivation base and fighting experience are obviously much richer than Lu Ye's. With two knives in hand, the dancers are dazzled. The scimitar in the other hand stabbed obliquely at an extremely fast speed.At this moment, it was obviously too late to block the knife again. Just when Zhang Wu thought he was about to succeed, a triangular shape like a shrinking shield suddenly appeared on the surface of Lu Ye's body.With a ding, the scimitar pierced the Yushou spirit pattern, blocking the brutal blow.Lu Ye took advantage of the trend to shift his center of gravity, slid sideways, and slashed obliquely with his long knife!The sharp blade pulled a long wound on Zhang Wu's arm, and the flesh and blood rolled.The big tiger also took advantage of the situation and rushed up, the tiger roared loudly, Yiyi's figure was like a ghost, erratic at the side, dragging Zhang Wu's energy.Three against one!After a while, Lu Ye panted heavily, and the long knife in his hand pierced Zhang Wu's chest again, but this time it stabbed at the heart. Zhang Wu drooped his head and died, his hands dropped to his sides, and the weapon in his hand fell. fall to the ground.This arduous battle finally ended with Lu Ye winning.However, he also paid a considerable price, not to mention spending most of his spiritual power, and there were four deep wounds on his body, the blood almost completely stained his clothes red, and there was a strong smell of blood all around.The guarding spirit pattern can indeed block the opponent's attack, but Lu Ye has not had time to activate the guarding spirit pattern several times. The opponent's attack is too fast. This is the gap brought about by the realm of cultivation and combat experience. Fortunately, the injuries are not critical Location.Fighting against a fourth-level Lingxi second-level opponent, he still paid such a huge price to win the opponent under the advantage of severely injuring the opponent and occupying a huge advantage, which made Lu Ye deeply understand his own shortcomings.Not only did he suffer serious injuries, but both Dahu and Yiyi were not intact, half of Dahu's body was blood red, and Yiyi's figure became much darker.Hastily tidying up the battlefield, putting away the storage bags of those people, not letting go of the young master's Xuanling Bell, Lu Ye turned on his back and shouted: "Go!"Dumb jumped out and rushed towards the Tianxia Gorge.Halfway through the journey, Lu Ye's vision began to blur, and his body was about to collapse. He felt that he should not be able to hold on any longer, so he only had time to tell Yiyi and Duhu: "If you encounter a fork in the road, don't walk around, find a place to hide, other things, etc. I'll talk when I wake up."Before Yiyi could react, Lu Ye tilted her body and nearly fell off the tiger's back. She hurried forward to support Lu Ye.Just half an hour after Dui took Lu Ye away, a figure suddenly appeared on the previous battlefield. The man looked at the traces left on the battlefield, raised his head and shouted: "Found it!"In an instant, two more figures approached from not far away.Looking at the messy battlefield, the three of them knew that something was wrong."How to do?""Notify senior brother Cao Ye."One of them said so, sighed, and urged his own war brand to send out a message.After waiting for a while, a burly figure descended, with a strong spiritual light all over his body. It seemed that the aura was stronger than that of the fifth-level Lingxi Realm that Lu Ye had seen before."Senior Brother Cao!" The three saluted.Cao Ye stepped forward and inspected the corpses of the four fellow disciples, his face gradually darkened.Judging from what remained on the battlefield, Junior Brother Sun had his neck cut off and bled to death in a short period of time, while Junior Sister Yuan was killed by someone's head. The young master had injuries on his thighs, shoulder blades, and neck Injured, even a broken arm, the fatal wound was on the chest. As for Zhang Wu, there were many injuries on his body. Obviously he had experienced a big battle, and the fatal wound was also on the heart."Trash!" Cao Ye gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.He really couldn't figure out how the young master who was protected by the Xuanling Bell died! You must know that although the Xuanling Bell is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, its defensive power is still very strong. If you encounter danger, you only need to sacrifice the Xuanling Bell to protect it. Even if you encounter the seventh floor of Lingxi, you can resist it for a while. Don't even think about breaking the protection of the Xuanling Bell in the next short time.And in the outermost circle of this battlefield, not to mention the seventh floor of Lingxi, it is difficult to see even the sixth floor. The monks on the sixth and seventh floors of Lingxi are like overlords here. In his own sect's residence, he would not go out easily, and this time, if he hadn't been summoned by Zhang Wu, he would not have come here either.Protected by the Xuanling Bell and followed by Zhang Wu, the fourth level, this is also the reason why he and Dong Shuye let the young master wander outside without worry.What's more, this location is still within the radiation range of the Nine Star Sect's residence...However, the young master was killed on the territory of his own sect!How does this tell him to explain to the Sovereign? It can be said that once the face of the Nine Star Sect was lost, Cao Ye could almost imagine how outraged the old men in the sect would be when this news came back to the sect."Send a message to go back, block a radius of hundreds of miles, look for a young man with a white tiger, the other party's cultivation base is around the third or fourth level of Lingxi, use a knife-like spiritual weapon, regardless of the origin of the camp, whoever provides clues will reward thirty spirit stones, kill him Five hundred spirit stones are rewarded, and one thousand spirit stones are rewarded for capture!" Cao Ye's deep voice sounded.The three monks all looked up and quickly took orders.Although Zhang Wu only sent back a simple message before he died, that is the boy with the white tiger, the second level of Lingxi.But Cao Ye clearly detected more things.Zhang Wu had fought with that murderer before being killed, so Cao Ye deduced that the other party's cultivation was not only at the second level of Lingxi, but most likely at the third or fourth level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill Zhang Wu. It is easier to use a knife. The wounds on the young master and Zhang Wu can clearly see this.The opponent may have a very good spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise it would be unreasonable to defeat the strong with the weak, and cut Zhang Wu.While he was contemplating, Cao Ye suddenly turned his head to look at one place, and shouted, "Who's there!"As his words fell, a handsome man in a green shirt stepped out from the darkness. The man wore a long sword at his waist, and he pressed one hand on the hilt like this. Stepping out, like a king inspecting his own territory.The moment he saw this man, Cao Ye felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his spiritual power quickly mobilized, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wang Hao!"No wonder he is so nervous. Although he is at the sixth level of Lingxi, the other party is at the seventh level of Lingxi. Regardless of the difference of only one level, in Lingxi, the fourth and seventh levels are a watershed. The strength of the first layer will be greatly improved.In previous confrontations, Cao Ye suffered a lot from the opponent's hands, so when he saw this guy appear, Cao Ye felt a little headache.He was confident that he could escape. After all, he was a physical trainer with rough skin and thick flesh. He couldn't beat Wang Yan, so he could escape for his life, but the three fellow disciples around him didn't have this ability.Why didn't this dog sit in the Xuanmen's resident properly, why did it run out? Cao Ye cursed secretly in his heart, knowing that there must be too much movement on his side, which attracted the attention of Xuanmen.
