saint of humanity

Chapter 938 Another one

Because in the eyes of the monks on both sides, Lu Ye's ability to defeat Xiao Xinghe undoubtedly took advantage of it. No one knew how much strength Xiao Xinghe could play against Lu Ye after several consecutive battles.

But the one who played next was in full bloom and was still quickly defeated. This shows that Lu Ye has a good background and is not an ordinary real lake.

"Come again!"

In the arena, Lu Ye still had a smile on his face, and the spring breeze was warm, but the simple two words made many Haotianmeng monks feel a little embarrassed.

Even if there were monks from the fourth level of the real lake who entered the arena, they didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lu Ye. Before they could stand still, they launched a strong attack, trying to catch Lu Ye by surprise.

After a short while, the fourth-level real lake retreated with shame.

Because he didn't last long under Lu Ye's subordinates, and he came here with murderous intentions, but the other party treated him kindly. He was ashamed of himself because of this kindness alone. After being repelled by Lu Ye with a sword The enemy surrendered and surrendered without further entanglement.

With three victories and three victories, the Wanmo Ridge camp erupted into cheers once again.

The expressions of many cultivators in the Haotian League began to be dignified. Before Xiao Xinghe won successively, wounded and killed the enemy, they were encouraged, but they didn't want the feng shui to turn so fast.

The three battles have given many people some clues, that is, although this monk named Li Taibai is only at the third level of the real lake, his background is extremely powerful, otherwise it would be unreasonable to win so easily.

The third-level realm is not an opponent, and the fourth-level realm is not an opponent, so only the fifth-level realm can be sent out.

In this kind of battle, under normal circumstances, the difference in cultivation between the two parties fighting each other will not be too large. After all, everyone has monks of all levels in the real lake realm.

There is only one exception, and that is a situation like the present one.

But even so, the Haotian League still adheres to a default rule, that is, the cultivation realm of the monks who go to battle increases layer by layer.

The fourth level is defeated, and the next one to play is naturally the fifth level!
Still lost!

It just lasted a little longer.

The monks from both camps were dumbfounded. At first, they thought that Lu Ye was going to take advantage of Xiao Xinghe, but judging from the powerful background Lu Ye showed at this moment, even in Xiao Xinghe's heyday, he must not be an opponent. , There is no need to pick up anything cheap.

He has made a name for himself this time around!
The only thing that makes Haotianmeng feel gratified is that this Li Taibai only defeats the enemy, not kills the enemy, he doesn't seem to have a strong desire to kill.

Since the fifth-level realm is no longer an opponent, then only the sixth-level realm can play.

The thunderous cheers at Wanmo Ridge subsided, and everyone was nervously paying attention to the situation on the field, wondering if this Li Taibai could maintain his undefeated record.

You must know that those who can overcome the enemy by surpassing the ranks have always been exclusive to the core disciples of the great sect of Kyushu. It is extremely impressive to surpass the fifth-level with the third-level cultivation of the real lake. Although Lu Ye still performed with ease just now, but No one on the Wanmo Ridge has a clue as to whether they can win against the last sixth-level realm.

If he loses, it is justifiable, but if he wins... Don't think about it, after this battle, Li Taibai's name will definitely be resounding throughout the dark moon forest pass, and even the two pass masters will be rewarded!

Wanmo Ridge is tense, why aren't the cultivators of Haotianmeng nervous?

Even though several monks from the Haotian League fought back before, and Lu Ye never killed or injured anyone, but a defeat is a defeat. If this battle cannot be won... then it will be embarrassing.

"Let me come." Following a voice, a young man with a sword box on his back stepped out.

The sword box and the weapon box are of the same type, both of which can hold warming spiritual weapons, the weapon box holds the monk's imperial weapon, and the sword box holds the flying sword.

Strictly speaking, Li Baxian's wine gourd has the same nature as the sword box, but the wine gourd can not only contain and nourish flying swords, but also hold wine.

Generally, only the purest sword cultivators will carry the sword case.

So just judging from this person's attire, Lu Ye knew that he was a swordsman.

And when he stepped out, many Haotianmeng monks couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, obviously they had great hopes for this person, and felt that they would definitely defeat that guy named Li Taibai.

"Beixuan Sword Sect, Zhang Youlin!"

He cupped his fists and saluted, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Guan Daoist should also be a sword cultivator?"

"Not bad." Lu Ye nodded.

"Then why didn't fellow daoists use flying swords before?"

Lu Ye vaguely understood: "This fellow Taoist wants to compete with me in flying sword?"

Zhang Youlin nodded: "Please enlighten me."

"Okay." Lu Ye grinned, and when he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand had turned into a stream of light and flew towards Zhang Youlin.

Zhang Youlin didn't move, but there was the sound of a sword, and the sword box on his back shook slightly, and a beam of sword light slashed out, meeting Lu Ye's flying sword.

There was a clanging sound, the flames were reckless, and the two flying swords collided in one place.

Immediately afterwards, there was a constant clanging sound, and the two of them each wielded a flying sword, fighting endlessly in the arena, like two dragon shadows twitching and moving, people who watched were dizzying.

The monks from both camps were shocked.

Because the strength shown by Lu Ye is really unimaginable. With the third-level cultivation base of Zhenhu, he can compete with a sixth-level monk from Beixuan Sword Sect on the flying sword.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!"

Unable to hold on for a long time, Zhang Youlin let out a low cry, the sword box behind his back hummed again, and several streams of light shot out, passing the place where the two flying swords met, and slashed straight at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye was safe and sound, and his spiritual power poured into the sword gourd around his waist, and several sharp sword energy came out at will, and he met the flying sword and blocked them all.

"Huh?" Zhang Youlin raised his eyebrows, already aware of Lu Ye's strength, and without hesitation, the sword box behind his back buzzed continuously, and sword lights flew out like chasing the stars and the moon. Hundreds of flying swords have all been drawn out, obviously wanting to use all their strength.

As many flying swords as he swung, Lu Ye met the enemy with as much sword energy. In an instant, the sword light was like a sea in the field where the two confronted, submerging the figures of the two people, so that the monks watching the battle on both sides couldn't see clearly the situation in the field for a while.

Until a certain moment, the sword light diverged, gathered left and right, and turned into two sword dragons.

And under the two sword dragons, there are two figures of Zhang Youlin and Lu Ye facing each other from a distance. The moment their eyes met, sparks bloomed in the void.

The stegosaurus roared and attacked each other, and soon collided with one place.

The sword light is reckless, and the flying sword clangs.

All of a sudden, the two sword dragons collapsed, and the fierce sword energy scattered in all directions, even the surrounding monks had to dodge temporarily.

Many sword lights rushed towards Zhang Youlin. Zhang Youlin had a solemn expression. When the hundreds of flying swords were retracted, they turned into a sword formation in front of him to protect them.

The sword formation had just formed, and many sword qi followed like a shadow, pouring into the formation.

The sound of chi chi chi can be heard endlessly.

When the dust settled, Zhang Youlin's sword array was broken, blood even overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he wasn't hurt by the sword energy, but he suffered some hidden injuries due to too much consumption.

Looking at Lu Ye again, his face was slightly pale, and he was panting heavily, obviously exhausted.

The audience was silent, and everyone watched this scene in disbelief.

The hearts of the many cultivators of the Haotian League sank.

After a long while, a voice that they couldn't accept came from Zhang Youlin's mouth: "I... lost!"

"Roar!"

Roaring sounds like the roar of a beast came from the Wanmo Ridge camp, and soon spread all over, venting the excitement and joy in my heart.

The third-level real lake was against the sixth-level, but the third-level won, and the sixth-level was not an ordinary sixth-level. He was a powerful sword cultivator from the Beixuan Sword Sect, and he was able to leapfrog to kill the existence of the enemy.

But such a person was still defeated by Li Taibai.

It's unbelievable, but there is a scene that really happened under the nose.

How can such a scene not inspire many monks in Wanmo Ridge?
The previous depression and aggrieved because of Xiao Xinghe's winning streak were swept away, but now he just feels elated and extremely happy.

You know, the strength of the people Xiao Xinghe was fighting against was almost the same as his, at most he was a small level higher than him, but Li Taibai's opponents were stronger than each other, and now they even defeated the sixth level , the encouraging effect it brings is even more powerful than what Xiao Xinghe did.

"Senior Brother Zhang..." Someone exclaimed, it was hard to accept such a result.

He thought it would be a sure thing to take down Li Taibai if Zhang Youlin stepped forward, but unexpectedly Zhang Youlin was no match.

Who else can be his opponent?

The family was happy and the family was sad, Lu Ye took a deep breath, seemed to be calming the turbulent blood in his chest, held the sword in his hand, raised it slightly, pointed to a certain position in the Haotian League camp, and smiled again on his face: "Come again one!"

In a word, it is shocking!
The cheers from Wanmo Ridge stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at Lu Ye in disbelief.

Tong Shuyao, who was full of brilliance, suddenly came back to her senses, and she called out coquettishly, "Junior Brother Taibai, you have done well enough, come back quickly."

The sixth level has been defeated, isn't it good enough?Five wins and five victories, if the fight continues, there will be no one from the Haotian League to fight.

And Tong Shuyao also noticed that Lu Ye had spent a lot of energy in the first battle, and if he met a strong opponent, he might not be able to win.

Now the best choice is to retreat bravely, rather than continue to chase.

Even though many monks from Wanmo Ridge tried to persuade them, because they found that the direction Lu Ye's long sword was pointing to was the only monk at the seventh level in the Haotian Union!

That person was the guy who had some trouble with Xiao Xinghe before.

Lu Ye naturally turned a deaf ear to the many persuasions from the monks of Wanmoling.

He made a strong stand this time, not just to protect Xiao Xinghe, he had only one goal from the beginning to the end.

That's the guy who made things difficult for Xiao Xinghe just now!

Wanmo Ridge is too far away from that side, I didn't hear what that person said clearly before, and I don't quite understand what happened there.

But Lu Ye already had the birth of divine sense, and under the perception of divine sense, everything just now has not escaped his detection.

(End of this chapter)