The powerhouses of the Haotian League can see this, but how can the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side fail to see it.

Therefore, the person sent from the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge in the fourth game is a monk who is proficient in fighting skills. Clicking, picking, picking... all kinds of methods will come out, really dazzling.

However, Lu Ye cut it down with a few knives, and this man's swordsmanship changed from dazzling to messy. He finally looked at a flaw. A sword pierced Lu Ye's heart, only to be caught by a flash of spirit. The pattern is blocked.

The defensive spirit pattern had been exposed by Han Zyue, Lu Ye naturally didn't want to hide it. He didn't move it much before because it was unnecessary. But in the face of opponents with good skills, the defensive spirit pattern is very important. He met such opponents with good skills in the battle to save Amber, and he knew how to deal with such a person.

That is not to fight against other people's skills, no matter how high your skills are, you will eat me a few dollars first, in short, it is you who beat you and I kill me!

The sword that was determined to be won failed. When the long sword fell, the cultivator of Wanmoling showed horror and opened his mouth and shouted: "I recognize..."

Without saying the last word, the head fell to the ground.

Lu Ye stood where he was, **** and murderous.

My heart is full of understanding, as long as I shoot the sword fast enough, the enemy will not have time to surrender!

It's not that he doesn't know that it's expensive to fight like this, and he doesn't know that he should delay time, but after all, he is just a person. He does not know how many battles he has to face. It will get better.

Staring at the corpse lying on the ground, Lu Ye suddenly realized that such a skilled opponent seemed not too difficult to deal with. When saving Amber at the time, he almost ended up fighting with that enemy. In the end, although he killed the enemy, He was also badly injured, and was taken back by Amber to find Huaci for treatment, making the black-hearted woman tease her.

He slowly reacted, not that the enemy is not difficult to deal with, but that he has a richer experience in confronting the enemy. In those battles and battles, 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 tactics to kill the enemy, but every knife he hacked out was the smoothest and most perfect one. Compared with the rigid tactics, he was the best technique.

This is killing skills!

"Little Junior Brother!" Li Baxian's voice suddenly came from behind him, but it was Lu Ye who stood there and didn't move after he killed the person. As if he had been hit by the fixation technique, the opponent had already jumped out, and he actually returned it. Indifferent.

Lu Ye returned to his senses. Before he knew it, he already had a lot of things he hadn't noticed.

When the strong wind hits behind his head, he immediately turned around, slashed out, and was colliding with the opponent's spirit weapon, sparks splashed!

Only then did Lu Ye see the appearance of his opponent. He was a sturdy guy, holding a finger-wide sword in both hands, leaping up from mid-air, and smashing it down fiercely.

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

When the harsh rubbing sound sounded, an incredible look appeared in the eyes of the sturdy male Xiu, only because a powerful force came from the front, it directly smashed him out.

This scene stunned everyone.

Whether it is the comparison of body shape or the comparison of weapon size, Lu Ye is completely incomparable with the other party. His opponent this time is obviously a powerful and fierce type. This kind of popularity and blood is strong, and he is naturally suitable for physical training. Luzi, but this guy probably wanted to be a soldier repairer, so he chose such an exaggerated weapon and wanted to drop ten times in one effort.

His choice was not wrong. No one of the same level of monks could compete with him for strength along the way, and even those with power similar to him would be skeptical of life by his exaggerated sword.

Until this time...

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

"What a strong power!" beside Li Baxian, a strong Lingxi leader whispered, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that something had changed in Lu Ye!

If the previous Lu Ye was still a little shy, then he is now completely let go...

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

"You don't seem to have declared yourself!" On the ring, Lu Ye sprinted to keep up with his opponent when he flew away. Before the person landed, he swiped a few times and left a few words on the person. The wound, blood flew quickly, and the person's painful facial features were twisted, and when he landed, he held his sword with both hands to resist.

However, he took the route of opening and closing, and his movements were not agile. Compared with him, Lu Ye was simply a dancing butterfly, extremely agile.

In the blink of an eye, this person was scarred, but fortunately, the wounds were not deep, which gave him the illusion that he could continue to fight.

However, the onlookers could clearly see that the reason why he was still standing on the ring was because Lu Ye hadn't played a killer at all, and he seemed to be deliberately torturing his opponent.

"Which sect do you belong to?" Lu Ye asked again, and at the same time forced the opponent back with a stab.

The sturdy man was gasping, and even though he knew he was invincible, he still replied stiffly: "Ning Hebao!"

When he got the answer he wanted, Lu Ye nodded slightly, and the mud and rocks splashed under his feet. He came to his opponent in an instant. The speed was so fast that the strong male cultivator could not react for a while. At the time, he could only hurriedly raise his sword in front of him.

Lu Ye immediately pierced with the knife, pierced through the chest, pierced out of the back, and directly pierced the opponent.

When the knife was drawn, blood gushed out, and Lu Ye kicked out again, kicking the man out.

The man was lying on the ground, feeling the passing of life, and he didn't want to understand one thing until he died, that is, the enemy could solve himself quickly, why didn't he do that before?

At the Haotian League camp, Weiyang whispered softly: "We, Junior Brother, seem to have a lot of grudges."

Li Baxian nodded in agreement, and asked the opponent twice during the battle. It was obviously not a sympathy, but to remember the sect behind the opponent, and immediately solved the opponent after he got the answer he wanted...

He couldn't help but grinned. The little Junior Brother has this leisurely mind, it means that he is somewhat confident. If he can't survive this battle, it doesn't make any sense to remember the other side's sect.

No wonder before the start of each battle, he would report his family. He thought he was a good boy who knows etiquette, but he didn't expect to just remember people in his notebook.

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

He didn't kill any more. In the first battle, he lost five people in a row, and four of them were killed. Except for the first one, which was a five-level realm, all the others were six-level realms. The initial Liwei was enough.

The spiritual power in the body has been consumed, but the consumption is not large. After all, every battle will end quickly, but this is a protracted battle, so he needs a repair to ensure that his spiritual power is abundant.

This is his right, and it is also a matter agreed upon in the heavenly agreement, naturally no one on the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge can refuse.

Soon, Lu Ye returned to his camp, swallowed the spirit pill under the care of Li Baxian, Weiyang and others, and pretended to take out two spirit stones and hold them in the palm of his hand.

He didn't construct the Spirit Gathering Spirit Rune on his Spirit Aperture, because the repairing time was too short. No matter how small the consumption of the Spirit Gathering Spirit Rune, there would be consumption, and the effort was not proportional to the benefit.

He just switched the exercises to a gluttonous meal, speeding up the refining speed of the spiritual pill.

When he was repairing here, several powerful people on the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge gathered together to secretly discuss the next way to deal with it.

Han Zheyue was summoned, and the top 20 strong man in Lingxi asked: "The strength and speed of this kid in the Blue Blood Sect is extraordinary. This is not something that a fifth-level cultivator can possess. He has been like this before. ?"

In the last few battles, they could tell that the biggest reason why Lu Ye was able to defeat the strong with weakness was not the defensive spirit pattern, but the speed and strength of his shots. After these few battles, Lu Ye urged that. The number of defensive spirit runes can be counted.

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

This question asked Han Zheyue. She really didn't know what Lu Ye was like before. She was just sitting in the Central Peak Hall during the Longquan meeting, and she had never seen how Lu Ye killed her own monks.

After pondering for a moment, Han Zheyue said: "This may be related to his entry into Longquan for body tempering."

"Longquan body tempering?" The questioner frowned. Obviously, he had never heard of it. The Lingxi battlefield is so big and there are resources everywhere. Although Longquan is good, it is only aimed at low-level cultivators. The whole battlefield is not very famous~www.mtlnovel.com~Han Zheyue briefly talked about the Longquan meeting, and finally said: "This time there is something wrong with Longquan. Wait for our disciples from Tai Luozong to enter. At the time, Longquan's power was already negligible. After checking the Qingyu Mountain, they did not get much benefit."

She got angry when she talked about it.

The Longquan Club was not only a competition between three disciples for the quota to enter Longquan, but also a confrontation between the three forces. Tailuo Zong died this time with so many people, and finally got some quotas. As a result, his disciples didn't get much benefit from it, which is equivalent to those disciples. It's dead in vain.

No one can stand this matter, so as soon as Han Zheyue heard Lu Ye's news, she hurried to chase after her.

"It doesn't seem to have much to do with that Longquan!" The Wanmoling powerhouse frowned, "So it seems that he is so talented?"

No wonder he has the confidence to jump out of arrogance, and speak wildly to challenge the entire Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.

But he didn't panic. This round of war had just started not long. Although five people had been defeated, there were still many people who didn't play. As long as the arrangements were made, it would not take three days, then Lu Ye would have to ****.