The time for a stick of incense soon came, and Lu Ye stood up and walked towards his own battlefield.

Wanmoling immediately greeted a tall man with a naked chest and thick hair. What made people even more concerned was the pair of horns on his head.

This is a demon repair!

The burly figure and the strong energy and blood are the characteristics of many demon cultivators, so they are very suitable for the path of physical cultivation, and all major sects also like to include such demon cultivators. With a little polish and training, they are a good disciple.

This demon cultivator was also holding a washbasin-sized round shield in one hand, and looking at the aura, he knew that this was a good spiritual weapon.

Wanmoling's response is obvious. Since Lu Ye's fifth-level realm has strength and speed that surpasses the sixth-level realm, he will not allow soldiers to enter the battle, because they are both soldiers, and their strength and speed are not as good as others. It doesn't make any sense to have a level of cultivation base. The few soldiers who have been on the field before are the best examples.

Soldiers cannot be cultivated, ghosts are scarce, and they are not suitable for frontal fighting. The only choices available are physical and dharma.

Lu Ye's offensiveness is indeed very strong. If this is the case, then use a strong defense to deal with it. Having seen Lu Ye's previous battles, the Wanmoling side did not expect to take him down in a few battles, but he always insisted. When it doesn't stop, at that time, it will be the time for the Wanmoling side to pick the fruits of victory.

"Blue Blood Sect, Lu Ye!" Lu Ye was still polite.

The demon Xiu murmured and didn't want to respond, but if he didn't respond, it seemed as if he was afraid of Lu Ye, so he buzzed: "Baiman Mountain, Niu Meng!"

When the voice fell, he raised the shield spirit weapon on his arm, urging the spiritual power to pour into it, and the shield's protection expanded, forming a barrier covering a square meter in front of him.

The power of his blood began to boil, gathering spiritual power to form a second layer of protection around his body, putting on a defensive posture.

This was the plan made by his brother when he was about to play. He was good at resisting other people's attacks, but he couldn't attack, and his speed was not as good as others. This was a brutal injury, so the brother told him that he was the first time after he went up. Defensively, he doesn't need to do too much, just defend the attack of the Jade Blood Sect, delay as much as possible, and consume the opponent's physical strength and energy.

He did it!

However, the expected attack did not come. He raised his eyes and looked forward through his spiritual weapon, only to see that Lu Ye did not rush up like the previous battle, but stood quietly on the spot, faintly Look at him.

Niu scratched his head fiercely and looked back at his senior brothers and sisters, obviously wanting to ask how to deal with this situation.

Those senior brothers and sisters were also a little dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Lu Ye, who was full of aggression before, changed his normal this time.

An eighth-level monk who also has the characteristics of demon cultivation said: "If he doesn't come, you will kill it and force him to fight with you!"

Delaying time is obviously beneficial to Lu Ye. There is a three-day clause in the Chance Agreement, so Wanmoling is unwilling to delay the time anyway. They are eager to fight Lu Ye all the time. If it weren't for Li Baxian to fight hard, Then after each battle, a stick of incense repair time will not be given to him.

"Oh!" Niu Meng responded, holding up his spirit weapon and rushing towards Lu Ye. Although the speed is not fast, the momentum is amazing, giving people the feeling of hitting a wall.

After entering the Lingxi battlefield for so long, it was the first time Lu Ye encountered such a rigorous opponent who had defended himself before starting a battle. He did not rush to kill him in the first time. He was just looking for the opponent's flaws. Go, there seems to be no flaws to use.

Seeing that the other party had rushed forward, he could only act, and the distance between each other quickly narrowed. When it was almost time, Niu Meng's arm retracted slightly and pushed out again.

At that moment, the spiritual barrier that was expanded from the shield spirit weapon on his arm also expanded outward, as if a wall really hit Lu Ye!

If there was a real collision, Lu Ye would at least feel dizzy for a while, not to mention that the tendons were broken or fractured.

Fortunately, Lu Ye noticed something wrong, and jumped up, leaping over the top of that Niu Meng's head, being in mid-air, and slashing at his head.

Niu raised his hand fiercely and blocked the blow with the protective power of the spirit weapon. Before turning around, the sound of a long knife breaking through the air came from behind him.

The light of the knife flashed, Niu Meng felt his body guard spiritual power and the power of blood and blood were directly cut open, pain came from behind, he hurriedly turned around and threw a punch.

However, Lu Ye had already stepped away and slapped away with this punch.

The immediate confrontation ended with a cut wound on the back of this demon repair called Niu Meng.

"It hurts!" Niu Meng's nose spurted heat, and his eyes were a little red. The intense pain made his inanimate head full of anger, just wanting to smash the enemy in front of him!

The demon cultivation is not good at this point. When the cultivation level is not high, the spiritual intelligence is not very high, and it is easy to be affected by the animal instinct. This situation generally does not improve until the Yunhe state.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Lu Ye with a probing hand, and his big hand like a fan of pupa opened, almost completely blocking Lu Ye's vision.

Lu Ye's figure was short, slid down from his armpit, and came behind him again, in the same position, with the same knife!

The cow staggered fiercely, blood dripping from behind, staining the ground blood red.

He turned around again, still wanting to fight again, but another thunderous voice came out: "Give up!" But the eighth-level senior can't stand it anymore, knowing that if you continue to fight, he will definitely die. When he speaks. He sprang out, grabbed the bull's horns and dragged him back to the crowd.

Niu Meng looked blank...

Lu Ye didn't chase him down. He felt that his opponent was a bit naive this time, but the demon cultivator was really powerful. He didn't die after eating two swords like him. You must know that every sword is blessed with sharp spirit patterns. I'm afraid that Niu Meng's sixth level has been split in half, but although Niu Meng's injury is not minor, he is determined to have no life worry.

This made him realize that if he was to become an enemy of the demon cultivator in the future, he would have to cut a few more times.

"Little Junior Brother, do you need to rest?" Li Baxian asked with concern.

"No need!" Lu Ye shook his head and looked at the Wanmoling camp.

Another sturdy bodybuilder stepped up, with a tragic look.

Twenty breaths later, this body repair fell in a pool of blood, blood was gurgling from the huge wound on the neck, and his body was pumped...

Although this guy was also a self-cultivator, he didn't have the strong physique that Niu Meng was born with, and he couldn't escape death.

One battle after another, unless Lu Ye wants to fix it, every time the battle is over, there will be new opponents on the side of Wanmoling.

Wanmoling originally planned to use physical training to consume Lu Ye's physical strength and energy, but after a few battles, they found that this idea was very good, but they couldn't implement it at all, because even physical training couldn't resist. Lu Ye's slash!

The spirit weapon in the hands of this Jade-Blood Sect disciple was a bit too sharp!

The protection and physique that the body repair relies on were fragile in front of his long sword. This was verified after Lu Ye Sandao smashed a body repair defensive spirit weapon!

That is a defensive magic weapon, even if it is only a low-grade, it is also a defensive magic weapon.

The Wanmoling side tentatively dispatched several Dharma repairs one after another, but the situation was even worse. Because of the limitation of the venue, the Dharma repairs could only be 20 feet away from Lu Ye at most.

At a distance of twenty feet, at the speed of Lu Ye's full burst, three breaths rushed over, and one can imagine what the fate of a Fa Xiu will be after being close to his body.

As night fell, the cultivators of the Haotian League talked and talked, and some even cooked wine and played the piano, which was extremely lively.

On the other hand, on the side of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, the dull atmosphere is like a cloudy mist, covering them, and every Ten Thousand Demon Ridge monks have ugly expressions, like dead parents.

Without him, Lu Ye had been waiting in the ring for half an hour, but no one came up to fight!

Throughout the day, more than a dozen people were beheaded by Lu Ye. The sixth-level cultivators performed the best, and they did not last 30 breaths in front of Lu Ye. Injury, the one who shouts quickly can admit defeat and save his life, and the one who shouts slowly can only lie down on the spot.

In short, the people of Wanmoling are afraid of being killed!

No one dares to go up to the battle easily, even if the person standing there is a living treasure.

And with the victory of the battles, Lu Ye himself has undergone some wonderful changes. That blood and murderous aura condenses around him, forming an unspeakable aura, which seems to be a manifestation of his own beliefs, indomitable and invincible!

"Brother Li, if your little junior does not die this time, you will have a bright future in the future." In the Haotian League, a strong Lingxi leader said next to Li Baxian.

The corners of Li Baxian's mouth were almost cracked to the root of his ears, and he laughed loudly, "My little brother, that's natural."

"Brother Li, you know what I mean."

Li Baxian's eyes flashed, UU reading www.uukanshu.com didn't answer the words, it was difficult to answer these words.

"Invincible posture, the blessing of heaven!" Li Baxian did not answer, but someone next to him spoke. It was another Lingxi leader, and he clearly saw the name.

Li Baxian smiled lightly: "It's too early to say this now."

"There are signs." The man shook his head slowly.

The blessing of heaven is a legend. In Kyushu, in the battlefield of Lingxi, heaven is everywhere. It is said that those with invincible posture can be blessed by heaven and be reborn.

The posture of invincibility is a kind of saying, a kind of momentum, and even a kind of belief. If you want to form this kind of belief, you need to accumulate in one battle after another. When the accumulation reaches a limit, it can trigger heaven. , Get its blessing.

But throughout the ages, there have been so many monks in Kyushu, and few have been blessed by the heavenly secrets. The last blessing of heavenly secrets appeared decades ago.

And the person blessed by the secret of heaven is called Feng Wujiang!

Coincidentally, this person was also a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect.