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On the blood-stained arena, Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked up. The cat demon on the opposite side leaned down, pressing one hand on the ground, and one hand toward her mouth. Both of her hands had a claw sleeve, sharp and sharp. Incomparably, she licked the blood on the claw sleeve, her eyes bloomed with a strange light, and she lightly meowed in her mouth, as if provoking.
There was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. She had seen Lu Ye's failure to support, and she had seen victory beckoning to herself.
Smooth figure, sharp minions, what kind of cat is she, this is simply a cheetah.
The figure lying on the ground suddenly rushed, and when it rushed closer, Lu Ye turned his eyes and saw the side. When he got up, he stabbed!
There was a harsh rubbing sound, the flames splattered, and the cat demon's figure was revealed, the tip of the knife pierced her cheek, and the sharp blade left a small wound on her smooth cheek, but she was smiling. Because at this moment, she has buckled Lu Ye's long knife with her claws!
Lu Ye wanted to draw a knife, but couldn't get it back.
The cat demon's other hand immediately swung the claws off, and the spiritual light flashed above the claws.
With a click, the long sword that had accompanied Lu Ye for several months broke, leaving only half of the blade.
This spiritual tool was obtained by killing the white-clean monk in Qingyun Mountain. Among them, there is only a restriction to reinforce the blade, which is the worst quality among the spiritual tools. .
But even if the quality is not high, the long sword of the spirit weapon exerts unimaginable damage in Lu Ye's hands, because he can bless this long sword with sharp spirit patterns.
Along the way, the ten thousand demon ridge monks who died under this sword could say that there were fifty or sixty. If you count this time of wheel warfare, it has already broken a hundred.
To this day, the long knife that accompanied Lu Ye all the way was cut off!
Many cultivators on the Haotian League side remain unchanged. The spiritual weapon in the hands of the cultivator will be broken, and their strength will inevitably be damaged. Especially for Lu Ye, the reason why he can kill so many six-level realms is one aspect of his own background. The spirit weapon is also indispensable.
On the other hand, on the Wanmoling side, they all took a long breath, especially the strong ones on the Lingxi list, all smiling.
Stable!
Whether it is the Haotian League or Wanmoling, they believe that the long knife in Lu Ye's hand is an excellent spirit weapon, and that the six-level cultivators who have been hacked are the best proof. , This long sword of the spirit weapon is Lu Ye's fangs!
Therefore, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side has always been trying to cut this fang. As long as this fang is broken, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side can be invincible. The monks who have appeared before will always choose to fight with Lu Ye. The counterattack is not that they think they can beat Lu Ye, but they are trying to destroy the knife in Lu Ye's hand!
It's a pity that no one has succeeded until this moment, the cat demon lived up to expectations, with its own swift speed and two claw sleeves, broke the knife that was stained with the blood of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivator!
The fangs have been broken, and this green blood sect disciple named Lu Ye could no longer have room for resistance.
The moment the long knife broke, the cat demon threw towards Lu Ye excitedly, and her two sparkling eyes were filled with excitement. She seemed to see a lot of rewards beckoning to herself, and she also saw Lu Ye wave it. The handle is broken and the knife is slashed at oneself!
Before changing, she would definitely have to dodge such a stab. After all, she is good at speed, but her own defense is not very good. If Lu Ye slashed, she would definitely not end well.
But now she didn't evade. Instead, she slammed into Lu Ye's arms, and the claw on her right hand was pulled out towards Lu Ye's heart.
Puff...
With blood splashing, the cat demon's claws pierced into Lu Ye's heart, but she froze in place, raised her head and looked at Lu Ye, her face incomprehensible: "Why are you..."
Lu Ye kicked out and kicked the cat demon in front of her. She was still in the air. She raised her hand to cover her throat. When she staggered to the ground, a lot of blood flowed out of her hands, and there was blood in her mouth and nose, as if grunting. I wanted to say something, but couldn't say it. After struggling for a moment, the color in his eyes quickly faded.
Lu Ye raised his hand to cover his chest, took a deep breath, felt it, his injury was not serious, and he didn't touch his heart.
At that moment, he had the opportunity to urge the defensive spirit runes to resist, but the less spiritual power he hits now, and as he swallows the spiritual pill, the spiritual power becomes more and more obscure, so he can save spiritual power. Under the premise, he will try to save spiritual power, so it doesn't matter if he would rather suffer a little injury.
In the silence, he carried the broken knife and walked to the Haotian League camp, sat down cross-legged, took out the healing powder from the storage bag, and smeared it on his chest.
Weiyang looked at him, clenched his fists, resisting the urge to go up and bandage him...
"Idiot!" On the Wanmoling side, a Lingxi leader gritted his teeth and cursed. The fact that Lu Ye's weapon was broken was definitely the closest step to the victory for the Wanmoling side. At that time, the cat demon only needed to be more vigilant. There was a big chance to kill Lu Ye, but this guy was so proud that he was cut in his throat by someone, and his death was unclear. It was extremely stupid.
The fortieth battle is over, and the last three are left, the sky is already bright!
However, it doesn't matter anymore, Lu Ye's long sword is broken, his strength must be greatly weakened, and the last three battles will be able to win him anyway.
Several Lingxi ranking experts looked at each other and exhaled for a long time.
Before signing the day of opportunity with Li Baxian, none of them expected that the situation would develop into this way. Everyone thought that under such a wheel battle, Lu Ye would not be able to hold ten rounds no matter how powerful it was.
But now there are more than ten rounds, forty rounds already!
At this time, they are most fortunate that Han Zheyue provided the information, otherwise they would agree to challenge him to challenge fellow practitioners without knowing it. I am afraid that they have already killed 43 sects, and that is the biggest one in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. joke.
In front of the ring, the three Wanmoling monks look at me, and I look at you. These are the battlers of the last three sects. One of these three is from the holy fire. The shape of a blazing flame on the forehead seems to be burning, this It is the symbol of their sacred fire, and the other two are both disciples from the two or three big sects.
They will be ranked last, naturally related to their origin. Those who played before, the sects behind them are not as strong as them, so they are ranked in the front.
The first forty people have used blood and death to pave the throne to victory, and no matter who goes into battle next, there is a high chance of winning the fruit of that victory.
This is not only about the rich rewards, but also about their own future, so the three want to play next.
However, the Sacred Huo Cult is only a rank four after all, and it is still a bit worse than the other two. After a little hesitation, he took the initiative to take a step back, which was obvious, and gave the opportunity to the other two.
"Brother Hu Ping, what do you say?" One person said, eager to try.
"Junior Brother Zi'an gave me a problem. If I say I am first, you definitely disagree, but if I let you go first, I am not happy." Hu Ping lowered his voice, "At this juncture, it is impossible for us to be first. The winner will be divided."
"Yes, but there must always be a sequence." Zi'an nodded.
"Well, let him choose by himself, whoever he chooses!"
"Well...very good!"
After a brief discussion, the two stood there waiting, each looking at the adjusting Lu Ye on the ring, as if looking at a dead person.
Approaching the Haotian League side, Lu Ye silently perceives his own state, it is very bad, even if there is a stick of incense to repair, the spiritual power in his body can not be recovered much, so after successive battles, he now has only about 30% of his spiritual power left.
Although there were a lot of injuries on his body, there was nothing serious about it. The healing powder that Huaci had formulated for him had an excellent effect on the trauma, but the symptoms of blood loss still made him feel a little top-heavy.
He didn't know how many people he had killed, let alone how many more games he would fight, but he knew that if someone took the fight, he had to stand out.
This is the path he chose. As he said before, he is not afraid of death, but he does not want to wait for death.
The scented candle on the side burned out, and it was time to fix it.
Lu Ye stood up with the broken knife, and walked forward step by step.
Weiyang opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.
She wanted to tell Lu Ye that she only had to win three more games, but she was afraid that her condition would affect Lu Ye's state after her words were said. Sometimes knowing the future trend might not be a good thing.
On the top of the golden light, there were dwarfed crowds around, and there were more than five thousand monks from the two camps gathered here. While Lu Ye was repairing, there were voices of people talking. The scene was messy, but when he walked out At that time, the whole world was quiet.
Thousands of pairs of eyes focused on, even the monks on the Wanmoling side, without the contempt and mockery they had before, everyone looked at him with extremely solemn eyes.
A cultivator of the fifth-tier realm who has competed for forty consecutive battles and has never lost a single defeat. Such a proud record does not allow anyone to desecrate, even cultivators from the opposing camp will give enough respect.
It is foreseeable that for a long time in the future, the figure carrying a broken knife step by step onto the blood-poured arena will be the nightmare of many Wanmoling cultivators.
On the ring, Lu Ye stood still, and the mountain breeze rushed.
On the Wanmoling side, two figures stood out. The next moment, the Haotian League stared at it with thousands of sharp eyes. Among them, there were many strong men on the Lingxi list, and the murderous intent began to surge in an instant.
The two Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators almost shrank back in fright. This formation... was terrible.
Na Hu Ping knew that he was not good, and quickly explained: "It's not that I want to fight with two, but I just want this fellow Daoist Ichiba to choose his opponent."
Zi'an nodded again and again ~www.mtlnovel.com~ that they disdain to do something like two-on-one.
Lu Ye raised his broken knife and pointed at Hu Ping, his expression calm: "Then you."
Hu Ping raised his brows, an unexpected surprise.
Although Zi'an was reluctant, he still retreated.
Hu Ping took a light breath, and was about to tell Lu Ye about his home. There was a touch of the ground from his ear. You could see that Lu Ye's **** mud flew over, like an arrow from the string. Cull over to yourself.
Hu Ping was shocked. This guy would report to himself every time. Why didn't he even give a chance to say something this time? What kind of madness was this?
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