In the wooden house, Lu Ye took up the challenge and chose the terrain of the combat battlefield. Somewhere in the sky, there was a mystery, and the figure of one person and one tiger disappeared quickly.

It was still the battlefield that only covered a few dozen feet in a radius. Lu Ye stood firm and waited for the white light in his field of vision to dissipate, then raised his eyes to look at the opposite side.

On the other side of the battlefield, a tall and tall woman in purple clothes stood there quietly. The woman's appearance was undoubtedly very beautiful, her figure was also very good, and her whole person showed a quiet and elegant temperament.

This woman's name is Lan Ziyi, and she is wearing a purple dress, which is worthy of the name.

Lu Ye's eyes moved down, his brows raised imperceptibly.

He is looking at the other side, and the other side is also looking at him. As the strongest person from both sides, it is not to say that there is any sympathy for each other. It is an instinct to observe the opponent before the war.

Lan Ziyi showed no signs of being equipped with spiritual weapons. Lu Ye thought to himself that this might not be a cultivator?

But looking at the other party's attire, it's a little different.

Whether it is or not, try it and you will know.

The chest of arms buzzed around his waist, and the nine streams of light came out of the gate like fierce tigers, chasing the stars and chasing the moon towards Lan Ziyi, and the distance of several tens of meters passed by most of them in the blink of an eye.

Lan Ziyi raised her hand a little forward, and a pure spiritual power turned into a spiritual power line and shot out.

This is not a spell, but a precise control of one's own spiritual power, but its power is no worse than any spell.

What is even more surprising is that after this spiritual power line flew out, it suddenly divided into nine, and divided into nine streams of light.

With a series of clanging sounds, Lu Ye's nine imperial weapons were blocked.

Not only that, more spiritual power lines were shot from the opposite side, one after another. Some spiritual power lines did not change, and some suddenly forked. In an instant, the space in front of Lu Ye was interwoven into a large net by many spiritual power lines, moving towards him. He was under the hood.

Such a spiritual power net seals the sky and locks the earth, and Lu Ye can't avoid it.

The Iwayama Sword slammed out of its scabbard and slashed forward.

The fiery red streamer flashed, and the spiritual power net covering Lu Ye was split open, and Lu Ye had sprung out like an arrow from the string, killing Lan Ziyi.

The other party looked like a law cultivator, so Lu Ye naturally wanted to fight with her so that he could play to his advantage.

However, just as Lu Ye rushed out, he heard Qingyue's clanking sound, and when he raised his eyes, more than ten streams of light were already coming towards him.

Those many streamers are all flying swords!

Fa Xiu urges the flying sword? This is not common.

Lu Ye didn't change his mind, and under the control of his mind, the nine imperial weapons around him met those flying swords, and at the same time kept walking and dashing.

The clanging sound was incessant, and the imperial weapons of the two sides collided and clashed in mid-air, sparks flying everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ye was approaching Lan Ziyi ten feet away, and the fire on the Panshan knife was entwined, and murderous intent burst out.

Standing still, Lan Ziyi raised her hand and grabbed it in the void, and a large sword was caught in her hand. Lu Ye couldn't even see how the sword appeared.

This is a two-handed great sword, which is much wider and heavier than the orthodox long sword. It is undoubtedly a strong visual conflict when a woman like Lan Ziyi grabs it.

She grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, faced the knife that Lu Ye slashed, and met with a sword!

boom

The air waves swept across the battlefield, and at the moment when the spiritual power rioted, Lu Ye's body shook and stabilized his body.

On the opposite side, Lan Ziyi also bowed slightly, without taking a step back.

This made Lu Ye surprised, because no Lingxi cultivator ever took him down without retreating, even Tian Jiu's physical training was difficult to achieve.

But such a beautiful, tall woman did it.

This guy is definitely not a cultivator!

What made Lu Ye even more concerned was that this woman had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth from beginning to end, and her silent demeanor was a bit more aloof.

Han Tiejun is right, this woman spends a lot of time, and she is indeed dealing with battles with a game attitude.

They were in a stalemate close at hand, the two were less than ten feet apart, their eyes were facing each other, and one red and one basket two-colored spiritual power collided fiercely under their respective impulses.

Usually, in this case, it's time for the Sunshine Spirit Rune to appear...

At the same time as the dazzling light flashed on the Panshan knife, Lu Ye suddenly felt the power of Peiran Mo Yu coming from the front. Driven by that violent power, he actually floated back several feet.

At the same time, Lan Ziyi stepped back and closed her eyes tightly.

ding ding dong...

Around the two, Yuji and Feijian were still constantly fighting, even when their swords intersected, the confrontation did not stop.

This is undoubtedly a test of a person's mind. Lu Ye's mind is strong because he has purified his soul in the soul-washing pool, and he has taken a lot of it one after another.

Soul wash.

The strength of Kelan Ziyi's mind is no less than that of Lu Ye, which is a bit unbelievable.

Just as they were backing away from each other, a flying sword broke through the blockade of Lu Ye's imperial equipment and silently chopped down at him.

Lu Ye hadn't landed yet, and he didn't even look at it. With a knife, the powerful destructive force dimmed the aura of the flying sword and flew directly to the edge of the battlefield.

The omnipotent Rizhao spirit pattern failed to work this time, Lan Ziyi's reaction was too fast, and when she noticed something was wrong, she pushed Lu Ye away and closed her eyes at the same time.

When the light dissipated, the two figures rushed towards each other at the same time, another fierce collision, as if two mountains collided, the big sword and the long knife were clinging to the light of different colors, strangling in one place, and murderous intent burst out.

Lu Ye's eyes narrowed, and when he was pushed away, he realized that something was wrong.

This woman's strength is a bit too much, and the feeling is clearer at this moment. Every time the swords intersect, his arm with the sword trembles slightly, and the tiger's mouth gradually becomes numb.

He just couldn't believe it.

In the competition of strength, he actually lost to a woman!

Looking at the other party's blood, it is not exuberant to an outrageous level, how could such a powerful force erupt.

During the confrontation, Lu Ye thought of a possibility, and immediately constructed a spiritual pattern of insight in his eyes.

With insight, he finally saw it clearly.

In terms of qi and blood power, Lan Ziyi is indeed inferior to herself, but this woman is obviously proficient in the art of moving blood, and every time the great sword is cut, she can perfectly exert all her power, so her explosive power will stronger than yourself.

This is something that Lu Ye can't achieve. Although he has practiced blood removal for a few days, he is far from being as skilled as others.

If you really want to compare, if Lu Ye's body's strength is 100, then Lan Ziyi is only 70 or 80 at most, but Lu Ye can only exert half of his own strength without urging the blood-moving technique. The blood removal technique can be on par with the opponent, but it is impossible to achieve her level of proficiency.

On the other hand, Lan Ziyi can unleash all her power anytime, anywhere.

Lu Ye didn't dare to use the blood-moving technique at will. The battle had just begun, and it was undoubtedly very irrational to rush his own killer before he knew the details of the opponent.

The so-called killer, is to be used to finalize the thing!

Although he can't compare with others in terms of strength, it is fortunate that Lu Ye still has spirit patterns that can be activated. Popular, heavy pressure, sharp and sharp spirit patterns can be activated in different ways, but Lan Ziyi suffered a lot of dark losses for a while. The two fought indistinguishably.

Amber wandered on the edge of the battlefield, Yiyi hid in the ground, and did not participate in the battle.

One spirit and one tiger all know Lu Ye's mind. It is rare to encounter such an opponent. Naturally, they must fight happily first, so as to sharpen themselves, otherwise they will swarm up, even if they beat the opponent, it will be meaningless.

The imperial weapon and the flying sword that were fighting in the sky gradually disappeared...

No matter Lu Ye or Lan Ziyi, they have already sensed the strength of the opponent. In the face of such an opponent, no one can be distracted anymore, so they both took back their imperial weapons and flying swords.

It was another fierce collision. The effect of the heavy pressure on the spirit pattern caused Lan Ziyi to be short, almost kneeling on the ground. Taking advantage of the opponent's negligence at this moment, Lu Ye's blood and blood gathered frantically towards his right arm. His arms were swollen and his skin turned red.

A flash of light flashed on the Panshan sword, and the double sharp edge blessed.

Flash!

Got it!

This knife slashed at Lan Ziyi's waist. With the flash of a flash and the blessing of the double-edged sharp spiritual pattern, no one in the Lingxi realm can stop this blow. The most likely outcome for Lan Ziyi is to be hit by this knife. Divided into two, died on the spot.

However, the next moment, Lu Ye realized that something was wrong.

This knife really slashed Lan Ziyi~www.mtlnovel.com~ but the opponent's body was not cut open. The moment the long knife fell, Lu Ye clearly saw a thick barrier covering Lan Ziyi.

A huge force slashed Lan Ziyi out, in mid-air, and rolled over several times before falling to the ground.

However, Lu Ye's abdomen was also aching. The moment the opponent flew out, the big sword stabbed Lu Ye's body three inches into the flesh. If he hadn't slashed Lan Ziyi out, the sword would have almost stabbed him. Wear it!

The trauma caused by such a big sword stabbing on the body is extremely considerable.

Lu Ye's abdomen immediately spurted blood and staggered back.

He quickly constructed a blood-dyed spiritual pattern on his chest, and the gushing blood gathered under the traction of the spiritual pattern.

Standing still, Lu Ye frowned and looked at the woman over there.

I can't understand, what kind of protection is that layer, it can stop him from blessing the sharp spirit pattern, and it also motivates the flash of blood removal!

I didn't see any traces of Lan Ziyi activating the magic weapon, which means that the layer of protection is her own ability.

Trouble!

Even a flash can't break the opponent's protection, how can this kill?

On the other side, Lan Ziyi was half-bent down, with a big sword on the ground, and two lines of marks were plowed with his feet in the battlefield, barely falling.

Although she didn't know what means to use to block the fatal blow and avoid the fate of being cut in half by Lu Ye, the violent impact could not be relieved, and blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth at this moment.

She held the long sword, stood up slowly, and looked at Lu Ye with a pair of eyes curiously, as if to re-examine him.