With Luo Ji's current strength, he wanted to kill those ordinary third-tier cultivators, at most, two or three spells, but he and Lu Ye had no idea how many spells he could cast.

What surprised him in particular was that this mountain-crossing tiger was able to fight with spirit veins!

It is several times more difficult to study the spirit patterns than to study the spells, because constructing the spirit patterns is a very delicate task, and you will fail if you make a mistake, not to mention urging the spirit patterns in battle.

Generally only quite senior Netherweave masters have this kind of capital.

But how old is Lu Ye?

Through observation, he determined that what Lu Ye had mastered was a defensive spirit pattern, which could block the attack of his Cone of Ice technique, and he sent it as he pleased...

This discovery inevitably caused Luo Ji to put away his contempt. The seniors said before going out that they were right. They should not be careless when they go out, and they should not underestimate any enemy. Others may not have as many spiritual orifices opened by themselves, and they may not be rich in their own methods. But that single-handed spirit run technique is not something ordinary people can possess.

Ke Luo Ji not only did not back down because of this, on the contrary, he was high in fighting spirit. During these days of experience in the outer circle, everyone he met couldn't bring up his fighting spirit. It is rare to encounter such a well-matched opponent. How can he miss it?

Just as his mind was turning, a bright blade of light suddenly flashed in front of him. With a click, a huge chunk of ice broke through, and a figure slew like a gust of wind at the gap.

Ice Prison Technique was broken like this? Luo Ji had a surprised expression on his face. You must know that it was not an ordinary ice cube, but a spell. It was a spell based on the ice edge technique. Although he could not trap Lu Ye in it, he shouldn't. Was so broken.

This made him realize a problem, the long sword in Lu Ye's hand was extraordinary, and he would definitely not be able to hold it with a single cut like that!

Spiritual power surged, and the spells revived, one after another, they smashed their heads and covered their faces towards Lu Ye.

Lu Yechang advances by leaps and bounds. This time, he didn't use the knife to cut through those spells or dodge them, but rushed over. All the spells he hit were blocked by his defensive spirit patterns.

In the dark corridor, the light continued to bloom, and the distance between each other quickly narrowed.

Luo Ji's eyelids twitched, and he secretly scolded Lu Ye as a foolish man.

But it is undeniable that this reckless response made him a little flustered.

The confrontation between soldier repair and Dharma cultivation, the distance is the world of Dharma cultivation, but once you get close, Dharma cultivation generally has no good end.

Only three breaths time, Lu Ye killed two feet before Luo Ji, the long knife in his hand flashed light, and as his body approached, he slashed out.

Luo Ji hurriedly backed away, but at this moment, Yiyi emerged from behind him again, his figure quickly solidified, and he raised his palm and patted Luo Ji's shoulder.

Luo Ji was scared to death, but soon he realized that this palm was not very lethal, and was easily blocked by his body guard.

Suddenly a bright light shines from behind him, the aura is so sharp, as if a series of spikes are poking on his back, Yiyi who slaps another palm suddenly screams, and dodges away.

But being blocked by her like this, Luo Ji has been unavoidable!

If it was an attack from another three-level realm, Luo Ji would still have the confidence to block it with his own body protection and spiritual power, but he had seen the ferocity of Lu Ye breaking the ice prison, how could he dare to support it?

"Mist shield!" He drank low, his spiritual power surged, and his whole body was immediately enveloped by a mist of spiritual power.

Lu Ye slashed with a sharp knife, but he couldn't break the protection of the fog shield with a sharp knife. He felt like he was splitting on a piece of rubber, and the long knife slashed in, but was stuck inside.

Luo Ji backed up, raised his finger to Lu Ye, gritted his teeth and said: "Golden Arc!"

Now it was Lu Ye's turn to avoid it. The golden half-moon slash hit Lu Ye's chest, but before that, he had urged a guardian spirit pattern to protect him.

Lu Ye took out the knife again and slashed it fiercely.

"Bing Ling!"

"Wind knife!"

"Thunder Halberd!"

In the corridor, Luo Ji's anger was constantly echoed, and with his shout, the spells of different genres were constantly inspiring, and Lu Ye's chest banged as he hit him.

He seemed to be full of momentum, but he stepped back step by step. Only because of Lu Ye's pressure with a knife, the fog shield on his body began to collapse.

"I don't believe you can keep such a spirit rune!" Luo Ji yelled while confronting Lu Ye. Although he was shocked that Lu Ye could fight with spirit runes, the cost of urging the spirit runes was very high. As long as Lu Ye If Ye Lingpower is exhausted, then he will be able to win!

Like a dumb man, the man opposite, said nothing, his sword became more and more fierce.

After a while, Luo Ji's eyes twitched, and he felt that the situation was not very good.

Lu Ye's urging spirit pattern consumes, and his urging spells are also consuming. He does have more spiritual power reserves than Lu Ye, but he has more spells, and because he wants to guard against relying on it, he has always maintained the fog shield technique. , The consumption is even greater.

If you continue to attack like this, it's really hard to tell who can't hold on first.

His mind turned, Luo Ji roared: "Baizhuo!"

When he raised his hand, a magic charm was added to his fingertips, and his spiritual power was poured into it...

Lu Ye felt that he was going to be unable to hold on any longer. His fight with Luo Ji didn't last long, at most half a cup of tea, but in such a short time, his spiritual power had gone out of nowhere...

This is the most intense battle he has encountered so far, and the opponent is just a second-tier monk.

So when Luo Ji yelled Baizhu, he knew there was a scam, and his figure jumped back suddenly, and at the same time he touched the storage bag around his waist~www.mtlnovel.com~ Fingertips pinched a magic talisman .

Four eyes were facing each other, each one was taken aback, when the spiritual power surged, the two magical charms burst into light at the same time.

The water guns suddenly appeared, and the three water guns attacked Lu Ye in the shape of a product.

There was a loud bang, the tunnel vibrated violently, and the gravel rustled down.

The collision of water and fire caused a large amount of high-heat gas to be generated in the tunnel instantly. Lu Ye and Luo Ji's body flashed, and they were all rushed out by the powerful impact.

Each secretly cursed a small yin beep in their hearts, and stood up with humiliation.

When Lu Ye picked up the knife to chase him, Luo Ji had already escaped from the tunnel, and turned around to hit Lu Ye with a magic talisman.

Lu Ye's head shrank, the magic talisman exploded with golden light, and the ground around him was bumpy.

Looking again, Luo Ji had already ran away. Lu Ye stepped to chase him down. Amber also chased him from behind. Lu Ye turned on his back, speeding up sharply.

The escaping Luo Ji looked back, his nose was crooked, seeing that he could not escape, he simply refused to escape, turned to face Lu Ye, pinched a magic charm in each of his hands, and patted one of them on himself. It was immediately enveloped by a solid golden light.

This is a golden charm, and the quality is not bad. At the same time, another charm was beaten to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye jumped out of the tiger's back, slashed towards the attack, and at the same time told Humber: "Hide away."

The huge impact caused him to fall to the ground, his whole body aches, before he stood up, he saw Luoji standing on the spot, and hooked him provocatively: "Come!"

Lu Ye said nothing, took out a golden talisman from his storage bag and patted it on himself...

Luo Ji couldn't help sighing, the other party's financial resources... seemed to be no weaker than himself.