Humanity’s Great Sage

In the General Palace, Cui Can's persuasion was fruitless and he could only continue to help Lu Ye arrange his next opponent.

However, at this moment, a person suddenly came to her and ordered: "That human Lu Ye, if he wants to fight again, arrange for him to be at the eighth level of Fusion Dao!"

Cui Can looked up and found that the person speaking was his superior officer.

He was obviously aware of Lu Ye's existence. This kind of thing was not uncommon. Shangguan would pay attention to any good seedling that was highlighted.

A sixth-level Fusion Dao had fought so many times in a short period of time, and had defeated the strong many times with the weak. If Shangguan failed to pay attention to him, he would be derelict in his duty.

"Yes." Cui Cancan responded helplessly. She could take care of Lu Ye as much as possible within her authority and ability, but she had to obey when the superior officer said it.

You should be able to win, right? She thought this in her mind, because Lu Ye had spent a very short time killing those seventh-level Fusion Dao before, which meant that his true strength was not just as simple as the seventh-level Fusion Dao.

Soon, Lu Ye received information from his opponent on the battlefield. What surprised him was that this time his opponent's cultivation level had changed and he had risen to a small level.

Of course he can refuse, in which case the battlefield will give him a new opponent.

But to him, there is not much difference at all whether it is the seventh, eighth or ninth level of Fusion Dao.

A few breaths later, he and his opponent appeared in a starry sky fragment at the same time.

The opponent this time was very experienced, and he obviously noticed something was wrong, because he had never seen a monk with such a low level of cultivation in the death arena. A sixth-level Fusion Dao actually had the courage to fight to the death with him, or he was mentally ill. , or something to rely on.

So from the very beginning of the battle, he had been staying out of the battle circle, only launching some long-distance offensives, hoping to test Lu Ye's depth.

Lu Ye didn't want to waste time at all. After noticing his intention, he immediately used the blood escape technique and quickly approached the opponent with a sweeping movement.

When the distance between each other is reduced to an extreme level, life and death are divided.

"Okay!" In the General Palace, as the result of this battle was announced, Shangguan couldn't help but praise.

Although judging from Lu Ye's various previous performances, he could probably judge that Lu Ye would most likely win this battle, but until the result came out, no one could guarantee whether any accident would happen.

Now that Lu Ye survived, his opponent died quickly. This made Shangguan feel anxious, because it had been a long, long time since there had been such an interesting seedling on the battlefield. Such a person could cross two small realms to kill the enemy. If the players work well, they will definitely bring huge benefits to the entire battle field!

But to be on the safe side, he decided to take another look.

"Sir, has he applied for a fight again to continue arranging the eighth level of Fusion Dao?" asked Cui Can.

"Arrange, but this time choose someone with more than 20 wins for him!" Shangguan ordered.

Although the one just now is also at the eighth level of the Fusion Path, he is actually not very powerful. The difference is with an eighth-level Fusion Dao player who has won more than twenty games. If he can still survive to this day, it means that he has fought twice in a life-and-death battle. More than ten times, he personally killed more than twenty Rongdao.

Each of these Fusion Dao is extremely ferocious, and at the level of the eighth level of Fusion Dao, they are absolutely top-notch.

"Assign him to Battlefield No. 63, and I'll go and have a look in person." After Shangguan said this, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

After a lot of searching, Cui Can was ordered to choose a suitable opponent.

In the battle field No. 63, Shangguan appeared here, found a seat with an excellent view, and sat down, then looked towards the center of the field with interest.

Then he was shocked to find that this battle ended even faster than the last one!

In the last match, Lu Ye's opponent knew how to test his depth first, but this time's opponent approached Lu Ye aggressively from the beginning, as if he wanted to rely on his stronger cultivation to decide his life or death.

In the end, within ten breaths, the battle was over.

The one who survived was still Lu Ye.

In the entire battle field No. 63, the nearly 10,000 monks who watched the battle had never seen such a bizarre scene. Even if they knew that the sixth level of Fusion Dao dared to fight against an eighth level of Fusion Dao, they must have some extraordinary skills, but they could defeat the weak so quickly and neatly. Qiang still shocked them beyond measure, and they still didn't come back to their senses until Lu Ye's figure disappeared from the battlefield.

Lu Ye suddenly appeared in a secret room.

He frowned slightly, because after the battle just ended, he wanted to continue. There were at least five hundred fish participating in the battle, and he could also capture good trophies. The more such battles, the better. The only thing What makes him feel regretful is that the will of Xingyuan cannot cover the Hehe Realm, so no matter how he kills the enemy, he cannot get Xingyuan coins.

After just a moment of silence, Lu Ye roughly understood what happened.

Maybe his previous performances were too eye-catching, so the battle field wanted to talk to him about something, otherwise there was no need to bring him here.

Sure enough, a short while later, a man with a short figure and four unfamiliar eyes walked in. As soon as they met, he enthusiastically introduced himself with clasped fists: "I have met Mr. Lu Dao, I am Gong Mao. I am a steward of the battle field. Please come here, fellow Taoist, and please forgive me if I am presumptuous.”

Lu Ye nodded: "Is something wrong?"

Gong Mao had a flash of surprise. Although he was humbled as a small steward of the battle field, anyone who knew the basics knew that his status as a small steward in the entire Hehe world was not too low. I don’t know how many people there were. I want to get to know him, just because the prefix of his little steward is Battlefield. Now that he has deigned to come here on his own initiative, a sixth-level Fusion Dao can be as calm as ever.

This is somewhat unusual.

"There is indeed something I would like to discuss with fellow Taoist." Gong Mao smiled slightly and sat down.

Immediately, a maid served a tea and fruit plate. Lu Ye took a casual glance and found that he didn't recognize many of the spiritual fruits on the fruit plate, but they looked quite extraordinary.

He didn't look at it much, let alone take it, so as not to expose his country bumpkin nature. He just looked at Gong Mao quietly, his eyes as deep as an abyss, waiting for the next sentence.

Gong Mao felt more and more that Lu Ye was not simple. He originally had many things he wanted to ask, but now there was no need to ask anything. In this case, it was better to just go straight to the topic.

"I dare to ask my friend, if I were to arrange a ninth-level Fusion Dao for you, would you be sure you could beat him?"

The sixth level vs. the eighth level is certainly interesting, but the gimmick is not enough. But if it is the sixth level vs. the ninth level, it will be different. If such a life and death battle with a huge disparity in cultivation is properly promoted and operated, it will definitely be able to Bring huge benefits to the battlefield.

If he didn't have enough benefits, how could Gong Mao come all the way to see Lu Ye? He was busy with many things and didn't have much time at all.

"What if you are sure? What if you are not sure?" Lu Ye asked back.

He probably knew what Gong Mao wanted to do. There were some things he had never experienced, but that didn't mean he couldn't see through them.

It was obviously his previous victories in many battles that made the Battlefield aware of the benefits, so he wanted to use his own power to achieve some goals.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye's heart suddenly moved. If this is the case, then he should be able to put forward some conditions!

He happened to have a rather troublesome matter and didn't know how to solve it. Gong Mao's arrival gave him an opportunity.

Lu Ye's calm tone undoubtedly pleased Gong Mao. Although from the previous two battles against the eighth level of Rongdao, he thought that Lu Ye should be at least as strong as the ninth level of Rongdao, but some things still had to be confirmed.

"It's like this. If fellow Taoist doesn't mind, I'm going to arrange for fellow daoist to have a ninth-level Fusion Dao opponent as his opponent. Before the battle begins, the fighting battlefield will publicize it in advance. After the battle, fellow daoist will If you win, you will definitely become famous in the Hehe world!" Gong Mao described his plan with excitement.

"What's in it for me?" Lu Ye asked calmly.

Gong Mao was stunned.

benefit?

Isn't it a benefit to kill the ninth level of Rongdao with the body of the sixth level of Rongdao and become famous in the Hehe world?

"Fellow Taoist, I don't know something." He calmed down and said: "The fighting battlefield is not just a place for monks to compete for profit. If you can become famous in the fighting battlefield, there will be many conveniences in the future. I don't know. Is the friend attached to a certain Hedao city? But if the Taoist friend can really win the next battle, Gong can act as a guarantee. There are many Hedao cities in the world. Except for the top ten, the other Hedao cities must be. If you are interested in fellow Taoists, you can decide which Hedao city you want to join. Maybe even the top ten will be interested in you. "

Lu Ye shook his head slowly.

What Gong Mao described may not be just a painting, but a very possible situation. It is a pity that Lu Ye is not very interested in joining other Hedao cities after becoming famous.

Although Yuanxi City is not very good, the people in Yuanxi are still good. He doesn't know the temper of other Hedao City City Lords, so naturally he doesn't want to join rashly.

He couldn't say he was satisfied with the current situation, at least he wasn't rejecting it.

What's more, there is a Hedao Pearl he contributed in Yuanxi City.

If you really go to any of the big Hedao cities, although your practice efficiency will be higher, there will definitely be a lot of inconveniences.

Therefore, Gong Mao's so-called benefits did not exist at all for him.

"Since fellow Taoist came to talk to me, let's talk about some practical benefits."

Gong Mao suddenly found that the human race in front of him was a bit difficult to deal with. Wasn't what he just said a practical benefit? Fortunately, he was prepared and deliberately pondered for a moment before continuing: "In this way, Gong can make the decision. After this battle is over, if fellow Taoist is still alive, the battle field will pay you 50,000 Tao jade."

Fifty thousand, for Lu Ye, it amounts to half a million Dao power, which is not even enough to advance to the seventh level of Fusion Dao...

He looked at Gong Mao with a calm expression, as if waiting for the next step.

Gong Mao immediately realized that he had underestimated Lu Ye's ambition. These 50,000 Taoist fish might be able to impress many Rongdao, but not the one in front of him.