Humanity’s Great Sage

The young man's words were incomprehensible, and Fu Wei on the side said timidly: "Brother, is there any misunderstanding?"

The young man slowly looked at him, looked him up and down, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Bu clan?"

Fu Wei smiled flatteringly: "Brother, you have a sharp eye..."

Although he just told Lu Ye that the Bu clan was well-known in Xingyuan, in fact, not many people knew about the Bu clan, and those who could recognize him from the Bu clan at a glance were definitely not ordinary people, and even said that the other party's origin was very likely to have some origins with the Bu clan.

I was puzzled, how did Lu Ye make a grudge with such a person, but when I remembered that he had killed Perrin from Baizhan City before, it seemed that it was not strange to make a grudge with anyone.

He was about to speak again, but heard the young man utter a word coldly: "Get lost!"

"Ah?" Fu Wei was stunned. The situation was a little different from what he thought, until he suddenly saw a golden light flash in the young man's eyes. His face changed immediately, and his body floated back involuntarily. At the same time, he hurriedly sent a message to Lu Ye: "Brother, I'm afraid I can't afford to offend this person. You'd better avoid his edge!"

Then he ran away without looking back.

Lu Ye's eyes were slightly condensed. Fu Wei obviously saw something, but he didn't know what he saw specifically. He only vaguely judged from Fu Wei's reaction that this young man was not ordinary.

The young man was still looking at his embarrassment, full of disgust and contempt, and mocked again: "How dare you, a waste like you, come in? Isn't it better to stay in the outer world? Why do you have to wade into the muddy water in the inner world!"

"We know each other?" Lu Ye said slowly.

"Do you think you are worthy?" The young man snorted coldly.

"Since you don't know him..." When the last word was uttered, Lu Ye had already rushed towards the young man like lightning, and in an instant he reached the other side, the knife light condensed like snow, and struck out horizontally, slightly tilting his head: "Who gave you the courage to run in front of me and speak nonsense?"

The eyelids shrank slightly, because this knife that accumulated all his strength now was blocked by the other party's crossed arms.

As the power of each other fiercely collided, Lu Ye immediately realized that this guy was a strong enemy, and a stronger enemy than Perrin.

"Three hundred?" The young man still had the mind to judge Lu Ye's true strength, "Not bad, but you are not worthy after all!"

With a fierce force of his arms, Lu Ye was immediately shaken away, but he was like a maggot on the heel, following closely, swinging his fists, and blasting out into the sky.

Lu Ye held the knife to block, feeling the venting of the violent power, secretly shocked.

Because he didn't see any trace of this young man using the Dao soldiers, but his strength was incredibly strong. There was only one possibility for this situation. The young man's Dao soldiers were the kind that could be integrated into the body, attacking and defending at the same time, and they were definitely Dao soldiers at the level of attribute treasures, otherwise it would not be possible to bring him such a strong blessing.

If it weren't for the sword of Tyrant Qiu, Lu Ye could easily deal with the opponent, but now his strength was damaged, and he was really embarrassed to deal with it.

He thought that someone like Perrin was the top Fusion Dao that could be cultivated by the top Hedao City, but now he realized that he was short-sighted.

This inexplicable young man who popped out randomly was actually stronger than Perrin. This time, the battle for the wonder attribute treasure was really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

In fact, what Lu Ye really cared about was not the strong strength of this guy, but the inexplicable words he said. Since they met, what this guy said made people feel shrouded in fog.

Lu Ye wanted to ask him what he meant, but it was definitely not the time. He had to defeat the other party first, so that it would be convenient to ask.

The two who had never met each other suddenly fought like mortal enemies. If they were just slightly inferior in strength, Lu Ye could handle it, because after only fighting for a while, he felt one thing, that this young man's fighting experience did not seem to be that rich.

Moreover, the opponent was holding back a huge anger at the moment, and his mind was obviously disturbed. To deal with such an enemy, in fact, as long as he showed the same strength as the opponent, he could solve it.

But because of the different characteristics of each other's Taoist weapons, Lu Ye felt a little uncomfortable.

Panshan Knife is an offensive Taoist weapon, which means that his defensive power will never be as good as his own offensive power. The difference is the degree of Panshan Knife's current cultivation.

But the opponent is different. His Taoist weapon integrated into his body is an integrated offense and defense, and the power of the Taoist weapon can be added to his own defense.

This means that even if Lu Ye is lucky enough to cut the opponent with a knife, it will be useless if he can't break the opponent's defense, but if he hits the opponent, he will definitely be injured.

This alone is difficult for Perrin and others to match.

So even though Lu Ye was stronger than his opponent in terms of fighting experience and skills, he was the one who suffered in the end.

Just as Lu Ye was thinking about how to break the situation, he suddenly saw the young man with a sarcastic smile on his face and punched him hard.

Lu Ye's heart jumped, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but facing the opponent's violent attack, he could not retreat at all, and could only take it forcibly.

The moment the fist and the knife touched, a strange force penetrated the Panshan knife and hit him directly, instantly breaking his protective power.

The injury that had just recovered collapsed again, and Lu Ye's chest sank down hard, and his body could not stop retreating!

He frowned, and the previous blow... gave him a strong sense of déjà vu, but the situation was critical and there was no time to think deeply.

Because the young man was in a dominant position and had already chased him, he changed his previous violent attack and this time his punch became slow.

Lu Ye slashed fiercely with a knife.

However, what surprised him was that the same situation happened as before. He had clearly blocked the opponent's attack with this knife, but there was still a violent force hitting him through the Panshan Knife.

A mouthful of blood gushed out!

Lu Ye's eyes brightened instantly, and he finally realized what was going on. At the same time, he had some guesses about the identity of the enemy.

He suddenly squatted slightly, holding the Panshan Knife upside down in his hand, turning the wheel like a moon. As the knife light bloomed, a lotus suddenly emerged, and pieces of knife lotus spun and danced.

Lotus Sun!

The young man who rushed over frowned and stopped in a hurry, not letting himself be involved in the knife lotus. Although he said that Lu Ye was a waste, his expression and tone were full of contempt, but after a fight, he could also feel that Lu Ye was not a soft persimmon that could be easily squeezed.

If it weren't for the cunning secret technique he practiced, even if he was a little stronger at this moment, he might not be able to take advantage.

As the sword lotus danced, Lu Ye suddenly rushed out from it, with petals of condensed sword energy wrapped around his body, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed to the young man.

This moment reflected the difference in their fighting experience.

The enemy was caught off guard. Lu Ye pushed the vertical sweeping technique to the limit, and his body was erratic, like a dragonfly skimming the water, never colliding with him head-on, and would run away as soon as he touched him.

After repeated confrontations, the young man's expression suddenly became impatient.

Seeing Lu Ye coming like a rabbit again, his face became fierce, and the aura around him changed slightly, and the strange power on his fist began to linger.

Here it comes! Lu Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew clearly what was waiting for him, but he did not retreat at all, and still slashed it with a sword as before, because he was waiting for this moment.

As he expected, the enemy greeted him with a fist, and his face was not only fierce, but also sarcastic, as if mocking Lu Ye for not remembering to eat.

Just like the previous collisions, when the fist and the knife touched, the young man's mouth curled up.

However, the next moment, this arc disappeared without a trace, because his secret technique that was always effective had no room to play this time. The enemy's long knife suddenly shook violently twice, and the violent Taoist power was released like a flood. He was panicked and tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't stop it.

Blood flew, the young man groaned, and retreated backwards, but his right fist was almost broken by Lu Ye, revealing the white bones.

Lu Ye did not chase, but just stood there, gently swung the Panshan knife, looked at the enemy who jumped out inexplicably, and said with certainty: "Bull-beating Secret Technique! You are from the Phoenix Clan!"

I have never figured it out. I have never seen it before, why is this guy so hostile to me and says some inexplicable words.

It was not until after the fight that Lu Ye felt those familiarities.

The secret technique of beating the bull is taken from beating the bull across the mountain. According to Su Yan, this is a secret technique created by an ancestor of the Phoenix Clan and has been passed down to this day. Lu Ye has practiced this secret technique with Su Yan. Although he has not practiced it very well and cannot use it in life-and-death battles, since he has practiced it, he will naturally not be unfamiliar with it.

The handsome young man opposite him repeatedly used the power of attack and killing to bombard him through the Panshan Knife, using the secret of the secret technique of beating the bull.

Thinking back to the time before, he broke the restriction set by Fu Wei. Obviously, the restriction could not cause ripples, but the inside was a mess. Obviously, it was also the credit of the secret technique of beating the bull.

Now that this point has been determined, it is easy to judge the other party's origin.

No wonder this guy is stronger than Perrin.

Although Perrin also came from the Ten Great Hedao Cities and was well cultivated in Baizhan City, he is not the same as the members of the Phoenix Clan itself.

"She even told you this?" The young man's expression became ferocious, with a face full of pain and disbelief.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Ye thought to himself that this guy might be a love rival? Otherwise, why would he react so strongly?

The "she" he was talking about was undoubtedly Su Yan.

Lu Ye raised his eyebrows: "What's so strange about that?" As he said this, he casually slashed with a knife, and the space above the blade was slightly distorted.

The young man's eyelids twitched, and he seemed to be in more and more pain: "She also taught you this secret technique?"

Of course, he could see that Lu Ye's knife was accompanied by some mysterious space power, but the more so, the more difficult it was for him to accept. This was the secret technique of the Phoenix Clan. How could it be passed on to outsiders casually, and to such a guy.

Lu Ye continued to provoke him: "She taught me a lot, she... is very good!"

The young man looked like he was about to collapse, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth: "I will kill you!"