Humanity’s Great Sage

The situation on the field is delicate.

Normally speaking, if one's own cultivator wins, no matter what, it will be very satisfying and cause cheers.

But after going through the weird incident just now, after Xiao Xinghe defeated the powerful enemy, he didn't get much cheers, instead, he was secretly half-surrounded by a few people headed by the monks at the seventh level of the real lake.

Seeing this scene, some Haotianmeng monks who knew the situation sighed slightly and shook their heads, and some wanted to fight against injustice, but were stopped by them.

The foundation of Xiao Xinghe's Jade Blood Sect is somewhat troublesome at Tianmenguan. Although there are some people who are not easy to do on the surface, there are some dirty tricks secretly, which are despised by others.

After looking at each other for a long time, Xiao Xinghe said lightly: "There will be no next time!"

The cultivator at the seventh level of the real lake snorted coldly, and said in an undetectable voice: "If so? So what?"

You can try it!" Xiao Xinghe turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his hand and pulled out the long spear stuck in his shoulder blade, threw it aside casually, turned around, and faced the huge lineup of Wanmo Ridge.

"Next, who will suffer the death!"

When the words fell, someone rushed out impatiently, and immediately fought with Xiao Xinghe.

Although the cultivator from Wanmo Ridge who rushed out is a Dharma cultivator, he only has the cultivation base of the third level of the real lake, which is worse than that person just now. He probably wanted to take advantage of Xiao Xinghe's injury. Unexpectedly, Xiao Xinghe felt aggrieved Underneath, the saber's momentum became more and more violent, and he insisted on rushing forward against the bombardment of several spells of his spells. The saber fell, breaking the person's body protection spiritual power, and chopping the opponent out.

Faxiu was lucky enough to survive, but he was injured so badly that he might have to cultivate for a while.

Shocking cheers finally sounded, one after another.

Those who deliberately targeted Xiao Xinghe were, after all, only a small group of people, most of them still had the same hatred as him, and they were naturally encouraged by seeing his awesome power.

The anger in Xiao Xinghe's heart was still lingering, so he didn't want to leave the arena. He put the long knife in his hand and put it on his shoulder, with an unruly posture and eagle-like eyes.

Guang stared at the front: "One more!"

Many monks in Wanmo Ridge were furious. Although the tradition of fighting here has already

It has lasted for many years, and there have been many powerful monks, but such arrogant and domineering ones are really rare.

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Generally speaking, monks who have fought three times in a row will basically go down to rest, firstly, to give others a chance, and secondly, because they consume too much energy and lose energy.

But Xiao Xinghe had already fought five times today, and the five monks in Wanmo Ridge were wounded four times and one died. If they continue to lose, Wanmo Ridge's face will be lost.

So when Xiao Xinghe finished speaking, there were quite a few cultivators at the fifth and sixth levels of the True Lake shaking.

At this time, I don't care about being bullied by others, the key is to win this match first, it is best to kill Xiao Xinghe in public, if

Only then can we get our face back.

However, before these five-layer and six-layer real lake realms rushed out, there was already a fluttering figure in white in the field.

The man held a long sword in his hand and a gourd hanging from his waist. His cultivation was only at the third level of the True Lake, but his movements were faster than anyone else.

It can be said that almost at the same time when Xiao Xinghe opened his mouth to speak, he rushed forward impatiently. Such a posture of wanting to grab the credit was extremely impressive...

Everyone in Moling frowned.

"Tong Shuyao, Taibai teacher, was also a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect Lu Ye to play.

She brought Lu Ye here to watch the excitement, and she had no intention of wanting him to end the fight, but Lu Ye had already rushed forward, and it was impossible for her to call him back.

The Wanmo Ridge has already lost face, and it will only be more embarrassing if they are called back after they have gone out to fight.

Thinking of Lu Ye's previous performances, Tong Shuyao was determined again. Although Xiao Xinghe's strength was good, he was already injured and consumed a lot. Junior Taibai had even fought in the Divine Sea Realm, so he won Should not be difficult.

Such a good opportunity to become famous and make meritorious deeds is rare, so naturally you can't miss it.

Maybe it's because she feels like she's new here, so she needs to show off? Tong Shuyao thought this way in her heart, and felt that she probably understood Lu Ye's thoughts, otherwise she wouldn't have rushed up so quickly.

Although many monks from Wanmo Ridge present saw Lu Ye for the first time and did not know his origin, but the scene where Tong Shuyao brought Lu Ye over just now was full of people.

They all saw it, and they also saw Tong Shuyao standing side by side with him, as if they were extremely close.

So even if he felt upset at the moment and felt that this kid would take advantage of him, he couldn't say much, and just watched the battle silently.

In the arena, Xiao Xinghe couldn't help but look at Lu Ye a few more times, it wasn't because of his handsome appearance, but this outfit reminded him of Li Baxian.

The fourth child has this romantic and suave appearance, which can attract women's hearts, so it is not a good thing to use a sword.

"Dark Moon Forest Ai, casual cultivator Li Taibai, I have met my brother!" Lu Ye clasped his fists and saluted.

This senior brother shouted sincerely.

The reason why he rushed out at this time was naturally not to grab merit, but because he saw that his third senior brother had lost his strength, and it was only because of a burst of anger that he had nowhere to vent that he continued to stay and fight with Wan Mo. Ridge grappling.

But how could Wanmo Ridge allow him to continue doing what he did? If Lu Ye didn't rush out, the next thing the three senior brothers would face was the fifth-level and sixth-level Realm Lake.

These people are definitely going to kill, and with the current state of the third senior brother, they may not be able to stop it. By then, if Wan- is slow to admit defeat, he does not know what the consequences will be.

If he were to repel the third senior brother, he could at least be able to grasp the proportions.

Xiao Xinghe was at a loss for what to do when he was full of murderous aura. He wanted to kill him with a knife, but Lu Ye was so polite that he could only pay back a salute: "Jinglan Lake Pass, Qingdi City Xiao Xinghe!"

The moment he finished speaking, he descended like a tiger and rushed towards Lu Ye.

His family knows his own affairs, after several battles in succession, the consumption is huge, coupled with many injuries to restrain him, he can only fight this last one, although the guy named Li Taibai in front of him looks like the fourth child, he is quite polite , but the positions of the camps are different, and he will not show mercy.

If this battle is to be won, it must be resolved quickly.

The third senior brother's saber technique is somewhat similar to Lu Ye's. They are both fierce and strong.

Lu Ye was too familiar with this kind of saber gesture.

When the sound of the sword sounded, Lu Ye had already sacrificed the top-grade spiritual weapon long sword, and did not use the method of "flying sword", but the long sword gently stabbed at Xiao Xinghe...

go.

Overcome rigidity with softness!

According to the origin of Longteng Realm, Lu Ye has seen the demeanor and methods of different sword cultivators in different periods of Longteng Realm. His kendo cultivation is stronger than that of swordsmanship, but he has no chance to show it on weekdays.

As soon as Shu made a move at this moment, the eyes of many sword cultivators in the field brightened.

Sword cultivators don't only know how to use flying swords, this kind of personal fighting method is also the foundation of sword cultivators.

Many sword cultivators discovered that this handsome guy who popped out of nowhere had extremely good swordsmanship.

Xiao Xinghe felt extremely uncomfortable, because he slashed out with his usual invincible sword power, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and he couldn't exert his physical strength at all.

He even had an unbelievable feeling, that is, the guy named Li Taibai in front of him seemed to be very familiar with his methods, and whenever his sword posture changed, the opponent would be able to target him immediately.

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The momentum of the drum is like a tiger, and it declines after a scorpion.

After only thirty breaths of confrontation, Xiao Xinghe's saber momentum completely froze.

What made him even more unbelievable was that the enemy in front of him didn't seem to use his full strength.

"Senior brother, please rest!" Lu Ye said softly, and sent the long sword forward in his hand, precisely piercing a flaw in Xiao Xinghe's fierce saber momentum, and amidst the surge of spiritual power, Xiao Xinghe hurriedly retreated.

When he regained his stature, he was already ten feet away from Lu Ye.

Lu Ye didn't pursue, but just stood there, holding the sword in one hand: "

Concession!

The wind blows, and the white clothes flutter.

Not only did Tong Shuyao's beautiful eyes shine brightly, but also many female cultivators from both camps couldn't take their eyes off it.

After a moment of silence, many monks in Wanmo Ridge cheered loudly, looking ashamed.

However, many people were still somewhat dissatisfied that Lu Ye did not kill him, let alone pursue him.

Several opponents who fought with Xiao Xinghe were dead or injured, but this Li Taibai didn't even hurt a single hair of Xiao Xinghe. Although he won the opponent in the end, it was not so enjoyable after all.

Xiao Xinghe stood there, looking at Lu Ye with some puzzlement, because from the beginning to the end of this battle, he didn't feel any murderous aura from Lu Ye.

When he saw Lu Ye rushing over at first, he thought that Lu Ye was here to pick up a bargain, just like everyone else, and he had already made up his mind to hack this guy to death first.

But now it seems that the other party really just wants to force him to retreat, and doesn't have too many other ideas.

This person is really...? So strange.

Unable to understand, Xiao Xinghe clenched his fist at Lu Ye and retreated safely after pondering for a while.

He didn't stop there, but flew directly towards Jinglan Lake Pass, obviously he didn't want to get involved in the next bustle, but wanted to go back to heal his injuries.

Lu Ye watched off.

After a while, he retracted his gaze, looked at the camp of the Haotian League, and smiled slightly: "One more!"

Xiao Xinghe said this just now, and now Lu Ye returned the words. The difference is that when Xiao Xinghe said this, he was full of murderous intent, and Lu Ye

When I said it, the spring breeze was warm, and although there was no thunderous sound, it was more powerful and confident. The monks in Wanmo Ridge heard it, not to mention how excited they were, and they all shouted: "One more!"

A figure flashed into the arena.

After a while, the man retreated with a solemn expression, and he did not forget to cup his fists to Lu Ye.

Although everyone is at the third level of the real lake, there are differences in background and strength in methods. The time this person survived under Lu Ye's sword was shorter than that of Xiao Xinghe.

This time, both the cultivators of Haotianmeng and Wanmoling were a little surprised.

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