On the ring, Zian retreated quickly, but there was still a wound in his chest and abdomen. Opposite him, Lu Ye stepped forward and struck again.
Zi'an rolled a gourd on the ground and narrowly avoided it. When he stood up, his body was covered with blood and red soil, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Just when he stood firm, a strong wind hit him behind his head. He was like a vicious dog and pounced on his food. He felt a chill on the top of his head and a large piece of his scalp was cut off.
He fell to the ground with difficulty, and Zi An knew that he was dead this time.
I really can’t figure out why the other party’s spiritual weapon is cut off, but its power is not affected. My own spiritual weapon is cut off, and it is like a decoration in my hand...
There was absolutely no way he could dodge the next slash, but the arrogance of coming from a second-grade sect made him grit his teeth and not shout out those two words.
He didn't shout, but someone shouted for him: "Admit defeat!"
But one of Zian's senior sisters saw that the situation was not good and knew that if she didn't shout, her junior brother would die. Even if she was unwilling to give in, even if she knew that after shouting this, there would be no chance for Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, she could not just watch her.
My junior brother died like this.
Lu Ye, who was pursuing, paused and looked at Zian, who stood up in embarrassment.
Sky-shaking cheers came from the Haotian Alliance camp, and thousands of people shouted and laughed wildly, making the entire Golden Light Summit tremble.
The dazed Lu Ye was confused. He walked back with the broken knife and looked at Li Baxian and Weiyang: "Is the fight over?"
The Haotian Alliance party was as festive as the Chinese New Year, so it was inevitable that he would have such a misunderstanding.
Li Baxian smiled and said: "Not yet."
Lu Ye then sat down cross-legged, threw a spiritual elixir into his mouth, and switched his technique to Taotie Meal to speed up the refining of the elixir's power.
I'm so happy that the spanking is not over!
"There's one last game!" Li Baxian's voice came from behind Lu Ye, "Did you see that guy over there with the flame mark between his eyebrows? That's from the Holy Fire Cult, and he's your only opponent.
, but don’t be afraid, the Holy Fire Cult is all about Dharma cultivation!”
If it were an encounter in the wild, a sixth-level magic cultivator would still be somewhat of a threat to Lu Ye, but in this limited-range arena battle, the legal cultivator's threat to Lu Ye was greatly reduced.
Li Baxian was extremely grateful that when he signed the opportunity with Wanmoling that day, he had agreed on the size of the arena.
The magic cultivators sent by Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were the fastest to die. Lu Ye was too fast and he was in front of them in just a few steps. Those magic cultivators could only cast one or two spells, but their strength was so great.
The more powerful ones can cast three or even four spells, but Lu Ye has the guardian spirit pattern. As long as his eyesight is enough, he can easily block those spells. Once he gets close, those spell practitioners can only wait for death or admit defeat.
Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked toward Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, and sure enough he saw a sixth-level magic cultivator with a flame mark between his eyebrows, standing there waiting.
It seems that this is his last opponent.
He did not take it lightly because of this, and silently checked his own status. He didn't have much spiritual power left, only more than 10%. Even if it took a stick of incense to recover, he could only barely recover to 20%. He should use it sparingly to cope with the final situation.
One battle should be enough.
"Senior brother, can you go home after the fight?" Lu Ye asked softly.
"Go home after the fight!" Li Baxian responded.
"Got it!" Lu Ye lowered his head and tried his best to restore his physical strength.
The Haotian Alliance is still beaming with joy. After Hu Ping and Zian, two disciples from second- and third-grade sects, surrendered, the remaining Holy Fire Cultivators cannot be Lu Ye’s opponents at all. In the eyes of the Haotian Alliance,
, Lu Ye sealed the victory in advance.
In contrast, the people on the other side of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge were gloomy and their expressions were ugly.
No wonder they are like this. In the past two days of the battle at Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, the side has taken too much advantage. Except for the first one where a fifth-level body cultivator came up to test, the rest were all six-level ones. However, just now
In two days, he was killed by Lu Ye of the Blue Blood Sect, leaving a single seedling of the Holy Fire Sect, destined to be difficult to achieve anything.
It can be said that in this game between the two camps, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side lost completely, and those who died were second to none. If you compete with the Haotian Alliance, people will definitely die. The main reason is that they cannot explain to the masters behind them.
The monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who came here can almost imagine how furious the master would be after the news from here spreads back!
The powerful men from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who were on the Lingxi List came to the Holy Fire Cult monks who were preparing to go out to fight and asked something in a low voice. The Holy Fire Cult monks shook their heads slowly, making all the powerful men look gloomy.
A stick of incense seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.
On the top of the golden light, Lu Ye stood up with the broken sword for the last time, walked onto the ring step by step, and looked at the Holy Fire Cult monk quietly.
The opponent stood in front of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp, only lowering his head and making no movement.
This situation caused many people in the Haotian Alliance to boo, some yelling at Lu Ye to go up and chop him to death, and others calling on the Holy Fire Sect to quickly give up and go home to plant sweet potatoes...
Ten Thousand Demon Ridge loses its battle, and those with a bad temper began to quarrel with the people of the Haotian Alliance. The scene became chaotic for a while.
If it weren't for the constraints of the heavenly contract signed before, the two parties would probably have had a melee to decide the outcome.
Just when everyone at Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was almost impatient with the wait, someone finally slowly walked onto the stage.
The noisy movement suddenly subsided, and thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the monk who walked onto the ring, but that person was not the Holy Fire Cult disciple who was originally preparing to fight, but another female cultivator!
Li Baxian's eyes immediately sharpened: "What does Ten Thousand Demon Ridge mean?"
Without him, although the female cultivator who walked out was also from the Holy Fire Cult, just by looking at the aura on her body, she knew that she was not in the sixth level.
She is a seventh-level monk!
Several powerful people on the Lingxi Ranking on the Ten Thousand Mo Ridge side obviously did not expect this kind of thing to happen. The terms of the Tianji Contract have stipulated that the highest cultivation level of the challenger is the sixth level. The appearance of the seventh level undoubtedly broke the rules.
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What a bold act it is to openly challenge Tianji Deed. Once Tianji starts to punish him, all the strong men who have left bloody fingerprints on Tianji Deed and the sects behind them will attack the Holy Fire Sect, no matter what.
The Moling side is willing or not.
Since the Lingxi battlefield, no one has dared to violate the justice of Tianji.
No matter how abnormal the minds of the people of the Holy Fire Sect are, they should not do such unwise things. This is making a joke on the fate of the entire sect.
Although Li Baxian's eyes were sharp and his tone was cold, he was actually feeling happy because if the Holy Fire Sect really wanted to play this way, it would be beneficial to his own side.
I secretly murmured in my heart, have these guys really been burned out by their own holy fire?
Several strong men from the Haotian Alliance thought so, otherwise they wouldn't have sat here quietly and stopped the seventh-level female cultivator when she came on stage.
"What are you going to do!" Over at Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, the top twenty strong man on the list looked at the person in charge of the Holy Fire Sect here, gritted his teeth and shouted.
Even if the sixth-level magic cultivator is not an opponent, he must not destroy the heavenly opportunity, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
Just as he finished speaking, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and thick dark clouds emerged out of thin air, gathering on the top of the golden light, covering the sky.
Secrets have begun to surge...
Everyone in Ten Thousand Demons Ridge was shocked, and the monks next to the Holy Fire Sect fled away. For a while, a large area was vacant next to the Holy Fire Sect members.
The breath of death was oppressive, but the people of the Holy Fire Cult were calm and calm. If nothing else, their courage to face the secret of heaven was indeed admirable, but this could not change their fate of imminent death.
"The blazing holy fire burns my body, but the fire in my heart will not go out, and I will not be afraid of death!"
Over at the Holy Fire Sect, the person in charge with the highest level of cultivation lowered his head and chanted softly.
On the stage, the seventh-level female cultivator also lowered her head and chanted: "The blazing holy fire will burn my body. The fire in my heart will not go out, and I will not be afraid of death!"
While she was chanting, she raised her right thumb, pointed it somewhere under her chest, and pressed it hard.
"This is..." Li Baxian suddenly realized something and his face changed slightly.
puff……
There seemed to be a soft sound, like the sound of a balloon being punctured. Along with this soft sound, the female cultivator staggered slightly, and at the same time, violent air waves centered on her and swept in all directions.
The female cultivator groaned, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and at the same time, her breath suddenly weakened.
"Destroy your spiritual orifice!" Li Baxian gritted his teeth and shouted.
Everyone who saw the female cultivator's movements, whether they were from Haotian League or Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, all changed their minds.
It is easy to say it, but difficult to do it. Once the spiritual orifice is destroyed, the future is destined to be hopeless. If you have to waste your time at the level of Lingxi realm, just look at Li Baxian and you will know what kind of person he is.
Amazingly talented, he is a figure that even the sword master of Beixuan Sword Sect admires. However, his spiritual aperture was broken and he has stayed at the level of Lingxi Realm for more than ten years, and his cultivation is still at the eighth level.
, because one of the spiritual orifices was broken, the last small Zhoutian circulation system was difficult to take shape, and it was impossible to advance to the ninth level.
Of course, a broken spiritual orifice can be repaired, but the cost is too great, and no one is willing to try it easily.
At this moment, in front of thousands of monks from both camps, this female cultivator from the Holy Fire Cult destroyed one of her spiritual orifices without changing her expression. It looked like she had torn off a hair...
This decisiveness, this cruelty towards him, made thousands of monks feel numb. He was indeed a lunatic from the Holy Fire Sect, and he could actually do such a thing.
After a brief shock, everyone looked up at the surging crisis in the sky.
Originally, after the female cultivator stood on the ring, the heavenly secrets began to surge rapidly, as if punishment was about to be handed down. The lightning and thunder in the thick dark clouds made people feel uneasy.
However, when the female cultivator destroyed one of her spiritual apertures and her cultivation fell to the sixth level, the dark clouds hovering over the Golden Light Peak quickly receded, and the surging heavenly secrets also completely dissipated.
Under the sunshine, the sky is as clear as blue.
One side of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge beamed with smiles.
This chapter has been completed!