Real-type PVP without health bars and digital health points is usually divided into four types:

The first is a battle of life and death, where the winner lives and the loser dies.

The second type is a battle of superiority and inferiority, in which one party loses combat effectiveness, or is presumed to be dead, and the key hand of heavy damage is established. This type is often used in formal competitions, such as ring battles.

The third type is the battle of moves. The side with more effective hits wins. People often say that they lose one move or two moves. This is this type of scoring system, which is similar to the scoring system of modern military attacks.

The fourth type is to stop when the point is hit. If you are hit, you will lose. It is an immortal fight. The moves are powerful. If you are not injured, you will naturally use your true energy to protect your body. Therefore, the rule "the one who protects his body first with his true energy loses" is derived.

The competition between Shang Ye and Lu Hongluan was obviously the fourth type, with the lowest intensity. This is often the case in competitions between the same people. It does not hurt the body, let alone the feelings.

There was a lot of discussion everywhere.

Recently, Lu Hongluan acted in a high-profile manner and lost a lot of face in the Xuanmen Immortal Mansion. However, except for the Taiyi monk who was a little unhappy, the others...

Still very happy to hear it.

Some meddlesome people even started betting privately on whether the masters of the Immortal Mansion would use the big to bully the small and take action to "set the record straight". They also bet on whether there were any young monks in the wasteland who could win over this extraordinary little girl.

Yesterday, a Xuanmen newcomer who was on duty in the wilderness came to Taiping Mountain and had a discussion with Lu Hongluan. The two of them also hit the spot, and in the end the latter was slightly better.

At this point, the younger generation of kendo masters in the wasteland have explained everything.

Unexpectedly, a mediocre passerby, the Celestial Master, ended the fun with a random beating, which gave people a feeling of anticlimax...

A man with a rough face couldn't hold himself back and said loudly: "Yesterday, Miss Lu and the patrolman had a sword fight that caused all the leaves of a century-old tree to scatter. It was so satisfying. If this heavenly master can win,

But you Immortal Sect disciples have finished using the right path and started to deal with the evil..."

As soon as these words came out, the Jianghu warriors and mountain cultivators present did not make a fuss, but just looked at each other in confusion.

The disciples of the Xian family frowned.

Shang Ye was also stunned when he heard that, you disciples of the Immortal Sect? What do you mean, isn't Lu Hongluan also a member of the Immortal Sect? Wait a minute, could it be...

"Who are you?"

The Xuanmen disciple beside Shang Ye asked in a deep voice.

"Down here..."

The man was about to introduce himself to his house with his neck stiffened, when suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd. Everyone saw Lu Hongluan retracting his sword, pulling up his waist-long hair, and then swung his sword...

"I lost."

A wisp of black hair floated in the wind and landed in the corner of Shang Ye's eyes. He curled his lips and blew on it. Looking at Gu Zi's leaving figure, he secretly sighed, this is the person who will become the Yangshen in the future...

Many times, talent, qualifications, and mentorship are secondary to Shang Ye.

Up and down the mountain, everyone walking on the road to immortality has shackles one after another. Breaking the shackles and transcending oneself is the key to practice.

Many people cannot see through this, but there is a group of people who have an innate advantage. They have never paid attention to the laws and humanities of this world. They adapt to local conditions and play with the world. Under the same conditions, they can often go further than the indigenous monks.

More long-term.

They are players who have no faith and no fear.

When Lu Hongluan abandoned the sword, others might only think it was thrilling and decisive, but could not see the depth. Shang Ye, as a person who has experienced it, checked his eyes and understood.

The sword is not this girl's belief, at least not the only choice at this stage. If necessary, she can give up the sword and use any means to win.

Don't think this is easy. If the other sword cultivators present were put in their shoes, nine out of ten they would risk everything and cut off the last sword, and then Shang Ye would succeed...

Most orthodox monks maintain their own identity and inheritance of skills, and it is easy to forget about it.

Shang Ye originally thought that the young and energetic Lu Hongluan was also such a person, so he wanted to use some means to teach her a lesson, but he did not expect that they were all the same kind of people.

It's really interesting...

Seeing Lu Hongluan walking away, Shang Ye picked up the magic sword and turned around to enter the house. He didn't pay attention to the onlookers at all. His vision was so different that there was no need to argue.

A dirty trick?

It’s so ridiculous. Have you ever seen the wrathful sword wielding a sword to pick peaches, killing virgins with the art of transformation and seduction, and the menstrual blood bomb that specializes in dirty equipment...

Players have used all the dirty tricks in fights. If shamelessness is the right thing to do, there shouldn't be too many people who have reached the state of enlightenment. This is not the case.

The hustle and bustle faded away, and there was no one around.

Shang Ye stumbled and supported the Xuanmen disciple beside him.

"Hey, what happened to fellow Taoist?"

Shang Ye twisted his face and silently lifted up his clothes, only to see some bruises on his flanks.

Too cruel, this is still not true...

"This... is because I didn't treat you well, so I'm going to get some medicine for my fellow Taoist."

The Xuanmen disciples looked a little ashamed.

Shang Ye took a breath, waved his hand, and said: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. It'll be fine after a sleep. Fellow Taoist, please tell me first. By the way, this girl is a member of the Sword Sect?"

The Xuanmen disciple shook his head.

"It is said that she is a member of a cultivating family from the East Lai Kingdom. She has no family or sect. She is related to the Taoist Master Taiping in the mansion. The seniors tolerated her. That's why she is so arrogant."

"I see."

Shang Ye was thoughtful and said casually: "This Miss Lu is very powerful."

"The way of swordsmanship is really outstanding, but it's just a bit arrogant. Our Immortal Mansion outside the mountain is not as good as the main sect of Yujing Mountain. We don't have many young disciples. In addition, we are not good at learning, which makes everyone laugh."

"Hey, who dares to laugh at Taiyi Xuanmen..."

The Xuanmen disciple smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist is quite capable. She suffered a secret loss after a small test. Those tricks seemed ordinary, but in fact they had profound meanings. It's just those casual cultivators in the mountains who didn't have any discernment. They

Don’t take anything you said to heart.”

Shang Ye waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

The Xuanmen disciple added: "Lu Hongluan cut off her hair on the spot, which shows her ferocious nature. Although she has surrendered, she may not have exposed her. If there is any trouble, she must inform us and we will not let her do anything nonsense."

"Um……"

After a conversation, Shang Ye waited for a while, and then someone came to lure him to visit Taiping Zhenren.

Passing through the Taiping Immortal Mansion on the mountainside, we walked on a winding mountain climbing path. After climbing to the top of the mountain, Gu Zi, the accompanying Taoist disciple, left. Shang Ye walked among the piles of rocks for a while, and saw him not far away.

, Cang Wu faced north and sat cross-legged on a flat stone.

"Senior, what are you looking at?" Shang Ye walked over and asked.

"I'm waiting."

"Waiting for someone? North?"

"Inhuman, from the north."

If it’s not a human, then it’s a demon…

"Senior, it turned out that I was monitoring the Far North. I did my duty so well. I..."

The bearded uncle looked back at him and said calmly: "I have been waiting for the endless tide of beasts to come to me day and night. I want to go north with my sword all the time to find those demon kings and have a happy fight."

Shang Ye opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Senior, do you really want to see the demon disaster?"
Chapter completed!