The ghost cultivator died so quickly that his two companions had no time to help. This does not mean that the ghost cultivator's strength is really that vulnerable. Among the monks who can participate in this grand event, which one will be weak?
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It's just that Lu Ye's timing was too exquisite, and the counterattack came almost at the moment when the ghost cultivator took action with all his strength.
In order to achieve the effect of killing with one strike, all ghost cultivators will explode with all their strength at the moment of action. This time point is also when the ghost cultivators' protection is the most vulnerable.
The opportunity passed in a flash, but Lu Ye was able to grasp it perfectly. The ghost cultivator, who had almost no protection, had no chance of surviving under the attack of the Panshan Sword.
Not everyone can have such a reaction, and one has to go through life-and-death battles to accumulate experience against the enemy.
He looked at the female cultivator indifferently, his eyes filled with silence, as if he were looking at a dead person.
The female cultivator's hair stood on end, and the skin all over her body felt tingling pain. This was her instinctive reaction when the sense of crisis reached its extreme. She was also a person who had experienced battles for a long time, so how could she not know what this meant.
Before Lu Ye could take action again, he ran back decisively and shouted: "Zhu Zhen, I won't get involved in your trouble!"
It sounded like she was saying this to her companions, but in fact she was saying it to Lu Ye to express her position. Even after saying this, she still didn't dare to let down her guard, for fear that Lu Ye would come after him with a knife.
, what made her feel fortunate was that the soldier cultivator opposite just stared at her indifferently, without any intention of pursuing him.
It wasn't until she was at a relatively safe distance that the female cultivator hurriedly turned around and left quickly.
They have a very loose alliance relationship. When it is beneficial, they can work together for a short time, but once they are in trouble, it will fall apart.
The female cultivator can retreat, but Zhu Zhen cannot. He remembers Lu Ye, so why doesn't Lu Ye remember him? Since he chose to take action here, there is no possibility of doing good.
Before leaving, my elders had already told me that if there was a chance, I must deal with this soldier cultivator and give them a good blow.
So almost as soon as the female cultivator retreated, Zhu Zhen rushed towards Lu Ye brazenly. Even though Lu Ye had shown his strong strength by killing the ghost cultivator with one sword before, he was not afraid at all, because against the military cultivator, he was not afraid at all.
That's what he does best.
As he jumped in, three dark spheres suddenly appeared around him, spinning rapidly around his body.
In the blink of an eye, he was close. Before anyone could take action, the three dark balls were spinning and smashing towards Lu Ye.
Although Lu Ye didn't know what the hell this thing was, he also knew not to contaminate it easily. The Panshan knife slashed along the gap between the three rotating balls.
This sword could have struck Zhu Zhen, but the black balls that were originally rotating in a regular manner suddenly became chaotic. One of the black balls paused strangely, just in front of the Panshan sword's strike.
It was too late for Lu Ye to stop. The long knife hit the black ball. It was not broken, and he didn't even feel much force. The black ball suddenly collapsed and turned into a ball of black light that clung to the Panshan knife.
In an instant, the Panshan Sword became extremely heavy. Before it was over, two other groups of black light also climbed over, making the weight of the Panshan Sword even more terrifying.
For the first time in his practice, Lu Ye felt unable to lift the sword, and his body even sank slightly because of the terrifying weight.
He finally knew what these three balls of black light were. They could actually cling to the soldier's weapons, adding as much weight as a mountain.
A soldier without weapons is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. How much strength can it exert?
This is Zhu Zhen's only way to deal with military cultivators. Relying on this unique secret technique, two military cultivators have died at his hands before. He believes that this one will be no exception.
So he laughed and punched down: "Die!"
This punch was as powerful as thunder, with great power. As the punch surged out, even the void began to distort.
I thought I could at least give the soldier a black nose and face, but he reacted very quickly and actually punched me in the face.
The moment his fists touched, the smile on Zhu Zhen's face suddenly froze, because he felt an overwhelming power from the opponent's fist. This power was so powerful that he even felt that it was beyond his reach.
Is this a soldier cultivator? Zhu Xuan suddenly wondered if he had made a mistake.
Just when he was distracted, Lu Ye had already kicked him out. This instinctive reaction was so fast that Zhu Zhen had no room to respond. He was kicked in the stomach forcefully, and his whole body flew around like a rag sack.
Got out.
Taking this opportunity, Lu Ye looked down at his Panshan Sword and tried to lift it up and swing it. It was extremely confusing because the Panshan Sword became extremely heavy at this moment. He tried to use his spiritual power to dispel the black light clinging to the blade.
, but it has no effect. The layer of black light does not seem to be substantial, but is actually countless small and strange black sands, each grain of which has a heavy weight.
This should be something specially refined by Zhu Zhen to deal with the treasures of monks. Whether it is a weapon of a military cultivator or a flying sword of a swordsman cultivator, once it is contaminated, it will not function smoothly.
From this point of view, any monk who needs the help of the spiritual treasure in his hand to exert his full strength will not have an advantage against this Zhu Zhen.
As expected, the starry sky is so vast and full of wonders. Lu Ye has fought with monks of various races before, and his eyes have been opened every time. He thought he was well-informed, but he is still ignorant.
It is undeniable that this black sand is a strange thing, but Lu Ye doesn't know what it is specifically.
Without thinking deeply, he raised his eyes to look at Zhu Zhen not far away who had finally managed to regain his balance. As soon as Lu Ye let go of his hand, the Panshan knife fell straight down.
Zhu Zhen was a little dumbfounded.
In the past, he used his own unique method to deal with military cultivators, and he always made those people panic, because no military cultivator would give up his weapons easily. What is a military cultivator without weapons called a military cultivator? Especially a military cultivator.
The weapons generally follow the military cultivators for many years. They are extensions of the military cultivators' bodies and cannot be discarded easily.
He can use this to put soldiers in a dilemma, control the rhythm of the battle, and then decide their life or death.
But what he saw in front of him was obviously something abnormal. The soldier cultivator opposite actually threw away his long sword so easily?
The sword is with the man, but if the sword is lost, the man will die. Where is the pride and perseverance of your military cultivators?
boom……
When the loud noise was heard, the Panshan knife that fell from the sky hit the valley below like a meteorite. The huge impact caused cracks in the ground, strong winds blew up, and the trees swayed.
Swaying together was Zhu Xuan's body.
Without him, Lu Ye had already rushed in front of the opponent, holding out a short pestle in each hand, which were the two spiritual treasures from the Zerg strongman Yan Xi.
Without the Panshan Sword, it is true that he cannot exert his full strength, but if he is just dealing with a physical practitioner...it doesn't seem to matter whether he has the Panshan Sword or not?
Anyway, it's just a close fight, defeating ten enemies with one force.
The two short pestles turned into afterimages, and they were knocked down head-on by Zhu Zhen. Without refining these two spiritual treasures, he could not activate the restrictions within them. All he could exert was the blessing of his own power.
Zhu Xuan raised his arms to block, and punched back with the other hand, causing spiritual energy and blood to surge all over his body.
At first he was able to fight back, but soon he realized something was wrong, because compared to his orthodox physical training, the speed and strength of the military training on the opposite side surpassed his own.
This forced him to defend with all his strength.
The sound of banging and banging kept echoing in the valley. It must be said that the bones of Ti Xiu's body were really hard. Even Lu Ye's crazy attacks were blocked by him. The feedback of the attacks hitting him was
, giving Lu Ye the illusion of hitting a copper wall.
When the monk's cultivation level is low, although the body cultivation level is stronger than that of other factions, the advantage is not too obvious. However, as the cultivation level increases, the benefits of strong physical fitness will become greater and greater.
At this level of the Divine Sea Realm, the physical body of practitioners is the spiritual treasure they rely on most.
Therefore, monks at this level rarely use protective treasures, because the protective power of those treasures may not be stronger than their bodies, and they have to work hard to activate the power of the treasures during battle, which is not worth the gain.
But this does not mean that there are no protective spiritual treasures for physical training. One or two should always be prepared for emergencies.
Zhu Zhen also had a protective spiritual treasure on his body. When he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately used it and turned it into a protective shield to cover his body. In an instant, his whole person became radiant, as if he was filled with a layer of golden light.
But this layer of golden light only lasted for less than ten breaths before it suddenly broke. No matter how strong the protection was, it could not withstand such endless bombardment, and such a violent and brute force bombardment.
When the golden light shattered, a look of despair flashed in Zhu Zhen's eyes, and he knew that his trip was probably going to be doomed.
In the past, every time he restrained Bing Xiu's weapons, he was able to achieve success, but this time, the ship capsized in the gutter.
As expected, the old saying goes, there’s no one who doesn’t get wet shoes when walking by the river.
There was a clicking sound, and Zhu Zhen's arms were broken, with a look of pain on his face. With this blow, his condensed energy and blood protection also suddenly turbulent.
Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the original persistence and resistance turned into a complete collapse at this moment.
He showed a ruthless look on his face and advanced instead of retreating. He opened his broken arms as if he wanted to hug Lu Ye. From that look, it was clear that he had to bite Lu Ye even if he was about to die.
How could Lu Ye do what he wished? While his figure floated back lightly, the two short pestles in his hands waved more and more fiercely, and they all aimed at his head.
Until the last pestle fell, Zhu Zhen's head suddenly exploded, and blood rain splashed all over the sky, like a blooming blood rose.
It's the eighth day. I'm so weak that my five senses are all wrong. I've become very slow, my thinking is very confused, and my ears are buzzing. Now it takes more than twice as long to code a word as it did before. Whatever.
I feel exhausted even after any activity, and I don’t know when I will be able to return to normal.
