ezong station, so he has not stopped since he set out on the other side of Yingshan.it is still a long way from the Bixuezong residence, but the long journey starts with a small step and always ends.f..."Sister, I want to challenge him!"

in the silent atmosphere, the reprimanded monk suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the land leaves, which were chewing elixir and bulging their cheeks.

"are you his opponent"

"if you are an opponent, you won't know until you fight!" The friar pinched his neck.

Feng Yue Chan slightly raised the corner of her mouth: "if you want to challenge others, it also depends on whether they are willing or not."

said so, looking down at Lu Ye.

his eyes looked at each other, and Lu Ye's eyebrow raised slightly, showing the meaning of inquiry.

Feng Yue Chan nodded untraceably.

the silent communication was completed in this moment, and Lu Ye suddenly found that this sister Feng was also a wonderful person, and she obviously knew the real purpose of coming to Danxinmen to make such a scene.

"Yes!" Lu Ye nodded.

Feng Yue Chan turned to look at a woman standing by: "help him heal his wounds."

this woman is supposed to be a medical practitioner. It is not low enough to have a level of eight days.

"No need!" Lu Ye said like this, tore off his tattered coat, wiped his body randomly, wiped the blood off his body, threw the bloody coat aside, raised the Panshan knife in his hand, and pointed to the monk who was going to challenge him: "come!"

the friar shouted angrily, and his whole body was full of psychic power. he first attacked with an imperial instrument, followed the man, and rushed to the body of Luye in three or two steps, and a long gun was pierced straight out.

Lu Ye has seen all kinds of tactics just now, and he knows that he is definitely no match, so he will do his best as soon as he takes a shot.

spiritual power gathered on the long gun, shaking out three gun flowers, blooming in the field of vision of Lu Ye, accompanied by the killing of the imperial instrument.

two crisp jingles came out, and the imperial instrument and the long gun flew at the same time, along with the figure of the friar.

also for the seven levels of heaven, this man did not even take a knife from the land leaf, and when the long gun flew out, the tiger's mouth cracked and blood was spilled.

his fallen body was caught by his brother from the same door, his arms trembling violently, looking at Lu Ye's eyes filled with disbelief.

he knew he was no match, but he didn't expect to be defeated so thoroughly. If Lu Ye really wanted to take his life, he would have died just now.

"next!" Lu Ye held a long knife in his hand and opened a light mouth.

when the words came to an end, the friar of Danxinmen blew up.

listening to the meaning of Lu Ye's words, I clearly want to challenge them all on my own! This is how defiant, compared with before they launched a siege of Bixuezong these people's failure, Lu Ye's arrogance is even more intolerable.

"I got it!"

this time, hardly waiting for Fengyue Chan to open his mouth, a monk jumped out.

however, as soon as he got into shape, Lu Ye's face appeared in front of him, almost face to face with him.

the man was startled and was about to pull away when he was hit hard in his abdomen. Like being bitten by lightning, how he jumped out, he flew back and hit hard in the crowd.

Lu Ye withdrew her kicked foot and stood in the same place with an expressionless face, opposite a group of Danxinmen monks gnashing their teeth.

"Don't be ashamed of yourself for seven days and eight days, go up for Tianjiu!" The voice of Feng Yue Chan sounded.

A big-shouldered body repairman put aside the crowd, walked slowly to Lu Ye not far away and stood there. Solemnly, he took out a shield from the storage bag, and his spiritual power urged him. The small shield held in his hand suddenly expanded and turned into a barrier covering the whole body.

immediately the body bowed down slightly and assumed a charge posture, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body bumped against the land leaf like an arrow off the string.

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Lu Ye inhaled slightly, and at the moment when the other party was about to approach, the Panshan knife lit the fire and struck the spirit shield three times in a row.

when each knife is cut down, there is a flash of light on the Panshan knife.

under the three knives, the light on the shield of the spirit weapon immediately dims, and there are cracks in the body of the small shield held by the body in the hand.

there was a bang, and at the moment of the collision, the figure of the land leaf retreated unstoppably, and its feet ploughed two deep marks on the ground.

the momentum of physical training was curbed at the same time. At that moment, he felt as if he had hit a wall and was shocked that the other person's physique was as good as his own!

is this a military repair

thought is not finished, the forced Lu Ye has rushed over again, Panshan knife aimed at the small shield spirit device in his hand with a straight stab.

the body tried to hide, but he didn't react so fast at all, so he could only stimulate the spirit and hold the spirit in his hand to resist it.

gave a crash.

under the shocking gaze of everyone, the small shield spirit instrument broke apart, the fragments burst out, and the straight Panshan knife pierced into the body's chest and into the flesh three inches.

the smell of burning came out, and the murmur sounded at the same time. The body Xiu looked down at the fire-entangled Panshan Dao, and his eyes trembled violently.

Lu Ye picked up the knife and brought out a warm blood. The physical repair staggered back, and the medical repair hurriedly held him back. The physical repair shook his head and signaled that he was all right. If Lu Ye's knife was one more inch, it would be enough to pierce his heart. This kind of injury is only a minor injury for physical repair.

the court was quiet. Although they knew he was strong when they besieged Lu Ye, they never expected him to be so strong.

the best way to deal with military training is to keep your distance and entanglement with imperial instruments, because physical training is not as good as physical repair, and it is easy to lose if you are close to yourself.

but what did they see a military trainer stubbornly chopped a physical defense weapon to pieces!

self-defense spiritual device, that is the dignity of self-cultivation!

now this dignity is chopped to pieces and rubbed on the ground.

the visual impact of this war is unimaginable to everyone.

after a brief silence, another ninth-level monk came out. He bowed his head slightly and held a long sword in his hand to see that the costume was a military repair. It was not known whether it was a sword repair or not. Not all those with swords were sword repairs.

the man was silent, but he was getting faster and faster, and after only a few steps, he was running like a thunderbolt.

when the light of the sword surges, the man's body is wrapped in the light of the sword, and the man's sword is integrated into a sword and pierced at the leaves of the land.

although the sword does not look too fancy, it is a real fight for his life, and it is so fierce that it almost condenses into a real opportunity to kill, leaving Lu Ye all over like a needle.

this man is a real sword repairman!

the sword came in an instant, and the insightful spiritual tattoo appeared in Lu Ye's eyes. At the same time, a solid spiritual tattoo of the imperial guard appeared in front of the body.

Ding.

there was a slight sound, and the long sword was on top of the imperial guard, followed by a continuous clank. At that moment, Jianxiu did not know how many swords he had pierced.

even if Lu Ye tried her best to keep the guard, the tattoo was covered with cracks.

with a crash, the imperial guard was broken, and while the light of the sword swept over the land leaves, the land leaves were chopped off with a knife.

the two figures stood with their backs facing each other, motionless.

everyone raised their hearts to their throats.

snort. At the sound of the ground, there was a canopy of blood on the neck of Lu Ye, and there was a wound on the side of the neck.

behind him, the sword wobbled slightly and fell to the ground.rhaps with the improvement of Xiuwei and the continuous accumulation of themselves, these psionic tattoos who specialize in a certain field can master more psionic tattoos, but the path of psionic tat...