Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 163: 32 games
The powerhouses on the Lingxi Ranking list are somewhat discerning, and naturally they can see the name.
This time, Lu Ye took the initiative to stand up to challenge the major sects of Wanmoling. Although he was forced to take advantage of the situation, it was actually an opportunity to accumulate an invincible posture.
It’s just that he doesn’t know that.
Of course, if you want to accumulate, you must first survive.
Don’t look at this Wan Moling side, who was killed by Lu Ye during the day, with fear. No one even dares to go up to fight, but in fact the situation has not improved much for him, and it has even gotten worse.
Because of a daytime battle, Wanmoling has basically figured out Lu Ye’s foundation, so they can have a better target.
No one is going up at the moment, because there are some disputes and differences between the major sects on the Wanmoling, and several Lingxi Ranking powerhouses are mediating.
In the end, it was the top 20 who spoke: “Then it’s decided, no matter who kills Lu Ye, 20% of the rewards will be exclusively distributed, and the rest will be shared equally by the sects who have contributed. Do you have any objections?”
When he said this, he looked coldly at the stewards of the various forces around him.
The differences and disputes on Wanmoling mainly lie in the reward after killing Lu Ye. Everyone sees the battle during the day. Few of the people who went up survived, and each sect could only receive Once in the battle, the disciple sent out died, but there was no chance to get the reward.
This leads to everyone wanting to be at the back of the queue to get a bargain…
If this problem is not solved, it will be difficult for the Wanmoling side to make concerted efforts. After all, the number of rewards adds up to too many people. Anyone who sees it will be jealous, and no one wants to be a stepping stone for others.
The one who killed Lu Ye will take 20% of the reward, and the rest will be shared equally by the sects who have contributed a lot. This decision has been supported by everyone.
In this way, even if one’s own disciples fail to kill Lu Ye, as long as they contribute, they will be able to share the benefits.
“If there is no objection, then arrange your own personnel, find a way to break his fangs, and whoever breaks his fangs will get 10% more afterward!” The strong man spoke coldly.
The strength that Lu Ye has shown has made Wanmoling’s plan to take his life in a certain battle. There are too many, unless there is a seventh-level shot, or it can’t be his opponent, so Wanmoling divides the killing of Lu Ye into two steps.
After a while, Lu Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the ring, eating jerky, slowly got up, and put the jerky in his mouth.
Eating food is to replenish physical strength, and the second is to refine and transform qi. The consumption of spiritual power cannot be completely supplemented by elixir. The talent tree loses the effect of burning erysipelas. Taking too much elixir will cause his spiritual power to be obscure. , affecting its own combat effectiveness.
Now his spiritual power is no longer as pure as before. Because of this escape, he took a lot of magic pills.
Although the effect of refining and transforming qi is much worse, it is better than nothing, and with the supplementary practice of gluttonous meals, he digests things very quickly.
Someone jumped out from the Wanmoling side. Lu Ye fixed his eyes and saw that it was a soldier with a long spear.
As usual, he reported his home to the opponent, and the opponent rushed towards him, the spear in his hand flashed, and the blossoming spears attacked Lu Ye’s body.
After dozens of breaths, the soldier was cut down to the ground…
Lu Ye didn’t fight, because he found that the effect of his standing during the day was not very obvious, so he simply didn’t waste this energy. The guys who jumped out of Wanmoling didn’t seem to be too afraid of death.
This may be related to the special environment of the Lingxi battlefield. The two camps in this place have been fighting against each other all the year round. Every monk who has grown to the sixth level has been killed. It is common for them to fight the enemy for life and death.
Recalling the Wanmoling cultivators I killed before, it seems that very few people would beg him for mercy before dying, and more would say harsh words before dying. It was said before that he was waiting for Lu Ye on Huangquan Road, although it was useless…
Because everyone knows that if you are defeated by the monks of the enemy camp, if you can’t escape, begging for mercy is useless.
This has created a kind of ruthlessness among the cultivators in Kyushu of “taking life and death lightly, and doing it if they refuse to accept it”. The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious this situation is.
Fix, kill, fix, kill…
Over and over again, fresh lives jumped up, most of them turned into corpses, and only a few escaped.
The sky is getting brighter, and the losses of Wanmoling continue to expand, but this does not seem to have much impact on the latecomers, and they will be afraid of jumping up, but this does not hinder their determination to fight.
Another night falls.
There is blood everywhere on the ground of the ring, and the pungent smell of blood permeates the air, as if it cannot be dissolved.
Approaching the direction of the Haotian Alliance camp, Lu Ye was sitting cross-legged, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, with jerky still in his mouth, his head lowered, and he was taking a nap.
After playing two days and one night in a row, he’s already very tired, so now he has to fix up every time he plays, and take this rare opportunity to take a nap.
As for recovery… under the autonomous operation of the gluttonous meal, after swallowing a panacea, there is no need to worry about it.
Weiyang looked at him with distressed eyes. After fighting for such a long time, Lu Ye would inevitably be injured. If it was normal, Weiyang could easily deal with these injuries, but because of the constraints of heaven, Lu Ye took the help of Without any external force, those wounds were bandaged by himself.
His clothes had long been stained red with blood, and he had thrown them away. The red man had some cotton cloth wrapped around his upper body, and the wounds were covered with the healing powder that Huaci had given him.
“How many games?” Someone asked Li Baxian.
Li Baxian wriggled her dry lips: “Thirty-two games!”
“Thirty-two games!” The man who asked the question took a deep breath and looked at Lu Ye, whose head was drooping in front of him, with a complicated expression. What an amazing record.
You must know that this is the thirty-two battles of the leapfrog battle. Judging from the current frequency, it should be able to play forty battles by the end of the day!
When the two parties signed the Heavenly Opportunity, only forty-three sects left their names on the Heavenly Opportunity.
No one thought that Lu Ye could fight forty-three battles, even Li Baxian didn’t think about it. He thought that if Lu Ye could survive the three-day time limit, he could win.
What Li Baxian couldn’t have imagined, the Wanmoling side naturally couldn’t have imagined, what kind of person can fight forty-three times without defeat? This kind of thing has never happened in the cultivation world of Kyushu. In the eyes of the Wan Moling powerhouses who are leading the matter, Lu Ye is doomed.
But everyone underestimated the speed at which Lu Ye killed people. Those who fought on the sixth floor were often cut to the ground by Lu Ye in a very short period of time.
The three-day time limit has just passed halfway, and thirty-two games have already been played, and by chance, only eleven sects have not played.
Even if more cultivators from both camps heard the news, and the number of people on the top of the golden light exceeded 4,000, as long as Lu Ye is still alive after 43 battles, he will win .
Even if the cultivators of Wanmoling were unwilling, they would not dare to do anything, because under the constraints of the heavenly opportunity, once they took action against Lu Ye, they would not only encounter the slaughter of the Haotian Alliance, but also the forty The three sects who left their names on Tian Ji Qi, and even the powerhouses on the Lingxi Ranking list, all had to deal with them.
This is the justice of Heaven’s Chance, and it is never allowed to be provoked by anyone.
There are only eleven games left until the final victory, but Li Baxian’s heart is getting more and more uneasy. He doesn’t know if he can persevere, because the aura of his body is already a little obscure. Well, this is caused by swallowing a large number of spiritual pills, which undoubtedly has a great impact on the younger brother. The obscure spiritual power will affect his strength. The most obvious point is that Lu Ye’s killing speed has slowed down now, and his knife has no As sharp as before, not as fast as before.
Each battle takes longer and longer. The longer the battle, the more he consumes, and the more elixir he needs to replenish, which will fall into a vicious circle.
It’s time for a stick of incense, Weiyang couldn’t bear it, but he still lightly poked Lu Ye: “Little Junior Brother.”
Lu Ye raised his head abruptly, his eyes full of exhaustion, he was dazed for a moment, then he reacted and swallowed the unchewed meat in his mouth, he stood up with a long knife, and looked at Wan Wan, who was opposite him. The monk Moling said what he had said more than 30 times: “Jade Blood Sect, Lu Ye!”
The battle resumes, on the ring, the light of the sword flickered, the figure dashed forward, and the blood flew.
A battle after battle begins, subsides, and the sky lights up again.
Above the arena, a petite figure was like thunder and lightning, leaping around Lu Ye at a very fast speed.
Lu Ye had several wounds on his body, and the flesh and blood were rolled over. This was caused by the opponent in this battle. He held his long knife and stood silently on the spot.
After so many fights~IndoMTL.com~ he finally hits the first guy that’s bothering him.
This is a demon cultivator with two fluffy ears on his head that looks like a cat. If it just looks like it’s fine, the key point is that this guy is really as flexible as a cat.
In terms of speed, Lu Ye can’t compare even in his heyday. Such a guy must be one of the trump cards prepared by Wanmoling. She has not been allowed to play before because Lu Ye is in good condition. , Now that Lu Ye is being consumed too much, the Wanmoling party probably thinks it’s time for this cat demon to appear.
This trump card was thrown out, and Lu Ye really fell into a passive state. No one was as fast as anyone else. He slashed out with a few knives. Not only did he fail to kill the opponent, but he exposed himself. That’s how the wounds on his body came from.
It was another round of dazzling confrontation. When Lu Ye’s long knife fell, it split an afterimage, and at the same time, there was pain in the waist and abdomen.
He kicked out, and the cat demon held the foot with both hands, took off and landed dexterously.
Lu Ye staggered back, stabbed the ground with a long knife, and nearly fell to his knees, causing Weiyang to exclaim.