Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 353: The dignity of physical training
“Sister, I want to challenge him!”
In the atmosphere of silence, the reprimanded monk suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Lu Ye, who was chewing the elixir, with his cheeks bulging.
“Are you his opponent?”
“Whether it’s an opponent or not, you’ll only know after you fight!” The monk poked his neck.
The corners of Feng Yuechan’s mouth curled up slightly: “If you want to challenge others, that depends on whether they are willing.”
Speaking in this way, he looked down at Lu Ye.
Looking at each other, Lu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, showing the intention of asking.
Feng Yuechan nodded imperceptibly.
The silent communication was completed in this moment, and Lu Ye suddenly discovered that this Senior Sister Feng is also a wonderful person, and she obviously knew the real purpose of her coming to Danxinmen to make such a fuss.
“Yes!” Lu Ye nodded.
Feng Yuechan turned her head to look at a female cultivator standing beside her: “Help him heal.”
This female cultivator should be a medical cultivator, her cultivation level is not low, it is as good as heaven.
“No need!” As Lu Ye said, he tore off his tattered shirt, wiped the blood on his body indiscriminately, wiped off the blood on his body, threw the **** clothes aside, raised the Panshan knife in his hand, and pointed at the To challenge his monk: “Come!”
The cultivator shouted angrily, his body surged with spiritual power, he attacked with an imperial weapon first, followed by the weapon, and rushed to Lu Ye in three or two steps, and stabbed straight with a long spear.
He had seen Lu Ye’s various methods before, and knew that he was definitely not an opponent, so he used all his strength when he made a move.
Spiritual power gathered on the spear, shaking out three spear flowers, which bloomed in Lu Ye’s vision, accompanied by the murderous intent of that imperial weapon.
Two crisp sounds came out, the imperial weapon and spear flew up at the same time, and the figure of the monk flew out together.
The same cultivation level was at the seventh level of heaven, this man didn’t even catch Lu Ye’s knife, and at the same time the spear flew out, the tiger’s mouth cracked and blood spilled.
His falling body was caught by his fellow disciples, his arms trembling violently, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at Lu Ye.
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 said lightly, turning the long knife in his hand.
When the words fell, the monk from Danxinmen was blown away.
Based on the meaning of Lu Ye’s words, it is clear that he wants to challenge all of them with his own power! How arrogant this is. Compared with the defeat of them besieging the Jade Blood Sect before, Lu Ye’s current arrogance is even more intolerable.
“I’m coming!”
This time, almost before Feng Yuechan could speak, a monk jumped out.
However, just as he stood firm, his eyes blurred, and Lu Ye’s face appeared in front of him, almost touching his face.
The man was startled, and was about to pull away to distance himself, when a force hit him from his lower abdomen, his whole body felt as if struck by lightning, no matter how he jumped out, he flew back, and slammed heavily into the crowd.
Lu Ye withdrew his kicked foot and stood there expressionless, facing a group of monks from the Danxin Sect gnashing their teeth in hatred.
“Don’t be ashamed of yourself if you are in the seventh day, go up to the ninth day!” Feng Yuechan’s voice sounded.
A body repairer with a big arm and a round waist pushed aside the crowd, walked slowly to stand not far from Lu Ye, and took out a shield spirit weapon from the storage bag with a solemn expression. The shield suddenly expanded and turned into a barrier covering the entire body.
Immediately, the body repairer lowered his body slightly, put on a charging posture, exerted force with his feet on the ground, and slammed into Lu Ye like an arrow from the string.
Lu Ye inhaled slightly, and the moment the opponent was about to get close, the Panshan knife ignited a flame, and slashed at the spiritual shield three times.
Every time the knife fell, there was a flash of light on the Panshan knife.
Under the three sword strikes, the aura on the shield of the spiritual weapon immediately dimmed, and the body of the small shield that was cultivated by the body was cracked.
With a bang, the moment his body collided, Lu Ye’s body couldn’t stop retreating, and his feet plowed two deep marks on the ground.
Physical cultivation’s forward momentum was restrained at the same time. At that moment, he felt as if he had bumped into a wall, and he was shocked in his heart. The opponent’s physique was actually comparable to his own!
Is he a soldier?
Before he finished his thoughts, Lu Ye, who was forced to retreat, had already rushed over again, and the Panshan knife aimed at the small shield spirit weapon in his hand and stabbed straight.
Physical repair wanted to hide, but he didn’t have such a fast reaction speed at all, so he could only frantically summon his spiritual power and hold the spiritual weapon in his hand to resist.
Clatter…
Under everyone’s shocking gaze, the small shield spirit weapon shattered, and the fragments flew, and the Panshan knife pierced straight into the body cultivator’s chest, penetrating three inches into the flesh.
The burnt smell came out, and the muffled hum sounded at the same time. Ti Xiu looked down at the Panshan knife wrapped in flames, his eyes trembling violently.
Lu Ye withdrew his knife and brought out a pool of hot blood. The body repairer staggered back, a doctor hurriedly helped him, and the body repairer shook his head, indicating that he was fine. If Lu Ye’s knife was one inch longer, it would be enough to pierce through His heart, the current injury, is only a minor injury to the body repairer.
The whole place was silent. Although they knew that Lu Ye was very strong when they besieged him before, they never expected him to be so strong.
Bing Xiu vs. Physical Xiu, the best way to deal with it is to keep a distance and entangle with imperial weapons, because military training is not as good as physical training in terms of physique, and it is easy to suffer if you are close to the body.
But what did they see, a military cultivator forcibly chopped into pieces a defensive spirit weapon of a physical cultivator!
The defensive spiritual weapon of the body repair, that is the dignity of the body repair!
Now this dignity has been cut to pieces, stepped on the ground and rubbed.
The visual impact of this battle is unimaginable to everyone.
After a brief silence, another monk of the ninth level came out. He lowered his head slightly and held a long sword in his hand. It was unknown if he was dressed as a soldier. All sword masters are sword repairers.
This person didn’t say a word, but his speed was getting faster and faster. After only a few steps, his figure was running like thunder.
When the sword light surged, this person’s figure was wrapped in the sword light, and the human sword merged into one, turning into a sword light and stabbing at Lu Ye.
Although this sword doesn’t look too fancy, it is a blow that is truly desperate to kill. The killing intent is so sharp that it almost condenses into substance, making Lu Ye feel as if he was being stabbed all over his body.
This man is a real swordsman!
The sword light came in an instant, and the spirit pattern of insight appeared in Lu Ye’s eyes. At the same time, a strong guard spirit pattern appeared in front of him.
Ding…
There was a slight sound, and the long sword touched the guard, followed by a continuous clanging sound, and at that moment, the sword cultivator thrust out countless swords.
Even if Lu Ye tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power to maintain his defense, the spiritual pattern was still full of cracks.
With a bang, the guard shattered, and at the same time as the sword light passed by Lu Ye, Lu Ye slashed down with a knife.
The two figures stood with their backs facing each other, motionless.
Everyone raised their hearts to their throats.
Hiss… With a sound, a puddle of blood gushed out from Lu Ye’s neck, and there was a wound on the side of his neck.
Behind him, Jian Xiu shook slightly and fell to the ground with a plop.
Danxinmen’s medical practitioner hurried forward to check, and found that Jianxiu was exhausted, exhausted and weak. Although he was also injured, his life was not in danger, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
The monks of the Danxinmen around looked at Lu Ye with complicated eyes. If they were just angry and annoyed before, they now have a little more admiration.
Regardless of the relationship between Jade Blood Sect and Danxinmen, and regardless of whether Lu Ye was from Jade Blood Sect or not, a seventh-level cultivator who can do this is enough to win everyone’s admiration.
You must know that the two Heavenly Nine level monks who participated in the battle are the strongest echelons in the Lingxi Realm level of the Danxin Gate, except for Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan.
Under such a wheel-to-wheel battle, he is actually not an opponent. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, it would be unbelievable.
Looking at the young man standing there holding a long knife and covered in blood, many monks of the Danxin Sect seemed to see a new star that was about to rise.
Another person walked out of the crowd silently.
Although I admire it in my heart, even though I know that this kind of battle is unfair, but today’s battle is about the face of Danxinmen. If Lu Ye is not beaten to the ground, how can the people of Danxinmen be reconciled.
“Enough!” Feng Yuechan said lightly, “Don’t you feel ashamed enough?”
The monk who came out was silent for a while, and retreated into the crowd again.
“Go back and reflect on yourself, the sect has a lot of resources to support you, you are worthy of the sect’s efforts.”
A group of monks silently saluted Feng Yuechan, and then left with a heavy heart.
Before this, they were proud of being the monks of the Danxinmen, because although the Danxinmen were second-rank, they were stationed in the Lingxi battlefield, and even those first-rankers of Wanmo Ridge did not dare to provoke them at will.
This is something that no second-rank sect can do.
But today they were really hit. A seventh-level cultivator from the Jade Blood Sect almost hung up and beat their ninth-level monks. The Jade Blood Sect is only a ninth-rank sect…
This is a disgrace to be remembered by all.
If you want to wash away this shame, you have to work hard and fight back.
Feng Yuechan floated down after the monks from the Danxin Sect dispersed.
“Senior Sister Feng.” Lu Ye put the knife back into its sheath and saluted.
“Heal your wounds first, then change into clean clothes, and I will take you to see your fourth senior brother.”
“Okay.” This appearance is really not suitable for meeting people, and he just took the blow from the sword cultivator, which seemed easy, but in fact he almost walked before the gate of hell.
The sword cultivator concentrated all his strength on one strike, and after one strike, the sword cultivator collapsed from exhaustion. This is obviously a secret technique, how could such a strike be easily received.
At this moment, Lu Ye’s chest was churning with qi and blood, and his spiritual power was surging endlessly, and it was difficult to calm down in a short time.
If another cultivator Tianjiu came to challenge him, he would definitely lose~IndoMTL.com~ Feng Yuechan must have seen this, so she stopped the third Tianjiu’s challenge. If he beat his own monk with his hand, Lu Ye would not really lose here.
He was led by Feng Yuechan to her residence, took a bath under her arrangement, received some medical treatment from Feng Yue, the scars on his neck disappeared, changed into clean clothes, and then went to Danxinmen I saw Li Baxian at the Yingzui Cliff in the back mountain of the station.
The environment here is quiet and the location is remote. A simple wooden house is where Li Baxian usually lives.
When Lu Ye and others arrived, the place was actually filled with smoke and fragrance.
Li Baxian came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and looked at Lu Ye in a daze.
“Fourth senior brother, you…”
Li Baxian said: “You can’t tell the second senior sister, or you won’t be able to eat it when you return to the sect next time.” Then he greeted everyone: “Just sit down, it will be fine in a while.”
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