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    “Very good!” Huo Liaoyuan laughed angrily. Lu Ye’s reaction was expected. If the other party was really waiting to be killed, then he really looked down on Lu Ye.

    After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and clapped it in the void in front of him. Spiritual power surged throughout his body. Taking the palm as the origin, a fire-red spiritual power disk with a radius of several feet spread out quickly. In the disk, complex lines connected with each other and flashed with light.

    The spiritual disk seemed to be embedded in the palm of Huo Liao Yuan’s hand. As his spiritual power was stimulated, fireballs of various sizes emerged from the disk, dragging bright firelight and blasting toward Lu Ye like a meteor shower.

    As a practitioner of the ninth level of Yunhe, he has been studying spells for many years, and his attainments in spells are naturally very high. Meteor Fire Rain was extraordinary as soon as he took action. The dense fireballs dragged red light, and under the control of Huo Liaoyuan, they turned into arcs and rushed towards Lu Ye’s place. Wherever they passed, the space was distorted by burning.

    Lu Ye moved forward, avoiding the first few fireballs that hit him, and quickly moved forward while finding opportunities in the rain of meteors and fire that filled the sky.

    The swiftness of his movements and reactions were far beyond what a fifth-level monk should have.

    Boom boom boom…

    Fireballs hit the air, bombarded the table of the death battle platform, and hit the surrounding restricted barriers, bursting out with dazzling fire and an astonishing heat wave.

    Huo Liaoyuan, who was calm and composed, had a surprised look on his face.

    He personally dealt with a ninth-level person against a fifth-level person, but he didn’t actually pay too much attention to it. In his opinion, the gap in cultivation between them was so huge that he was afraid that he could kill the other person with just one spell. Using a spell like Meteor Fire Rain, which consumes a lot of money, was an extremely safe response. However, Lu Ye’s performance surprised him.

    The other party can actually move forward in his own meteor shower…

    Is this a reaction that a fifth-level monk can have?

    Huo Liaoyuan’s expression immediately became serious. It was not like he had never seen a boat capsize in the sewer. He had warned himself to take a warning. The power of his mind began to surge. The number of fireballs emerging from the spiritual disk in front of him became larger and larger, and the trajectory became more and more erratic.

    Lu Ye was like a fish, swimming upstream in the overwhelming fireball. When Huo Liaoyuan’s mentality changed, he immediately felt the pressure, and his retrograde speed suddenly slowed down.

    A cultivator has a certain degree of control over the spells he releases. This ability can be manifested after a cultivator reaches the seventh level.

    Take Lu Ye for example. When he first practiced the Fire Phoenix Technique, his cultivation level was only at the third level. When the technique was used, it would follow whatever trajectory it was supposed to follow. He had no way of controlling it, so his accuracy was extremely poor.

    But after reaching the seventh level of cultivation, monks can control out-of-body spiritual power. This is also the fundamental reason why monks who have reached this level of cultivation can control weapons.

    Being able to control the spiritual power poured into the spiritual weapon can naturally also control spells.

    The level of attainment of a magic cultivator is not only determined by how many spells he has mastered and how powerful the spells are, but also by his exquisite control of his own spells.

    Huo Liaoyuan is undoubtedly a qualified cultivator. Although he couldn’t control all the overwhelming fireballs pouring out, he could still control part of them.

    The trajectory of this part of the fireball controlled by him is extremely difficult to distinguish.

    At this moment, Lu Ye clearly avoided some fireball attacks, but those fireballs were able to come back and attack from behind.

    The hand that had been pressing on the handle of the knife moved, and a fiery red sword light flashed, and the Panshan knife came out of the body with a bang. Under the sharp light of the knife, it split open the incoming fireballs, making a loud roar.

    The body-protecting spiritual power lingered around him, and scattered sparks fell, accelerating the consumption of Lu Ye’s spiritual power.

    He did not activate the power of the talent tree. This was his confidence in facing Huo Liaoyuan this time. He did not want to be exposed until it was absolutely necessary.

    Moreover, if he wanted to defeat a person at the ninth level of Yunhe, relying solely on the power of the talent tree was far from enough. He needed to let Huo Liaoyuan consume as much of his own power as possible. Only in this way could he be killed with one blow when he was weak.

    In terms of cultivation, he is indeed much worse than Huo Liaoyuan.

    But apart from this, Huoliaoyuan has no other advantages.

    “Death!” Huo Liaoyuan suddenly roared, with a ferocious look on his face.

    Lu Ye’s slashing sword suddenly paused, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a huge fireball hitting him. This fireball was clearly different from other fireballs, and the spiritual power contained in it was extremely violent.

    Just when he paid attention to the fireball, chaotic and violent power fluctuations came at the same time. The huge fireball suddenly expanded in his field of vision, accompanied by a violent buzzing and eye-searing fire.

    Boom…

    The fire exploded and engulfed Lu Ye’s figure. Huo Liaoyuan did not stop, but took advantage of the situation to pursue him. Under his exquisite control, more fireballs poured into the fire one after another, stimulating the energy of death.

    The fire suddenly surged, and Lu Ye’s embarrassed figure fell out of it. He leaned forward slightly, with one hand spread out in front of him, and a huge guardian spirit pattern was blocking his body. At first glance, it looked like he was holding a shield. Although his other hand was burned to death by the flames, he still held his Panshan knife tightly.

    He stood on the death fighting platform with both feet and slid back more than thirty feet after the huge impact before he could stabilize his body.

    With a crash, the defensive shield held in front of him shattered, revealing Lu Ye’s figure. His clothes were in tatters, his body was covered with burn marks, and even his hair was curled and burnt.

    He had worked hard before to gradually close the distance with Huo Liaoyuan, but the other party easily obliterated all his previous efforts and brought everything back to where it started.

    Sure enough… I hate Fa Xiu, Lu Ye turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood to calm the raging blood in his chest.

    These guys can do whatever they want with their hands, leaving him with no use for what he has learned.

    “Huh?” Huo Liaoyuan was slightly startled. Looking at Lu Ye who had escaped from the trap, his expression suddenly became excited: “Awesome, awesome!”

    He looked as if he had discovered something new and interesting, his eyes full of excitement and joy: “A mere fifth-level person can actually block my spells. Lu Yiye, you are indeed a monster. No wonder it gives all the major forces in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge such headaches. I was originally thinking that it would be unavoidable to kill you just like this.It’s not cost-effective, I have used a rare treasure like the Death Fighting Platform!Since you are so powerful…” His expression suddenly turned cold, and the words that came out of his mouth were like the breath of ice under the Nine Netherworld: “Then struggle hard, no matter what, I have sacrificed so much, you must let me watch a good show!”

    The spiritual light flashed again, and the dense fireballs reappeared on the spiritual disk. After the fireballs appeared, they only paused slightly, and then rushed towards Lu Ye one after another.

    After suffering the loss just now, Lu Ye didn’t know that with his current strength, it was simply wishful thinking to rush in front of the opponent in this situation.

    Fa Xiu’s body is indeed thin, and most of them will not end well if they are approached by Bing Xiu, but they have long hands, and long hands are the truth. In the face of the absolute strength gap, it is simply unrealistic for Bing Xiu to bully them.

    Sure enough, he still had to continue to consume his power.

    Such a spell and such an intensive attack would consume a huge amount of money even if Huo Liaoyuan was at the ninth level!

    After making up his mind, Lu Ye immediately swept to the side, and balls of fire followed closely behind him. They almost missed his body and hit the death fighting platform. They hit the forbidden barrier and made a rumbling sound. The blast of fireballs caused waves of air to rage in all directions. Lu Ye felt like he was like a canoe drifting on the sea, tossed about by strong winds and waves.

    Huo Liaoyuan was indeed a little crazy, and his expression was distorted. This may have something to do with the heavy casualties suffered by his subordinates yesterday. More than sixty people died at once. The psychological pressure was too great. Today, he got a chance to finally release it all.

    He was laughing crazily while activating his spells to attack wildly, shouting from time to time: “Run, run, run, you look like a mouse, your posture is so ugly, you want to kill me? Come here if you want to kill me, you can only run away but you have no chance to kill me!”

    In addition to ridicule, he also did not forget to provoke, which shows that Huo Liaoyuan’s mind is still very careful. Even when he has complete control and possession, he instinctively uses words to influence Lu Ye’s mind.

    How could Lu Ye pay attention to him? Since he had made up his mind to consume his power first, the longer the delay was, the better.

    The sound of roaring and roaring was continuous as Lu Ye kept running around on the death battle platform. He would occasionally pretend to rush over to confuse Huo Liaoyuan. As expected, every time he did this, Huo Liaoyuan’s attack would increase a few points to block him.

    The Panshan Sword in his hand was almost a decoration. There was no chance to swing the sword at all. The guardian spirit pattern kept urging him to block some unavoidable attacks.

    None of the fireballs caused direct damage to him, but the impact of the explosions still caused pain all over his body and shocked his blood.

    This is also the reason why he did not activate the power of the talent tree immediately. It is true that activating the talent tree can isolate himself from the damage caused by the fire power, but the accompanying impact and shock are unavoidable.

    Moreover, activating the talent tree like that consumes a lot of mental energy. Even if Lu Ye’s mental energy is much higher than that of monks of the same realm, it will be difficult to maintain it for a long time.

    This trump card must wait for the right opportunity to be used before it can have an unexpected effect.

    Time passes, a cup of tea, a stick of incense…

    Lu Ye became more and more embarrassed, and Huo Liaoyuan’s expression was no longer as relaxed as before.

    The Meteor Fire Rain technique consumes a lot of energy. He has never maintained it for such a long time. In this short time of burning incense, nearly half of his spiritual energy was consumed. However, what made him helpless was that Lu Yiye was still jumping around!

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