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    Blood spattered, and Lu Ye and Senior Brother Zhou each took three steps back..nCOM

    Lu Ye’s right chest was bleeding profusely, and it was obvious that he had been pierced by Brother Zhou’s sword. However, Brother Zhou was not much better. A slash was drawn diagonally from his chest to his abdomen. If he had not taken a step back at the last moment, he would have been disemboweled with just one sword.

    He naturally saw Lu Ye’s sword strike. The reason why he didn’t completely avoid it was because he had full confidence in his body-protecting spiritual power.

    Previously, Lu Ye had a breath-holding talisman to cover his figure and the aura on his body. The people in Youyun Mountain could not see his depth, but it was exposed as soon as he moved his hands. The fluctuations in spiritual power could not be hidden no matter what.

    Lingxi third level!The moment Brother Zhou escaped from the spiritual bell, he judged Lu Ye’s cultivation level.

    He was at the fifth level of Lingxi, two small levels higher than his opponent, and his body-protecting spiritual power would naturally be more powerful. Therefore, he was confident that even if he was slashed by Lu Ye, it would not be a big deal and he would only suffer a minor injury. On the contrary, if he stabbed Lu Ye, the opponent would not suffer so easily.

    If he hadn’t always been cautious, he wouldn’t have taken even one step back when Lu Ye’s knife struck down.

    This step brought him close to death.

    The long knife struck at his body-protecting spiritual power. It was only blocked for a moment, and then the body-protecting spiritual power was broken open, and he was stabbed.

    Senior Brother Zhou distanced himself from Lu Ye and looked down at his injuries. It was almost unbelievable that his body-protecting spiritual power was so fragile.

    The spiritual weapon in the opponent’s hand seems to be sharper than imagined!

    Only then did he have time to look around, and he was shocked to find that his junior brothers and sisters were all lying lifeless in a pool of blood. He and Lu Ye were the only two living people left here, and the other was the big tiger not far away, watching with eagerness, roaring back and forth.

    The corners of Senior Brother Zhou’s eyes twitched violently.

    He was trapped in the spiritual weapon and only had ten breaths to spare. It was enough to be attacked and killed before his junior sister. But the remaining three junior brothers were all at the third level of Lingxi. The other party was alone and killed all three junior brothers within ten breaths?

    Even he was injured by him!

    Where did this monster come from?

    Anger and sadness surged into his heart. His eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and growled: “Third-layer realm, just a third-layer realm…”

    He didn’t know what he wanted to say specifically, but Lu Ye was in no mood to listen. The opponent’s sword pierced his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe. There was no way this battle could be delayed for too long.

    So when Senior Brother Zhou was still enveloped in grief and anger, he had already killed him.

    Senior Brother Zhou gritted his teeth and cursed in a series of words.

    The bodies of each other passed each other, and Lu Ye had three more sword wounds on his body, but he once again left a knife on Senior Brother Zhou. The angle of his knife was extremely tricky, and it hit Senior Brother Zhou’s thigh. The flesh of the thigh where it was cut rolled out, and blood flowed out.

    Since you can’t compete with others in terms of skills, then let’s not compete and just trade injuries for injuries!

    If you really compare with skills, others will only play you to death.

    Lu Ye turned around, his eyes were lowered, and the two key places on his heart and neck were covered with a guardian spirit pattern, and the spiritual light flashed.

    A whole body of spiritual power is burning and surging, injecting new power into the two spiritual patterns to keep them indestructible.

    Lu Ye’s idea is very simple. Use two guardian spirit patterns to protect his vitals. As for other places, stab him at will… see who can’t resist it first!

    It has to be said that this defense method is a bit rogue, but it is extremely effective, because just now Senior Brother Zhou did stab his chest with a sword, but the fatal sword was blocked by Yu Shou. It was the flaw caused by that sword that Lu Ye slashed Senior Brother Zhou’s thigh.

    It’s not that Lu Ye doesn’t want to activate more and larger spirit patterns, but it’s because the guarding spirit patterns consume a lot of energy. If he maintains them for a long time, he won’t be able to hold on.

    He must ensure that he kills Senior Brother Zhou before his spiritual power is exhausted, otherwise he and Amber will die.

    The two guards guarded the vital points, which was barely enough.

    “Fuck you…” Senior Brother Zhou uttered fragrant words again, looking furious. As he spoke, he took out a magic talisman from his storage bag and patted it on himself. It was a golden talisman.

    In an instant, he was enveloped in a thick layer of golden light.

    It wasn’t over yet, he took out another magic talisman and hit Lu Ye.

    As a person at the fifth level of Lingxi, he naturally has a few life-saving charms on his body, and he is reluctant to use them on weekdays, but now he has no choice but to use them.

    The two exchanges of injuries made Senior Brother Zhou realize that this third-level figure who jumped out of nowhere was a bit difficult to deal with, especially the long sword in the opponent’s hand, which was too sharp and could not be resisted by his own spiritual power alone.

    Lu Ye was already charging forward. When Senior Brother Zhou hit out the magic talisman, he had to stop himself. A small clock spun around and became as tall as a person, standing between him and Senior Brother Zhou.

    The power inspired by the spiritual talisman crackled on the spiritual bell, making a clanging sound.

    Lu Ye had already taken advantage of the cover of the spiritual clock for a moment and rushed out from the side. When Senior Brother Zhou saw Lu Ye’s figure again, they were no more than five feet away from each other.

    Senior Brother Zhou wanted to retreat, but the injury on his thigh made him stagger. He gritted his teeth and faced the fiercely attacking Lu Ye, shaking his sword and stabbing.

    Lu Ye stepped forward and slashed with his sword!

    Blood kept splattering, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh made people’s teeth ache. Spiritual energy collided and burst out. The place where the two met was in a mess.

    It was another round of mutual attacks, with both sides suffering damage.

    Although Senior Brother Zhou’s cultivation level is two levels higher than Lu Ye’s, the sharpness and guarding spirit patterns are enough to make up for the gap in cultivation level. In terms of offensive and defensive power, Lu Ye is no worse than him, and is even better.

    The only thing that Brother Zhou is stronger than Lu Ye is his own spiritual power reserve. A fifth-level monk has at least sixty-three orifices opened, while Lu Ye has only opened up to forty-one orifices during the days when he went to the mountains to look for amber.

    At the very least, there is a gap of more than twenty spiritual apertures, so Senior Brother Zhou naturally has the upper hand in terms of spiritual power reserves.

    But this did not give him any advantage in the battle. Such a brutal and bloody fight even made him feel desperate, because his opponent could actually fight with spirit patterns. The two defensive spirit patterns protected the vital positions, and he could not break them with his fifth-level cultivation.

    He also tried to smash the spiritual pattern into pieces, but every time he weakened the power of the spiritual pattern with a sword, the opponent was able to mobilize his spiritual power to repair it completely.

    Unless the spirit pattern can be broken with one blow, there is no point at all.

    Feeling that his injuries were getting worse, Senior Brother Zhou gradually lost his desire to avenge his fellow juniors, because he felt that if he continued to fight like this, he might die here.

    And under the opponent’s continuous offensive, he didn’t even have time to send out messages.

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