The Great Sage Of Humanity Chapter 164
byOn the blood-stained arena, Lu Ye raised his eyes and saw that the cat demon opposite was crouching down with one hand on the ground and the other toward her mouth. There was a claw sheath on each of her hands, which was extremely sharp. She licked the blood on the claw sheath, a strange light bloomed in her eyes, and she meowed softly, as if in provocation.
There was a faint smile on her lips. She had already seen Lu Ye’s frustration and saw victory waving to her.
With her smooth figure and sharp claws, she is nothing like a cat. She is simply a cheetah.
The figure lying on the ground suddenly ran over, and when he rushed forward, he turned sharply. Lu Ye turned his eyes and saw the side. When he stood up, he stabbed straight with the knife!
There was a harsh friction sound, firelight splashed everywhere, and the figure of the cat demon was revealed. The tip of the knife was thrust out against her cheek. The sharp blade left a small wound on her smooth face. However, she was smiling, because at this moment she had used her claw sheath to catch Lu Ye’s long knife!
Lu Ye wanted to draw the knife, but failed.
The cat demon’s other claw immediately swung down, and a spiritual light flashed above the claw.
There was a clicking sound, and the long sword that had been with Lu Ye for several months broke apart, leaving only half of the blade.
This spiritual weapon was obtained by him when he killed the Baijing monk in Qingyun Mountain. There was only one restriction in it to strengthen the blade. It was considered to be the worst quality among the spiritual weapons. The Baijing monk was not high in cultivation and could not afford a very good spiritual weapon.
But even if the quality is not high, this long sword can still perform unimaginable damage in Lu Ye’s hands, because he can add sharp spiritual patterns to the long sword.
Along the way, at least fifty or sixty cultivators from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge died under this sword. If we include this round of battle, the number would have exceeded a hundred.
Today, the long knife that accompanied Lu Ye all the way was cut off!
Many monks in the Haotian Alliance were all discolored. If the spiritual weapon in a monk’s hand was cut off, his strength would inevitably be damaged. Especially for Lu Ye, the reason why he was able to transcend so many levels and kill so many people in the sixth level was partly because of his own background, but also because of this spiritual weapon.
On the other hand, everyone in Ten Thousand Demons Ridge let out a long breath, especially those powerful men on the Lingxi List, all of whom were smiling broadly.
Stable!
Both the Haotian Alliance and Ten Thousand Demons Ridge believe that the long sword in Lu Ye’s hand is a spiritual weapon of excellent quality. The fact that the sixth-level monks who fought each other were hacked to the point of being unable to fight back is the best proof. This long sword is Lu Ye’s fang!
Therefore, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side has been trying to find a way to cut off this fang. As long as this fang is broken, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side will be invincible. Those monks who appeared before would always choose to attack Lu Ye, not because they thought they could defeat Lu Ye, but because they were trying to destroy the knife in Lu Ye’s hand!
It’s a pity that no one has succeeded until now. Until now, the cat demon has lived up to expectations, relying on its fast speed and two claw sheaths to break the knife stained with the blood of the monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge!
With his fangs broken, the Jade Blood Sect disciple named Lu Ye could no longer resist.
The moment the long knife broke, the cat demon excitedly rushed towards Lu Ye. Its two bright eyes were full of excitement. She seemed to see a lot of rewards waving to her. She also saw Lu Ye swinging the broken knife towards her!
Before doing this, she would definitely have to dodge such a knife. After all, she was good at speed, but her own defense was not very good. If she was actually slashed by Lu Ye, there would be no good outcome.
But now she didn’t dodge, but instead rushed into Lu Ye’s arms, and pulled out the claw sheath on her right hand towards Lu Ye’s heart.
Pfft…
Blood spattered, and the cat demon’s claws pierced Lu Ye’s heart, but she froze in place, raised her head, looked at Lu Ye, and said with confusion on her face: “How did you…”
Lu Ye kicked out and kicked the cat demon in front of her away. While she was still in the air, she raised her hands to cover her throat. When she stumbled to the ground, a large amount of blood flowed out from her hands, and there was blood in her mouth and nose. Gululu seemed to want to say something, but couldn’t. After struggling for a moment, the look in her eyes quickly faded.
Lu Ye raised his hand to cover his chest, took a deep breath, and felt that the injury was not serious and did not touch his heart.
At that moment, he had a chance to activate the guardian spirit pattern to resist, but his spiritual power was getting less and less at the moment, and as he swallowed the spiritual pill, his spiritual power became more and more obscure. Therefore, under the premise of saving spiritual power, he would try to save spiritual power as much as possible. For this reason, he would rather be slightly injured.
In the silence of the whole place, he walked to the Haotian Alliance camp with the broken knife, sat down cross-legged, took out the healing powder from the storage bag, and applied it on his chest.
Weiyang looked at him, clenching her fists, resisting the urge to go up and bandage him…
“Idiot!” On the Ten Thousand Mo Ridge side, a strong man from the Lingxi Ranking gritted his teeth and cursed. The breaking of Lu Ye’s weapon just now was definitely the closest step to victory for the Ten Thousand Mo Ridge side. At that time, the cat demon only had to be more vigilant, and there was a great chance to kill Lu Ye. However, this guy was so complacent that his throat was sealed with a knife, and he died inexplicably. It was extremely stupid.
The fortieth battle is over, and there are only three remaining battles left, and the sky is already bright!
However, it doesn’t matter anymore. Lu Ye’s long sword has been broken, and his strength must be greatly weakened. He can be defeated in the last three battles no matter what.
Several Lingxi Ranking experts looked at each other and took a long breath.
Before they signed the opportunity with Li Baxian that day, none of them thought that the situation would develop like this. Everyone thought that in such a round of battle, Lu Ye, no matter how powerful he was, would not be able to withstand ten rounds.
However, it’s not just ten rounds now, it’s already forty rounds!
At this point, they were most fortunate to have received the information provided by Han Zheyue. Otherwise, those who had agreed to challenge his fellow cultivators without knowing it would have killed forty-three sects long ago. That would be the biggest joke in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
In front of the arena, the three Ten Thousand Demon Ridge monks look at me and I look at you. These are the challengers from the last three sects. One of these three is from the Holy Fire Sect. The shape of a flame on his forehead seems to be burning. This is the symbol of their Holy Fire. The other two are disciples of second- and third-level sects.
They will be ranked last, which is naturally related to their origins. Those who came before, the sects behind them are not as powerful as them, so they are ranked first.
The first forty people have used blood and death to pave the way to the throne of victory. No matter who goes into battle next, they will have a great chance of picking up the fruits of victory.
This is not only about generous rewards, but also about their own future, so the three of them want to play next.
However, the Holy Fire Sect was only a fourth-grade cultivator after all, and it was still inferior to the other two. After a slight hesitation, they took a step back, with the obvious intention of giving the opportunity to the other two.
“Senior Brother Huping, what should I say?” one person said, eyes eager to try.
“Junior Brother Zian has given me a difficult problem. If I say I go first, you will definitely disagree, but if I let you go first, I won’t be happy either.” Hu Ping lowered his voice, “At this juncture, it is impossible for us to decide the winner first.”
“Yes, but there has to be a sequence.” Zian nodded.
“It’s better to let him choose. Whoever he chooses will be who he chooses!”
“That’s it…very good!”
After a brief discussion, the two stood there waiting, each looking at Lu Ye who was adjusting on the stage, as if looking at a dead person.
Close to the Haotian Alliance, Lu Ye silently sensed his own condition. It was very bad. Even if he had time to repair himself with a stick of incense, his spiritual power could not be restored much. After such continuous battles, he now only had about 30% of his spiritual power left.
Although there were many injuries on his body, they were not serious. The healing powder Hua Ci prepared for him had an excellent effect on external injuries, but the symptoms of blood loss still made him feel a little light-headed.
He didn’t know how many people he had killed, let alone how many more fights he would have to fight, but he knew that if someone took the fight, he would have to step forward.
This is the path he chose. As he said before, he is not afraid of death, but he does not want to wait for it.
The incense candles on the side were burned out, and it was time to repair.
Lu Ye stood up holding the broken knife and walked forward step by step.
Weiyang opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she still couldn’t.
She originally wanted to tell Lu Ye that all she needed to do was win three more games, but she was afraid that what she said would affect Lu Ye’s condition. Sometimes knowing the future trend might not be a good thing.
On top of the golden light, there was a huge crowd all around. There were more than 5,000 monks from the two camps gathered here. While Lu Ye was repairing, the sound of people talking could be heard. The scene was chaotic, but when he walked out, the whole world was quiet.
Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at him. Even the monks on the other side of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge lost their previous contempt and ridicule. Everyone looked at him with extremely solemn eyes.
A fifth-level monk has fought forty times in a row without ever being defeated. Such a proud record does not allow anyone to blaspheme, even monks from the opposing camp will give him enough respect.
It is foreseeable that for a long time in the future, the figure carrying a broken knife step by step onto the arena filled with blood will be the nightmare of many monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
On the ring, Lu Ye stood still, the mountain wind howling.
On the other side of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, two figures stood up. The next moment, thousands of pairs of sharp eyes from the Haotian Alliance stared at them, including many strong men on the Lingxi List. Murderous intent began to surge instantly.
The two Ten Thousand Demon Ridge monks were almost frightened and shrank back. This formation… was too terrifying.
Na Huping knew something was wrong, so he quickly explained: “It’s not a two-on-one fight, it’s just that the fellow Taoist Yiye chooses his own opponent.”
Zian nodded repeatedly, indicating that they did not bother to do such a shameless thing as two against one.
Lu Ye raised his broken sword and pointed it at Hu Ping with a calm expression: “Then it’s you.”
Hu Ping raised his eyebrows, surprised.
Although Zian was reluctant, he still retreated.
Hu Ping took a deep breath and was about to announce his home to Lu Ye when he heard a crash to the ground. As he could see, the blood-stained soil on Lu Ye’s side flew towards him like an arrow.
Hu Ping was shocked. This guy always announced his family name. Why didn’t he even give him a chance to say a word this time? What kind of madness is this?
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