enough to each other, they would drift towards one another.After having cooperated once before, Lu Ye and Hua Ci's teamwork became increasingly smooth. Lu Ye had killed several batches of cultivator...Facing this fierce sword, Lu Ye didn't dodge or evade, and fiercely slashed at the young man!

A fiery glow flashed across the blade, making it seem as if it were burning.

Upon seeing the ferocity of the terrestrial leaves, the young man was taken aback and hastily changed his stance, raising his sword to block.

A deafening clang echoed as blades clashed. The longsword nearly flew from the youth's grasp, and he was sent reeling backward by the sheer force of it all.

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His eyes widened in surprise, but before he could react, Lu Ye's long sword descended like a storm of wind and rain.

Since leaving Qingyun Mountain, Lu Ye would insist on practicing his swordsmanship for more than two hours every day as long as conditions allowed. This kind of training might not allow him to master any too mysterious sword techniques and skills, but it could make his foundation increasingly solid.

In addition to the experience gained from these battles, Lu Ye is no longer the inexperienced youth who just stepped out of Qingyun Mountain.

He had gradually formed his own fighting style, which was fierce and sharp. Because he had the defensive spirit tattoo to rely on, if the young man hadn't hurriedly changed his move to block his first knife just now, that knife would have split him in half.

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The youth's caution led him to walk around the gate of Hell, but that was all...

The sound of clanging metal rang out incessantly. With every blow, the young man would retreat three steps, his tiger claws aching under the sheer force of the impact.

Two people just ambushed me with arrows, one was bitten by Amber, and the other...

But when Lu Ye looked, he realized the creature had already run several dozen meters away.

Lü Ye drew his sword and was about to chase after him, but then he suddenly remembered something. He raised his hand toward the man's back, and a reddish-purple spiritual energy began to gather in his palm.

Pure spiritual energy built a plump fire quail, and that fire quail flapped its wings and flew forward like an arrow leaving the string.

In the blink of an eye, the fire quail collided with a fleeing cultivator's body as it dashed against a large tree, setting the surroundings ablaze.

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Lu Ye raised her eyebrows, and spiritual energy gathered in the palm of her hand. This time, she slightly adjusted the direction.

The second fire quail shot out, striking the man's back squarely. With a deafening boom, the man was struck as if by lightning and collapsed to the ground. His back was charred black, twitching only a few times before falling silent. The red lotus rising from the sky strike carried a formidable spell, its power undeniable.

A faint red light flew out from there and landed in Lu Ye's back.

Lu Ye looked around, frowning. "What is this thing"

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This battle came out of nowhere. He just misheard the other side's signal, and they attacked without mercy, not even asking which side he was on.

Since the other party wasn't polite, Lu Ye naturally wouldn't be either. He kept fighting until he had killed them all before confirming that these individuals belonged to the Wanmo Ridge camp. It seemed like he hadn't made a mistake. protective aura enveloping his body noticeably dimmed.Hanging mid-air, he smelled the stench of death. He had sensed this same odor before during his time in the Lingxi Realm, back when a fellow disc...