me down in a continuous line.Leaf glazed Dao looks almost the same as Lu Ye's Panshan Dao in terms of shape and size.although the girl's body is petite and has always been pampered, she has never had...in the ring, Zi an retreated quickly, but there was still a wound in his chest and abdomen. Opposite him, Lu Ye was bullied by his body and made another cut.

Zi'an was a rolling gourd, which was dangerously avoided. When he got up, he was covered with blood-stained dirt and was extremely embarrassed.

just got into shape, and there was a strong wind at the back of his head. A vicious dog pounced on him and felt a chill on the top of his head and a large piece of his scalp was cut off.

fell to the ground with difficulty, and Zi felt at ease that he was dead this time.

I really can't figure it out. When the other party's spiritual device is broken, why does it not affect its power his own spiritual device is broken, and holding it in his hand is like a decoration.

the next knife is impossible to avoid, but the arrogance of his birth in the second class clenched his teeth and did not shout out the two words.

he didn't shout, but someone yelled for him: "throw in the towel!"

however, one of Zi'an 's senior sisters saw that the situation was not good. She knew that if she did not shout, her younger brother would die, even if she was not reconciled to it. Even if she knew that Wanmaoling would have no chance after this shout, she could not watch her younger brother die like this.

Lu Ye, who was in pursuit, stopped in shape and looked at Zi'an, who stood up awkwardly.

the roar of cheers came from the Haotian League camp, and thousands of people shouted and laughed together, making the whole golden roof tremble.

the bewildered Lu Ye came back with a broken knife and looked at Li Baxian and Weiyang: "are you done"

Hao Tian League is as festive as the Chinese New year, so it is inevitable that he has such a misunderstanding.

Li Baxian smiled and said, "not yet."

Lu Ye sat down on his knees, dropped an elixir into his mouth, switched his skills to gluttonous meals, and accelerated the refinement of Danli.

I'm glad I didn't finish the fight.

"there's one last game!" Li Baxian's voice came from behind Lu Ye, "see that guy with the hot sun in the middle of the eyebrow over there" It's taught by the Holy Fire, and he's the only one left with your opponent, but don't be afraid, it's all Dharma! "

if there is an encounter in the wild, a six-level Dharma revision still poses some threat to Lu Ye, but in this limited arena battle, the threat of Dharma revision to Lu Ye is greatly reduced.

Li Baxian was extremely glad that he had agreed on the scope of the ring when he signed the deed with Wanmaoling on that day.

the Dharma practitioners sent by Wanmaoling are the fastest to die. Lu Ye's speed is so fast that he kills them in a few steps. Those Dharma practitioners often can only perform one or two spells. Those with stronger strength can perform three or even four dharma, but Luye has imperial spiritual tattoos. As long as they have enough eyesight, they can easily block those spells. Once they are close to him, those dharma practitioners can only wait for death or admit defeat.

Lu Ye looked up to the other side of Wanmaoling, and sure enough, he saw a six-layer Dharma Xiu marked by a scorching sun in the middle of his eyebrow, standing there waiting.

it seems that this is his last opponent.

he did not take it lightly because of this. He silently inquired about his own state. There was not much psychic power left, only more than 10%. Even if he had an incense recovery time, he could barely recover to 20%. It should be enough to save some use and cope with the last battle.

"Brother, are you ready to go home after playing" Lu Ye asked softly.

"go home after playing!" Li Baxian replied.

"got it!" Lu Ye lowered his head and regained his strength as much as possible.

Hao Tian League side is still jubilant. After Hu Ping and Zi'an, two disciples from the second and third grades, conceded defeat, the remaining sacred flame Dharma Xiu could not be Lu Ye's opponent at all. In the view of Hao Tian League, Lu Ye locked in the victory ahead of time.

in contrast, the other side of WanMu Ridge is gloomy and ugly one by one.

No wonder they are like this. In the past two days, the Wanmaoling side has already taken too much advantage. Except for the first game, which is a five-tier realm, the rest are all six-tier realm. However, in only two days, they were killed by this blue blood sect, leaving an only son of Zoroastrianism, doomed to make a difference.

it can be said that in this game between the two camps, one side of Wanmaoling lost thoroughly, while those who died were second. Fighting with Haotian League will definitely lead to death, mainly because there is no way to explain to the teachers behind them. The monks who come here can almost imagine how angry the teachers will be when the news from this side gets back!

the strong men of WanMu Ridge on the list of Lingxi now came to the holy fire monks who were ready to fight and asked in a low voice. The holy fire monks shook their heads slowly, making the faces of all the strong men look gloomy.

A fragrance seems to pass in the blink of an eye.

on the golden roof, Lu Ye stood up with a broken knife for the last time, walked onto the ring step by step, and quietly looked at the holy fire monk.

the other side stood in front of the Magic Ridge camp, only bowing his head and making no move.

this situation made many people in Haotian League keep booing, some shouting for Lu Ye to hack him to death, while others called for Torchism to quickly throw in the towel and go home to grow sweet potatoes.

Wan Mu Ling loses without losing, and those who are grumpy begin to scold each other with the people of Hao Tian Meng, and the scene is chaotic for a time.

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if it were not for the previously signed secret deed, the two sides would only have a scuffle and a showdown.

when he was almost waiting for some impatience on the other side of WanMu Ridge, someone finally walked into the ring slowly.

the noise suddenly died down, and thousands of pairs of eyes were fixed on the monk who stepped into the ring, but the man was not a disciple of the Holy Fire who was going to fight, but another female monk!

Li Baxian's eyes immediately became sharp: "what does Wanmaoling mean"

there is nothing else. Although the woman who walks out is also a holy fire religion, just looking at the body surface of this person shows that this person is not a six-tier realm.

she is a seven-tier monk!

several strong people on the Lingxi list on the side of Wanmu Ling obviously did not expect this to happen. The terms of the secret deed have stipulated that the highest revision of the warriors is six levels and seven layers, which undoubtedly breaks the rules.

what a bold act it is to openly challenge the secret deed of heaven. Once the secret begins to be punished, all the strong people who left blood fingerprints on the deed and the clan behind it will attack the Holy Fire, no matter whether they are willing or not.

since the Lingxi Battlefield, no one has dared to violate the justice of heaven.

Holy Fire people, even if they are not in their right mind, should not do such an unwise thing, which is a joke about the fate of the whole clan.

although Li Baxian has a sharp look and a cold tone, she is actually cool in her heart, because if Holy Fire really wants to play like this, it will be beneficial to her own side.

muttered to himself, did these guys really burn out their minds by their own sacred flame

this is what several strong men on the side of Haotian League think, otherwise they would not have sat here quietly and stopped them as early as when the seven-tier nuns came to the stage.

"what are you doing" On the other side of Magic Ridge, the top 20 on the list looked at the Torch's steward here and gritted his teeth.

even if the six-level Dharma revision is not an opponent, it must not destroy the secret contract, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

just as his voice fell, there was a faint thunder and lightning in the sky, and thick dark clouds came out of nowhere, converging on the golden roof, obscuring the sky.

the secret has begun to surge.

all the monks on WanMu Ridge were appalled, and the monks next to the Holy Fire scattered one after another. for a time, there was a large area around the people of the Holy Fire.

the smell of death is oppressed, but the Holy Fire teaches a group of people to be calm, among other things, the courage to face the secret is really admirable, but this does not change the fate of their impending death.

"the sacred flame burns my body, but the fire in my heart is not extinguished and there is no fear of death!"

on the side of the Holy Fire, the supreme steward bowed his head and chanted softly. On the

ring, the seven-tier nuns also bowed their heads and chanted the same: "the sacred flame burns my body, the fire in my heart is not extinguished, and there is no fear of death!"

while chanting, she raised her right thumb, pointed it somewhere below her chest and pressed it.

"this is." Li Baxian suddenly realized something and her face changed slightly.

poof.

there seemed to be a soft sound, like the sound of a punctured balloon, with which the nun staggered slightly, while the furious waves swept in all directions with her as the center.

the hostess snorted, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and at the same time, the breath suddenly weakened.

"self-obliteration!" Li Baxian gritted her teeth and drank low.

all the people who saw the action of the nun, whether it was Haotian League or Magic Ridge, all changed color.

self-obliteration is easier said than done. Once Lingqiao is abandoned, it is doomed to have a hopeless future. If you only look at Li Baxian at the level of Lingxi, you can see how amazing and brilliant he is. That is a figure appreciated by the sword master of Beixuan Jian Zong. However, the ingenuity has been broken, and he has stayed in Lingxi for more than ten years, and the repair still stops in the eight-tier realm. Because of a broken ingenuity, the last small Sunday cycle system is difficult to form and cannot be promoted to nine levels.

of course, broken tricks can be repaired, but it costs so much that no one wants to try it easily.

at this moment, in front of thousands of monks from both camps, the Holy Fire nuns lost her ingenuity without changing her color, as if she had broken a hair.

this resolution, this cruel to oneself, makes thousands of monks scalp numb, is worthy of the madman of Holy Fire, unexpectedly can do this kind of thing.

after a brief shock, everyone looked up at the surging crisis in the sky.

originally, after the woman stood on the ring, the secret began to surge rapidly, as if the punishment was about to be lowered. The thunder and lightning in the thick dark clouds made people feel palpitated.

however, when the female monk abandoned her ingenuity and fell to six levels, the dark clouds entrenched over the golden roof quickly receded, and the surging sky also dissipated.

under the sun, the sky is clear.

Wanmu Ling is smiling on one side.gue. "Lu Ye gave a , looking rather embarrassed, raising his hand and scratching his head: "in fact, the younger generation didn't have many ideas. They just chose one at random. Most monks from the u...