Facing this sharp sword, Lu Ye did not dodge and instead slashed down at the youth!
A fiery red light flashed across the blade and it seemed as if it was on fire.
Seeing Lu Ye's ferocity, the youth was obviously taken aback and quickly changed his stance, blocking with his sword.
With a loud bang, the moment the sword and blade collided, the youth's sword flew out of his hand and he was forced to retreat again and again.
The shock in his eyes deepened, but before he could do anything, Lu Ye's saber slashed down like a storm.
Since leaving Blue Cloud Mountain, Lu Ye had been practicing his saber for more than two hours a day as long as conditions permitted. This kind of exercise may not allow him to master any profound Saber Techniques or techniques, but it made his foundation more and more solid.
Coupled with the experience he had accumulated over the past few days, the current Lu Ye was no longer the young man who had just left Blue Cloud Mountain.
He had slowly formed his own fighting style, which was ferociousness and sharpness. This was because he had the defensive spirit inscriptions to rely on. If the young man hadn't changed his move in a hurry to block his first slash, that slash would have cleaved his opponent into two.
The youth's cautiousness had allowed him to walk through the gates of hell, but that was all …
Banging sounds continued to ring out, and with every saber strike, the youth was forced back three steps. Under the powerful impact, the space between his thumb and forefinger began to crack.
He howled in his heart. Where did this madman come from? How could he be so aggressive? Even though they were both Fourth-Order cultivators, the youth's strength was far inferior to this madman's.
When the other party attacked with his saber, the vitality around his body was so strong that the youth couldn't help feeling like the guy in front of him was a fierce beast that had just escaped from a cage and was about to devour him.
Out of the corner of his eye, the youth caught a glimpse of two of his Junior Brothers approaching from behind. As long as he could hold on for a few more breaths, he would be able to join forces with his two Junior Brothers to attack the other party.
While retreating, the youth reached out to his Storage Bag, but just as he took out a Spirit Talisman and was about to use it, he heard a crisp cracking sound …
The youth was shocked as he caught a glimpse of his sword breaking in the middle from the corner of his eye. The broken blade flew out at an angle and his body went numb as he froze in place.
His vision began to tilt and the last thing he saw was half of a familiar body.
Is that my body? The young man's consciousness was destroyed.
As blood spurted out, Hu Po's tiger roar came from the right, followed by a furious roar of fear. From the left came the sound of something piercing through the air. The enemy hiding in the dark shot another arrow at Lu Ye.
However, this arrow had missed its target. The death of the young man must have disturbed the attacker's mind.
He wasn't the only one whose mind was in a mess, there were two other cultivators who had already rushed behind Lu Ye.
Tai Luo Zong Shou had a total of five cultivators on this mountain peak, one Fourth Order, two Third Order, and two Second Order.
This formation wasn't very strong, but this was the rear of the Tai Luo Sect, so they didn't need a strong formation. As long as they didn't lose the mountain in front, the cultivators of the Green Feather Mountain wouldn't be able to attack here. This was the safest position.
The reason why he had left some guards here was just in case.
This originally foolproof arrangement was broken by the arrival of Lu Ye.
The two Tai Luo Sect cultivators who had already rushed behind Lu Ye felt as if they had been splashed with a bucket of cold water in winter, their bodies turning cold.
They could only watch helplessly as their Fourth-Order Senior Brother was cut in half by an uninvited guest in just five breaths of time, causing their fright and panic to rise to the extreme.
This caused them to suddenly stop when they were less than ten metres away from Lu Ye.
Lu Ye turned around, his long sabre pointed diagonally at the ground, blood dripping from the blade.
His feet stomped on the ground, creating a pit, and in a few steps, he arrived in front of the two frightened Tai Luo Sect cultivators.
At the critical moment of life and death, the two of them finally burst out with their potential and charged at Lu Ye.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! The two Third-Order cultivators were both pushed back, leaving them wide open.
The difference in cultivation meant that even if they worked together, they wouldn't be able to block Lu Ye's sabre.
The long sabre infused with Spirit Energy drew a fiery red light in front of Lu Ye. This sabre didn't even need to use Sharpness Spirit Runes.
As screams rang out, the chests of the two cultivators were cut open, a faint burnt smell coming from their wounds. One of them fell to the ground, while the other staggered back.
Lu Ye took a step forward and stabbed his sabre into the heart of the cultivator who had fallen to the ground. Without stopping, he pulled out his sabre and slashed at the other cultivator.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an arrow flying towards him. He raised his sabre and slashed it, cutting it away.
Just as he was about to finish off the Third Order cultivator who was still alive, the latter had already fallen to the ground. Lu Ye's sabre had already cut through his heart …
An extremely mournful scream rang out from the side. Lu Ye turned his head and saw Hu Po biting the neck of a female cultivator, blood gushing out of his mouth. The female cultivator was still holding a bow in her hand. She struggled under Hu Po's body, but couldn't move him at all.
This female cultivator was only a Second-Order cultivator. She was one of the ones hiding in a tree and shooting arrows at Lu Ye. When Hu Po and Lu Ye separated, she rushed over. If it was just Hu Po alone, he might not be able to do anything to her. After all, she was hiding in a tree, but it was different with Yi Yi.
Yiyi directly appeared behind this female cultivator and pushed her down with force.
During the time he was with Lu Ye, Hu Po ate and drank good food every day. He didn't know how many Spirit Accumulation Pills he had consumed. Now, his strength had greatly improved compared to before. With Yi Yi's cooperation, they easily took down this Second-Order cultivator.
Lu Ye didn't care about this female cultivator and looked to the side.
There were two people who had shot arrows at him just now. One of them was bitten by Hu Po, and the other one was still there.
But when Lu Ye looked over, he found that this guy had already run a few dozen meters away.
Lu Ye raised his sabre and was about to give chase when he suddenly remembered something. He raised his hand and pointed it at the man's back. Fiery red Spirit Energy began to gather in his palm.
The pure Spirit Energy formed a fat Fire Quail. The Fire Quail flapped its wings and flew forward like an arrow from a bow.
In the blink of an eye, the Fire Quail brushed past the fleeing cultivator and crashed into a big tree, setting it ablaze.
He didn't hit …
Lu Ye raised his brow and gathered Spirit Energy in his palm again. This time, he slightly adjusted the direction of his Spirit Energy.
The second Fire Quail flew out and hit the man's back. With a bang, the man fell to the ground as if he had been struck by lightning. His back was charred and he only twitched a few times before he stopped breathing. This was a technique from the Red Lotus Soaring to the Heavens Secret Art. Its power was quite good.
A dot of red light flew out and landed on the back of Lu Ye's hand.
Lu Ye looked around and frowned, "What is this?"
This battle was inexplicable. He had only misunderstood the other party's secret signal, and the other party had attacked him mercilessly without even asking which side he belonged to.
Since the other party didn't hold back, Lu Ye naturally wouldn't hold back. It wasn't until he killed all of them that he confirmed that these guys belonged to the Myriad Devil Ridge Camp. It seemed that he had killed the right person.
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