Lu Ye's right arm, which was holding the knife, became sore and swollen. The skin of his entire right arm was like a roasted shrimp shell, incomparably red and steaming.
His entire right arm was sore, swollen, and trembling uncontrollably.
Lu Ye clenched his fist, clenched his fist, and repeated this process many times before his right arm slowly recovered.
Recalling the saber strike just now, Lu Ye felt as if the dark clouds had parted to reveal the bright moon.
For a long time, his cultivation had relied on his own efforts and fumbling. He did not know what was right or wrong. His Third Senior Brother's saber cultivation experience had undoubtedly pointed out a clear path for him.
After a cup of tea's time, Lu Ye felt that his right arm had completely recovered, so he slashed out again just like before.
Four to six hours later, Lu Ye switched the saber in his right hand to the saber in his left and continued to practice.
Saber after saber, he hacked down meticulously.
At night, when Hua Ci returned from her cultivation outside, she saw Lu Ye standing in the courtyard, his arms hanging down naturally. The Pan Mountain Blade was stabbed into the ground by his feet.
Their eyes met, and Lu Ye whispered, "Help!"
Hua Ci took a closer look and saw that his arms were swollen to the size of his thighs. She was shocked.
Zhang Xuan hurriedly rushed forward to check on Lu Ye, and after confirming that it was just a blood clot and nothing serious, he finally relaxed. He then asked Lu Ye the reason why he was in such a wretched state, and upon learning that the latter had caused him to be in such a sorry state in order to cultivate his saber arts, he felt helpless.
Because she had gathered too much Qi and blood and didn't disperse it in time, causing her arms to swell, it wasn't a big problem. After being patted and rubbed by Hua Ci to stimulate blood circulation, Lu Ye's arms returned to normal in just one night.
It was the same the next day!
However, after suffering a loss, Lu Ye would pay more attention when practicing his saber art. Therefore, the situation was better than the first day.
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In the following days, Lu Ye cultivated his saber skills during the day and had Hua Ci treat him at night. As his saber skills improved day by day, the aftereffects of using the Blood Transfer Technique also decreased.
One day, as Hua Ci was treating Lu Ye's arms, she suddenly asked, "Haven't you been paying attention to the Spirit Stream List lately?"
"No, why?"
Previously, he had been paying attention to the Spirit Stream List, but since he had become the Spirit Stream List's number one, he did not pay much attention to it, as there were very few people who could threaten his position on the list.
"Take a look.
. "Lu Ye's mind was connected to the Spirit Stream List, from the top, there were some changes on the list, some familiar names, some names that had disappeared. by the looks of it, they had all advanced to the Cloud river.
Lu Ye continued to look down, and when he reached the 70th rank, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
This was because only a few of the 30 people ranked between 40th and 70th were from Haotian Alliance. The rest were all from Myriad Devil Ridge.
This situation seemed familiar!
Lu's's's's's, Lu's's Spirit Stream's s, Ye's's's Lu's's's
Lu Ye's's Liu's Li ''s name name name's
Lan Ziyi!
Lu, Liu, Lu, Liu, Ling, Liu, Li Time, Spirit Liu Ye, Li, Lu, Li
"Did you see that?" Hua Ci asked.
"When did she start to make the list?"
"Yesterday!"
Lu Ye was surprised.
In just one day, he had reached the 38th position on the Spirit Stream List. This speed was not the least bit inferior to his previous record. In fact, it was even faster.
"That person should be very strong. Be careful. There's a high chance that he's targeting you." Hua Ci reminded.
"Boundless Island …"
Lu Ye fell into deep thought. He seemed to have had some dealings with someone from this force.
If he remembered correctly, Luo Ji, whom he had met in the Sky Splitting Gorge, was from the Boundless Island.
As expected of a first-grade sect, they had a solid foundation. Putting aside Luo Ji, who practiced a Heaven-class cultivation technique, Lan Ziyi, who suddenly popped out of nowhere...
Hua Ci had said that there was a high chance that this person was targeting him, and it was not without reason.
In the past, the Myriad Devil Ridge had repeatedly targeted him, and the various powers had tried to surround and kill him. However, they had failed each time. Now that he was hiding in the Myriad Poisons Forest, the Myriad Devil Ridge was powerless to do anything to him. If they wanted to kill him, they would have to challenge him through the Spirit Stream List.
However, Lu Ye's strength at the top of the Spirit Stream Ranking was not just for show. Almost all of the mighty ones from the Myriad Demons Ridge who were on the Spirit Stream Ranking had been killed by him. Even a mighty one like Shi Guang was no match for Lu Ye.
Perhaps only the dead Yan Xing had the qualifications to defeat Lu Ye.
At this juncture, Lan Ziyi had suddenly appeared on the Myriad Devil Ridge's side. This woman's method of ranking was exactly the same as Lu Ye's. She had challenged the experts of the Grand Heaven Alliance who were ranked above her one by one. The Grand Heaven Alliance had no power to fight back. In just one day, she had reached the 38th position...
While Lu Ye and Hua Ci were talking, Lan Ziyi's ranking jumped up by two places, occupying the 36th position. The name of the person who had been in the 36th position suddenly disappeared without a trace. Obviously, he had died in battle.
Imitating Lu Ye's method of ranking, and choosing such a subtle time, no one would believe that she was not targeting Lu Ye.
"There are still seven or eight days before the Tianji Bestowment, right?" Hua Ci asked again.
Lu Ye calculated and nodded. "Seven days!"
It had been 23 days since the Tianji Bestowment's baptism.
Every time he experienced the Tianji Bestowment's baptism, Lu Ye's strength would increase significantly. Therefore, if this Lan Ziyi was really targeting him, she would definitely challenge Lu Ye before the Tianji Bestowment's baptism. She would definitely not give him a chance to continue growing stronger.
Judging by the speed at which this woman was climbing the rankings, she would most likely have the qualifications to challenge Lu Ye in the next two days.
Lu Ye was suddenly looking forward to it.
This was because he could not find an opponent to test his strength in the entire Spirit Stream Battlefield. It was easy for him to fight. As long as he left the Forest of a Thousand Poisons and exposed his whereabouts, countless Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators would flock over. However, that would definitely be a situation where many cultivators would gang up on him.
However, it would be difficult for him to fight one-on-one …
The best way to test one's strength was to fight a powerful cultivator one-on-one.
Since this Lan Ziyi could climb the rankings so quickly, her strength was definitely not weak. Lu Ye had been cultivating his saber techniques recently and had gained quite a bit of insight. However, cultivation was still only cultivation. The results of cultivation still depended on one's performance in actual combat. If this Lan Ziyi was really strong enough, she would be a very good whetstone.
At this time, the rising star, Lan Ziyi, had attracted the attention of countless cultivators from both sides.
Before Lu Ye's sudden appearance, no one had ever killed so many opponents while challenging the Spirit Stream Rankings. Moreover, the way he climbed the rankings was to challenge them one by one. This undoubtedly annoyed the Myriad Devil Ridge.
However, this woman had been unstoppable all the way to the top of the Spirit Stream Rankings.
Many of the Myriad Devil Ridge's actions against her had all ended in failure.
Lu Yiye of the Jade Blood Sect had become a huge mountain that pressed down on the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators, making it difficult for them to breathe.
However, a similar talent had appeared on the Myriad Devil Ridge's side today!
The speed at which she climbed the rankings was not slower than Lu Yiye's. In fact, she was even faster. Many Grand Sky Alliance cultivators had died at her hands.
Everyone was waiting. They were waiting for Lan Ziyi to have the qualifications to challenge the top of the Spirit Stream Rankings. They were waiting for the two of them to fight it out and see who was the strongest cultivator in the current generation of the Spirit Stream Realm!
In the small courtyard outside the wooden house, Lu Ye was still cultivating his saber techniques.
Suddenly, a message came from the battlefield imprint. Lu Ye looked down and found that it was a message from Han Tiejun. "Be careful of that woman. She's very strong! She has a lot of flowers! "
Lu Ye understood that she was very strong. Lan Ziyi's speed on the leaderboard was very fast, so Lu Ye had never underestimated her.
But a lot of flowers … What did that mean?
Moreover, judging from Han Tiejun's words, it seemed that he had already fought with Lan Ziyi?
Lu Ye checked the Spirit Stream Rankings. Sure enough, Han Tiejun was originally ranked third, but now he had run to fifth place. Lan Ziyi had taken his third place.
"Are you okay?" Lu Ye asked.
"I'm heavily injured!"
"Amazing!"
"I'm heavily injured!"
"…"
"Anyway, you have to be careful of that woman. She might not be weaker than you. I couldn't force her to use her full strength. From the beginning to the end, I felt that she was just playing a game when fighting me."
"Understood."
After ending the conversation with Han Tiejun, Lu Ye thought for a moment and sent a message to Hua Ci. He did not cultivate his saber techniques anymore.
Although after these days of cultivation, his arms would not swell like on the first day. However, this kind of cultivation consumed a lot of his physical strength.
He did not know when Lan Ziyi would come to challenge him, so he had to maintain his condition.
Hua Ci quickly returned and helped him adjust his arms.
Lu Ye returned to the third floor and sat down cross-legged. He swallowed a few spirit pills, then placed the Mountain Saber on his knees and slowly breathed in and out.
Lan Ziyi had already rushed to the third place on the Spirit Stream Rankings. The highly anticipated battle was about to begin. At this moment, both the cultivators of the Grand Heaven Alliance and the Myriad Devil Ridge were paying attention to the Spirit Stream Rankings. They wanted to know who was the strongest cultivator on their side.
Lu Ye and Lan Ziyi's battle hadn't even started yet, and all sorts of information were already flying around.
The Myriad Devil Ridge's side clamored that Lu Yiye had already been baptized by the heavens, so this battle was not fair to Lan Ziyi.
The Grand Heaven Alliance's side immediately retorted. Lan Ziyi's cultivation was at the ninth heaven, while Lu Ye's was only at the eighth heaven. It was indeed unfair …
After these words were spread, the Myriad Devil Ridge's side was immediately silenced.
They suddenly realized a terrifying fact. That Lu Yiye … was still at the eighth heaven.
Therefore, even if he lost this battle, it could not prove that Lan Ziyi was the strongest in the Spirit Stream Realm. That was because Lu Yiye could still advance to the ninth heaven and have a chance to make a comeback.
On the other hand, if Lan Ziyi lost, it would be a true loss.
If the ninth heaven could not beat the eighth heaven, then when Lu Yiye advanced to the ninth heaven, would he still be a match?
Therefore, there was only one chance. If Lan Ziyi could not reach the top of the Spirit Stream Rankings this time, then he would forever be suppressed by Lu Yiye.
Just as the information was flying around in the outside world, Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes in the wooden house.
The battlefield imprint moved again, and he immersed his consciousness to investigate.
The challenge of the Spirit Stream Rankings had begun!
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