On the battle stage, after splitting apart Lu Ye's spell, Lan Ziyi's figure leaned forward slightly, like a cheetah preparing to pounce on its prey!
Her powerful aura was also rising rapidly. It was much more powerful than Feng Rulie, whom Lu Ye had encountered before.
Lu Ye's eyes lit up.
Up until now, he had encountered quite a number of Cloud River Ninth Order Realm cultivators, and several of them had died at his hands.
He had always thought that Xia Liang's strength could basically represent the top Cloud River Realm cultivators in the Nine States.
However, after this round of Cloud River Battle, he realized that he was the one who was ignorant and ill-informed.
Xia Liang was no doubt extraordinary, but there were still people stronger than him in this world.
For example, Feng Rulie before, and Lan Ziyi now …
And as a Weapon Cultivator, he was all too familiar with Lan Ziyi's current state.
So, he raised his hand almost instinctively, and a fist-sized fireball flew towards Lan Ziyi.
The Lesser Fireball Technique could be said to be the simplest Fire Element spell, and it was also the first spell that Fire Element Spell Cultivators learned.
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The fist-sized fireball was extremely fast, and it flew in front of Lan Ziyi almost as soon as it appeared.
This was undoubtedly beyond Lan Ziyi's understanding. At this moment, her aura was about to reach its peak. She could either dodge this spell or block it with her saber.
But no matter which option she chose, it would affect the condensation of her aura.
She didn't dare to ignore it, because this simple little fireball actually contained a power that shocked even her!
Saber light flashed, and the fireball exploded, scattering sparks everywhere.
Her aura had not reached its peak, but Lan Ziyi had no other choice. Her agile figure instantly pounced out, wrapped in cold killing intent.
However, when he raised his eyes, he was greatly shocked. In front of his field of vision, densely packed small fireballs blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they attacked him.
It was as if it was raining fireballs …
Behind the Fireball Rain, the Spell Cultivator wearing a mask was calm and composed. He raised his hand, and more fireballs were born and attacked.
On the battle stage, fireballs flew around as Lan Ziyi danced in the air. Her figure darted left and right, but she was unable to break through the line of defense formed by the spells. She was secretly shocked. This magic cultivator … was ridiculously powerful.
Although she had heard of this Dharma cultivator before, she really didn't take it to heart. This time, she wanted to find Lu Yeyi to avenge her humiliation.
Women always held grudges.
She was no match for Lu Ye in the competition for the Spirit Stream List. In the Realm of Beasts, Lu Ye had wanted to kill her.
When she wasn't as strong as others, she could only avoid them and lay low. Now that she was strong enough, she naturally wasn't willing to be left out.
However, he had never expected that he would not meet Lu Ye, but actually meet such a ridiculous magic cultivator.
Also … this spell cultivator gave her a very strange feeling.
His opponent's attainments in magic were obviously very high, but he only used a small fireball to fight with him. It was as if he was deliberately teasing him.
What was worse was that there was nothing she could do about it.
After struggling for a long time, she couldn't even move forward an inch. She kept bouncing around on the ground.
It had to be said that female cultivators were much more beautiful than male cultivators.
When Feng Rulie weaved in and out of the spells, it wasn't so beautiful. If one really wanted to compare, Feng Rulie's movements were like a wild boar charging, while Lan Ziyi was like a fairy dancing.
"Do you only know how to use small fireballs?"
After a full 30 breaths, Lan Ziyi couldn't take it anymore. No matter how good her temperament was, no matter how calm she usually was, her mind was about to explode at this moment.
She was like a puppet in someone's hand. If the enemy wanted her to go east, she would go east, and if he wanted her to go west, she would go west.
She already knew that she was no match for him, but she was unwilling to admit defeat just like that.
What responded to her was a fireball that was bigger than a washbasin.
Her opponent seemed to be responding to her. He not only knew small fireballs, but also big fireballs!
"Lu Yiye, don't go too far!" Lan Ziyi was so angry that she almost vomited.
Lu Ye was shocked.
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"I'm already like this, and you still recognize me?" It didn't make sense.
There were so many enemies before, but none of them recognized him. Everyone knew that Lu Yiye of the Blue Blood Sect was a Weapon Cultivator who specialized in sabers. How could he use such a mysterious spell?
But he didn't expect Lan Ziyi to see through his identity. In any case, he wasn't familiar with Lan Ziyi. They fought once on the Spirit Stream List, and in the Realm of Beasts' Sealed World.
They were together for a while, but that was a long time ago.
What was certain was that Lan Ziyi didn't recognize him at first. Maybe she discovered something during the battle.
That was indeed the case.
Lan Ziyi didn't recognize him at first, but even if Lu Ye wore a mask to cover his appearance, his figure couldn't be changed.
He was an Eighth Order cultivator with Fire Attribute Spirit Energy. His strength was ridiculously strong.
With all these clues, Lan Ziyi had no choice but to come to a conclusion that she couldn't believe.
This Fa Yao wearing a mask was Lu Yiye! She didn't believe that a Cloud River Realm cultivator with the same cultivation as Lu Ye would appear in this world for no reason, and that even she was no match for him.
Not to mention, these days, Lan Ziyi had been thinking about defeating Lu Ye all the time. She had already memorized his aura.
Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Lan Ziyi didn't recognize Lu Ye's aura at first, how could she not have noticed it when he was already trampled to this extent?
"It's really you!"
Lan Ziyi secretly gritted her teeth. Inexplicably, she was relieved.
Among all the Cloud River Realm cultivators in this world, only he could be stronger than her. The so-called Fa Yao wearing a mask was simply a myth.
She wasn't that bad!
"Are you trying to scare me?" Lu Ye's eyes darkened, and his killing intent surged. He had wanted to kill this woman for a long time, but unfortunately, he missed the opportunity in the Realm of Beasts' Sealed World. After that, there was no news of her. Today, she coincidentally appeared here, and it was a chance.
Just now, he didn't think it was fun to mess with her. He was preparing to kill her.
"You … want to kill me?" Lan Ziyi stood in place and tilted her head to look at Lu Ye. She held two long sabers, one in front of her and the other behind her back. Even though she was talking to Lu Ye, she didn't let down her guard.
Lu Ye could only sigh at this woman's ridiculously vigilant nature.
"We don't seem to have any deep grudges, right?" The doubt on Lan Ziyi's delicate face was not fake.
"What a joke. There are so many cultivators from the Myriad Demons Ridge who want to kill me, but we don't have any deep grudges against each other. It's only right for us to fight to the death!"
"Who told you that?" Did anyone need to say that?
In the cultivation world of the Nine States, once a cultivator began to cultivate, they would definitely be involved in the conflict between the two major factions. Even those itinerant cultivators couldn't stay out of it.
"What do you mean?" Lu Ye frowned.
Lan Ziyi shook her head. "In the world, among my peers, the only one who catches my eye is you. I hope you can see the truth."
"What do you want me to see?"
"The time isn't right yet. You'll naturally see it in the future … Don't come over. If I dare to come over, I dare to admit defeat and reveal your true identity."
It was Lu Ye who took a small step forward, which made her wary.
Lu Ye was a Weapon Cultivator who used a saber. If he could cultivate spells to such an extent, Lan Ziyi wasn't confident that she could block him.
After this battle, she once again recognized Lu Ye's strength.
Although she didn't know why Lu Ye was hiding and pretending to be a spell cultivator, Lan Ziyi felt that he must be plotting something.
She felt that Lu Ye wouldn't be willing to expose this secret!
She was secretly pleased. 'I can't beat you, but it's not like I didn't gain anything from getting a hold of your weakness!' 2
Just as she was thinking about this, Lu Ye had already charged toward her. The distance between them was rapidly closing.
An extremely terrifying oppressive aura swept toward her like a tilting mountain.
"How can this be!" Lan Ziyi's expression changed slightly. Without hesitation, she shouted, "I admit defeat!"
The last thing she saw was Lu Ye grabbing a long spear and stabbing at the place where she disappeared. The power of that spear shocked her.
She thought that she had something on Lu Ye, but in reality, Lu Ye didn't care at all.
He didn't use a saber because the Pan Mountain Saber was in the process of upgrading. He wore a mask so that he could fight to his heart's content with the Nine States' elite cultivators and broaden his horizons.
Lan Ziyi wanted to use this to threaten him, but it was useless.
There were no more enemies in front of him. Lu Ye also left this space.
The fourteen battles were over. There were still five days before the end of the second round, so the results wouldn't be out yet.
As for the battle merits, they weren't too many either.
Lu Ye left the Zheng Shou Peak and returned to the Green Bamboo Peak. He cultivated while waiting. u
What he was most passionate about now was to see the origin of the Dragon Soaring Realm in his mind and accompany the experts who had left their mark on the Dragon Soaring Realm for the rest of their lives. 2
His gains were huge.
Each of these experts had their own uniqueness. Each of them had once stood at the peak of the Dragon Soaring Realm. But the more he gained, the more Lu Ye realized one thing.
His path was still the path of a weapon cultivator. He still had to use a saber.
Only in this way could he have the chance to surpass his seniors.
But what made him depressed was that he hadn't met a single weapon cultivator who used a saber even though he had seen them seven or eight times. He had even met a sword cultivator.
As a result, he did not make much progress in his saber skills.
Three days passed in a flash. When Lu Ye returned from the origin of the Dragon Soaring Realm, he suddenly sensed that there was a change in the battlefield imprint.
The third round of the Battle of Clouds and River hadn't started yet. And this change seemed to be that someone was sending him a message.
Lu Ye tried to recover his exhausted mind as he continued to investigate.
Someone was indeed sending him a message.
The upgrade of the Pan Mountain Saber was completed! Master Yu said that it would be done within half a month. It had only been ten days. He had kept his promise.
But after signing the Tianji Contract, no matter how high her cultivation was, she wouldn't dare to go against the agreement. Otherwise, Tianji would punish her.
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