Deep in the forest, Ying Wu Ji hid in the trunk of a big tree, using a Secret Technique to hide his figure and restrain his aura.
* Sigh *
He had heard of Lu Yiye's strength recently.
He had single-handedly fought against two hundred enemies from the Myriad Demons Ridge, killing them until they fell apart.
Outside Heaven's Secret City, he had killed Xia Liang in front of everyone and made a name for himself.
Ying Wu Ji admitted that he was no match for such terrifying strength in a head-on confrontation.
But for Ghost Cultivators, cultivation was never the most important thing. Just like Sword Cultivators, Ghost Cultivators were born with the ability to kill enemies above their realm.
But unlike Sword Cultivators, Ghost Cultivators had always been sneaky. So, no matter how strong Lu Ye was,
As long as he could find an opportunity, he could kill Lu Ye in one blow!
He had suffered a great loss at Lu Ye's hands.
A group of Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators had attacked Heavenly Spirit Land.
Search!
Ji Guo had just gotten within ten wen of Lu Ye when he was discovered and was injured by Lu Ye's Spirit Array.
He had no choice but to escape.
His Yuan Qi had been greatly damaged. While he was healing in the depths of Grand Mang Mountain, he happened to run into Lu Ye, who had used the Transmission Array to go to Heavenly Spirit Land.
At that time, Lu Ye was only a Sixth Order Cloud River Realm cultivator, while he was a Ninth Order Cloud River Realm cultivator!
It was a great humiliation!
After that, he returned to the Nine States Main Sect. While healing, he also cultivated the Secret Techniques of Sen Luo Temple.
After half a year, he had finally made some progress.
Although his cultivation had not increased, his strength had undergone an earth-shaking change. He had suffered a great loss at Lu Ye's hands, so he naturally wanted to get revenge.
It was not only for this reason that he took the initiative to challenge Lu Ye.
More importantly, when Lu Ye spied on his whereabouts in Heavenly Spirit Land, he felt that it was not the power of a Spirit Array.
That Lu Yiye seemed to have some kind of special ability that allowed him to see through his whereabouts!
This was absolutely intolerable for a Ghost Cultivator. Being able to hide was the greatest advantage of a Ghost Cultivator. If even this advantage did not exist, then what was the point of Ghost Cultivators existing?
For half a year, every time Ying Wuji thought of Lu Yiye's sudden glance at him, he found it hard to sleep.
Now that he had made some progress in his secret technique, and his ghostly cultivation was even more powerful than half a year ago, he had the confidence to challenge Lu Ye!
In this battle, he was going to face his own flaws, he was going to correct the name of the ghost!
The mountain wind was bleak. In his field of vision, Lu Yiye was thirty feet high in the air, quietly floating. His figure was relaxed, as if he was not on guard at all.
That look.
Ying Wu Ji's eyes were calm as he leapt down from the tree trunk like a ghost, quickly approaching Lu Ye.
There was no sound and no trace.
Ying Wuban had already imagined the scene of him clashing with Yang many times, but the moment he truly made his move, his entire being had sunk into a state of tranquility.
This was undoubtedly the most perfect state for a ghost cultivator.
Under such circumstances, with his foundation, even if the opponent in front of him was a True Lake Stage cultivator, he still had the confidence to kill him.
As he advanced, two pitch-black scimitars appeared in his hands.
He suddenly launched an attack when he was thirty feet behind Lu Ye.
The calm small space was disturbed by the sudden explosion of spiritual energy. The wind howled in the mountain wilderness, and the trees swayed.
Ying Wuji's entire body turned into a black line, like a pitch-black lightning bolt.
It attacked Lu Ye's back like a bolt of lightning.
In the blink of an eye, it was close.
There was a sudden flash of red light. Suddenly, a fiery red light appeared. When the sharp saber light chopped down, the calm state of mind finally rippled out.
Shocking ripples.
Ying Wuji's figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The two scimitars were in front of him, blocking the blade that Lu Ye had suddenly turned around and slashed out.
They were very close to each other. Their eyes met, and Ying Wuji could faintly see the coldness in Lu Ye's eyes.
"You …" Ying Wuji's face was filled with shock.
He did not know if his previous whereabouts had been exposed. If they had been, then this Lu Yiye's perception was too sharp. The current him was not the him of half a year ago, who had mastered Sen Luo Hall's secret technique and hidden medicine skills.
Half a year ago, he had made great progress.
In the same realm as Yun, there was no reason for anyone to be able to spy on him.
Concealing his whereabouts was impossible, let alone having his back to him.
But if Lu Yiye had not spied on his whereabouts in advance, then his reaction speed was simply too shocking!
Almost at the moment he attacked, Lu Yiye had turned around and counterattacked. Was this something that a Cloud River Realm cultivator could do?
"It's you!"
Lu Ye finally recognized who Ying Wuji was.
They had fought once in the Huitian Valley and once in the Taimang Mountains. Both times, this fellow had suffered a great loss under his hands. After that, there had been no news of him. However, he did not expect to meet him again in this Cloud River Struggle.
The first time they fought, he had used the power of the Spirit Array to injure this person.
The second time could be considered as beating a drowning dog when his Primordial Qi was greatly injured …
Neither of those times was a reflection of his own strength.
This time, however, it was different. Even if there was still a gap in cultivation,
It was impossible for him to pose any threat.
Once Ying Wuji was exposed, he would not be able to escape.
As he spoke, he suddenly put more strength into his hands.
Ying Wuji had no time to panic because his twin sabers were suddenly struck by a force that he could not resist. His two scimitars were knocked aside, and the long saber that burned like flames was about to cut down on him.
When Ying Wuji's pupils shrank, Zhou Wu's aura fluctuated.
Play!
Zhou Wu opened his mouth and said, "Invisible shadow, coming and going without a trace. “
The long saber fell, splitting Ying Wuji's body in half.
But Lu Ye raised his brow.
This saber strike did not feel like it had hit anything, it felt like it had only split a shadow!
[What kind of Secret Technique is this?]
He immediately turned his head, stared at a certain spot to the side, and exerted strength into his feet, causing the ground to crack as he rushed forward.
[Go.]
Ying Wuji, who had hidden himself again, felt his scalp go numb!
[Has my whereabouts been seen?]
[Impossible!]
He had already pushed this Secret Technique to its limit, so there was no reason for it to be so easy for his Netherworld Radiance to appear.
But even if he was still hidden at this moment, it seemed that he could still see the shadow in Lu Ye's eyes.
A terrifying sense of oppression swept over as Lu Ye's figure approached, making it difficult for him to breathe.
At this moment, he finally understood one thing.
Lu Yiye, this guy … His perception was unbelievably strong, which was why he could see his whereabouts so easily.
And his second saber strike … He definitely could not block it.
He no longer had any hope, nor did he make any futile resistance. He hurriedly shouted, "Admit defeat!"
The moment his figure reappeared, it disappeared, and he was sent out of the arena.
Lu Ye paused and sheathed his saber. A moment later, his figure slowly dissipated.
In the Tianji Hall of the Senluo Temple, Ying Wuji appeared with a pale face. He looked around and saw a familiar scene. Only then did he feel relieved!
Then, he saw the skinny Ying Wuji waiting on the side. He stepped forward with a guilty expression and said, "Master, this disciple has lost."
The old man had already guessed when he saw Ying Wuji, so he did not think much of it. "A loss is nothing. A cultivator cultivates for a lifetime, and victory and defeat are common. No one can guarantee that they will not lose. Only by facing yourself and recognizing your shortcomings can you become stronger and stronger."
"Yes." Ying Wuji nodded respectfully. After thinking for a moment, he said,
"Master, that Lu Yiye's perception seems to be ridiculously strong. Disciple's Concealment Technique has no effect on him at all. I'm afraid that even my Invisible Shadow Concealment Technique is useless."
The old man could not help but be surprised this time, "He can even see through Invisible Shadow Concealment?"
Ying Wuji nodded.
"This is strange. Logically speaking, only those whose cultivation is several Minor Realms higher than yours can see through your whereabouts. Right now, he is only at the Eighth Order Cloud River Realm. No matter how strong his perception is, how strong can it be?"
"Disciple suspects that he was born with a much stronger mind than others." Jing Fang guessed.
The strength of one's mind was directly related to the strength of one's Soul. Before the Spirit Sea Realm, the improvement of a cultivator's cultivation and the accumulation of time could indeed gradually strengthen one's Soul, but that was a passive accumulation. There was no way to actively cultivate it unless one took some kind of precious treasure that could increase the strength of one's Soul.
Such treasures were all priceless. Even Spirit Sea Realm cultivators would fight over them. How could Lu Yiye, a mere Cloud River Realm cultivator, be qualified to obtain them?
Therefore, Ying Wuji could only speculate like this, which was quite reasonable.
"If that's the case, then let him go, avoid him, and when the time comes, we can look back at him."
"Yes!" Ying Wuji responded respectfully, secretly making up his mind.
In the future, wherever Lu Yiye appeared, he would avoid him. It would be best if he never saw this guy again!
Defeating Ying Wuji against Lu Yiye would be like playing.
In terms of direct combat ability, Ying Wuji was even inferior to Xia Liang, so how could he be Lu Yiye's opponent?
Returning to Blue Blood Sect's Heaven's Secret Hall, Lu Yiye immersed himself in the Battlefield Imprint and continued to select his lucky companions.
He did not have any particular targets and was just randomly choosing. Of course, it was impossible for him to choose his Fourth Senior Brother and the others.
After selecting several people in succession, the feedback from the Battlefield Imprint indicated that these people were currently in battle.
It had not taken him much time to deal with Ying Wuji, but the same could not be said for the others.
One had to know that the people who were currently fighting were all in the top one hundred, each of them extremely powerful.
It was not something that could be solved in a short time.
However, Lu Yiye was not in a hurry and continued to choose.
There would always be someone who was free.
It was not until he chose one of them that the Battlefield Imprint gave him a different response. Play.
A hollow voice sounded in his mind.
"Challenge Lan Ziyi."
'This woman … is a little unlucky,' Lu Yiye thought.
However, being able to be chosen by him proved one thing.
This woman was very strong, so she could determine the winner in a very short time with her opponent. At this moment, she could be considered "free".
Abnormal.
After waiting for a moment, the hollow voice sounded again.
"The other party has accepted the challenge. You may choose the battlefield."
As a weapon cultivator, there was naturally nothing much to say about the choice of battlefield. It was the simplest kind of battlefield.
Suddenly.
His vision blurred, and he appeared in the battlefield.
Looking up, not far away, Er Ziyi was looking at him, her brows furrowed.
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