The young man nodded: "Since Daoyou Xia is so impatient, let's not waste time. Let's have a wheel battle and a melee. If there is no winner in these two games, you and I will fight again. The winner of the three games will get the spirit. Earth, what do you think?"
Xia Qianqian looked at the other person and snorted coldly: "I think your skin is itchy."
The young man smiled: "Let's use this valley as our battlefield."
"Can!"
The area covered by this valley is neither large nor small, which is suitable for monks around the fifth level of Yunhe. No one can take advantage of the terrain here.
The young man and Xia Qianqian each led people to retreat to the spiritual peaks on both sides of the valley.
Among the five people on Lu Ye and others' side, there is one physical cultivator, one ghost cultivator, two military cultivators, and one magic cultivator. This lineup is undoubtedly very suitable for melee combat, but the opposite lineup is also very comprehensive, with both physical and magic cultivators. As for Lu Ye didn't know whether there were ghost cultivators or not.
Except for Ti Xiu and Lu Ye, the other three are all from the same sect, so naturally they are more familiar with each other. They didn't interact with each other when they were on the road before, and they didn't have time to get to know each other until now.
Xia Qianqian's three classmates reported their names and cultivation levels one after another. Not surprisingly, they were either at the fourth or fifth level. Apparently they entered the Yunhe battlefield at the same time, so there was not much difference in their cultivation levels.
The body cultivator also reported his name and cultivation level, and then looked at Lu Ye with several pairs of eyes.
"Ye Liu, third level."
Although the spiritual power fluctuated when they passed his imperial weapon on the way here, it was deduced that his cultivation level was not high, but when they heard him say that he was only at the third level, the four of them were obviously stunned. .
Xia Qianqian's three classmates even looked at her together, as if they wanted to ask their senior sister how she found someone at the third level.
Xia Qianqian said: "Don't think that others are weak because of their low cultivation level. Ye Liu is very capable of fighting. If you fight alone, none of you may be his opponent."
The four of them naturally did not doubt Xia Qianqian's words. After hearing what she said, they became even more curious about Lu Ye. Unfortunately, Lu Ye wore a fox mask and no one knew what he looked like or what his expression was at this moment.
The soldier cultivator said: "In that case, please trouble fellow Daoist Ye to hold down the formation."
Lu Ye nodded. This arrangement was undoubtedly very beneficial to him, because if these four people were powerful enough, he wouldn't even need to participate in this round of battle.
Bingxiu continued: "I'll take the lead, and the rest will depend on the situation. What do you think, senior sister?"
Xia Qianqian nodded: "Do as you say."
The reason why she and the young man opposite came here were because they were called by their classmates to support the scene. With their cultivation level reaching their level, they may be promoted to Zhenhu at any time, and they would try their best not to interfere in the affairs of their junior brothers and sisters.
After all, they can protect it for a while, but they cannot protect it for a lifetime.
Seeing that Xia Qianqian had no objection, Bingxiu jumped out and landed in the center of the valley, followed by someone flying out from the opposite side.
In the blink of an eye, the two started fighting in the valley.
The monks in the Cloud River Realm have many more ways to fight than those in the Lingxi Realm. At the very least, the monks in the Lingxi Realm will not suddenly fly while fighting. Without that ability, the monks in the Cloud River Realm can only fly in the air when they reach the Cloud River Realm. capital.
The monks who appeared on the opposite side were obviously at the fifth level, and their strength was almost the same as that of our own soldiers. The two figures were moving and intersecting in the valley, their spiritual powers constantly colliding and stirring. The battlefield was like a tornado, with large particles Trees fell down and there was a mess.
After a fierce battle for a full stick of incense, our own soldier found the right opportunity and sent his opponent flying with one blow. In mid-air, he could clearly see the opponent spraying a mouthful of blood mist.
Bingxiu took advantage of the situation to pursue him, and launched several fierce attacks, leaving his opponent in a panic.
An evenly matched battle has undergone earth-shaking changes after one side lost. This is the so-called wrong step, wrong step after step.
They are all veterans who have fought for a long time and have the upper hand. Naturally, they cannot give the other side a chance to make a comeback.
Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, an unwilling roar echoed in the valley: "Admit defeat!"
If you don't admit defeat, you will be beaten to death.
It was a good start, and the two junior brothers and sisters beside Xia Qianqian cheered. Even Xia Qianqian smiled, obviously thinking that her junior brother performed well.
After the other party shouted the word "reject", our own soldier did not continue to pursue the enemy, but quickly stopped and stuffed a spiritual pill into his mouth.
But the other party obviously wouldn't give him much time to reply, and immediately a second person flew down from the opposite mountain peak.
There was a desperate fight just now. Although the time was short, the consumption was still huge, which had a great impact on one's own strength. Our own soldiers originally wanted to fight if they could, and if they couldn't fight, try to consume the enemy's strength as much as possible and leave it to the back. people.
As a result, when I saw that the man sent by the other party was only a fourth-level Yunhe practitioner, and a fourth-level practitioner who had fought against him before, I felt happy and immediately gathered my energy and rushed forward quickly.
Before the fourth-level magic cultivator was fully prepared, he pounced on the enemies coming toward him. Naturally, he quickly retreated, casting spells while avoiding them.
Compared with the close combat just now, the movement caused by the magic cultivator at this moment is undoubtedly much more vigorous. Our own soldiers are advancing rapidly in the magic spells, trying their best to avoid the attacks of each magic spell. It is really unavoidable. He blocked it with his spiritual weapon, and the fight was fierce for a while.
When they were only a hundred feet away from each other, three streams of imperial weapons suddenly appeared and attacked the Fa Cultivator in the shape of a pin. At the same time, the Bing Cultivator's speed increased sharply and continued to close the distance between them.
Faced with such a situation, the magic cultivator on the other side gritted his teeth and activated a layer of spiritual power barrier on the body surface. At the same time, he violently activated his own spiritual power. When he raised his hand, a spell was formed. This spell was different from the ones he had used before. , the speed was extremely fast, and as soon as it took shape, it rushed in front of the soldier.
The soldier cultivator on our side obviously did not expect that the opponent had such a trump card. He was directly hit on the chest by the spell without noticing, and the body that rushed forward flew backwards, causing the two cultivators beside Lu Ye to exclaim in surprise. .
At the same time, in the valley, Fa Cultivator's body was bleeding, but it was his own soldier's imperial weapon that wounded him and threw him to the ground.
This time it was a lose-lose outcome.
Two figures flew in from both sides of the valley. They were Xia Qianqian and the young man opposite. They each checked the injuries of their junior disciples. After a while, they took them back together.
Obviously, both of them were seriously injured and could no longer continue fighting.
There was only one person on our side fighting, but we defeated two of the other side. The situation seemed to be favorable to our side, but the soldier was seriously injured and could not fight again in a short time. This was obviously not good for the situation behind. After all, there was another battle after the wheel battle. Melee.
On the opposite side of the spiritual peak, the young man's face was gloomy. He was obviously dissatisfied with the performance of his two junior disciples. They were both fifth-level military cultivators. The first one to fight was directly defeated by the opponent. The second one to fight, although his realm was only At the fourth level, there should be no problem against an opponent who consumes a lot of energy, but he was still beaten to death by the opponent.
After thinking for a moment, the young man said, "Jiang Liuzi, come on!"
He was not prepared to let the two helpers he invited go into battle so soon, because if they went into battle, the result would be no suspense.
One is Jiang Liuzi and the other is Jiang Chengzi. These two young brothers were also famous on the Lingxi battlefield. Both of them have the strongest strength in Lingxi. However, in the past ten years or so, Lingxi has become more and more famous. The top spot in the stream has always been occupied by a monster, and even the second spot has been occupied by Yan Xing from the Crazy Blade Sect all year round.
This resulted in the two brothers only occupying the third and fourth positions on the list.
Not only is this the case for their brothers, but also how many young talents have become the pain in the hearts of many young talents in the past ten years or so? He obviously has the ability to occupy the top spot in Lingxi, but he doesn't have that luck.
Everything must be blamed on Li Baxian. If it weren't for him, how could Feng Yuechan and Yan Xing stay on the Lingxi battlefield all year round.
However, I heard that Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan were both promoted to Yunhe half a year ago. There are already many people with lofty ideals in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who are looking for their traces, preparing to avenge their suppression back then.
It can be said that among the monks who are still on the Yunhe battlefield, no one knows Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan. After all, they all grew up looking up to these two people.
The people who needed to look up to them in the past and could easily suppress them were now even lower in cultivation than them. How could those monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge with resentments miss this opportunity for revenge.
It can be said that what kind of situation Lu Ye was in before he dominated the Lingxi battlefield is what kind of situation Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan are now. Everyone is shouting and beating them. As long as their whereabouts are exposed, they will be killed wherever they go. Restless life.
It was good luck to invite the two brothers Jiang Liuzi and Jiang Chengzi this time, so the young man was bound to win the battle for the spiritual land, because in his opinion, there was no doubt about it.
As he finished speaking, a young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old responded solemnly: "Okay!"
The crowd came out and flew toward the valley lightly.
On Xia Qianqian's side, her fellow Ghost Cultivator and Dharma Cultivator checked the Bing Cultivator's injuries and confirmed that there was no danger to their lives, and then they felt relieved.
Turning around and seeing Jiang Liuzi entering the valley, Gui Xiu frowned: "This is the help they invited. I'm going to try his methods."
"Be careful!" Xia Qianqian warned in a condensed voice.
The opponent had only lost two games, so they invited helpers to join the battle so quickly. It was obvious that they wanted to win back a victory. It was foreseeable that the helpers would not be weak.
However, ghost cultivators never depend on their level of cultivation when killing enemies. As long as they find the right opportunity, it is commonplace to kill enemies across levels.
The ghost cultivator hid his figure, and no one knew where he went.
In the valley, Jiang Liuzi stood there quietly. The young man with red lips and white teeth looked like a sculpture, motionless.
The mountain breeze is bleak, and there is a hidden murderous intention in the air.
Suddenly, the sword light burst out, followed by a muffled groan and an exclamation, and the figure of the ghost cultivator was revealed. A sword wound on his chest was so deep that he could see the bone, and blood was flying.
The ghost cultivator looked horrified.
