As soon as Shu made a move at this moment, the eyes of many sword cultivators in the field brightened.

Sword cultivators don't only know how to use flying swords, this kind of personal fighting method is also the foundation of sword cultivators.

Many sword cultivators discovered that this handsome guy who popped out of nowhere had extremely good sword skills.

Xiao Xinghe felt extremely uncomfortable, because he slashed out with his usual invincible sword power, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and he couldn't show his physical strength at all.

He even had an unbelievable feeling, that is, the guy named Li Taibai in front of him seemed to be very familiar with his methods, and whenever his sword posture changed, the opponent would be able to target him immediately��

The momentum of the drum is like a tiger, and it declines after a scorpion

After only thirty breaths of confrontation, Xiao Xinghe's saber momentum completely froze.

What made him even more unbelievable was that the enemy in front of him didn't seem to use his full strength.

"Senior brother, please rest!" Lu Ye said softly, and sent the long sword forward in his hand, accurately piercing a flaw in Xiao Xinghe's fierce saber movement, Xiao Xinghe retreated hurriedly amidst the surge of spiritual power.

When he regained his stature, he was already ten feet away from Lu Ye.

Lu Ye didn't pursue, but just stood there, holding the sword in one hand: "

Concession!

The wind blows, and the white clothes flutter.

Not only did Tong Shuyao's beautiful eyes shine brightly, but also many female cultivators from both camps couldn't take their eyes off it.

There was a moment of silence, and many monks in Wanmo Ridge cheered loudly, looking ashamed.

However, many people were still somewhat dissatisfied that Lu Ye did not kill him, let alone pursue him.

Several opponents who fought with Xiao Xinghe were dead or injured, but this Li Taibai didn't even hurt a single hair of Xiao Xinghe. Although he won the opponent in the end, it was not so enjoyable after all.

Xiao Xinghe stood where he was, looking at Lu Ye with some puzzlement, because from the beginning to the end of this battle, he didn't feel any murderous aura from Lu Ye.

When he saw Lu Ye rushing over at first, he thought that Lu Ye was here to pick up a bargain, just like everyone else, and he had already made up his mind to hack this guy to death first.

But now it seems that the other party really just wants to force him to retreat, and doesn't have too many other ideas.

This person is really strange.

Unable to understand, Xiao Xinghe clenched his fist at Lu Ye and retreated safely after pondering for a while.

He didn't stop there, but flew directly towards Jinglan Lake Pass, obviously he didn't want to get involved in the next bustle, but wanted to go back to heal his injuries.

Lu Ye watched off.

After a while, he retracted his gaze, looked at the camp of the Haotian League, and smiled slightly: "One more!"

Xiao Xinghe said this just now, and now Lu Ye returned the words. The difference is that when Xiao Xinghe said this, he was full of murderous intent, and Lu Ye

When I said it, the spring breeze was warm, and although there was no thunderous sound, it was more powerful and confident. The monks in Wanmo Ridge heard it, not to mention how excited they were, and they all shouted: "One more!"

A figure flashed into the arena

After a while, the man retreated with a solemn expression, and he did not forget to cup his fists to Lu Ye.

Although everyone is at the third level of the real lake, there are differences in background and strength in methods. The time this person survived under Lu Ye's sword was shorter than that of Xiao Xinghe. JrNovels.com