From a distance, this area is like a huge cracked mirror, stretching across the starry sky for countless years, it is amazing to see.

Even Rizhao as strong as Luo Xie would not dare to break into the range of the Split Sky Mirror at will. Lu Ye's Xingzhou led the way and walked past the Split Sky Mirror.

In the cyan hall inside the scorpion, a storm of blades swept across, Qing Mantis turned into a spinning top, and Lu Ye did the same.

The two storms of blades collided and disappeared continuously in the cyan hall, and the momentum was extremely frightening.

It wasn't until a long time later that the violent blade storm gradually stopped. Qing Mang was unharmed, but Lu Ye was a little bleak. Fortunately, it was his divine thoughts that manifested, not his real body. , It must end with a serious injury!

Qing Mang retracted her two sabers, nodded slightly at Lu Ye, and her figure suddenly disappeared.

Lu Ye's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy. He knew that he had passed Qing Mang's test. After practicing under Qing Mang for so long, the double-sword style can be regarded as entering the room. If he wants to improve in this field, he needs himself Go explore and practice.

Thinking back carefully, since he subdued Liao, he saw the three past masters of Liao in this cyan hall, Qingli's fangs bared, Yan Xi's vertical plundering, Qingmantis's double knives, each of them was excellent in swordsmanship. Lu Ye's attainment is far from comparable to that of Lu Ye. Although he has passed the test of these ancestors through untold hardships, it does not mean that these ancestors only have such abilities.

If it was a real life-and-death fight, these seniors would have more means to use, but what they left behind could only be their favorite means, and when Lu Ye broke in, they also used the nature of testing and teaching mostly.

Now that he has passed the test of Qingtang, the next one should appear. Lu Ye can't help but look forward to it, wondering which race the fourth one is from, and what kind of proud means he has to stay here.

When he fixed his eyes on it, the streamer after Qing Mang's figure dissipated gathered again, and then turned into a figure.

Lu Ye took a look and found that this was actually a human race. He was sure that there were indeed strong people in the human race.

Looking at the starry sky, the human race can be said to be the largest race, and no other race can compare with the human race in terms of the number of people. However, there are already three figures of the former master revealed in the inside, and even the Zerg race has one, but the human race has one. No, Lu Ye was somewhat disappointed.

Until now, I finally saw one.

The man was not tall, and his face was definitely not handsome, but there was an awe-inspiring aura in his expression that could not be ignored.

He stood there with his body slightly turned, with a long knife on his waist, holding the scabbard with his left hand and the handle with his right, looking at Lu Ye indifferently, as if looking at a dead person!

Even if it was just a ray of divine thoughts manifesting, Lu Ye couldn't help but feel his hairs standing on end under his stare.

This is a feeling that I have never felt before when I was honing under Qingli, Yan Xi, and Qingtang. The human race in front of me is obviously very quiet, but under the quiet surface, it seems that there is a volcano that is about to erupt.

Lu Ye immediately understood that this person's next strike would definitely be earth-shattering!

A faint voice sounded, and this senior declared himself like Qingli and the others: "Human Race, Wang Xiu!"

Lu Ye hardly heard his voice, all his energy was concentrated on the knife in his hand, and then he heard the sound of the knife, and a ray of light appeared suddenly, the knife in Wang Xiu's hand seemed to be out of its sheath, and it seemed Not out of the sheath, still maintaining the previous posture.

When he regained consciousness, Lu Ye had already opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and a slight stabbing pain came from his mind.

Suppressing Yu Ji in his heart, he took out another piece of God Refining Grass to refine it to make up for the damage to his own mind, and recalling the moment just now, Lu Ye was amazed.

Mother doubted that the basis of Wang Xiucai's knife was in the late stage of Xingxiu, but he was beheaded on the spot without seeing it clearly, and he had almost no power to fight back.

I probably understand that the inheritance left by Wang Xiu is the explosion of that knife.

Wang Xiu's saber was indeed out of its sheath, but his movements were too fast, and the long saber returned to its sheath in an instant after it was unsheathed. Even if Lu Ye stared at it without teleporting, he almost missed it.

What a great knife!

Lu Ye's eyes lit up. He was already very strong, almost invincible at the same level. If he could comprehend the mystery of this knife, even facing Yueyao, he might be able to kill him with a knife.

However, Lu Ye soon became suspicious again, because whether it was Qing Li, Yan Xi, or Qing Mang, they all taught by example in the confrontation with him before, allowing him to gradually understand the secrets of inheritance left by him.

How to comprehend this inheritance of Wang Xiu? There is no process of confrontation at all, because such a knife can't be resisted by the manifestation of Lu Ye's spiritual thoughts alone. JrNovels.com