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Looking up, Yun Qianliu frowned.

He was actually very curious about the appearance of the nameless guest, but even in the images provided by the battlefield before the fight, he could only see a blurry figure, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Now I finally see his true appearance.

It was a very young face, with a fearless look. Yun Qianliu immediately felt safe because the other party looked like a young man who was just starting out.

Such a guy must have strength, but he is easily arrogant, especially after he defeated Queyue last time. Now that his cultivation has been improved to a higher level, his confidence is bound to swell.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Queyue. If the Taoist soldiers had not been defeated at that time, based on the direction of that battle, he would never have been killed by this unknown guest, and the one who would have survived in the end would definitely be Queyue.

As his mind turned, he suddenly raised his gun and stabbed out without warning. The gun light was violent and he followed the gun, and in an instant he was in front of Lu Ye.

He would never underestimate his opponent, even if this opponent's cultivation was much lower than his. When facing a mortal enemy, he would always adhere to the principle of using all his strength like a lion fighting a rabbit, so he was sure that this surprise attack would definitely catch the opponent off guard.

This was not a simple attack, but a secret technique. With this secret technique, he had killed many enemies quickly, often before the enemies had time to react.

The knife light suddenly flashed, and his hand shook. Yun Qianliu's eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment, because his attack without any warning was actually blocked.

What a quick reaction! He secretly marveled. Even those at the eighth or ninth level of the Fusion Dao often died from this move of his. He never thought that he would be blocked by a seventh level person today.

A violent force came from the front, and Yun Qianliu discovered that the power of Taoism that this nameless guest had exploded was only slightly inferior to his own...

No wonder he was able to fight Queyue so fiercely last time. It is unheard of that he has such strength at the seventh level of Rong Dao.

His hands did not stop moving at all, and the spear turned into a sky full of spear shadows that moved forward.

The Taoist soldiers collided, sparks flew, and their respective Taoist powers surged.

In an instant, there were dozens of clashes, until a certain moment, the movements of the two men suddenly stopped, each holding their own Taoist weapons in front of them, staring at each other at close range.

Yun Qianliu frowned, glanced at Lu Ye's face, then looked down at his chest and said in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"

The brief confrontation just now had obviously made Lu Ye's chest injury worse. His entire chest was covered in blood. Anyone who was not a fool could see that from Yun Qianliu.

When one reaches the level of Rong Dao, simple flesh wounds can be recovered quickly. Injuries that are difficult to recover from are definitely not a small problem.

So although Yun Qianliu didn't know why Lu Ye was injured and when he was injured, he felt that he was being looked down upon.

Originally, his cultivation level should be higher, and Wumingke's strength was inferior to his. If Wumingke was intact, then it would not be a big deal if he won this battle. However, Wumingke was obviously seriously injured, so even if he won, it would be an unfair victory.

He has a good reputation in the fighting battlefield, but this is his limit. He wants to win more fame so that he can earn more Dao Fish in the future and live up to the importance of the treasures equipped in the fighting battlefield this time. Therefore, he will not allow any flaws in this battle.

Originally, this battle should have been a stepping stone for him to become famous!
It was precisely because of these reasons that he was a little angry when he discovered that Lu Ye was injured and in poor condition.

In the Emperor's Fighting Field, many spectators were watching the great battle with great interest. Although it had just begun, many people had already seen that the Wumingke was much stronger than last time. After all, his opponent this time was stronger, and he did not suffer much of a disadvantage in the short head-on confrontation just now.

This made many hesitant spectators want to place their bets on Wumingke, because the odds of Wumingke were very high at the moment. If he could win in the end, they would also get a lot of money. As for whether he would lose...

If you lose, you lose. Gamblers who have been in the battlefield for many years have lost before. It can only be said that they missed an opportunity.

But as Yun Qianliu said that, all the onlookers were stunned.

Is the nameless guest injured?
What's the situation?
Normally, monks who enter a battle to the death will adjust their condition to the best state beforehand so that they can give their best. In such a fight to the death, any slight injury may affect the final outcome.

The injury suffered by Wumingke should not be a minor one, otherwise Yun Qianliu would not have said such words.

His cultivation level was already lower, and now he was seriously injured, so the chances of Wumingke winning this time were not high...

In a flash, many monks who had not yet placed their bets made their decisions. In a short period of time, the odds of Yun Qianliu and Wumingke winning almost showed a cliff-like change.

Yun Qianliu probably didn't expect that just a few words from him would strengthen the confidence of countless spectators in betting on him. This has never happened in the history of the battlefield.

The main thing is that no one is like Wumingke, who came to fight to the death even though he was still seriously injured...

This is simply seeking death.

Almost the next moment after the odds between the two sides changed, the two stalemate figures in the death arena suddenly separated. It was obvious that the nameless guest was blown away by Yun Qianliu and his body rolled uncontrollably.

This scene instantly ignited the emotions of many spectators, and cheers broke out in the entire battlefield, as if everyone was expecting Yun Qianliu to take advantage of the situation and quickly kill the nameless guest.

Yun Qianliu did indeed do so. Although he was angry at Wumingke's attitude towards this fight to the death that he attached great importance to, he would never treat it carelessly. Since the other party did not take his life and death seriously, he would fulfill his wish!
He raised his hand and grasped the butt of the spear, and the spear swept out violently. A huge spear light shot out and swept towards Lu Ye.

Lu Ye had just stabilized his body when the danger came. He did not dare to be negligent and used the flying technique to barely avoid the attack.

Recently, he encountered three opponents holding special treasures.

Needless to say, the time with Queyue, he suppressed his cultivation on his own, so there was actually not much risk.

When fighting against Perrin, he was injured by Tyrant Qiu and his cultivation was sealed. The fight was extremely difficult and his life was in danger many times.

But compared to this time, it’s nothing.

Because this time, the seal that Shang placed on him was stronger than last time!

This means that the basic Taoist power he can control is much weaker than last time. As a result, his defensive power is even worse!
Although Yun Qianliu's strength is not as good as Perrin's, the difference between the two is mainly in the blessing of Taoist soldiers. At present, Lu Ye's own protection is worse, which means that if he is hit by Yun Qianliu, he will definitely not have a good ending, at least he will be seriously injured.

Therefore, Lu Ye didn't dare to confront Yun Qianliu's attack directly. At this critical moment, the art of flying played a crucial role.

As he moved his body, he was always able to avoid the direction where the enemy's attack was the strongest. Occasionally, he was swept by the aftermath, but it was no big deal.

Yun Qianliu became more and more angry as the fight went on. He had planned to end this farce quickly, but Lu Ye just kept jumping around like a rabbit.

Only when they can ensure their own safety will they suddenly rush forward to attack for a while, and then be repelled.

At this point, he had to be thankful that the fighting field provided by the battlefield was not too large. If it was really too large, with Wumingke's strange body movements, he really wouldn't have any way to deal with him.

This kind of fight is really boring to watch. Compared with the last fight between Wumingke and Queyue, it is not very interesting to watch.

Fortunately, most of the spectators in the field placed their bets on Yun Qianliu, so they were quite looking forward to the outcome of this battle. Moreover, judging from the current situation, Yun Qianliu would most likely survive. As long as they could win the Dao Fish, they would not care about anything else.

The battle continued on the field. Although Lu Ye's flying and sweeping skills were amazing, his opponent was no pushover. He finally seized the opportunity and was shot in the abdomen.

In an instant, Lu Ye felt that his protective power was broken, and his body flew out uncontrollably, with blood gushing out of his mouth.

He had no time to steady himself, the danger of death was following him like a shadow. He raised his eyes hastily, and saw Yun Qianliu chasing him with murderous intent and stabbing him with a gun fiercely.

Lu Ye raised his knife to block, but still failed to completely block the attack. He twisted his body hastily and felt a pain in his shoulder. The bullet went straight through his shoulder.

"Die!" Yun Qianliu shouted, and the spear in his hand shook, suddenly spinning fiercely, wrapped in boundless murderous intent.

A huge pain came, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. In just a moment, the flesh and blood on one of Lu Ye's arms disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of golden bone.

The dazzling golden light made Yun Qianliu stunned.

After entering Taoism, monks will polish their own Taoist bones, which basically have five pieces. But generally speaking, few monks will choose to polish the shoulders. Most of them will choose the ribs in the abdomen, because this is basically a vital position.

He had never seen anyone who had polished his shoulders like Lu Ye had.

The key point is...isn't the number of bones a bit too much? There must be more than five!

Just as he was stunned, Lu Ye suddenly raised his hand and grasped the gun.

Yun Qianliu became furious and quickly drew his gun.

At this moment, Lu Ye raised his sword and slashed diagonally. It was a light strike, without even a trace of activating the power of Taoism.

Yun Qianliu had no idea what he was going to do. He just instinctively thought that his opponent had exhausted his spiritual power, and this weak attack was just his last attempt to persevere in the battle.

He is still a respectable enemy.

Then his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, because he clearly saw that the moment the opponent's long sword touched his Taoist soldier, the spear in his hand suddenly turned into countless pieces and disintegrated!
This sudden change left Yun Qianliu stunned on the spot, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

The main reason is that this scene is too familiar. The last time Queyue fought against Wumingke, the final moment was like this. Queyue's Taoist soldiers were defeated, and then he died. (End of this chapter)