saint of humanity

Different from the nervous spectators, Lingyan was full of confidence at this moment.

Because after this fight, he has completely figured out his opponent's strength. It is indeed abnormal for a Rong Dao to be so strong, but no matter how strong he is, he will not be his opponent after all.

In this battle, the final winner will be yourself.

The only thing that puzzled him was that this nameless guest seemed to have some problem with his brain, because his attack was extremely simple and direct, without any changes or skills, and such an attack was the easiest to resist.

A reckless man! This is a reckless man! After Wumingke raised his sword to block Lu Ye's heavy sword attack, he had made a judgment in his mind.

To deal with such an enemy, what he has to do is to strike back.

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, like a spirit snake, and stretched forward along the back of the Panshan Knife, like a snake's core swallowing and spitting.

When he put away the sword again, it was stained with blood.

This is basically how Lu Ye's injuries came about. His violent attacks were repeatedly blocked, and his spiritual eyes counterattacked. Under the premise of suppressing his own strength, he had no way to guarantee his own safety.

But as long as the vital parts are not injured, some minor injuries are not a big deal.

As he became injured, his momentum obviously began to wane, and his movements were not as smooth and fluent as before, which led to him getting injured more and more frequently.

But he was unaware of it and still maintained his previous wild fighting style.

Another heavy sword strike was thrown, and the spiritual eye used the force to float backwards. Lu Ye raised his brows slightly, not knowing what the other party was going to do.

Because in the past, at times like this, the spirit eye would take advantage of the situation to counterattack and injure.

"That's enough!" Lingyan stood still, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "I really don't know how someone like you can survive until now."

With such a reckless character and a straightforward fighting method, it is a miracle that he can survive until now in this dangerous world. Logically speaking, such a person should have died in a corner long ago.

Fortunately, he had made a name for himself in the battlefield.

Lingyan just felt bored. Even with his Dao-harming body, it was a shame for him to be entangled with such an opponent until now.

As he spoke, the crack between his eyebrows slowly opened, revealing a vertical eye. This eye was completely different from his normal eyes and was dark blue in color.

As the third eye opened, a sense of extreme coldness began to twist around the spiritual eye, and even the Chunhui sword in his hand emitted a layer of cold light.

Seeing this, Lu Ye immediately understood that this guy wanted to fight him to the death, otherwise he would not have opened his spiritual eyes. Once the spiritual eyes of the three-eyed tribe are opened, it means that there will be no reservations.

"I thought you had some skills, but it turns out you're just so-so. If you can block the next sword, you'll live, otherwise you'll die!" Lingyan was still chattering.

He was undoubtedly a cunning man. He felt that the hardships he had experienced in the previous fight with Lu Ye had damaged his own dignity as a Taoist. Now that he saw that Lu Ye was seriously injured, he began to chatter incessantly.

This was obviously an attempt to mislead others, making the many onlookers outside think that he was just testing Lu Ye and only took real action at this moment.

This also means that he has great confidence in his next sword.

Lu Ye was too lazy to listen to his nagging because Liao was already urging him.

He moved forward with a sword in hand and attacked.

Lingyan shook his head slowly with a look of regret: "What a pity for your foundation!" A Rong Dao with such a profound foundation, if his character is not so reckless, will definitely have great achievements in the future. This is something he has never had, which makes him envious, jealous, and hateful and urgently want to destroy it!

As he finished speaking, a sword several feet long came slashing at him diagonally, and Lingyan blocked it with a casual sword.

The moment their weapons touched each other, fire splashed and their bodies shook slightly. Lu Ye suddenly felt an infinite chill coming from the opponent's sword, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

"Die." Lingyan chanted softly, and the Chunhui Sword shook slightly, and was about to bypass Lu Ye's Panshan Sword as before.

At this moment, the opponent is being affected by his own spiritual eye secret technique and has no chance to react.

He could almost foresee the scene of his opponent's death.

My hand suddenly felt light and there was a sound of breaking beside my ears.

In the field of vision, fragments were flying all over the sky. My spiritual eyes were in a daze for a moment, and I didn't know what was broken.

Fragments flashed across my vision, scratched my cheek, pierced my skin, and caused a slight pain.

His spiritual eyes were horrified, and he realized belatedly that his protective power... had been broken!

Then the vision turned upside down, and as it turned over, he caught a glimpse of the soldier holding a long sword, standing next to a headless corpse. He also caught a glimpse of the headless corpse holding a long sword without a blade in his hand, and then he caught a glimpse of the many flying fragments.

The last scene was that soldier looking at him with sidelong glances, his eyes full of indifference.

On the battlefield, as the nameless guest beheaded Lingyan with one sword, almost all the spectators became excited at this moment.

There it is again!

Just like the previous two life-and-death battles, the nameless guest destroyed his opponent's Taoist soldiers again and took advantage of this moment of opportunity to kill his opponent with his sword.

Almost everyone showed an expression of disbelief.

In the first two fatal battles, it was understandable that Wumingke was able to destroy his own Taoist soldiers, after all, his opponents were only at the level of Rong Dao.

But this time his opponent is He Dao!

The Taoist soldiers who are in harmony with the Tao were destroyed so easily?

Even in a battle between Hedao, it is impossible for the Dao soldiers of the other party to be broken just like that. How long had Wumingke and Lingyan been fighting? How did he, a Fusion Dao, break the Dao soldiers of Hedao?
And the performance of Lingyan from beginning to end can be described as steady. If it weren't for the unexpected event at the end, he would have been the winner after activating the secret technique.

"There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!"

"You cheated in the battlefield and you have to pay me back for my hard-earned money!"

"Tsk tsk, I never thought such a huge battlefield would have such things happen, it's really strange."

"Master Qin's fame has been ruined in an instant!"

In the major theaters, countless spectators were making a lot of noise. Some looked ashen, some were shouting, and some had sarcastic expressions.

In a private room, Jing Lei was enjoying the services of several beautiful women. Seeing that Lingyan had died tragically under the knife of Wumingke, he slammed the table and said, "Impossible!"

It was a rare opportunity to come to the Hehe Realm and encounter such a grand event. He had bet most of his fortune on Lingyan this time, and thought he would gain something. But Lingyan just died like this?

This idiot is dead, but he caused me to lose so much...

Thinking about the fish he had invested in the odds, Jing Lei's heart twitched with pain. That was his fortune that he had saved up for many years, and now most of it was gone!

In the secret room, Gong Mao, who had been nervously watching the battle situation in the death arena, didn't let out a long sigh until this moment.

Although Lu Ye had always been very confident and had won the previous two life-and-death battles as fiercely as today, the repeated dangers that Lu Ye had faced during the fights still made him terrified.

Fortunately, the result was good. Lu Ye won this game, which meant that he could give an explanation to the owner of the field.

The most important thing is that this death match will bring huge benefits to the battlefield, which will definitely help the owner's next plan.

"Sir, those spectators are making trouble!" a subordinate reported.

Gong Mao sneered: "Who in the Hehe world dares to cause trouble? It's just that the fish that lost the Daoyu are yelling nonsense, don't pay attention to it."

The subordinate hesitated: "But they are questioning our integrity."

Gong Mao turned around and said, "The credibility of the Douzhang battlefield has been maintained for so many years, and they can just question it casually? A bunch of ignorant gamblers, now that they have participated, they must accept the loss!"

A moment later, in another secret room, Gong Mao pushed the door open and saw Lu Ye changing clothes.

"Daoyou is so powerful, but my spiritual eyes are just a bunch of useless people!" Gong Mao smiled and bowed.

Lu Ye quickly put on the windbreaker Qin Feng gave him to hide his figure and appearance: "Brother Gong, after this battle, there may be some disturbances in the battlefield. Does Brother Feng have any countermeasures?"

Although he didn't see the reactions of the spectators, he knew what it would be like. Although he won fairly, there were always many dark sides in this world. The only thing he feared was that his three fatal fights would affect the reputation of the fighting arena.

Gong Mao shook his head and said, "I have already contacted the owner of the field. He had anticipated the current situation and told me not to pay any attention to it and just wait for the situation to calm down."

Lu Ye nodded. Since Qin Feng had anticipated this, then there would be no problem. Some disturbances were just waves caused by the wind after all. If you ignored them, they would disappear soon.

"I'll go first!" Lu Ye said hurriedly.

Gong Mao said, "Fellow Daoist, are you leaving now? Today's battle is different from the past. Maybe someone will be watching you outside. Why don't you rest for a while? The spectators will leave soon. Fellow Daoist can be among them and not attract attention."

"Hurry!" Lu Ye knew that he would be targeted if he left now, but the war in the snowfield must have already started, and he was in a hurry to go back and kill the enemy.

"Then take care, fellow Daoist. Do you want to come and pick up the proceeds yourself, or should I deliver them to you?"

The profits from the market this time are huge, and Lu Ye will definitely gain a lot, but it will take some time to count the accounts. If Lu Ye is willing to stay for an hour or two, Gong Mao will naturally take care of it.

Lu Ye thought for a moment and said, "Let's give it to a man called Fu Wei. He is in the battlefield right now. He will contact you later."

Gong Mao nodded: "Okay, I'll see you off, fellow Taoist!"

After a while, Lu Ye came out of the battlefield. As expected, there were many people outside who were staring at the exit here, openly or secretly.

There are many entrances and exits to the battlefield. It is the same here, and the other entrances and exits must be the same as well.

He was so sneaky that he was spotted by many spies as soon as he showed up.

The Nameless Guest has appeared three times so far, but except for a few people in the fighting battlefield, no one knows his true identity. Naturally, this has aroused the interest of some people, especially today's fusion of Dao and killing of He Dao, which is a miracle that has never happened in the entire inner world before.

Anyone can guess that this unknown guest must have a great secret. (End of this chapter)