Chapter 2621: Not an Opponent

Sparks flew everywhere, Lu Ye felt his arms shake violently, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

Lord City Lord, you must not deceive me. This Jiao is indeed stronger than me right now, and much stronger!

Because at this moment he has activated his holy nature and suppressed Jiao's bloodline to a certain extent, but the power fed back from the opponent's short blade is still unparalleled. The key is the physical power, because of the realm of cultivation and the physical body The gap is obviously not as good as mine.

"It's a treasure, it's a treasure, Lu Ye, this is a treasure!" Lu's voice sounded excitedly in his ears.

Since the beginning of this battle, it has sensed the scent of many treasures. To it, it is like a cat encountering the smell of fish, but neither it nor Lu Ye can tell where those treasures are. Where and who holds it, there is no way to target it.

And even if the location of the treasure is determined, it's hard to say how strong that person is. Like Black Blood, there is a high probability that he has the treasure, but how can Lu Ye be his opponent?

Looking at it now, this bright Taoist soldier is also a treasure.

The momentary collision confirmed this point.

Lu Ye turned a deaf ear, because Jiao was the son of Xingyuan, how could he not have a treasure, and he had not only one short blade, but two!

What he held up Lu Ye's blade was a golden short blade, and a silver short blade suddenly appeared in his other hand. At first glance, the two short blades were almost identical, but the shapes were different.

The silver short blade struck at Lu Ye's lower abdomen with lightning speed!

The hair on Lu Ye's body stood on end. At this moment, he had only two choices. One was to continue to inflict blows on Jiao and cut off his head, and the other was to retreat and avoid Jiao's blow.

The Dao power surged like a tide, and Lu Ye's right arm holding the sword shook violently but slightly. Each shock was the full explosion of his own strength.

Shake the knife!

How could he miss such a God-given opportunity?

Blood flew, and the flesh and blood on Lu Ye's arm tore. He felt pain, but he was completely unaware of it.

This moment can be said to have caught Jiao Jiao off guard. His pupils shrank, and he felt the enemy's power coming in one wave after another like a tide. He was unable to resist it for a moment.

The golden short blade was pressed down, and the sharp blade touched his neck. Lu Ye's momentum was like a rainbow, and he slashed down hard!

But the next moment, Lu Ye frowned. The expected scene of directly cutting off Jiao Jiao's head did not appear. He clearly felt that the Panshan knife encountered a huge obstacle when cutting into the opponent's neck bone. That kind of obstacle , even with the sharpness of the Panshan knife, it was unable to cut it open.

There was a pain in his lower abdomen, but Jiao Jiao counterattacked. The silver short blade was also a treasure. Needless to say, it was sharp, and Jiao Jiao was much stronger than Lu Ye at the moment.

When the two sides attacked each other fiercely, they did not defend at all.

The short blade almost broke open Lu Ye's entire stomach. Fortunately, he noticed something was wrong and retracted his body slightly.

The next moment, a flash of golden light quickly magnified in the field of vision. It was Na Jiao who pulled out the golden short blade under the blade and stabbed Lu Ye in front of the door.

Astonishingly, he had completely given up on protecting himself, relying only on the strength of his neck bones to withstand the blade, hoping to take advantage of the situation and kill the powerful enemy with one strike.

This was a life-and-death fight, and if he dared to do this, it meant that he was sure that Lu Ye couldn't cut off his head.

Facing such a brutal blow, Lu Ye had no choice but to retreat.

Standing still, he raised his hand and touched his waist and abdomen. The flesh and blood tightened to seal the wound.

When he looked up again, blood was flowing from his neck, turning his lower body red. But in this moment of delay, he had already "pulled" half of his body out of the restraints.

He finally stood on Lu Ye's chessboard, shook his head slightly, and blood gushed out like a fountain...

Jiao was stunned for a moment. Originally, he wanted to use his own strength to seal the wound like Lu Ye did. For him, this was a very easy thing. Who knew that at this moment, there was an extremely strange force lingering around the wound, which made him Can't do it.

This makes his movements of shaking his head look very stupid...

"It's quite capable!" Jiao nodded slightly and showed approval to Lu Ye, but almost as soon as he spoke, he turned into a bloody light and rushed in front of Lu Ye.

Heizi's turn has begun. It took him three breaths to reach Lu Ye from his position, so he only had seventeen breaths to compete with Lu Ye. If he couldn't kill the enemy within seventeen breaths, then We have to wait until the next turn, because the enemy will definitely run away.

He certainly doesn't waste precious time.

A sudden attack came, and a bit of golden light quickly magnified in Lu Ye's field of vision, almost occupying all the light.

How could Lu Ye dare to be negligent? He slashed out with his long sword, narrowly blocking the blow, but the short blade on the opponent's other hand had already struck from below.

He hurriedly blocked the attack and turned the Panshan Sword into a shadow.

Jiao's attack was extremely fast, and Lu Ye had to respond quickly. However, such a response was a huge burden for him at the moment.

Because after using the vibration knife, the flesh and blood of his right arm was torn and there was no time to recover.

It is true that in his current state, it is not troublesome to recover from physical injuries, but it will take some time after all. Jiao sees this and cannot give him a chance.

Collision after collision, Lu Ye's figure kept retreating. Due to the injury, it was impossible to use all his strength. The tear on his right arm continued to recover and tear again and again.

What makes Lu Ye most uncomfortable is that he is no match for Jiao Jiao in the competition of Dao power.

The Hedao can borrow strength to exert strength far beyond their own foundation, and Jiao, as the son of Xingyuan, has a higher affinity with Xingyuan's aura and Dao power than the general Hedao, so even if he has the same foundation as a certain Hedao, he can borrow more and stronger external forces than others.

This is the biggest advantage of the son of Xingyuan after being promoted to Hedao.

Lu Ye is currently in the cultivation of Rongdao and cannot enjoy this advantage, but at this moment he has personally experienced it.

"That's it, that's it, hahahaha!" Liao laughed frantically. It was what it was extremely eager for its own master to fight a life-and-death battle with the enemy, and every time it collided with the opponent's treasure, it could swallow a little mystery from it.

So as long as Lu Ye can continue, it can swallow up the mystery in Jiao's treasure. At that time, Jiao will definitely lose, just like the enemies in the previous battle, and it can use this to get through its second hurdle!

In Liao's clamor, Lu Ye was covered in blood.

Jiao's attack was too fast, with both blades firing simultaneously. Lu Ye could only block seven or eight of the ten attacks, and the rest all fell on him.

In just a few breaths, there was almost no intact part of Lu Ye's body. The most serious injury was at the cervical spine, which was now covered in blood and flesh, and looked extremely tragic.