Chapter 503 The Unlucky Guy

This ghost cultivator could sense Lu Ye's gaze, which showed that he was quite powerful. However, he did not dare to act rashly without knowing Lu Ye's exact location.

After a moment, he quietly moved away from where Lu Ye was. He was obviously afraid, or perhaps he had misunderstood something.

The five-colored cloud stopped, about ten miles away from Lu Ye.

Looking at that direction, Lu Ye was afraid. That should be the position where he was when he found the colorful cloud. In other words, if he had not run at that time, he should be right below the colorful cloud at this moment.

Fortunately, fortunately, he ran away, otherwise his current situation would be very embarrassing.

No!

Lu Ye suddenly remembered the situation of the last time when the spirit sign flew out of the colorful cloud, all radiated in all directions. If he was right below, he really could not grab the spirit sign.

So... his current position was really embarrassing...

Ten miles away from the colorful cloud, it was the range where the spirit sign would radiate.

Ah, this...

Lu Ye didn't know what to say.

At this moment, he dared not move rashly, because in this moment, several auras appeared around him. They were obviously monks who had calculated the distance and position and ran here to compete for the spirit sign.

The closest guy was only twenty feet away from him, hiding in a big tree, looking up at the sky.

He could only remain unchanged in the face of all changes. When the spirit sign fell later, the scene would definitely be very chaotic. It would not be too late to find a chance to leave then.

Silently lying in wait.

Everyone was waiting, even those strong men in the eighth and ninth levels of the Yunhe realm did not make any trouble at this time. At this critical moment, snatching the spirit sign was the most important thing.

About half a cup of tea, there was a commotion around him. Lu Ye looked up and saw that the five-colored clouds in the sky were shaking, and with the colorful clouds as the center, streams of light shot out and flew in all directions.

When the spirit sticks first appeared, they did not show their true colors, so no one knew what color they were. Only when the spirit sticks flew to a certain distance, they would reveal their true colors. At that time, the gold, purple, blue, green and white were clearly visible.

The strong ones naturally focused on the spirit sticks with better quality, while the weak ones could only stick to the principle of proximity and fight for the spirit sticks that were easiest to snatch and closest to them.

This time, the number of cultivators attracted by the spirit sticks from the sky was extremely large, so the scene was bound to be very chaotic.

Under the eyes of the crowd, streams of light fell in all directions, and soon revealed various colors. In an instant, almost all cultivators moved and rushed towards their own targets.

Some people were in groups of three or five, and some fought alone. The scene was extremely lively. In an instant, most of the spirit sticks had been settled, and the rest were still being fought for.

Several cultivators around Lu Ye also soared into the sky. Taking this opportunity, he quickly moved his body.

Still maintaining the hidden spirit pattern, the speed is very slow, roughly equivalent to the normal walking speed of a person. It's not that he doesn't want to go fast, but once it's too fast, the hidden spirit pattern will fail. Under the premise of keeping the hidden spirit pattern working, this is already the fastest speed.

Various chaotic spiritual power fluctuations came from behind, occasionally mixed with curses and roars, as well as exclamations and screams.

Without looking back, Lu Ye also knew that the fight over there was fierce and the scene was lively.

In normal times, the monks would not fight desperately when fighting for the spirit lot, but the situation in the hunting ground was different. Those who competed for the spirit lot could easily judge whether the other party was in the same camp as themselves. If they were in the hostile camp, they would naturally beat them to death.

While escaping, suddenly a scream came from far away and quickly reached his ears.

Lu Ye turned his head immediately and saw a cultivator falling from the sky with blood gushing out of his body. This guy had obviously lost in the fight just now. It was unknown who had injured him. Judging from the amount of blood, the injury was obviously not light. Otherwise, he would not have been unable to maintain his body shape.

Coincidentally, the place where this person fell was exactly where Lu Ye was standing.

If he was hit hard this time, Lu Ye thought that even if his physique was comparable to that of a physical cultivator of the same level, he would definitely not be able to resist.

Without any hesitation, he quickly dodged to the side.

This action broke the hidden spiritual pattern that had been maintained, and the figure was revealed.

With a thud, the mud on the ground flew, and the person who fell from the sky fell heavily to the ground, rolling several times before barely stopping. He tried to get up, but failed after trying twice. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, and his face was as pale as paper.

His almost distracted gaze suddenly fixed on the back of his hand, where a deep red light was blooming!

There is someone! And it is from the Haotian League!

The man immediately looked up and saw Lu Ye standing not far away, looking a little helpless.

Lu Ye, who just wanted to leave this place quietly, obviously did not expect that he would encounter such a thing.

At this moment, a faint blue light bloomed on the back of Lu Ye's hand. The light was not strong, but it was extremely conspicuous in the environment covered by the blood curtain.

The helpless look converged, and his eyelids drooped slightly. Lu Ye exerted force with both feet, and his body pounced out like a cheetah, and the Panshan knife came out of the sheath with a bang!

He didn't know how high the cultivation level of this unlucky guy was, but the other party was obviously seriously injured. Since he had discovered his whereabouts, it was impossible for him to pretend not to see it.

Seeing Lu Ye coming to kill him, the man gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but he had already been severely injured, and just now he fell from midair. Not only was his spiritual power scattered, but he also had no idea how many bones were broken. How could he stand up?

Before he could even get up, Lu Ye had already brushed past him, and the fiery red knife light brought out an arc, cutting through the other person's neck.

The man's figure froze in place, his mouth moving, as if he wanted to say something, but he said nothing.

A little red light flew out and fell on the back of Lu Ye's hand.

Another figure fell from the sky, with a powerful spiritual power fluctuation on his body, showing that this person was a Yunhe ninth-level strongman!

Lu Ye turned around and stared at the other person, looked at the back of his hand, and relaxed his nervous mood.

Everyone's battlefield marks did not react, indicating that they were all from the Haotian Alliance.

The man looked at the corpse lying on the ground, then looked at Lu Ye, and said unhappily: "The stinky boy is really good at taking advantage!"

From what this man said, it can be inferred that the guy who fell from the sky just now was obviously injured by him. Originally, the merits and hunting points were within his reach, but he didn't expect that Lu Ye got them first.

Lu Ye looked innocent, and he didn't want to do it either. Who made that guy fall in front of him? He could only take the initiative.

Although the Haotian League strongman was annoyed that Lu Ye took advantage of him, he didn't mean to cause trouble to him. Noticing that Lu Ye was only a third-level realm, he frowned and said: "This is a place of trouble, leave quickly!"

Lu Ye clasped his fists, dodged and flew away, and this time he didn't care about activating the hidden spirit pattern to cover his body.

After Lu Ye left, this person bent down to pick up a storage bag, and then pried open the dead man's hand and picked up a blue spirit from the other's hand.

It's not that he wanted to steal Lu Ye's spoils, this should have belonged to him.

Turning around, the five-colored cloud trembled again, and streams of light shot in all directions. The spirit sign appeared again, and this person leaped up into the sky and joined the competition.

Lu Ye ran nearly a hundred miles in one breath, turned around and looked back, and saw that the size of the five-colored cloud had shrunk to half of its original size. He knew that the heaven-sent spirit sign was about to end, and the golden spirit sign was about to appear. With the appearance of the golden spirit sign, the cultivators of the two camps were afraid that they would beat their brains into dog brains.

It was a bit of a pity. If the cultivation level was higher, there would not be too much. Even if it was only the fifth level of Yunhe, Lu Ye felt that he was qualified to participate in such a grand event. He did not seek to compete for the golden and purple spirit signs, but he could always grab the spirit signs below purple.

The cultivation level of the third level was still too weak. In such a chaotic scene, he was alone, so it was better not to participate.

Just as he was about to retract his gaze, Lu Ye's vision was fixed on the hunting list again.

At this moment, the ranking of the hunting list is constantly changing. From time to time, someone's name disappears from the hunting list. That's because they died in battle. Otherwise, it's impossible to disappear for no reason.

Some people's rankings suddenly rise, obviously because they killed the enemy, and some people's rankings are falling.

Lu Ye looked at the row ranked fifteen, and his eyes couldn't help twitching.

Lu Yiye, 370 points, a golden spirit stick.

...

...

He was ranked over fifty before, and it was constantly falling with the passage of time. It won't take half a day, and he should be able to fall off the hunting list.

But at this moment, his ranking suddenly soared from over fifty to fifteenth. Compared with the previous one hundred and twenty, the hunting points increased by 250 points!

Crazy!

In the hunting ground, he only killed two people before and after, but he was able to occupy the fifteenth ranking. This does not mean that others are weak. Now those who can be on the hunting list are basically cultivators above the seventh level, and most of them are at the eighth or ninth level.

He can be ranked fifteenth on the hunting list mainly because the benefits brought by killing enemies across levels are too great.

The first one jumped two levels and killed a fifth-level cultivator, which increased his points by 120.

As for the one just now, he directly increased his points by 250.

Lu Ye calculated it briefly and came to a conclusion.

The unlucky guy who was beheaded by him just now was actually a seventh-level cultivator...

The merit base represented by the seventh-level cultivator in Yunhe is 50 points. After jumping four levels, the benefit is five times, which is exactly 250 points.

The seventh-level cultivator...

This... Lu Ye really didn't know what to say.

He thought that it would not take long for his name to fall off the hunting list, but who would have thought that it would soar so high this time. If he wanted to fall off again, he didn't know how long it would take.

Fortunately, the hunting list did not reveal the cultivation level of the cultivators, otherwise a third-level cultivator would be mixed among a group of eighth- and ninth-level cultivators. How dazzling!

Just like when he was in the Lingxi battlefield, he entered the Lingxi list with the cultivation level of Tianqi, which shocked everyone in the Lingxi battlefield.