Chapter 610 How Did It Become Like This?

When this thought came to mind, Huo Liaoyuan suddenly felt horrified.

The rules of the death arena were given by the heavens, and there was no way they could go wrong. At the moment when Lu Yiye died, he should have been sent out of this space and returned to his original position.

But he stayed here...

He looked up instinctively.

The flames were still surging, but there was only the remaining force left. I was afraid that it would be completely extinguished in two or three breaths. Then he saw the truth that made him unbelievable!

From the power of the magic that was enough to turn a ninth-level Yunhe realm into a charred corpse, a figure rushed out!

"How is it possible?" Huo Liaoyuan cried out in shock.

Lu Yiye is not dead!

How could he not be dead!

That was Liaoyuan Explosive Burial, one of his killer moves!

This is simply a nightmare...

What made Huo Liaoyuan unbelievable was that Lu Ye was not dead, and he was not even seriously injured. Although he looked miserable, his clothes were tattered, and his skin was exposed in many places, but the exposed skin did not have any traces of being burned by the flames!

The injuries on his body were still the injuries he had suffered before. His Lioyuan Explosion Burial seemed to have only tickled him...

Such a powerful spell was naturally more than just tickling Lu Ye.

Although he activated the power of the talent tree at the critical moment to isolate himself from the damage caused by the flames, the impact brought by the explosions could not be isolated by the power of the talent tree.

On the surface, he was not affected, but in fact, his internal organs had been displaced at this moment, and the reversed blood was surging in his throat. He was suppressed tightly, and every part of his skin felt painful. He rushed out of the fire, wrapped in boundless murderous intent, and rushed towards Huo Liaoyuan.

After a brief moment of shock and horror, Huo Liaoyuan finally reacted. He hurriedly got up from the ground and raised his hand to blast several spells at Lu Ye.

However, at this moment, the distance between them has been shortened to only fifty feet! This is the closest time Lu Ye has been to Huo Liaoyuan since entering the death arena, and he is still getting closer.

The weapon box on his waist hummed, and nine streams of light swept out one after another, chasing the stars and the moon to meet Huo Liaoyuan's spells.

Huo Liaoyuan consumed a lot of energy and was mentally exhausted. The spells he hastily used were indeed powerful, but they were far from his peak.

Several explosions were heard, and the attacking spells exploded together, and sparks flew all over the sky.

"Ahhhhh!" Huo Liaoyuan didn't know whether he was frightened or exerting force on himself. He shouted, and every time he shouted, a spell bloomed.

However, at this distance, Lu Ye controlled his own flying weapon as if it were his own arm. Those magics often exploded as soon as they were used. Lu Ye even had the spare power to control half of the flying weapon and attack Huo Liaoyuan.

The flying weapons attacked one after another, but they were all blocked by Huo Liaoyuan's protective aura. They could not hurt him at all, but they also impacted his body unstable.

Thirty feet, twenty feet, ten feet...

Lu Ye jumped high and cleared all the obstacles in front of him with his own flying weapon. The Panshan knife in his hand ignited with flames, and his right arm holding the knife bulged slightly at this moment.

Like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey, Huo Liaoyuan, who was obviously more advanced in cultivation, became panicked at this moment. He certainly knew the consequences of a magic cultivator being approached by a soldier cultivator, especially a soldier cultivator like Lu Ye, who was only at the fifth level, but in his judgment, he was no less than the eighth level.

The difference in cultivation level between the first level is not as exaggerated as imagined. He was once approached by the junior brother named Mingzhe in the spiritual land. He had to work hard to get rid of him. At that time, he was in his prime...

In a panic, he stumbled back, and at the same time, he did not forget to cast a spell.

It must be said that his attainments in magic are indeed amazing. Even in such a situation, casting a spell has become an instinct.

Three fire arrows attacked in a triangular shape, but they were all broken by Lu Ye's flying weapon. The long-accumulated sword fell down with a bang.

A flash!

When the long sword fell, the protective spiritual light on Huo Liaoyuan's body also burst into a more dazzling light, obviously urging more spiritual power to protect himself.

Boom...

A loud noise was heard, and the spiritual power was agitated.

When Lu Ye's arm went numb, Huo Liaoyuan flew out. The aura of protection had not dissipated. Lu Ye's attack failed to kill him, but the terrifying force contained in that attack was all added to Huo Liaoyuan.

Just as Lu Ye's talent tree could not isolate the damage caused by the impact, Huo Liaoyuan's aura of protection could not withstand such an impact.

However, Lu Ye could feel that at the moment when his long sword hit him, the opponent's aura of protection seemed to be elastic and dented.

This should be able to dissipate some of the force.

Lu Ye had heard that there are two types of aura of protection, one is rigid and the other is elastic.

The so-called rigidity is like a layer of barrier that will not deform. If the barrier is not broken, the cultivator will not be injured.

Elasticity is different. This kind of body-protecting spiritual power will be concave as it is stressed, relieving some of the force. Both types of body-protecting spiritual power have their own advantages and disadvantages. It depends on how the cultivator chooses. However, if you want to make the body-protecting spiritual power elastic, you must have a strong control over your own spiritual power, and you also need a lot of practice. Not all cultivators can do it.

Generally speaking, no more than 20% of cultivators at the level of Yunhe Realm can do this.

Lu Ye didn't know much about body protection spiritual power. When he encountered an enemy and needed protection, he would activate the defensive spiritual pattern. The protective power of this thing was much stronger than the simple body protection spiritual power.

Huo Liaoyuan's control over his own spiritual power was undoubtedly very good, so he could exert that kind of elastic body protection spiritual power. Otherwise, the impact he received just now would be at least 30% greater.

Even so, Huo Liaoyuan spit out a mouthful of blood mist in mid-air.

Even if he was a ninth-level magic cultivator, it could not change the fact that his physique was weak. Of course, this was only relative...Suddenly bearing such a huge impact, he felt that his bones were about to break, his stomach was churning, and his vision was blurred.

He saw Lu Ye following him like a shadow, rushing towards him relentlessly, and before he landed, he slashed him with another knife.

The body of Huo Liaoyuan sank after the slash, and he fell down suddenly. Lu Ye kicked him at the same time, and Huo Liaoyuan spun and flew twenty or thirty feet, directly hitting the forbidden barrier of the death fighting stage.

Huo Liaoyuan fell to the ground in a mess, wailing in pain, with fear and panic in his eyes.

Before today, if someone told him that he would be beaten like a dog by a fifth-level soldier, he would definitely sneer.

But at this moment, he was really experiencing such a ridiculous thing.

Obviously everything was under control, and he could kill Lu Yiye, wash away the shame of yesterday, make up for his mistakes, and exchange for endless wealth for his whole life. How could it become like this?

"Wow..."

The sound of vomiting blood came from not far away. Huo Liaoyuan endured the severe pain all over his body and forced himself to stand up again. His blurred vision focused and saw Lu Ye holding a long knife in his hand, half kneeling on the ground, with a pool of scarlet blood in front of him.

This scene made Huo Liaoyuan's eyes light up.

It turned out that he was also injured!

It turns out that he is not as majestic as he looks!

From a strong man who completely controls the situation to now being worried about gains and losses, and even rejoicing when his opponent vomits blood and gets injured, Huo Liaoyuan himself did not realize that his mentality has changed.

Lu Ye was very uncomfortable. He originally planned to kill Huo Liaoyuan in one go, but the excessive movement affected the injuries in his body, forcing him to stop chasing.

After spitting out the blood, he finally felt better.

Looking up, Huo Liaoyuan also looked over here, with fierce eyes and spiritual power surging around him.

Without any communication, the two of them moved almost at the same time. Lu Ye, as always, used his flying weapon to clear the way and rushed forward to kill, while Huo Liaoyuan used all kinds of magic at will.

But momentum is very similar to some times. Once it is weak, it is weak, and it can't be hardened no matter what.

Even though the difference in their cultivation is four small levels, many of Huo Liaoyuan's magics were blocked by Lu Ye's flying weapon, and the distance was quickly shortened again.

Huo Liaoyuan's expression of trying to remain calm was filled with panic, until Lu Ye approached him three feet away, and the overwhelming air wave accompanied by the explosion of spiritual power swept all around.

Lu Ye felt a wall hit him head-on, and his body was pushed away uncontrollably.

The life-saving magic of the magic cultivator, Lu Ye didn't know what it was called, but almost all the magic cultivators he met practiced this magic. Once it was used, everything around him could be pushed away.

Magic cultivators are most afraid of being approached by enemies, and this magic can undoubtedly save the lives of magic cultivators in many cases.

If it was in the wilderness, Huo Liaoyuan could take this opportunity to escape, but this was the death arena he made himself, with a length and width of only three hundred feet each. Where could he escape to?

Pushing Lu Ye away was just a way to survive.

After just three breaths, Lu Ye once again rushed to the front, flexibly avoiding several magic attacks while slashing with a bright knife light with the Panshan Knife.

Like a rag sack, under the huge impact, Huo Liaoyuan flew up again, and the protective aura wrapped around his body was obviously dimmed.

In mid-air, he smelled the breath of death. He had felt this breath when he was in Lingxi Realm. At that time, he was lucky to be rescued by a senior brother and was able to resolve the disaster.

He still remembered this feeling.

But now he is alone, and the senior brother who saved him has been dead for several years...

He knew that when Lu Yiye broke through his blockade and rushed to him, he had already lost.

Time seemed to slow down a lot at this moment, and all kinds of messy thoughts flashed quickly in his mind. In mid-air, Huo Liaoyuan turned his head to look in the direction of the source of the crisis, and saw Lu Ye coming quickly. The strong sense of oppression made him almost unable to breathe.