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Chapter 70 Declaration of War
At the level of Lingxi Realm, every time you advance to a level, there will be an extra small Zhoutian circulation system in your body.
Lu Ye is now in the three levels of Lingxi, opening twenty-seven orifices and nine orifices in one cycle. There are three small Zhoutian circulation systems in his body. Spiritual power flows in it like a stream, gurgling.
What surprised Lu Ye was that after he achieved the third level of Lingxi, he clearly felt a sense of resonance in these three spiritual power circulation systems, which did not appear when he achieved the first and second levels.
This resonance made the flow of spiritual power in his body faster.
Now he can be regarded as practicing the Golden Cicada Xiaoyao Art from Guanshi Yang to a perfect state. If he connects the twenty-seven orifices opened in his body in a certain order, the pattern formed is like a toad lying on the ground.
The name of Golden Cicada Xiaoyao Jue probably came from this.
Every time the psychic power cycle flows, it is like the breath of this toad. The three psychic power cycle systems seem to be independent, but in fact they can influence each other...
Logically speaking, if the cultivation base is increased by a level, Lu Ye's strength will also increase by more than 30%, but he feels that his strength has increased by more than 30%, about half of it, his heart is full of understanding, this is a whole set The benefits brought by the practice to perfection.
At that time, if he had the current cultivation base in the battle against Zhang Wu, Lu Ye would definitely not pay such a big price, maybe he would be able to win it without injury.
In terms of attack power, he has a sharp spirit pattern, and when he is in the Lingxi two-level realm, even a four-level realm like Zhang Wu can't stop it.
In terms of defensive power, he has the defensive spirit pattern, which cannot be broken.
Attacks and defenses surpass his current realm. What he lacks is nothing more than the experience and skills in fighting against people, but experience such things can only be accumulated by personal combat.
As for the skills...This way, he spends at least two hours a day on knife training. The time is still short. Now he dare not say how superb knife skills he has, but at least he holds the knife more calmly than at first. The knife is also faster.
At any rate, he has killed a few people, and gradually got acquainted with the feeling of the long knife in his hand slashing through the enemy's body protection, and the feeling of slashing the enemy's body. Keeping this feeling in mind, forming an instinct, naturally can evolve superb Skills.
There is no way to continue the practice, there are only a few pills left in his hand, and there is no suitable exercise method.
The injury had healed, Lu Ye thought for a moment, and stood up.
After a while, he gathered Yiyi and Dahu and walked out of the tunnel where he had been hiding for several days.
According to the information provided by Yiyi, the Profound Sect and the Nine Star Sect had already fought in the Rift Sky Gorge over the past few days, and small-scale battles broke out from time to time, and the two sides suffered damage to each other.
Lu Ye silently gave Xuanmen a compliment in his heart.
This is exactly the situation he wants to see and why he can hide for so long.
He had previously felt that the Xuanmen and the Nine Star Sect could not coexist peacefully. Once the Nine Star Sect had any big moves, the Xuanmen would definitely respond. Now, he still underestimated the bloody enmity between the sects brought about by the opposition between the camps.
The cause of the whole incident was that Lu Ye killed the four disciples headed by the Young Master of the Jiuxing Sect, which led to a large-scale search of Lu Ye's whereabouts by the Jiuxing Sect. However, during the period of his silent recovery, the matter has evolved into two major schools. There was a melee between monks in the Menling Stream Realm.
He originally planned to stir the muddy water, but now it seems that he doesn't need to be so troublesome.
The situation is beneficial to him, but it is unrealistic for Lu Ye to want to leave like this. He doesn't know how many people these two sects have invested in the Rifttian Gorge. He is trapped in it now, and he must use his strength if he wants to get out of it. , Borrowing the power of Xuanmen.
With a plan in his heart, let Yiyi clear the road ahead to check the situation, while he and Dahu sneaked quietly at a distance of thirty feet from Yiyi.
In a ten-foot-wide gorge, seven monks fought endlessly, three on one side and four on one side. Looking at the situation, it is surprising that the side with a smaller number of people has the advantage, mainly because the average cultivation level of the three is higher. Among the three, one has four floors in Lingxi and two have three floors.
On the other hand, one of the four people had two Lingxi three-layers and two two-layers. One of them was still bloody on the arms of the Lingxi third-layer, and he had already been injured.
The battle between low-level cultivators is mainly based on close-to-the-body combat, and there are very few stimulating magic powers, because the cultivation level is not high, the magic power is not great, and the stimulating magic requires time, and it is easy to be disturbed. Even if the cast is successful, the accuracy of the head is still a problem.
In this way of fighting, whoever has the highest cultivation level and strong weapons will naturally have the advantage.
The head of the group of four was a burly man. He held a big knife in front of the others, and while retreating, he shouted: "Go!"
There are quite some meanings to be left behind.
The other three showed sorrow, but did not leave him to escape, but fought side by side with the brawny man and retreated.
But this is just drinking poison to quench thirst. Once the strong man falls, all four of them will die here.
The four-level realm on the opposite side obviously knew this, so even if there was a chance to kill the brawny man, he didn't do anything. Instead, he kept cutting wounds on his body, making him look more and more desolate.
In a pile of rocks not far behind these four people, Lu Ye and Dahu concealed their figures and looked over there through the gaps in the stones.
He still had a headache about how to distinguish between the monks of the Profound Sect and the Nine Star Sect.
But when he saw the fight between the two parties, he knew he was thinking too much. The profound door and the cultivators of the Nine Star Sect were very easy to distinguish, because the backs of the two parties' hands were glowing with different colors.
Lu Ye was very surprised, don't know why this happened.
When he fought and fought with others before, there was no sign of the battlefield.
He didn't know that this was Wang Shan's masterpiece. The Xuanmen and the Jiuxing Sect had fought on this territory for many years, but because the Lingxi realm of the Xuanmen was more and stronger, they always had the upper hand, which led to Jiuxing. Zong's Lingxi Realm is very low-key in this area, and it was difficult for Xuanmen people to hunt down their opponents in the past.
This time the young master of the nine-star sect was killed, and the Lingxi realm in the sect almost came out of the nest, which was an opportunity for Xuanmen.
The opportunity to hunt down the disciples of the Jiuxingzong.
That's why Wang Shang wouldn't care about the cause of this incident. He only saw a good opportunity to severely damage the Nine Star Sect. For this reason, he did not hesitate to spend some money to declare war on the Nine Star Sect with the help of the Tianji Pillar in his residence.
Such a declaration of war, the Nine Star Sect has the right to refuse, but this time they want to hunt down the murderer who killed the young master, how can they refuse it?
Dong Shuye could only bite the bullet to take it, and the same heart greeted the eighteenth generation of Wang Shang's ancestor cordially.
During such a declaration of war, once the monks of both sides fought against each other, the backs of their hands would glow with light of different colors and stand clear.
You must know that there are many casual cultivators on both sides, and these casual cultivators are extremely strange to many monks in the two sects. With the mark on the battlefield, accidental injuries can be avoided, and it can be quickly determined which is the enemy and which is a trusted companion.