thin the sect. Carving a void-piercing pattern wouldn't be difficult at all.After Lu Ye had walked for a long time, only then did the Wanmo Ridge cultivators come forward and collect Xia Liang's body....In the wooden house, Lu Ye accepted the challenge and chose the battleground. As if guided by fate, the figures of man and tiger vanished swiftly.

On the other side of the battlefield, a tall woman in purple stood quietly. Her appearance was undoubtedly beautiful, with an excellent figure and an aura of tranquility and elegance.

This woman's name is Lan Ziyi, and she is wearing a purple dress, aptly named.

Lu Ye's gaze drifted downward, his eyebrows twitching subtly.

He was sizing up his opponent, who was doing the same to him. As the strongest fighters from both sides who had suddenly appeared on the scene, it wasn't about any mutual admiration. Before a major battle, observing your opponent is instinct.

Lan Ziyi had no traces of spirit artifacts on her body. Lu Ye secretly thought that this was probably not a cultivator

Their attire seems like they are wearing something, but it doesn't quite look right.

Regardless of whether it is, just try it to find out.

The waist-mounted weapon pouch hummed, nine beams of light shot out like tigers bursting from their cages, chasing after the violet-clad Lan as fast as stars catching the moon. The distance of several dozen meters was covered in the blink of an eye.

Lan Ziyi raised her hand forward, a pure spiritual force transformed into a line of spiritual energy, shooting out.

This is not some kind of sorcery, but a precise control over one's own spiritual power. However, its power is no less than any spell.

What was even more surprising was that after this spiritual energy line shot out, it suddenly split into nine, dividing into nine streaks of light.

A series of ringing sounds echoed as Lu Ye's nine divine artifacts were all blocked.

Not only that, more spiritual power lines shot out from the opposite side, one after another. Some remained unchanged, while others suddenly branched out. In an instant, the space in front of Lu Ye was woven into a large net by numerous spiritual power lines, covering his head.

This kind of spiritual net sealed the heavens and the earth, Lu Ye had nowhere to escape.

The Pianshan Saber roared out of its sheath, a single slash aimed forward.

A streak of crimson light flashed, tearing a hole in Lu Ye's spiritual net. Lu Ye shot out like a bolt from the string, charging towards Lan Ziyi.

Since the opponent looked like a cultivator, Lu Ye naturally wanted to fight her up close so he could unleash his full potential.

However, just as Lu Ye rushed out, a clear and resonant ringing sound arose. Raising his eyes, he saw over ten streaks of light charging toward them.

And those countless streams of light, they were all flying swords!

The leaves rustled in the wind, but Lu Ye remained unfazed. His mind was clear and focused, as nine protective artifacts surrounded him, meeting the incoming flying swords head-on. He didn't hesitate, his feet never stopping as he charged forward relentlessly.

The sound of clashing metal was incessant, the weapons of both sides colliding in mid-air, sparks flying everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ye had closed in on Lan Ziyi within ten paces. Fire danced around his Pishan sword, its killing intent erupting like a volcano.

Lan Ziyi, who stood still without moving an inch, raised her hand in the empty air. With a single grab, a large sword materialized in her grasp. Lu Ye didn't even have time to see how the sword appeared.

This is a two-handed greatsword, wider and heavier than a standard longsword. It's held by someone like Lan Ziyi, which creates a very strong visual contrast.

She gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, facing Lu Ye's slashing blade, and met it with a thrust of her own!

Boom...

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He was simply astonished.

In a test of strength, he was defeated by a woman!

"Looking at the opponent's qi and blood, it wasn't even excessively strong. How could they possibly unleash such immense power "

In the midst of their confrontation, Lu Ye thought of a possibility and immediately constructed an insight pattern in his pupils.

Beneath his insight, he finally saw clearly.

When it comes to qi and blood power, Lan Ziyi is indeed inferior to me. However, this woman clearly masters the art of channeling blood. Every time her greatsword strikes, she perfectly channels all her power, which is why her explosive force surpasses mine.

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This is something that Lu Ye couldn't compare to. Although he had practiced the Blood Moving Technique for a few days, it was nowhere near as proficient as hers.

If we compare their strengths, Lu Ye's power would be one hundred, while Lan Ziyi's is at most seventy or eighty. However, Lu Ye can only exert half of his own strength without activating the Blood-Moving Technique. If he activates it, he can match her, but he could never reach her level of proficiency.

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In contrast, Lan Ziyi can unleash all her power at any time and in any place.

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The enormous power sent Lan Ziyi flying. She tumbled through the air several times before landing with a thud.

However, Lu Ye's abdomen also ached. As the opponent flew out, that large sword pierced Lu Ye's body, three inches deep. If he hadn't sent Lan Ziyi flying away, this sword would have almost pierced him through!

Such a large sword thrust into the body would cause extremely significant injuries.

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Please!

My attacks can't even pierce their defenses. How am I supposed to kill them

On the other side, Lan Ziyi was half-crouching, her greatsword planted in the ground, her feet carving two furrows into the battlefield as she struggled to stay upright.

Although she didn't know how she blocked that fatal blow, avoiding her fate of being cut in half by Lu Ye's sword, the violent force was inescapable. Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth now.

She stood up, her long sword planted firmly in the ground. Her eyes gazed curiously at Lu Ye, as if she were re-examining him with a newfound interest.the remaining cultivators in their sect. They entered the meditation grounds of their ancestors, but found them empty, with no living people or corpses inside.The elders who should have been sitting i...