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Chapter One Hundred

Five days later, another place in Misty Ridge, Zhuo and Ye Wuyou stood facing each other, and they were both guarding against each other.

Although few barbarians left Manzhou, this does not mean that they are closed to news and know nothing about external affairs.

Ye Wuyou is a sword cultivator, and his body is weak, which can be seen at a glance. At the same time, he also knows that the sword cultivator has strong attack power and all his strength comes from the sword in his hand.

He just happened to be weird in his body, his body was very powerful, and his attack power was also among the top in Jiuzhou. In theory, he should be very restrained in Ye Wuyou in front of him.

However, given the performance of Ye Wuyou's sword a few days ago, I decided to be more cautious.

Although the violent body is relatively weaker than the Ba's body, it is also under the relative circumstances. It is still confident to resist Ye Wuyou's swords.

In addition, it is extremely confident in its body movements, and believes that the only way to attack Ye Wuyou is to be. As long as he is hit by his own attack, he will definitely die.

If you want to conquer me, you must have the awareness of death.

Seeing Ye Wuyou standing opposite him with his sword in his arms, he actually closed his eyes when he looked at him.

A sense of anger arose in the wild heart for no reason. Then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill your wish.

The hind legs suddenly exerted force, leaving a deep footprint in its original position. The next moment, the storm had already appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

When the bloody mouth was about to bite Ye Wuyou's head into pieces, Ye Wuyou, who was still in the same place, closed his eyes and rested, suddenly disappeared.

The next moment he appeared behind Zhuo. For a moment, Zhuo felt a chill on his back and a huge crisis appeared behind him.

Before I could think too much, I instinctively pulled my tail backwards.

"Ao!"

A pain that penetrated the soul came from the tail, causing the violence, who had always claimed to be strong, to scream involuntarily.

After quickly escaping from the spot, Zhuo immediately placed his tail in front of him and found that there was only a shallow white dot on his tail. Obviously, Ye Wuyou's sword just now had not even broken the outermost layer of protection from his skin.

But what happened to the pain from the depths of my soul just now? And until now, my tail is still so painful that it cannot move normally. Obviously, I was injured by the blow just now.

"Is this the legendary heart sword that can ignore any defense?" asked Qian.

Ye Wuyou, who had no habit of speaking during the battle, originally didn't want to pay attention to it. However, considering that Ling'er wanted to surrender to her from the bottom of her heart, Ye Wuyou still rarely spoke patiently and replied: "Not bad."

After hearing Ye Wuyou's positive answer, he became even more careful and did not plan to confront Ye Wuyou head-on.

So, the next moment, suddenly appeared behind Ye Wuyou, and his tail was the first to attack Ye Wuyou.

I saw Ye Wuyou still had no sense of urgency. When his tail was about to touch his body, Ye Wuyou moved two feet to the side at an incredible speed, and avoided the violent attack.

After avoiding the attack of Feng, Ye Wuyou also drew his sword at the same time. However, the direction where his sword fell was not the direction where Feng's body was.

But at the rear of Ye Wuyou's current position.

"bite!"

After a harsh sound of metal and stone collision, a violent figure finally appeared where Ye Wuyou's wooden sword stayed.

After the claws that were flashing with cold light collided with Ye Wuyou's wooden sword, Ye Wuyou flashed and appeared in another place.

He only left an incredible violent face on the spot. This was the first time since he realized the phantom clone, an opponent had seen through his true body.

No! Maybe it's not even worth seeing through, because Ye Wuyou, opposite him, never opened his eyes from beginning to end.

Just as the other side, the violent phantom clone slowly faded and was about to dissipate, Ye Wuyou suddenly spoke: "I know your clone has a certain attack power, so don't take it back. If you retract it too frequently during the battle, your burden will increase a lot, so don't take it back."

After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, his face turned red. The abilities it showed were all phantom clones, and he could only hold on for a moment. In order to surprise the enemy when necessary.

My little thoughts that have always been proud of were revealed today by Ye Wuyou. For a moment, it made me angry and embarrassed.

After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, Yan Liang and Ling'er looked at each other. Both of them were quite surprised.

First, they really didn't realize that Feng's clone still had attack power, and second, Feng actually had this brain. Didn't it mean that the barbarian beasts in the Manzhou are simple in their minds?

It has the ability to cultivate the alchemy realm, and it has such a colorful intestines. No wonder the physical strength of the practice is not as good as that of another wild beast.

At this moment, the violent storm was already angry and rushed towards Ye Wuyou without hesitation.

The Phantom clone and the body cooperated intimately, with extremely fast violence and strange body movements. Every move was almost always crossed by Ye Wuyou's body.

He has the confidence that no matter whether it is his own body or the phantom clone, as long as he can meet Ye Wuyou for a while, he can completely take the initiative and then tear Ye Wuyou's weak body to pieces in one fell swoop.

But Ye Wuyou's body movements were even more weird and unreasonable. There was almost no sign of Ye Wuyou's body exerting force, and Ye Wuyou could move quickly.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou's body movement can no longer be said to be a body movement. It is more reasonable to say that he moves instantly.

What makes people most disgusting is not only his unreasonable body movement, but also his unreasonable attack.

It was obviously Ye Wuyou's seemingly relaxed sword, but after he collided with it, he realized that it might have used more than ten percent of the opponent's strength.

There have been several times because of violent misjudgment that it suffered enough.

This made the more frustrated the more violent the battle. This made it want to say to Ye Wuyou: Don’t you need to accumulate energy when fighting? Are you fighting fairly with me? I feel like you are cheating!

Half a day passed quickly. For Ye Wuyou, this battle could be considered a joyful and fulfilling moment.

Since coming to Manzhou, Ye Wuyou found that his mind has become simple, it seems that it has become much easier to practice "Heart Sword Decision".

During this period, I also felt that my cultivation had improved a lot. Today's battle happened to be a good opportunity for Ye Wuyou to verify himself.

After sweating profusely, looking at the powerless fight again, Ye Wuyou put away his wooden sword with satisfaction. He said to the slump on the ground: "Not bad!" and then left with satisfaction.

After seeing Ye Wuyou finally stopped, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

It had previously felt that the battle with Ba and Wang Ling'er made him extremely frustrated, and his abilities were not truly exerted.

After fighting Ye Wuyou, it realized that it was too young.

Although it took its body skills to the extreme this time, it was still restrained by Ye Wuyou.

After half a day of battle, he didn't even touch Ye Wuyou's clothes. In comparison, he might as well fight Ba and Wang Ling'er, at least he could hurt his opponent.

However, this battle made Qianhu convinced him. Although he was abused throughout the whole process, he was not as good as others and there was nothing to complain about.

After Bao was repaired on the spot, Wang Linger smiled and said to Bao: "Did you feel that you were very frustrated in the battle just now?"

He nodded helplessly.

"Hehe! It's okay. After two days of fighting with a serious and serious battle, I won't feel frustrated today."

After hearing this, he looked at Yan Liang not far away in confusion, with a question mark on his head: What? Is he good at illusion? Can he soothe the pain in his opponent's heart?

Before the storm asked the doubts in his heart, Wang Ling'er began to urge him: "Okay, let's leave here quickly! Recently, we have been targeted by many beasts. If we walk slowly, we will be made into dumplings by the other party."

Sure enough, not long after they left, Yan Liang once again felt that his painting spirit had been destroyed.

So I couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "The wild beasts have arrived there. This time we fought much shorter than last time, but the time we were discovered was faster, which means that the wild beasts tracking us are getting closer and closer to us."

Wang Ling'er disagreed when she heard this: "If you chase me, just chase me! Dare to chase me for so long, it means that she is a little confident in herself. If it is a barbarian beast of the same level, I just happen to be a single spiritual beast. If it is a barbarian beast of the Nascent Soul Realm, we will join forces to slaughter the meat of the barbarian beast. If it is a barbarian beast of the God Transformation Realm, please ask our Taoist protector to take action."

"Ling'er said it well." Ye Wuyou said beside him.

After seeing the reaction of the two partners, Yan Liang stopped talking. After all, for Daozi of their level, this level of threat is indeed not a big deal.
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