Humanity’s Great Sage

When Lu Ye calmed down, he found that he seemed to be on a stage, but this stage was ridiculously large. He was standing in one corner of the stage, and Jiao was in the other corner opposite. However, because they were too far apart, Jiao was only a small black dot in his field of vision.

Looking up, this stage was covered by a semicircular dome, and there were many stars on the dome, with the sun and the moon flowing, just like a real starry sky.

There were countless seats around the stage, but they were empty at the moment.

"A battle arena with a treasure?" Lu Ye instantly understood his current situation and finally understood Jiao's intention.

Secretly exclaimed, this guy was so generous. In order to create an opportunity to fight with him alone, he actually used two treasures at once.

The first inverted Yin-Yang mirror can ignore the barrier of space and replace his position, separating himself from Jing Lei and others. The second battle arena can create such an environment to ensure that he will not be disturbed by others during the battle.

There are also battle arenas in the starry sky, but they are just rare treasures refined by cultivators. Lu Ye has been plotted against with such rare treasures, and many things in the starry sky have traces of treasures, and the battle arena is just one of them.

It is a great opportunity for ordinary cultivators to get a treasure, but Jiao has a lot of treasures. Counting his gold and silver scissors, that is three treasures.

Come to think of it, it is not easy for ordinary cultivators to get a treasure, but Jiao is the son of Xingyuan after all. He has a way to obtain Xingyuan coins. Even if his chance of getting Xingyuan coins by killing enemies is not as high as Lu Ye, he has lived long enough and always has some accumulated capital in his hands. It is no problem to exchange a few treasures from the Xingyuan treasury as a living capital.

It can even be said that he may not have only these few treasures!

Unlike Lu Ye, who used all the Xingyuan coins he had worked so hard to obtain to exchange for the treasures to help Liao advance, Jiao didn't have any soldiers, so he didn't have to spend money on this.

When Lu Ye was secretly alert, Jiao's laughter came clearly from a distance: "Let's see who can save you this time!"

The reason why he failed last time was entirely because Yuan Xi, the white chess player, personally went to the field and directly took Lu Ye, the white chess piece, away. If not for this, he would have already taken Lu Ye's Xingyuan blessing as he wished.

Now he used a treasure to seal this starry sky, and this was done within the rules of the chess game.

In this way, he and Lu Ye must decide one life and death, and the battle arena will be unsealed. Before that, the chess players on both sides can't interfere with their fight.

He is fully confident that he can kill Lu Ye here, because he is stronger than when he fought with Lu Ye not long ago!

When the words fell, Jiao had turned into a blood line and rushed straight to where Lu Ye was.

At this time, the seats around the fighting arena, which were originally empty, suddenly appeared with a series of erratic figures.

Those figures had no substance, just like souls, some solid, some ethereal, as if they could disappear at any time.

At first, the number of these souls was not large, but soon increased rapidly, as if the battle that had not yet started here had disturbed their slumber and awakened them.

These souls were all monks who had been defeated and killed in the fighting arena. They died here, but their souls were imprisoned by the power of the treasure, and they would never get out. They suffered torture day after day and year after year until the moment their souls died.

In the blink of an eye, the empty seats around were filled with half, and the number was still increasing.

It was impossible for Jiao to kill so many monks alone. In fact, this was the first time he used the fighting arena to compete with others. Before this, he had never killed any enemy here.

However, there is not only one battle arena for elemental treasures. There have been countless battle arenas from ancient times to the present. These souls were all killed in other battle arenas.

Seeing Jiao's aggressive attack, many souls were immediately boiling. Endless wailing sounds came from all around the seats, as if the wind of ghosts was howling.

After countless years of torture, most of these souls have lost their own intelligence. They are just a group of lonely ghosts in ancient and modern times.

Any battle in the battle arena will cause them to move and go crazy. At first glance, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounds like cheering for Jiao, but it disturbs people's minds.

Lu Ye's face changed slightly.

It was not because of Jiao's aggressive attack, but because he was here, he clearly felt the malice of those souls towards him. One or two was nothing, but when countless of them gathered together, he felt cold all over.

These souls lost their intelligence, but because they died in the battle arena, they have an instinctive hostility towards any creature that breaks into this place.

It can be predicted that if there were no restrictions around the arena, I am afraid that these lonely ghosts would rush up and drown him and Jiao together.

Although the arena is large, Jiao's speed is very fast. It only takes a dozen breaths to kill him. Once the blood line is retracted, it turns into his figure. The short blade in his hand turns into gold and silver, and slashes towards Lu Ye frantically.

Lu Ye did not hesitate to activate his own holiness.

Having suffered a great loss at the hands of this guy before, of course he did not dare to neglect it.

At the moment when the holiness permeated, Jiao's movements obviously had a very short stagnation, and the Taoist power and blood flowing through his body were suppressed.

He couldn't help but frown, because compared with the last time he fought with Lu Ye, the holiness of this human soldier seemed to... have improved again.

The increase was not large, but it was indeed improved, because he was suppressed more.

When did the holiness of our race become so easy to improve? Jiao was a little confused. You know, even he had to practice hard for dozens or hundreds of years to make a slight improvement in his holiness. At his current point, it was already difficult to improve. That was not something that could be done with the help of external forces. He had to spend a lot of time and energy to practice, study, and develop his own blood power.

So he really didn't understand what was going on with Lu Ye. The key was that he was obviously a human!

There was no time to think about it, because Lu Ye's long sword had already fallen, and the blurred gold and silver colors were separated at this moment, as if the chaos had been broken and yin and yang were seen.

Jiao's pale face changed drastically, his body suddenly stopped, he staggered slightly, and took three steps back before he stabilized.

Then he and Lu Ye stared at each other with a bewildered look.

He was puzzled. How could the enemy be so strong? You have to know that since Lu Ye was rescued by Yuan Xi last time, he has been killing enemies and strengthening himself. Compared with before, he is stronger than before.

He is confident that even if Lu Ye has gained something, it is definitely not as much as himself, because Heixue told him before that this human soldier was injured by him, but he healed for several rounds, which means that he killed several rounds less than himself.

So even if everyone is getting stronger, the gap between each other's strength will become larger and larger. He should be able to easily defeat his opponent this time!

But in fact, this is not the case. He can judge from the power of the opponent's knife that the gap between them is not big and has not increased. Instead, it has shrunk to an almost negligible level!

Even if the opponent's holiness is stronger and suppresses him more, it should not be like this!

No, this is definitely an illusion!

With the thought, Jiao danced the two short blades in his hand again, just like before, covering Lu Ye.

When the knife flashed, the chaos was broken again, yin and yang were separated, and Jiao staggered back a few steps.

Although Lu Ye retreated more, his eyes were brighter.

As expected, the gap in strength between them was narrowing. Although he was still slightly inferior to Yuan Xi, he was no longer crushed.

Jiao probably thought that the gap in strength between them would become larger and larger, but in fact, in the chess game, no one except him and Yuan Xi knew that he had a surprise of greatly improving his own strength by killing He Dao, so even if he killed fewer enemies than Jiao, his strength was improved more than him.

Moreover, he had killed two blood clan He Dao before, and his holiness was improved, so he suppressed Jiao more.

In this case, this battle... is interesting.

Liao was also very excited: "Lu Ye, there is a chance!"

What it craves is such a evenly matched scene. It is best if Lu Ye falls into a disadvantage, so that it can devour the mystery of the other party's treasure to a greater extent. It was not possible before, because the time of a round of twenty breaths was too short, and the gap in strength between them was too large, so Lu Ye could not hold on.

It is different now.

"Go!" Lu Ye said to it in his heart, and his figure rushed out, and in a flash he came to Jiao's side, with a long sword like a spear, and a long rainbow piercing the sun.

On the blade, the power of Taoism gathered to a point, and the void was cut open!

"You bastard!" Jiao finally accepted the reality that the difference in strength between them was not big, and that was why he was extremely annoyed.

He risked his life and broke into this chess square alone, and even used two treasures. Isn't the ultimate goal to kill Lu Ye quickly?

As long as he can kill Lu Ye quickly and take away the blessing of Xingyuan from him, then the merit will be fulfilled. As for killing Lu Ye, he will be besieged by many Hedao after killing him...

He believed that with his current strength, even if he was besieged, he could hold on for a while as long as he spread out the sea of ​​blood, and he could escape from here when it was Heizi's turn.

And all this was based on the premise that he could kill Lu Ye in a very short time.

But if he had known that the situation was like this, then what was he doing with such efforts and efforts?

Even if he could really defeat Lu Ye, it would be a miserable victory. When he was besieged by dozens of enemy Hedao, would he still have a chance to survive?

While roaring, the golden short blade was across his body, blocking Lu Ye's attack. At the same time, the silver short blade slid out, slashing towards Lu Ye's abdomen like a crescent moon, like a silver poisonous snake showing its core.