Chapter 70: Declaration of War

ell prepared can he suddenly carry out his plan.Cheng hated the wind also flew over, this Jianxiu is missing an arm at the moment, the face is as pale as paper, obviously injured seriously.Today, acco...at the Lingxi level, for each level of promotion, there will be a small weekly circulation system in the body.

Lu Ye now has three layers of Lingxi, with 27 openings and one cycle of nine orifices, and there are three small weekly circulation systems in the body, in which spiritual power flows like a stream and gurgling.

to Lu Ye's surprise, after he achieved the three layers of Lingxi, he clearly felt a sense of resonance among the three psychic cycle systems, which did not appear when he achieved the first or second layers.

this resonance makes the psychic flow in his body a little faster.

now he also practices the golden cicada he got from Manager Yang to a perfect state. If he connects the 27 orifices opened in his body in a certain order, the pattern is like a toad lying on the ground.

the name of the golden cicada remote formula probably comes from this.

every psychic cycle flows like the breath of this toad. The three psychic cycle systems seem to be independent, but in fact they can influence each other.

according to reason, Lu Ye's strength will also increase by more than 30% in order to increase his strength by more than 30%, but he feels that his strength has increased by more than 30%, about half of it. He is enlightened, which is the benefit of a complete set of kungfu and Dharma practice.

if there had been a current revision of War Chapter 5 at that time, Lu Ye would not have paid such a high price and might have won it without injury.

in terms of attack power, he has sharp psionic tattoos, and when he is in Lingxi, he can't even stop the four layers like Zhang Wu.

when it comes to defense, he has a psionic tattoo, which cannot be broken.

attacks and defenses are beyond his current level. What he lacks is the experience and skills of fighting with others, but experience can only be accumulated through actual combat.

as for skill... Along the way, he spent at least two hours a day on knife practice, and the time was still short. Now he dared not say how skillful he was with the knife, but at least he held the knife calmly and made it faster than at first.

at least he has killed several people, and gradually become familiar with the feeling of cutting through the enemy's body and body with a long knife in his hand. He will keep this feeling in mind and form an instinct that will naturally evolve into superb skills.

there is no way to continue his spiritual practice. He has only a few elixir left in his hand, and there is no suitable method.

the wound has healed. Lu Ye thought for a moment and stood up.

A moment later, he gathered Yiyi and Dahu and walked out of the aisle where he had been hiding for several days.

according to the information from Yiyi, Xuanmen and Jiuxingzong have been fighting inextricably in the Rift Tianxia these days, and small-scale battles broke out from time to time, causing damage to each other.

Lu Ye quietly gave Xuanmen a compliment in her heart.

that's what he wants to see, and that's why he's been hiding for so long.

he felt that Xuanmen and Jiuxingzong could not coexist peacefully. Once there was any big move there, Xuanmen was bound to deal with it. Now, he still underestimates the blood feud between the clans brought about by camp antagonism.

the cause of the whole incident was that Lu Ye killed four disciples headed by Jiuxingzong, which then triggered a large-scale search for the whereabouts of Luye, but during his silent recovery, the matter has turned into a scuffle between the two monks in the Brook.

he had intended to stir up the water, but now it seems that there is no need to bother at all.

the situation is good for him, but it is also unrealistic for Lu Ye to leave like this. He does not know how many people these two clans have invested in the Rift Tianxia. Now that he is involved in it, he must borrow the help of Xuanmen if he wants to get out of it.

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with a plan in mind, let Yiyi open the way ahead to find out the situation, while he and Dahu sneak at a distance of 30 feet.

in a ten-foot-wide isthmus, seven monks fought incessantly, three on one side and four on the other. Looking at the situation, it was striking that the smaller side had the advantage, mainly because the three were on average higher, with one Lingxi with four floors and two with three stories.

on the other hand, on one side of those four people, two Lingxi had three floors and two had two floors. One of them was still bleeding on his arm and had been injured impressively.

the battles among low-level monks are basically based on personal fighting, and there are few people who urge the power of the spell, because the practice is not high, the power of the method is not great, and the method takes time, and it is easy to be interfered with. Even if the spell is successful, accuracy is also a problem.

in this way of fighting, whoever is taller and has a strong weapon will naturally have an advantage.

the head of the group of four was a strapping man who stood in front of the others with a big knife, retreating and shouting, "you go!"

has some meaning to leave after the break.

the other three looked sad, but instead of leaving him to escape, they fought side by side with the strong man and fought and retreated.

but this is just drinking poison to quench thirst. If the strong man falls down, all four of them will die here. The four layers opposite

obviously knew this, so even if he had a chance to kill the strong man, he didn't do it. Instead, he kept cutting wounds on him, making him look even more miserable.

in a pile of rocks not far behind the four men, Lu Ye and the tiger hid their bodies and looked over there through the cracks in the stones.

he used to have some headaches about how to distinguish Xuanmen from the monks of Jiuxingzong. After all, it was impossible for him to go up and ask for his identity.

but when he saw the struggle between the two sides, he knew he was thinking too much. Xuanmen was easy to tell from the monks of Jiuxingzong, because the two sides had different colors on the back of their hands.

Lu Ye was surprised and didn't know why.

when he fought and fought before, the mark of the battlefield was quiet.

he doesn't know that this is all the work of Wang Chao. Xuanmen and Jiuxingzong have been fighting in this territory for many years, but because the Lingxi realm of Xuanmen is more and stronger, it has always been dominant, which leads to the low profile of the Lingxi realm of Jiuxingzong. In the past, it was very difficult for Xuanmen people to hunt their opponents.

this time the young master of the Nine Star sect was killed, and the Ling Creek within the sect almost burst out, which was an opportunity for Xuanmen.

the opportunity to hunt down the disciples of the Nine Star sect.

that's why Wang Liao doesn't care about the cause of this matter. He only sees a good opportunity to damage Nine Star sect, and for this reason, he declares war on Jiuxing Zong at some cost by using the skyline of his residence.

Jiuxingzong has the right to refuse such a declaration of war, but this time they want to hunt down the murderer who killed the young master, how can they refuse

Dong Shu Ye had no choice but to take it on and greeted Wang Kui's ancestors for eighteen generations cordially in his heart.

during this declaration of war, once the monks of the two sides fight, there will be different colors of light on the back of their hands and a clear stand.

you should know that there are a lot of meditation on both sides, and these meditation faces are extremely strange to many monks of the two clans. With the mark of the battlefield, you can avoid accidental injuries and quickly determine which is the enemy and which is the trusted companion.nfidence comes from his feeling when refining the dragon constellation. The whole process of refining the dragon constellation is smooth without any hindrance, as if what he refines is not a divine th...