saint of humanity

Chapter 2823 Fight with me 1

"Senior?" In Yifu City, Lu Ye, covered in blood, looked in astonishment at the burly figure who slowly stood up from the throne.

If someone had told him before that Ba Qiu would attack him, he would never have believed it.

Although he did not have much contact with the strongest man in the world, Ba Qiu was always an upright person and had helped and cared for him and Liao a lot. This was why Lu Ye came to support him without hesitation when he learned that something was wrong.

But just now, Ba Qiu really attacked him, and it was a sneak attack!

Not far away, Fu Wei stood up suddenly and was about to rush towards Lu Ye, but one of his wrists was tightly grasped by Ba Xia.

Fu Wei turned his head and looked at his ancestor. Ba Xia shook his head slowly with a serious look: "Don't go!"

"Ancestor, I want to help!" Fu Wei said in a deep voice.

He and Lu Ye share the same honor and disgrace. They had just fought a fierce battle with Xuan Wu Zong. Now facing Ba Qiu, they must advance and retreat together.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Ba Qiu was not Xuan Wu Zong, and his relationship with his ancestor was the same as his relationship with Lu Ye.

Therefore, if he goes to help, the ancestor will definitely not stand idly by, and it will still be a two-on-two situation.

If that's true, then the one he has to fight against is his own ancestor!

This is something Fu Wei is absolutely unwilling to face.

He couldn't help but tremble: "How could this happen?"

Ba Xia said earnestly: "You should have glimpsed your own destiny!"

Fu Wei suddenly remembered that not long after he first met Lu Ye, Lu Ye asked him to predict the outcome of a battle. He seemed to have seen a life-and-death battle between Lu Ye and Ba Qiu. At that time, he found it incredible because Ba Qiu had been famous for many years and his position as the strongest man in the world was unshakable. Even the other strong men who were the top ten city lords were unwilling to start a war with Ba Qiu.

At that time, Lu Ye was just an unknown Rong Dao. How could he have the qualifications to fight a life-and-death battle with such a powerful man?

It turns out that this is where it should be!

"Why?" Fu Wei looked at his ancestor with a painful expression. Why did it happen like this? Why did it have to be like this?

Ba Xia smiled gently and patted the back of his hand: "Just watch!"

In front of the throne, Tyrant Qiu stood tall, pointing the giant blade in his hand at Lu Ye: "Fight with me!"

Lu Ye's face was solemn: "Is this the favor you want me to help you with?"

"That's right!" Ba Qiu nodded, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I thought I would have to wait a few more years, but now it seems that your growth rate has exceeded my expectations. Now you are qualified to fight me!"

Lu Ye's expression was a little strange: "Senior, you may not be my opponent now, why don't you wait until your injuries recover?"

Failure to be promoted must have had a great impact on Ba Qiu, otherwise he would not have stayed in the city and watched idly in such a battle just now. He would have gone into battle himself, instead of going out to meet the enemy.

In other words, Ba Qiu is definitely not a match for Xuan Wu Zong at the moment. Since Lu Ye can fight with Xuan Wu Zong, Ba Qiu certainly can't be his match.

Upon hearing this, Ba Qiu grinned and said, "You may have forgotten what my sword can do..."

Before he finished speaking, Ba Qiu's expression became stunned, because it was visible to the naked eye that the hideous wounds on Lu Ye's body were recovering rapidly.

Of course, Lu Ye did not forget the power of the giant blade in Ba Qiu's hand. As members of the same military clan, the power of Fang would continuously tear the wound, but the power of Shang would seal it.

Anyone who is injured by Shang will be invaded by the sealing power and seal the enemy's strength.

All the strong men in the inner world know that when fighting against Tyrant Qiu, they must not be injured by him, otherwise the more they fight, the weaker their strength will be.

The wound left on Lu Ye by Ba Qiu's sneak attack was hideous and terrifying. The sealing power of that level was enough to seal as much as 30% of Lu Ye's strength.

The strongest man in the inner world is indeed weak at the moment, but if Lu Ye’s strength is sealed by 30%, the two of them will be equally matched.

But what he never expected was that Lu Ye used some unknown means to expel the power of sorrow from the wound so quickly.

It is precisely because of this that the hideous wound can heal quickly. Otherwise, with the power of death lingering around, the injury will not be able to recover.

As early as when Lu Ye was integrating the Dao, he could use the power of the talent tree to slowly burn away the power of death. Not to mention his current cultivation level of integrating the Dao, the talent tree has also been promoted to a treasure, and its power of burning is much stronger than before.

Although the power of death is bizarre and difficult to deal with, the other ten city lords would have to spend time and energy to slowly expel it, but for Lu Ye, burning it to death is a piece of cake.

The surprise on his face only lasted for a moment, and Ba Qiu laughed: "Okay!"

Lu Ye raised his hand: "Senior, let's wait until your injuries recover. There is a long time to come, so there is no need to rush."

Although he was ambushed by Ba Qiu, Lu Ye didn't think that he really wanted to kill him, because there was no murderous intent in Ba Qiu when he made that attack just now.

This human elder simply wanted to seal his strength and create an environment for a fair fight.

Lu Ye didn't know why he had to do this, but now was definitely not a good time.

"Too late!" As Ba Qiu's eyes opened and closed, golden light flashed everywhere, as if two suns were stuffed into his eyes.

At the same time, a layer of blood flame suddenly burned on his body surface. The blood flame soared dozens of feet high, and the blood color almost enveloped the entire Yifu City.

In the blood flames, Tyrant Qiu's figure appeared increasingly tall and mighty, and his aura rose rapidly, making it difficult for people to look directly at him.

Lu Ye's eyes trembled, and his throat was dry: "Senior, why do you have to do this!"

He didn't expect that Ba Qiu was actually burning his own life source.

As he finished speaking, Ba Qiu rushed over with a knife in his hand and chopped him down with a heavy blow. Lu Ye quickly raised his knife to block it. There was a loud bang and the ground shook. Yifu City trembled.

Lu Ye was hit by a violent force and floated into the depths of the void. Tyrant Qiu followed him like a shadow, with the giant blade on the Panshan Knife, staring at Lu Ye's eyes with golden eyes: "I won't hold back. If you can't kill me, you will die!"

Unlike the sneak attack just now, Lu Ye felt a very clear murderous intent from Ba Qiu at this moment. He immediately understood that Ba Qiu was not just talking, but would really do it.

What he wants is not a battle, but a fight of life and death!

He has given his all, and this battle will be the last battle for the strongest man in the world. After this battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, Tyrant Qiu, who has burned the source of his life, will not survive.

But... Lu Ye couldn't understand why he did this.

There was no hatred between them. In fact, Lu Ye was very grateful to Ba Qiu, and he had just helped him out of trouble. If it was said that he would repay kindness with enmity, Ba Qiu was not that kind of person.

As if seeing through the doubts in his heart, Ba Qiu slowly said: "When I was promoted, I spied the truth, so I cut off my own foundation!"

Lu Ye's heart was shocked and he finally understood.

It seems that what he thought originally was correct. He originally thought that Ba Qiu simply cut off his own path to promotion, so Yuan was so angry.

But now he realized that the situation was worse than he thought. What was broken was not only his path to promotion this time, but also his own foundation.

If he wasn't forced to do so, Ba Qiu would never do this.

Since he did this, it means that the situation at that time left him with no choice, and only by doing this could he escape from the fall.

If a cultivator cuts off his own foundation, even if he saves his life, he will have no future. Moreover, as time goes by, his strength will become weaker and weaker until it reaches a limit.

How could a man as arrogant as Ba Qiu allow himself to slowly wither away like a flower in late autumn?

This battle with Lu Ye was the last and most brilliant bloom in his life, and it was something he longed for extremely.

He definitely didn't want to make these explanations, but if he didn't let Lu Ye know the truth, he wouldn't be able to enjoy this battle.

There was pain in Lu Ye's eyes. He slowly stabilized his body, which was retreating under the huge force, and said in a deep voice: "I understand."

He exhaled slowly, and when he opened his eyes again, Lu Ye looked solemn: "Senior, please...go all out!"

As he finished speaking, the blade light burst out from the Panshan Sword and chopped down fiercely.

Ba Qiu's body was chopped off and he showed an expression of approval on his face, but the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. He quickly steadied his body and swung his blade down.

The power of Tao surged, and just one collision caused the void in all directions to distort.

The two people who fought were both abandoned by Xingyuan's will. Although their Hedao cities were nearby, it was difficult for either of them to take advantage of the amplifying power of the Hedao Pearl.

Lu Ye himself has a strong foundation, and after burning his own life source, Ba Qiu has also regained some of his peak style.

Therefore, this battle was a evenly matched situation from the very beginning.

In Yifu City, Ba Qiu and Ba Xia, the grandfather and grandson, stood on the edge of the ruined city, watching this shocking battle from afar, both with complicated expressions.

Without mentioning the terrifying strength of the two men who fought, just talking about the way of the confrontation, it was simple and crude without any frills.

The two figures kept colliding with each other and separating, like two huge waves in the sea colliding endlessly. Every blow was given with all their strength and no one was held back.

It just depends on who gives up first.

Blood splattered.

In such a violent confrontation, neither Lu Ye nor Ba Qiu could protect themselves. In just a short moment, both of them suffered many injuries.

The difference is that Ba Qiu's injuries are difficult to recover from because he is surrounded by the power of the Fang. On the other hand, Lu Ye can always recover quickly from his injuries.

A million miles away from the battlefield, a stream of water rushed left and right in the void, but the space in all directions kept twisting and turning, making it difficult to escape.

That flowing water is the lonely bright moon.

The Phoenix Lord had chased her all the way here and was about to give up. After all, they were all ten city lords, and even if the Phoenix Lord was stronger than her, it would be difficult to kill her.

Unexpectedly, Dragon Lord suddenly came to support, which gave Phoenix Lord hope and his offensive became more fierce.

However, at this moment, the Phoenix Lord suddenly frowned: "Yang Fengxian, what are you doing?"

They have known each other for countless years. If one were to ask who in this world knows Dragon Lord best, it would be Phoenix Lord. Logically speaking, if the two of them joined forces, even if they could not take down Gu Mingyue at this time, they would be able to seriously injure her.

However, in fact, every time at a critical moment, there would be some problems with Long Zun's cooperation, giving Gu Mingyue a chance to catch his breath.

It was as if Long Zun did it on purpose. (End of this chapter)