his place to worry about these things.Half a day later, when the man with the eight characters mustache who had collected everyone's wishes reappeared, Lu Ye knew that the results were out!Although t...Amidst a chaotic forest of rocks, blades flashed continuously. Under his beastly transformation, Lu Ye's every strike was a symphony of power and speed, reaching new heights he hadn't thought possible.

He Bing raised his spear to parry, but the force of it was causing cracks to appear in his tiger's mouth. His spiritual energy surged, making his situation even more dire.

Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan helped Lu Ye by flanking He Bing, tying up his energy, and finally allowing Lu Ye to find an opportunity. He thrust his long sword straight at He Bing's chest.

A flash of terror crossed Hebing's eyes. At this moment, his body arched backwards, leaving his chest wide open. Although he wanted to block the incoming blade, there was simply not enough time.

With the current level of strength Lu Ye is displaying, his protective spiritual body simply can't withstand this strike.

To put it another way, if you were actually stabbed, the outcome would definitely be fatal, very likely dying from that single blow.

Just at this critical moment, He Bing suddenly urged his own spiritual power with all his might. A bright triangular barrier appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of him.

The Pianshan saber stabbed at that barrier, but was stopped by it, not advancing an inch. white cat all along, patiently waiting for an opportunity. Hearing Lu Ye's call, he leaped onto the rooftop in a single bound, blocking the cat's path. He opened his broad chest, like a good boy beck...