After a little tidying up, Lu Ye pushed the door open and walked out.

The sun is shining, and the haze that has settled in the slave hunting field for more than ten days has quietly dissipated due to today's slave hunting ranking competition.

The place where the martial arts competition takes place is the arena where Lu Ye and Bing Wu first tried out. There are more than ten arenas there, organized together, witnessing the rise to fame or death of countless slave hunters.

The entire arena is now filled with slave hunters, and in the distance there is a tall standing pedestal. This pedestal is prepared for Han Yang.

There are more than ten seats on the pedestal, but they are all empty.

When Lu Ye walked into the arena, many slave hunters looked at him. The eyes of these slave hunters included regret, envy, and deep hostility...

During this period of time, all the slave hunters were in panic because of Han Yang. Although the slave hunter ranking competition was also a life and death struggle, all the slave hunters had experienced it countless times in the slave hunting field, and they did not have too many emotions.

But this time it is different, because there is a slave hunter who has just entered the slave hunting field and wants to challenge Yiyi, Di Qing!

"How many tricks do you think this kid can do under Master Di Qing?"

"What do you think? Although this kid is also a figure and has certain strength, Lord Di Qing is the number one existence in the second class!"

"I guess at most three moves, this kid will die!"

"Young man who overestimates his own abilities!"

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Feeling the eyes around him looking at him, and listening to the whispers of the slave hunters, Lu Ye curled up into a sneer.

As these slave hunters said, Di Qing was indeed a strong slave hunter, and Lu Ye was not absolutely sure about fighting against Di Qing.

However, this still could not stop Lu Ye.

"Lu Ye, here we come!"

Lu Ye was tapped on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Lin Huo.

When Lu Ye saw Lin Huo, he smiled and said, "Why don't you stay in your room and your body is not well yet?"

Lin Huo laughed and said, "Thanks to your demon pill, all my veins have been repaired. I came here today to let the slave hunters who harassed me before know that my position as Lin Huo is not coveted by everyone."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Huo looked startled, "I heard that Di Qing has entered the ninth level of body training. You have to be careful this time. Although others didn't take your challenge seriously last time, Di Qing will retaliate. Wait a moment,

Let’s challenge the other slave hunters first, go through the motions, and then leave quietly.”

Lu Ye felt warm in his heart when he heard Lu Ye's words, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Although he didn't have much contact with Lu Ye, Lin Huo also understood Lu Ye's temperament.

"If you treat me as a friend, don't attack Di Qing with eggs and don't take the initiative to challenge Di Qing. You are a golden scale, and you will become a dragon when encountering a storm. But you are not a dragon now, and Di Qing is not a storm either."

After saying this, before Lu Ye could react, the entire arena suddenly fell silent, without a single whisper.

Lu Ye and Lin Huo looked over and saw that Han Yang had just arrived at the arena, surrounded by a team of guards.

After Han Yang, there were some people like Lu Ye, wearing gray robes. These people all had a large "A" character embroidered on their robes.

Yesterday, Anxiong, whom Lu Ye met, was among this group of people.

Seeing Lu Ye's puzzled gaze, Lin Huo solemnly explained, "These people are all first-class hunter slaves. They only practice in their own homes on weekdays and rarely go out. Ten first-class hunter slaves."

Lu Ye nodded and counted down, there were eight of them, and there was no trace of the mysterious woman Mo Qing.

Although Lu Ye had doubts in his heart, since Lin Huo didn't say anything, Lu Ye couldn't ask more questions. There was also the first slave hunter Di Long, but Lu Ye didn't know which one it was.

The entire arena suddenly became quiet because of Han Yang's appearance. All the slave hunters watched Han Yang walk up to the stage and waited for him to announce the start of the slave hunter ranking competition.

But among the crowd of slave hunters, there was a cold gaze looking at Lu Ye. Lu Ye looked back and saw that that person was none other than Di Qing.

At this time, Di Qing still looked proud. Lu Ye looked at Di Qing and just smiled.

More than ten days ago, Lu Ye almost collapsed under Di Qing's blow. But now, Di Qing is even more confident and can crush Lu Ye in one move!

Because Di Qing is now a strong man at the ninth level of body training. As long as Di Qing defeats a first-class strong man in this martial arts competition, he will become one of the ten first-class strong men.

On the pedestal, Han Yang and others were seated. Some of the first-class slave hunters had already closed their eyes to relax, as if they were not interested in the battle between the second-class and third-class slave hunters.

On the contrary, Han Yang, with gloomy eyes, glanced randomly among the slave hunters, as if he wanted to continue to find that person.

The guard captain Wang Feng walked to the stage and said loudly, "Slave Hunter Ranking Competition, challenge independently. There are ten arenas, each winner will occupy one to meet the challenger. The winner will be the master of the arena. Slave Hunter

Fighting means life and death. In this slave-hunting martial arts competition, life and death are determined by fate."

"It lasts for two days. If no one challenges the martial arts competition at this time, on the second day, ten ring masters can challenge the first-class slave hunter."

Wang Feng looked back at Han Yang. After getting a nod from Han Yang, he looked around and said again, "Now, the martial arts competition begins."

The slave hunting grounds are divided into three classes, Class A, B, and C. Class C has the largest number of slaves, with two hundred. Class B has a much smaller number, with only fifty slaves. Class A has only ten slaves.

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Due to Han Yang's search, the number of the entire arena has been reduced by one-third. But this still cannot stop the impulse of slave hunting to challenge. By the time Wang Feng finished speaking, there were already ten slave hunting stations in ten arenas.

Go up.

Of the ten arenas, six are occupied by Class C slave hunters, and the other four are the Class B arenas that Lu Ye and Lin Huo are going to.

"Lu Ye, be careful. Don't provoke Di Qing. I'll go first." He told Lu Ye again. Lin Huo used all his strength and rushed out impatiently, directly into a ring.

Looking at the confident slave hunter in the ring, Lu Ye smiled. Now Lin Huo has recovered physically. Among the second-level players, except for Di Qing who has entered the ninth level of body training, no one can defeat Lin Huo.

Lu Ye looked at the forest fire and smiled slightly in his heart.

"I will not take the initiative to challenge Di Qing. What I want is for Di Qing to take the initiative to challenge me!"

Lu Ye muttered to himself, then glanced around and saw the ring next to Lin Huo. On that ring, the slave hunter also looked directly at Lu Ye, with a look of disdain on his face.

This slave hunter is Di Qing's subordinate, Yiwu.

When Yiwu saw Lu Ye, he slowly stretched out his finger and gave Lu Ye a hook, which was extremely provocative. Lu Ye even smiled coldly, "Yiwu? Then I will kill you first!"

With a movement of his body, among the crowd, Lu Ye's figure rose through the air and landed on the Yiwu Arena in an instant.

There were also many eyes among the crowd. The entire slave hunting field knew about Lu Ye, Di Qing and others. The arena where Lu Ye was located naturally became the focus of these slave hunters' attention.

Even on the stage, there were many first-class hunting slaves. It seemed to Lu Ye that the first-class hunting slaves had always lived in seclusion, but they were very familiar with the affairs of the slave hunting ground, especially this one who had recently become famous in the slave hunting ground.

The rising land.

Lu Ye, who repeatedly exceeded the expectations of all the slave hunters, killed all the slaves and became Yi Qi today.

And Yiwu is a warrior that Di Qing values ​​​​especially.

"It should be me you're waiting for, right?" Lu Ye jumped onto the stage and smiled slowly, looking at Yiwu without any wavering in his eyes.

"Boy, you do have some courage. It's just that you will pay the due price for your courage." Seeing Lu Ye coming up directly, Yi Wu looked ferocious and snorted coldly.

Lu Ye was still strolling around the court and stood still on the ring, "What I want to say is, you talk a lot of nonsense."

After saying that, without waiting for Yi Wu to refute again, Lu Ye rushed out in an instant, and waves of energy burst out of his body, lingering around Lu Ye's entire body. Each energy was superimposed layer by layer, and the purple light filled the air, and Lu Ye ran instantly

Coming!

"Seventh level of body training!"

"How can it be!"

"It's only been half a month, how could he, how could he have cultivated so fast..."

On the stage, countless slave hunters were all attracted to Lu Ye.

The layers of superimposed strength wrap the warrior's body, which is the symbol of the seventh level of body training.

Seven levels of body training, layered strength!

Even Han Yang, who had been sitting peacefully on the table, looked at Lu Ye and shrank.

"Sure enough!" Han Yang whispered. At this time, Han Yang finally concluded that Lu Ye must be Qingyang Zongan's spy who inserted himself into the slave hunting ground.

Otherwise, how could Lu Ye, who had no cultivation skills, become a strong man at the seventh level of body training in half a month, and how could he kill several strong men who had long been famous in the slave hunting field.

"The seventh level of body training? So what if it is the seventh level of body training!" Under the ring, Di Qing's eyes were still gloomy. Yiwu was his most capable general, and he had the peak diameter of the seventh level of body training!

"Death!" Yi Wu looked at the layers of energy, and his heart suddenly suddenly trembled, but he soon regained his composure.

Yiwu smiled ferociously, fisting his hands together, and his fists were like fierce tigers running forward, and they were even wrapped in the energy that flashed with white light. Yiwu's feet roared out, heading towards Lu Ye.

From a distance, Lu Ye also ran towards him. But this time, what Lu Ye used was not Feng Yang Finger. Because in Lu Ye's mind, an opponent like Yi Wu was not worthy of him using Feng Yang Finger.

The two people, mixed with two groups of energy light, one purple and one white, collided with each other instantly.

Waves of energy filled the air, and the entire arena made a roaring sound.

When all the hunting slaves looked, it was Lu Ye who formed his hands into palms and chopped directly on Yiwu's shoulders.

Yiwu's shoulders instantly dropped, and two streams of blood rushed away from Yiwu's shoulders.

"Ah!" Yiwu roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to break free from Lu Ye's hands, but his arms had no instinct at all!

Lifting his feet, a trace of energy gathered on them, Yi Wu swept away, but he tried to smash his feet down and break away from Lu Ye.

However, Lu Ye, calmly and calmly, pulled out his palms from Wu's shoulders, and then struck out again with lightning speed, hitting Yi Wu's ankles!

In an instant, there was a click, and his palms turned into powerful purple swords, which were once again submerged into Yiwu's feet.

The sound of wailing continued to sound from Yiwu's mouth. In just a few breaths, just a confrontation, Yiwu's hands and feet were completely destroyed!
To be continued...