ad no choice but to appeal to the Samsara Tree.Lu Ye turned back and saw a clone of the Samsara Tree behind him. Its presence here meant that it was the clone that had brought him to this place.>>>But...With a single strike, Lu Ye's right arm holding the blade became sore and cramped. The skin on his entire right arm was as red as cooked shrimp shells, steaming with heat.

My entire right arm ached, swelled, and trembled uncontrollably.

The leaves of the palm clenched into fists, repeatedly clenching and unclenching, until his right arm slowly recovered.

Recalling the strike just now, Lu Ye felt a sense of clarity as if parting the clouds to see the moon.

All along, his cultivation had relied on his own efforts and groping in the dark. He didn't know what was right or wrong. The Third Senior Brother's swordsmanship insights undoubtedly pointed him in the right direction.

After a cup of tea, Lu Ye felt his right arm had fully recovered. He swung his sword again, just like before.

After two or three hours, Lu Ye replaced his right-hand sword with his left-hand sword and continued practicing.

Their eyes met, and Lu Ye whispered in a low voice, "Help me!"

Huaci fixed her eyes on him, and was startled to see that his two arms were as thick as his thighs.

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"Have a look."

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As Lu Ye continued to look down, after more than seventy people, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Among the thirty people ranked from forty to seventy, only a few were members of the Haotian Alliance, while the rest were all from the Wanmo Ridge.

This situation feels familiar!

>>> Last time Lu Ye hit the rankings, this kind of situation occurred because the Wan Mo Ling cultivators ahead of him were all killed by him.

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Hua Ci quickly returned and took care of his arms.

Lan Ziyi has stormed to the third position on the Lingxi Leaderboard, and the highly anticipated battle is about to begin. At this moment, whether it's the cultivators of the Haotang Alliance or those from the Wanmo Ridge, all eyes are on the Lingxi Leaderboard, eager to see which of their strongest cultivators will prevail.

Even before the battle between Lu Ye and Lan Ziyi had begun, news about it was flying everywhere outside.

The Haotian League immediately countered, saying that Lan Ziyi was a Heavenly Ninth cultivator while Lu Ye was only a Heavenly Eighth. It was indeed unfair...

After this statement was released, the Wanmo Ridge side immediately fell silent.

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Suddenly, I realized a terrible truth: Lu Yiyuan... was still Tian Baxiu.avor it, to truly appreciate this moment.Lu Ye forcibly suppressed the thought and took a closer look. Immediately, he saw the small blood flower on the top of the divine disciple's head shrinking rap...