Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

fifty meters! This was the closest Lu Ye had been to Huo Liaoyuan since entering the Death Arena, and the distance was still shrinking.The waist-mounted weaponry hummed, nine streaks of light flashing...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Thepection, Yingwujixing felt a chill run down his spine.>>>Because this person's build... is almost exactly the same as Lu Yiye's. Even though he's sitting there, Ying Wuji has been with Lu Ye in Wushua...