Chapter 160 Next (Thanks to the leader of Domineering Tyrannosaurus for the reward)
Fortunately, in order to appease Yan Xing, Li Baxian had already agreed with him to give him a chance to understand his grudges after this incident!
This is also the reason why Yan Xing can sit here safely.
The gazes of many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were filled with a hint of fieryness. The fifth-level realm standing on top of the golden light was a living treasure trove!
As long as he can be killed, the reward will be inexhaustible.
Almost at the same time Lu Ye shouted those words, a burly man jumped out: "I'm coming!"
Although this guy is only at the fifth level, he looks like an individual cultivator. He relies on his rough skin and thick flesh to come out and try Lu Ye's skills. At the same time, he also has a lucky mentality, just in case he can kill Lu Ye.
Then he would become rich overnight!
"Blue Blood Sect, Lu Ye!" Lu Ye said.
"White Wolf City, Shi Lei!" After saying this, he reached into his storage bag and wanted to take out his defensive spiritual weapon. If the defensive spiritual weapon was there, he would be able to stand firm.
He was defeated, but as soon as he put his hand into the storage bag, his expression changed drastically, because Lu Ye in front of him ran towards him at an extremely fast speed.
In a few steps, Lu Ye rushed to this person. The physical cultivator named Shi Lei had just taken out his defensive spiritual weapon, which was a small shield-shaped spiritual weapon. He hurriedly backed away and at the same time urged the spiritual power to pour in.
In the spiritual weapon.
The long sword was unsheathed, fiery red spiritual power clung to it, and brilliance flashed through.
Shi Lei stood there, looking at Lu Ye in horror. A blood line appeared at his throat. The blood line expanded rapidly, and then a fountain of blood gushed out, and his head flew high under the impact of blood.
Behind the headless corpse, many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge looked at this scene with shocked faces, and they were all dumbfounded.
Although Han Zheyue had said before that Lu Ye could kill people across ranks, it was still surprising to kill a fellow cultivator so quickly. You must know that he was a rough-skinned and thick-skinned practitioner, and the two sides had barely just fought.
Once the names are announced, the battle is over.
"Stupid!" A strong man from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge on the Lingxi Ranking snorted coldly. He was talking about the guy named Shi Lei. He knew that the opponent was not easy to mess with but he still underestimated the opponent. He was not prepared before going into the battle and only entered the ring.
Preparing to take out the defensive spiritual weapon, such a person is destined to be difficult to achieve. Even if he does not die today, he will die sooner or later.
The Haotian Alliance camp on the opposite side, after a brief surprise, burst into loud cheers, with Li Baxian shouting the loudest, and Weiyang's tense face relaxed a little.
Lu Ye put away Shi Lei's small spiritual weapon shield and storage bag, turned around and threw it out. Wei Yang took it. This was his trophy, his first trophy!
Killing enemies and collecting trophies is a beautiful tradition that should never be discarded.
Many monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge felt embarrassed after losing the first battle, but most people knew that this was just the beginning. The Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side was fighting Lu Ye in a wheel battle, and every sect that came here had one to fight against.
For quotas, they can fail or die in battle. The people behind will always have a chance, but Lu Ye can't. If he fails once, he will definitely die.
There are at least dozens of battles or even more within a three-day time limit. How can a fifth-level person survive?
"Next!" Lu Ye retreated to his own camp and gently shook the blood on the blade.
The managers of the major sects in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge discussed secretly, and soon a person came out. She was a woman with good looks and plump figure. The key is that this woman wore very little clothes. She attracted many people as soon as she appeared.
look.
Weiyang's face darkened as soon as he saw it: "Slutty fox!"
Li Baxian also frowned, secretly worried that facing such a beauty, it would be difficult for a young man with a strong temper to kill her. It must be said that the second person introduced by Wanmoling was very targeted.
He turned to look at Lu Ye, and saw that Lu Ye looked calm and announced his family name again: "Blue Blood Sect, Lu Ye!"
The woman turned her head and glanced at the corpse not far away, shrank her neck, and seemed a little scared. Her timid expression really made me pity me. After hearing Lu Ye's voice, she replied sweetly: "Feng
Garden, first snow!”
There was a loud bang, mud and rocks flying from the ground, and Lu Ye rushed towards her with extremely fast movements.
"Junior brother, don't be impatient!" The delicate Chuxue said Jiao Didi's words, but her attack was extremely ruthless. When she raised her hand, there was a blazing fireball, followed by a light cyan wind blade.
The key is that when this woman took action, her thin clothes could not block the spring light at all, which was a feast for the eyes of many monks watching the battle.
"It's shameless!" Weiyang was almost furious and wanted to go up and twist off this bitch's head!
"Not good!" Li Baxian's expression changed.
In the arena, Lu Ye raised his sword and slashed at the fireball. This fireball was worse than the one Dong Shuye used, so he was not afraid.
However, before he could hit the fireball, the wind blade following the fireball suddenly exploded. A proud smile appeared on the face of the woman named Chuxue, and she whispered in her heart: "We succeeded!"
Strong winds blew up, and the wind helped the fire. The fireball suddenly turned into a ball of raging flames, its power increased by more than 30%, and it headed towards Lu Ye.
This is Chu Xue's best skill. As a sixth-level magic cultivator, she did not underestimate Lu Ye, who was one level lower than her. After all, the corpse of the previous physical cultivator was at her feet, so she took action
This is the trump card, intending to kill Lu Ye in one fell swoop.
However, as soon as her smile appeared on her face, it became extremely stiff. In the blazing fire, Lu Ye's figure rushed out fiercely, and his already extremely fast speed suddenly increased.
Chu Xuehua's face turned pale, and she quickly activated her magic to resist.
However, before it was too late, Lu Ye stepped forward and cut off one of her raised arms with one knife, then broke the spiritual barrier in front of her with another knife, and opened a wound on her chest and abdomen.
A shrill scream rang out, and the ecstatic woman stumbled back, her eyes blurred by tears, and finally a shining sword light came into her eyes.
In front of the woman's body, Lu Ye stood there in a state of embarrassment. He suffered a little loss just now, but when he realized something was wrong, he hurriedly mobilized the guards to resist. He did not suffer much damage, but his hair and clothes were burnt.
Some.
This time he did not retreat to his original position, but stood in front of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp, slowly raising his long sword: "Next!"
The tip of the knife seems to be pointed at every cultivator in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge...
Behind him, the cultivators of the Haotian Alliance were silent, and many people were dumbfounded. This boy from the Jade Blood Sect was a little too crazy.
But this scene looks... really enlightening.
"Good kill!" Weiyang's eyes curved into a crescent shape. Her junior brother's performance of destroying flowers with his ruthless hands was undoubtedly to her liking. His snow-white, plump and long legs were just a pile of rotten meat in front of the camp!
Li Baxian's eyes twitched: "How come you have the same virtue as Third Senior Brother? They both use knives!" He suddenly went crazy, "Why do you use knives!"
The third battle begins soon.
According to the terms agreed upon by the two parties in the Tianji Contract, Lu Ye had the opportunity to choose to trim a stick of incense after every battle, but since he had no choice, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge naturally would not give him any time to breathe.
On the arena, Lu Ye almost chased and killed the sixth-level monk. He killed the man in just a few moments, but he could only parry and had no power to fight back.
Seeing this scene, the cultivators in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge secretly rejoiced in their hearts. Fortunately, they knew in advance that this boy from the Blue Blood Sect could cross levels and kill enemies. Otherwise, if they had agreed to his initial proposal, no one in the fifth level would dare to go up and die.
You are not even an opponent in the sixth level, let alone the fifth level?
The sword flashed and blood spattered. Lu Yeqi stepped forward and was about to kill his opponent with a knife, but the opponent shouted: "Admit defeat!"
The long knife in Lu Ye's hand stopped in front of the opponent's neck. The sharp blade cut through a layer of flesh and blood flowed out.
"I give up!" The man jumped back quickly, stretched out his hand and touched his neck, with a look of fear on his face.
If he had shouted just a little slower just now, the number of people would have been lost by now. Although it would be embarrassing to admit defeat, it would be better than losing his life.
Lu Ye sheathed his sword and did not kill them all. It was not because he didn't want to, but because it was stipulated in the Tianji Contract that the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side would have the opportunity to admit defeat.
This opportunity is only for Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. Lu Ye does not have it. If he loses, he will die!
It can be said that there was no fairness in this fight from the beginning.
But there is not so much fairness in the world.
The man retreated dejectedly, recalling the short battle just now, and couldn't help but tremble. He had never encountered such an aggressive and offensive fifth-level person. When fighting with it, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
It gives rise to the illusion that one is the one with low cultivation level.
"Come again!" Lu Ye looked forward.
Someone jumps out and the fourth battle begins!
In the Haotian Alliance camp, several strong men on the Lingxi Ranking gathered around Li Baxian. One person frowned and said: "Although it is good to dampen the enemy's energy like this, it consumes too much. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for too long."
"Yes, and although he fights fiercely, he doesn't have any tactics in his attacks. It may be difficult to deal with a highly skilled enemy." Another person said.
Since these people are strong men on the Lingxi Ranking, they naturally have extremely vicious eyes. Although Lu Ye has only fought three times, they have already seen the shortcomings, that is, Lu Ye fights too fiercely.
If Lu Ye faces a small number of enemies, this fierce fighting style is the best way to deal with it and can often scare the enemies. However, the number of enemies he has to face is too many. At this time, he should fight slowly and steadily.
It is the right path, not to mention that with those powerful men from the Lingxi Ranking standing guard, the enemy cannot be frightened. Even if Lu Ye is twice as ferocious, there will still be people to fight him.
Furthermore, Lu Ye really didn't have any rules when it came to his attacks. Every knife was a means of killing people. It could be said that he would use the knife in whatever way was convenient for killing people.
This was a fighting method he had accumulated from battle after battle, because no one had ever taught him how to use a knife.
Although this method is cruel, it also has big flaws and can easily be taken advantage of.