Chapter 160 Next (Thanks to the Leader of the Tyrannosaurus Brother for the Reward)

Fortunately, in order to appease Yan Xing, Li Baxian had already agreed with him that after this incident, he would give him a chance to understand the grudges!

This is also the reason why Yan Xing can sit here safely.

The eyes of many Wanmo Ridge cultivators were teasing with a hint of heat. The fifth-level realm standing on the top of the golden light is a living treasure trove!

As long as he can be killed, the reward will be inexhaustible.

Almost at the same time when Lu Ye shouted that sentence, a burly man jumped out: "I'll do it!"

Although this guy is only at the fifth level, he can be seen as an individual cultivator. Relying on his thick skin and flesh, he wants to come out to test Lu Ye's skills. At the same time, he also holds a fluke mentality. If he can kill Lu Ye, he will become rich overnight!

"Bixue Sect, Lu Ye!" Lu Ye said.

"White Wolf City, Shi Lei!" After saying this, he reached out to his storage bag, wanting to take out his defensive spiritual weapon. With the defensive spiritual weapon, he would be invincible. However, as soon as he put his hand into the storage bag, his face changed drastically, because Lu Ye in front of him was running towards him at a very fast speed.

In a few steps, Lu Ye had already rushed in front of this man. This physical cultivator named Shi Lei had just taken out his defensive spiritual weapon, which was a spiritual weapon that looked like a small shield. He hurriedly retreated and urged his spiritual power to pour into the spiritual weapon.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the fiery red spiritual power climbed and flashed.

Shi Lei stood in place, looking at Lu Ye in horror. A blood line appeared on his throat, and the blood line quickly expanded, followed by a blood fountain, and his head flew high under the impact of blood.

Behind the headless corpse, many monks of Wanmo Ridge looked at this scene in shock, and they were all stunned.

Although Han Zhaiyue had said before that Lu Ye could kill people above his level, it was still surprising that he could kill a cultivator of the same level so quickly. You have to know that he was a physical cultivator with thick skin and flesh. The battle was over almost as soon as the two sides had finished reporting their names.

"Stupid!" A Wanmo Ridge strongman on the Lingxi list snorted coldly. He was talking about the guy named Shi Lei. He knew that the other party was not easy to deal with, but he underestimated the enemy so much. He was not prepared before the battle and was ready to take out the defensive spiritual weapon after entering the ring. Such a person is destined to be difficult to achieve. Even if he doesn't die today, he will die sooner or later.

The Haotian Alliance camp on the opposite side, after a brief surprise, burst into thunderous applause, among which Li Baxian shouted the loudest, and Wei Yang's tense face also relaxed a little.

Lu Ye put away Shi Lei's spiritual weapon shield and storage bag, turned around and threw it out. Wei Yang took it. This was his trophy, the first trophy!

Killing the enemy and collecting the trophy is a beautiful tradition that can never be discarded at any time.

Many cultivators in Wanmo Ridge felt ashamed after losing the first battle, but most people knew that this was just the beginning. Wanmo Ridge was fighting Lu Ye in a round-robin battle. Each sect that came here had a quota to fight. They could fail or die in battle. The people behind them would always have a chance, but Lu Ye couldn't. If he failed once, he would definitely die.

Three days, at least dozens of battles or even more, how could a fifth-level cultivator hold on?

"Next!" Lu Ye gently shook off the blood on the blade before retreating to his own camp.

The managers of the major sects in Wanmo Ridge secretly discussed, and soon someone came out. This was a woman with good looks and a plump figure. The key was that this woman was wearing little, and she attracted many eyes as soon as she appeared.

Wei Yang's face sank as soon as he saw her: "Slutty fox!"

Li Baxian also frowned, secretly worried that in the face of such a beauty, it would be difficult for a young man full of blood to kill. It must be said that the second person pushed out by Wanmo Ridge was very targeted.

Turning her head to look at Lu Ye, she saw that Lu Ye looked calm and introduced herself again: "Bi Xue Sect, Lu Ye!"

The woman turned her head to look at the corpse not far away, shrank her neck, and seemed to be a little scared. Her timid expression was really pitiful. When she heard Lu Ye's voice, she replied delicately: "Feng Hua Yuan, Chu Xue!"

With a bang, the mud and rocks splashed underground, and Lu Ye had already rushed towards her, with extremely fast movements.

"Don't be impatient, junior brother!" Chu Xue said delicately, but her move was extremely cruel. When she raised her hand, a blazing fireball appeared, and a light blue wind blade followed the fireball.

The key point is that when this woman made a move, the thin clothes could not cover the spring scenery at all, which made many monks watching the battle feast their eyes.

"Shameless!" Wei Yang was almost furious, and he wanted to go up and twist off the head of this bitch!

"Not good!" Li Baxian changed his face.

In the ring, Lu Ye raised his knife and chopped at the fireball. This fireball was not as good as the one cast by Dong Shuye, so he was not afraid.

However, before he could chop the fireball, the wind blade behind the fireball suddenly exploded. The woman named Chuxue showed a proud smile on her face and whispered in her heart: "I succeeded!"

The wind blew up, and the wind helped the fire. The fireball suddenly turned into a blazing flame, and its power increased by more than 30%, and it fell on Lu Ye.

This was Chuxue's best technique. As a sixth-level magic cultivator, she did not underestimate Lu Ye, who was one level lower than her. After all, the body of the body cultivator was right at her feet, so the first move was a killer, intending to kill Lu Ye in one fell swoop.

However, her smile just bloomed on her face and became extremely stiff. In the blazing fire, Lu Ye's figure rushed out brazenly, and his already extremely fast speed suddenly increased.

Chuxuehua turned pale and quickly activated her magic to resist.

However, it was too late. Lu Ye stepped forward and cut off one of her raised arms with a knife. He also broke the spiritual barrier in front of her with another knife, and then cut a wound on her chest and abdomen.

A shrill scream sounded, and the woman who was exposed to the spring fell back, tears blurred her eyes, and finally a flash of knife light came into her eyes.

In front of the woman's body, Lu Ye stood in a bit of embarrassment. He suffered a little loss just now. Fortunately, when he noticed something was wrong, he hurriedly activated the amulet to resist, so he didn't suffer too much damage, but his hair and clothes were burned a little.

This time he didn't retreat to his original position, but stood in front of the Wanmo Ridge camp, slowly raised the long knife: "Next!"

The tip of the knife seemed to point at every Wanmo Ridge cultivator...

Behind him, the Haotian League cultivators were silent, and many people didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This kid from the Bixue Sect was a bit too crazy.

But this scene looks... It really makes people feel clear physically and mentally.

"Good kill!" Wei Yang's eyes curved into a crescent shape. The little junior brother's ruthless performance was undoubtedly very much to her liking. What snow-white, plump, long legs, in front of the camp, it was just a pile of rotten meat!

Li Baxian's eyes twitched: "Why is he the same as the third senior brother? He also used a knife!" He suddenly became a little crazy, "Why use a knife!"

The third battle started soon.

According to the terms agreed by both parties on the Tianji Contract, Lu Ye had the opportunity to choose to rest for an incense stick after each battle, but since he didn't choose, the Wanmo Ridge side naturally wouldn't give him a break.

On the stage, Lu Ye almost chased the sixth-level cultivator and hacked and killed him. The man who was killed in just a short moment could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.

Seeing this scene, the Wanmo Ridge cultivators secretly rejoiced in their hearts. Fortunately, they knew in advance that the boy from the Bixue Sect could kill the enemy across levels. Otherwise, if they really agreed to his initial proposal, I'm afraid no fifth-level cultivator would dare to go up and die.

Even the sixth-level cultivator is not an opponent, let alone the fifth-level cultivator?

The knife flashed, blood splashed, Lu Ye rushed forward, and when he was about to chop his opponent to death with a knife, the opponent shouted: "Give up!"

The long knife in Lu Ye's hand stopped in front of the opponent's neck, and the sharp blade cut a layer of flesh, and blood flowed out.

"I give up!" The man jumped back quickly, reached out and touched his neck, with a face full of fear.

If he had shouted a little slower just now, he would have lost his head at this moment. Although it was embarrassing to give up, it was better than losing his life.

Lu Ye put away the knife and did not kill them all. It was not that he didn't want to, but it was agreed in the Tianji Contract that Wanmo Ridge had the opportunity to give up.

This opportunity was only for Wanmo Ridge, and Lu Ye didn't have it. If he lost, he would die!

It can be said that there was no fairness in this fight from the beginning.

But there is not so much fairness in this world.

The man retreated in disgrace, thinking back to the short battle just now, and couldn't help but shudder. He had never encountered such an aggressive and offensive fifth-level realm. When fighting with him, he couldn't help but have the illusion that he was the one with lower cultivation.

"Come again!" Lu Ye looked forward.

Someone jumped out, and the fourth battle began!

In the Haotian Alliance camp, several strong men on the Lingxi list gathered around Li Baxian. One of them frowned and said, "It's good to dampen the enemy's spirit, but it consumes too much energy. I'm afraid he can't hold on for too long."

"Yes, and although he fights fiercely, he doesn't have any rules. It's a bit difficult to deal with an enemy with superb skills." Another person spoke.

These people are strong men on the Lingxi list, and their eyes are naturally very sharp. Although Lu Ye has only fought three games, they have already seen the disadvantages, that is, Lu Ye fights too fiercely.

If Lu Ye was facing a small number of enemies, this ferocious fighting style would be the best response, and it would often scare the enemy, but the number of enemies he had to face was too many, so it was the right way to play steadily at this time. Moreover, with the presence of those strong men on the Lingxi list, the enemy would not be scared. Even if Lu Ye was twice as ferocious, there would be people to fight him.

Moreover, Lu Ye's attack was indeed unsystematic, and every knife was a means of killing. It can be said that he would use the knife in any way that was convenient for killing.

This was the fighting method he had accumulated in battle after battle, because no one had ever taught him how to use a knife.

This method was indeed fierce, but it also had many flaws, and it was easy for others to seize the opportunity.