Chapter: 302
The weak are hoarse and no one cares, but the strong speak softly but are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Therefore, no matter what kind of game between the two camps, even if it is death, you have to choose a way to die, instead of standing here stupidly, waiting for this A battle is won and lost.
With a bang, a figure fell in front of Lu Ye, and Li Baxian was beaten back with wounds all over his body. There was somewhat a gap between the tenth and the second.
"That bastard doesn't feel good either!" Although Li Baxian was embarrassed, he didn't lose the battle, and grinned at Lu Ye: "Don't worry, little brother, I'll go and behead his dog!"
Saying this, he has to stand up and fight again. As a sword repairman, he has never been afraid to fight against someone who is stronger than himself. Now he is certainly not an opponent of Yan Xing, but if he really wants to fight to the death, he is sure to fight against others. Yan Xing died together.
Lu Ye raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.
Li Baxian looked at Lu Ye in surprise.
"Enough!" Lu Ye said softly, "It's enough, brother."
"Um?"
"Stop." Lu Ye smiled at him, then raised his head, looked at the chaotic battlefield, took a deep breath, and under the surge of spiritual power, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Stop!"
Although he was only at the fifth level, this angry shout that was blessed with spiritual power was like a thunderclap, spreading in all directions.
The two sides in the fierce battle suddenly heard such shouts, and many monks who had become unsustainable stopped immediately and retreated one after another. The monks near Lu Ye who stopped at first, the situation spread like a ripple, and the outer battle gradually subsided. After thirty breaths, all the fighting stopped, the chaotic battlefield became calm, and the chaotic spiritual power fluctuations gradually disappeared.
Pairs of eyes stared at Lu Ye from all directions. Until now, everyone knew that it was this guy who called to stop just now.
"Junior Brother?" Wei Yang, who had been guarding Lu Ye, looked at him in confusion, then looked at Li Baxian, who shook his head, expressing that he didn't know what Junior Brother was going to do.
"I have something to say." Lu Ye said this sentence to Weiyang, and then looked around, and said loudly: "I have something to say!"
This sentence is said to many monks around.
"Although my cultivation level is not high, Lu Ye, but since you all came here for me, I think I am qualified to say a few words. Do you have any objections?"
"Fellow Daoists have something to say, but it's okay to say it."
"Not bad, I have no objection!"
When even a group of monks from the Haotian League joined forces, Lu Ye interrupted the fight between the two sides at this moment. Although it was abrupt, both parties were relieved, because everyone could take advantage of this rare opportunity to recuperate. A long battle, and a melee of this scale, most people can't bear it.
"Talk!" A monk from Wanmo Ridge spoke. This person is one of the top 20 strongmen on the Lingxi Ranking.
As for Yan Xing, this guy only has Li Baxian in his eyes, so he doesn't care about other people.
Lu Ye nodded and said: "Half a year ago, I joined the Jade Blood Sect. On the way back to the sect, I was attacked and killed. The head teacher sent me to the Lingxi battlefield. To be honest, I don't even know what the Jade Blood Sect looks like. Who are the people in the sect? I don't know the grievances and grievances of the previous generation of the master sect. I didn't know that I had become the center of the battle between the two camps until someone approached me. How can I have this energy? But things have come to this point, I am powerless to resist, I can only accept. You Wanmo Ridge wants to kill me, I have traveled all the way, and I am in danger everywhere. Thanks to the support of many senior brothers and sisters in the Haotian League, I, Lu Ye, have made it all the way to this point , many people died, some died in front of me, some died in places I couldn't see, I don't even know the names of those dead people. Today, many people died here, if you continue to fight, you will only die More, do you want to continue?"
No one answered.
"Continuing to fight like this, the casualties will only increase. Is this what you want to see?" Lu Ye asked again.
The strong man on the Lingxi list who spoke earlier snorted coldly: "In your opinion, shouldn't that be the case?"
"Of course not." Lu Ye shook his head, "So many people have already died, I don't think it is possible for Wanmo Ridge or the Haotian League to let it go. Can�t explain it either.�
"He's a smart man." The man sneered, "If you really don't want to see so many people from the Haotian League die for you, then kill yourself. As long as you die, this battle will naturally end!"
"Yes, die soon, boy, you can't get away!"
"If you kill yourself, you can still leave a whole body. If you are hacked to death, it will be completely different."
Many monks from Wanmo Ridge shouted. JrNovels.com
With a bang, a figure fell in front of Lu Ye, and Li Baxian was beaten back with wounds all over his body. There was somewhat a gap between the tenth and the second.
"That bastard doesn't feel good either!" Although Li Baxian was embarrassed, he didn't lose the battle, and grinned at Lu Ye: "Don't worry, little brother, I'll go and behead his dog!"
Saying this, he has to stand up and fight again. As a sword repairman, he has never been afraid to fight against someone who is stronger than himself. Now he is certainly not an opponent of Yan Xing, but if he really wants to fight to the death, he is sure to fight against others. Yan Xing died together.
Lu Ye raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.
Li Baxian looked at Lu Ye in surprise.
"Enough!" Lu Ye said softly, "It's enough, brother."
"Um?"
"Stop." Lu Ye smiled at him, then raised his head, looked at the chaotic battlefield, took a deep breath, and under the surge of spiritual power, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Stop!"
Although he was only at the fifth level, this angry shout that was blessed with spiritual power was like a thunderclap, spreading in all directions.
The two sides in the fierce battle suddenly heard such shouts, and many monks who had become unsustainable stopped immediately and retreated one after another. The monks near Lu Ye who stopped at first, the situation spread like a ripple, and the outer battle gradually subsided. After thirty breaths, all the fighting stopped, the chaotic battlefield became calm, and the chaotic spiritual power fluctuations gradually disappeared.
Pairs of eyes stared at Lu Ye from all directions. Until now, everyone knew that it was this guy who called to stop just now.
"Junior Brother?" Wei Yang, who had been guarding Lu Ye, looked at him in confusion, then looked at Li Baxian, who shook his head, expressing that he didn't know what Junior Brother was going to do.
"I have something to say." Lu Ye said this sentence to Weiyang, and then looked around, and said loudly: "I have something to say!"
This sentence is said to many monks around.
"Although my cultivation level is not high, Lu Ye, but since you all came here for me, I think I am qualified to say a few words. Do you have any objections?"
"Fellow Daoists have something to say, but it's okay to say it."
"Not bad, I have no objection!"
When even a group of monks from the Haotian League joined forces, Lu Ye interrupted the fight between the two sides at this moment. Although it was abrupt, both parties were relieved, because everyone could take advantage of this rare opportunity to recuperate. A long battle, and a melee of this scale, most people can't bear it.
"Talk!" A monk from Wanmo Ridge spoke. This person is one of the top 20 strongmen on the Lingxi Ranking.
As for Yan Xing, this guy only has Li Baxian in his eyes, so he doesn't care about other people.
Lu Ye nodded and said: "Half a year ago, I joined the Jade Blood Sect. On the way back to the sect, I was attacked and killed. The head teacher sent me to the Lingxi battlefield. To be honest, I don't even know what the Jade Blood Sect looks like. Who are the people in the sect? I don't know the grievances and grievances of the previous generation of the master sect. I didn't know that I had become the center of the battle between the two camps until someone approached me. How can I have this energy? But things have come to this point, I am powerless to resist, I can only accept. You Wanmo Ridge wants to kill me, I have traveled all the way, and I am in danger everywhere. Thanks to the support of many senior brothers and sisters in the Haotian League, I, Lu Ye, have made it all the way to this point , many people died, some died in front of me, some died in places I couldn't see, I don't even know the names of those dead people. Today, many people died here, if you continue to fight, you will only die More, do you want to continue?"
No one answered.
"Continuing to fight like this, the casualties will only increase. Is this what you want to see?" Lu Ye asked again.
The strong man on the Lingxi list who spoke earlier snorted coldly: "In your opinion, shouldn't that be the case?"
"Of course not." Lu Ye shook his head, "So many people have already died, I don't think it is possible for Wanmo Ridge or the Haotian League to let it go. Can�t explain it either.�
"He's a smart man." The man sneered, "If you really don't want to see so many people from the Haotian League die for you, then kill yourself. As long as you die, this battle will naturally end!"
"Yes, die soon, boy, you can't get away!"
"If you kill yourself, you can still leave a whole body. If you are hacked to death, it will be completely different."
Many monks from Wanmo Ridge shouted. JrNovels.com
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