Chapter: 303
Wei Yang, who was standing beside Lu Ye, had a gloomy face, and almost couldn't help but want to kill all those shouting guys.
Lu Ye shook his head slowly: "There are already so many brothers and sisters in the Haotian League who died because of me. If I die, they will know, how can they rest in peace? Moreover, I am so young, I don't want to die yet!"
"You don't want to die, why are you talking so much nonsense?" The man's face was angry.
Lu Ye lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Although it feels good to be protected by others, as a monk, it has something to do with you, so you should bear something!"
"Unfortunately, my cultivation level is not high, and I can't bear too much." He slowly pulled out the long knife at his waist and pointed it directly at the Wanmoling camp: "Lu Ye, a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect, is here to challenge the various sects of Wanmoling. Anyone who wants to kill me, just come and fight!"
"Lu Ye, a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect, is here to challenge the various sects of Wanmo Ridge. Fellow practitioners, if you want to kill me, just come and fight!"
The deep and sonorous voice spread out under the urging of spiritual power, and a pair of eyes fixed on Lu Ye, some surprised, some puzzled, and more shocked.
Challenge the many sects present in Wanmo Ridge by one person. Although it sounds majestic and domineering, it is actually downright stupid. Manpower is sometimes poor. There are currently nearly a thousand Wanmo Ridge who come here, and the number of fifth-level realms cultivated by Lu Ye Even if there were not many, there were hundreds of people. To put it bluntly, one mouthful of saliva could drown Lu Ye.
But it is undeniable that this courage really makes people look sideways.
The Wanmo Ridge expert raised his brows, "Can you represent the Jade Blood Sect and the Haotian Union?"
Li Baxian's face was stern: "Children talk nonsense, you don't have to take it seriously!"
Lu Ye turned his head, smiled at him, and looked at the strong man from Wanmo Ridge who spoke, "I can't represent anyone, I only represent myself! But didn't you all come here for me? This dispute has come to an end, already It is difficult to solve it in a normal way, unless you want to kill more people! I am just providing you with a solution to the problem. In addition, I have some requirements. If Wanmo Ridge cannot agree to these requirements, what I just said, when I did not say , everyone should continue to fight, I will quietly watch the show!"
"Say!" the strong man from Wanmo Ridge said in a low voice.
"For each sect, I will only fight one battle, and only one person at a time! If I lose, I have nothing to say, but if I win by luck, then this sect must withdraw from this dispute. Please witness !"
When the words fell, Li Baxian raised his eyebrows. He thought that this little junior brother was anxious and unwise, but now it seems that he still has some ideas, but the only question now is how strong the little junior brother is, can he So many fights to come.
If the junior brother is really strong enough, then this method can indeed resolve this dispute, but if the strength is not enough, it must become a stepping stone for others to rise, and there are many rewards for beheading Jade Blood Sect Lu Ye.
He turned his head and glanced at Weiyang, with a questioning look in his eyes, Weiyang shook his head slowly, expressing that he didn't know how strong the little junior was, neither of them had ever been in contact with Lu Ye, although Weiyang already knew that the head teacher accepted him. A junior brother, but he only saw the real person yesterday, so how could he know what Lu Ye's strength is.
"What? There is such a huge Wanmoling Ridge, so many talents, no one dares to fight?"
On the top of the mirror-like golden light, the monks on both sides were completely silent, only Lu Ye's voice echoed.
Suddenly a woman said: "You, Lu Ye, are able to leapfrog the ranks and kill people. As fellow practitioners, how many people can be your opponents, it's a wishful thinking!"
As the voice sounded, a woman stepped out of the crowd and looked at Lu Ye with a gloomy expression. It was Han Zheyue of Tai Luozong.
Lu Ye had been hunted down by her before, but fortunately Tang Wu was hiding beside her and stopped her. Now that Tang Wu was nowhere to be seen, this Han Zheyue actually ran out.
"This kid can jump over the ranks and kill people?" The top 20 strong man on the Lingxi list frowned, and said why the Jade Blood Sect Lu Ye was so rampant, so he had such confidence.
Han Zheyue saluted this person Yingying, then stared at Lu Ye and said, "That's right, when this person was at the fourth level of Lingxi, he killed me at the fifth level of Tai Luozong, and now he is already at the fifth level. If you want to kill him, you need at least someone from the sixth level to do it."
"Oh? He's quite talented, no wonder he was accepted by the Jade Blood Sect."
"And you all don't know, this little guy is also good at mobilizing a kind of defensive spirit pattern to fight, so it is very difficult to break through his defense." Han Zheyue continued to reveal Lu Ye's old background, when he said this With a smug look on his face, he looked as if he wanted to see if you would die.
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Spirit patterns are familiar to any monk. Spirit patterns are indispensable in every monk�s life and practice. There are also a group of special existences called spirit pattern masters in Kyushu. Most of these people have no fighting power, because They put too much energy into the study of spirit patterns, and rarely work with others.
But there are a very small number of spirit pattern masters who are the least to be provoked. They are called fighting spirit pattern masters, or war pattern masters for short. People who are hostile to them often die without knowing how they died.
Spirit patterns are complicated and complicated. Under normal circumstances, monks will start to study spirit patterns after they have a certain foundation of cultivation, but they only start to study. If they want to put spirit patterns into battle, it will take years of precipitation. JrNovels.com