Chapter: 307
Lu Ye read them one by one and kept these clauses in his heart.
Weiyang looked at him worriedly: "Little brother, you don't have to do this. If your fourth brother and I protect you desperately, we may not have a chance to send you away!"
Even if Li Baxian has tried his best to fight for it, but if he wants to survive for three days under the attack of the enemy's wheel battle with a fifth-level cultivation base, there is almost no hope at all. A person in the fifth or sixth layer would consume Lu Ye to death.
Hearing what Weiyang said, Lu Ye shook his head: "Everyone has done enough for me. So many people have died. I can't always hide behind others. The senior sister and the fourth senior brother are willing to protect me with all their might. Junior brother can�t accept it with peace of mind. This battle started because of me, so I should end it!�
Weiyang was in a state of depression. After waiting for so many years, finally a junior brother came. The sect's inheritance was hopeful, but he was involved in the game between the two camps. In such a violent wave, it was her who forcibly killed It's hard for a true lake level person to do much in the Lingxi battlefield, let alone a junior who only has a fifth level level.
She only hated the injustice of the heavens, and hated her lack of cultivation!
"Big sister!" Li Baxian suddenly shouted.
Weiyang suddenly had some riotous breath and gradually calmed down, and the pupils that had spread out refocused.
"I won't die!" Lu Ye said with a leisurely expression, "I still want to see what the Jade Blood Sect is like. I have no home or relatives in this world. The head teacher accepted me, and the Jade Blood Sect is my home. You and Fourth Senior Brother are my relatives! Therefore, I will not die!"
He stepped forward and walked to the center of the battle circle, where a simple arena had been planned by the powerhouses of the two camps. He stood still, looked at the Wanmo Ridge camp, and said softly: "Who will suffer?" die!"
On the side of Wanmo Ridge, a pair of playful eyes looked at Lu Ye as if he were looking at a dead person.
When they thought about it, this Jade Blood Sect disciple might have lost his mind to make such a proposal. He dared to provoke the entire Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp with a mere fifth-level cultivation, how presumptuous he was!
Now that the heavenly agreement has been reached, there is no room for the Haotian League to go back on its word. Anyone who dares to interfere with this battle will be restrained by the heavenly agreement.
So even a person like Yan Xing didn't dare to act rashly at this time. He could only stare at Li Baxian viciously across a golden light roof.
Fortunately, in order to appease Yan Xing, Li Baxian had already agreed with him that after this incident, he would be given a chance to understand the grievances!
This is also the reason why Yan Xing can sit here safely.
The gazes of many Wanmo Ridge cultivators teased with a tinge of fire. The fifth-level realm standing on the top of the golden light is a living treasure house!
As long as he can kill him, the rewards he will get will be inexhaustible.
Almost at the same time that Lu Ye yelled that sentence, a burly man jumped out: "I'm coming!"
Although this guy is only at the fifth level, he looks like an individual cultivator. Relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, he wants to come out and try Lu Ye's skills. At the same time, he also has a fluke mentality. Then he would become rich overnight!
"Green Blood Sect, Lu Ye!" Lu Ye said.
"White Wolf City, Shi Lei!" After saying this, he reached into his storage bag, trying to get out his defensive spirit weapon. With the defensive spirit weapon, he would be able to stand firm. However, as soon as he put his hand into the storage bag, his face changed drastically, because Lu Ye in front of him was rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.
In a few steps, Lu Ye rushed towards this person. This body repairer named Shi Lei had just taken out his defensive spiritual weapon, which was a small shield-shaped spiritual weapon. In the spirit weapon.
The long knife was unsheathed, and the fiery red spiritual power clung to it, and its brilliance flashed.
Shi Lei stood on the spot, looking at Lu Ye in horror, a line of blood appeared in his throat, the line of blood expanded rapidly, followed by a fountain of blood, and his head flew high under the impact of blood.
Behind the headless corpse, many monks from Wanmo Ridge looked at this scene in shock, and they were all stunned.
Although Han Zheyue said before that Lu Ye could kill people by jumping over the steps, it is still surprising to kill a monk with a fellow cultivation level so quickly. After giving the name and surname, the battle is over.
"Stupid!" A strongman from Wanmo Ridge on the Lingxi list snorted coldly. He was talking about that guy named Shi Lei, who knew that the opponent was not easy to mess with, but still underestimated the enemy. Ready to take out the defensive spirit weapon, such a person is doomed to do nothing, even if he does not die today, he will die sooner or later.
The Haotianmeng camp on the opposite side burst into applause after a brief surprise, among which Li Baxian yelled the loudest, and Weiyang's tense face eased a little.
Lu Ye put away Shi Lei's small spiritual weapon shield and storage bag, turned around and threw it out, Weiyang took it, this is his trophy, the first trophy! JrNovels.com