Chapter: 308
Killing the enemy and collecting the loot is a beautiful tradition that should not be discarded at any time.
Lost in the first battle, many monks in Wanmo Ridge felt ashamed, but most of them knew that this was just the beginning. Wan Mo Ridge used a wheel battle to face Lu Ye, and every sect that came here had one For the quota, they can fail, they can die in battle, the people behind will always have a chance, but Lu Ye can't, if he fails once, he will definitely die.
Within a three-day time limit, at least dozens of battles or even more, how can a fifth-level realm survive?
"Next!" Lu Ye retreated to his side, gently shaking the blood on the blade.
The managers of the various sects in Wanmo Ridge discussed in secret, and soon one person came out. This is a woman with a good appearance and a plump figure. The key point is that this woman wears little clothes. look.
Weiyang's face darkened when she saw it: "Show the fox!"
Li Baxian also frowned, secretly worried. Facing such a beauty, it would be difficult for a young man with full blood to kill him. It has to be said that the second person launched by Wanmo Ridge is very targeted.
Turning to look at Lu Ye, seeing that Lu Ye looked calm, he reported his family again: "Green Blood Sect, Lu Ye!"
The woman turned her head and glanced at the corpse not far away, she shrank her neck, as if she was still a little scared, her timid expression was really pity for me, and she replied delicately when she heard Lu Ye's voice: "Feng Garden, Chuxue!"
With a loud bang, mud and rocks splashed underground, and Lu Ye had already rushed towards her with extremely fast movements.
"This junior, don't be impatient!" the delicate Chuxue said the words of Jiao Didi, but her attack was extremely fierce. When she raised her hand, there was a flaming fireball, followed by a light blue wind blade.
The point is that when this woman made a move, the thin clothes couldn't hide the spring at all, feasting the eyes of many monks watching the battle.
"Smelly, shameless!" Weiyang was about to explode with rage, wishing she could go up and twist the head of this lowly maidservant!
"Not good!" Li Baxian's expression changed.
In the arena, Lu Ye raised his knife and slashed at the fireball. This fireball was worse than Dong Shuye's, so he was not afraid.
However, before he could hit the fireball, the wind blade behind the fireball exploded suddenly, and the woman named Chuxue showed a smug smile on her face, and whispered in her heart: "I got it!"
There was a strong wind, and the wind helped the fire, and the fireball suddenly turned into a raging flame, its power soared by more than 30%, and it fell directly on Lu Ye.
This is Chuxue's best technique. As a sixth-level practitioner, she did not underestimate Lu Ye, who was one level lower than her. It is the trump card, intending to kill Lu Ye in one fell swoop.
However, the moment her smile bloomed on her face, it became extremely stiff. In the blazing fire, Lu Ye's figure blatantly rushed out, and the already extremely fast speed suddenly increased again.
Chuxue's face turned pale, and she quickly activated her spells to resist.
However, before it was too late, Lu Ye stepped forward, cut off one of her raised arms, and broke through the spiritual barrier in front of her with another knife, pulling a wound on her chest and abdomen.
A shrill scream sounded, and the elated woman stumbled back, her eyes blurred with tears, and finally a shining knife light appeared in her eyes.
In front of the woman's body, Lu Ye stood still in a state of embarrassment. He had suffered a little bit just now, but when he realized something was wrong, he hurriedly activated the guard to resist, so he didn't suffer too much damage, but his hair and clothes were burnt Some.
This time he didn't return to his original position, but stood in front of the Wanmo Ridge camp, and slowly raised his long knife: "Next!"
The tip of the knife seems to be pointing at every monk in Wanmo Ridge...
Behind him, all the cultivators of the Haotian League were silent, and many of them could not laugh or cry. This kid from the Jade Blood Sect was a little too crazy.
But the scene looks...really inspiring.
"Good kill!" Weiyang's eyes were crescent-shaped, and the performance of the younger brother's ruthless hands was undoubtedly very appetizing to her. What snow-white plump long legs, in front of the camp, is a pile of rotten meat!
The corners of Li Baxian's eyes twitched: "How can you be as virtuous as the third brother? They all use knives!" He suddenly became a little crazy, "Why use knives!"
The third battle begins soon. JrNovels.com
Lost in the first battle, many monks in Wanmo Ridge felt ashamed, but most of them knew that this was just the beginning. Wan Mo Ridge used a wheel battle to face Lu Ye, and every sect that came here had one For the quota, they can fail, they can die in battle, the people behind will always have a chance, but Lu Ye can't, if he fails once, he will definitely die.
Within a three-day time limit, at least dozens of battles or even more, how can a fifth-level realm survive?
"Next!" Lu Ye retreated to his side, gently shaking the blood on the blade.
The managers of the various sects in Wanmo Ridge discussed in secret, and soon one person came out. This is a woman with a good appearance and a plump figure. The key point is that this woman wears little clothes. look.
Weiyang's face darkened when she saw it: "Show the fox!"
Li Baxian also frowned, secretly worried. Facing such a beauty, it would be difficult for a young man with full blood to kill him. It has to be said that the second person launched by Wanmo Ridge is very targeted.
Turning to look at Lu Ye, seeing that Lu Ye looked calm, he reported his family again: "Green Blood Sect, Lu Ye!"
The woman turned her head and glanced at the corpse not far away, she shrank her neck, as if she was still a little scared, her timid expression was really pity for me, and she replied delicately when she heard Lu Ye's voice: "Feng Garden, Chuxue!"
With a loud bang, mud and rocks splashed underground, and Lu Ye had already rushed towards her with extremely fast movements.
"This junior, don't be impatient!" the delicate Chuxue said the words of Jiao Didi, but her attack was extremely fierce. When she raised her hand, there was a flaming fireball, followed by a light blue wind blade.
The point is that when this woman made a move, the thin clothes couldn't hide the spring at all, feasting the eyes of many monks watching the battle.
"Smelly, shameless!" Weiyang was about to explode with rage, wishing she could go up and twist the head of this lowly maidservant!
"Not good!" Li Baxian's expression changed.
In the arena, Lu Ye raised his knife and slashed at the fireball. This fireball was worse than Dong Shuye's, so he was not afraid.
However, before he could hit the fireball, the wind blade behind the fireball exploded suddenly, and the woman named Chuxue showed a smug smile on her face, and whispered in her heart: "I got it!"
There was a strong wind, and the wind helped the fire, and the fireball suddenly turned into a raging flame, its power soared by more than 30%, and it fell directly on Lu Ye.
This is Chuxue's best technique. As a sixth-level practitioner, she did not underestimate Lu Ye, who was one level lower than her. It is the trump card, intending to kill Lu Ye in one fell swoop.
However, the moment her smile bloomed on her face, it became extremely stiff. In the blazing fire, Lu Ye's figure blatantly rushed out, and the already extremely fast speed suddenly increased again.
Chuxue's face turned pale, and she quickly activated her spells to resist.
However, before it was too late, Lu Ye stepped forward, cut off one of her raised arms, and broke through the spiritual barrier in front of her with another knife, pulling a wound on her chest and abdomen.
A shrill scream sounded, and the elated woman stumbled back, her eyes blurred with tears, and finally a shining knife light appeared in her eyes.
In front of the woman's body, Lu Ye stood still in a state of embarrassment. He had suffered a little bit just now, but when he realized something was wrong, he hurriedly activated the guard to resist, so he didn't suffer too much damage, but his hair and clothes were burnt Some.
This time he didn't return to his original position, but stood in front of the Wanmo Ridge camp, and slowly raised his long knife: "Next!"
The tip of the knife seems to be pointing at every monk in Wanmo Ridge...
Behind him, all the cultivators of the Haotian League were silent, and many of them could not laugh or cry. This kid from the Jade Blood Sect was a little too crazy.
But the scene looks...really inspiring.
"Good kill!" Weiyang's eyes were crescent-shaped, and the performance of the younger brother's ruthless hands was undoubtedly very appetizing to her. What snow-white plump long legs, in front of the camp, is a pile of rotten meat!
The corners of Li Baxian's eyes twitched: "How can you be as virtuous as the third brother? They all use knives!" He suddenly became a little crazy, "Why use knives!"
The third battle begins soon. JrNovels.com
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