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    Fortunately, in order to appease Yan Xing, Li Baxian had made an agreement with him to give him a chance to understand his grudges after this incident!

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

    The gazes of many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were filled with a hint of heat. The fifth-level realm standing on top of the golden light was a living treasure trove!

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

    Almost at the same time Lu Ye shouted those words, a burly man jumped out: “I’m coming!”

    Although this guy is only at the fifth level, he looks like an individual cultivator at first glance. Taking advantage of 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 lucky mentality. If he can kill Lu Ye, he will become rich overnight!

    “Blue Blood Sect, Lu Ye!” Lu Ye said.

    “White Wolf City, Shi Lei!” After saying this, he reached for his storage bag, wanting to take out his defensive weapon. With the defensive weapon, he would be invincible. However, as soon as he put his hand into the storage bag, his expression changed drastically, because Lu Ye in front of him ran towards him at an extremely fast speed.

    Within a few steps, Lu Ye rushed in front of this person. The physical cultivator named Shi Lei had just taken out his defensive spiritual weapon, which was a small shield-shaped spiritual weapon. He hurriedly backed away while urging his spiritual power to pour into the spiritual weapon.

    The long sword was unsheathed, fiery red spiritual power clung to it, and brilliance flashed through.

    Shi Lei stood there, looking at Lu Ye in horror. A blood line appeared at his throat. The blood line expanded rapidly, and then a fountain of blood gushed out, and his head flew high under the impact of blood.

    Behind the headless corpse, many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge looked at this scene with shocked faces, and they were all dumbfounded.

    Although Han Zheyue had said before that Lu Ye could kill people beyond his ranks, it was still surprising to kill a fellow cultivator so quickly. You must know that he was a rough-skinned and thick-skinned physical cultivator. The battle was over almost as soon as the two sides reported their names.

    “Stupid!” A Ten Thousand Demon Ridge expert on the Lingxi Ranking snorted coldly. He was talking about that guy named Shi Lei. He knew the opponent was not easy to mess with but still underestimated him. He didn’t prepare well before going into the battle and only prepared to take out the defensive spiritual weapon when he got into 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 burst into loud cheers after a brief surprise. Among them, Li Baxian screamed the loudest, and Weiyang’s tense face relaxed a little.

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

    Killing enemies and collecting loot is a beautiful tradition that should never be discarded.

    After losing the first battle, many monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge felt embarrassed, but most people knew that this was just the beginning. Ten Thousand Demon Ridge faced Lu Ye in a wheel battle. Every sect that came here had a quota. They could fail or die in battle, and those who followed would always have a chance. But Lu Ye could not. If he failed once, he would definitely die.

    Within a three-day time limit, there would be at least dozens of battles or even more. How could a fifth-level person survive?

    “Next!” Lu Ye retreated to his own camp and gently shook the blood on the blade.

    The administrators of the major sects in Ten Thousand Mo Ridge discussed secretly, and soon a person came out. She was a woman with good looks and a plump figure. The key was that this woman wore very little. She attracted a lot of attention when she appeared.

    Weiyang’s face darkened as soon as he saw it: “Slutty fox!”

    Li Baxian also frowned and was secretly worried. Facing such a beauty, it would be difficult for a young man with a strong temper to kill her. It must be said that the second person introduced by Wanmoling was very targeted.

    He turned to look at Lu Ye and saw that Lu Ye looked calm and announced his family name again: “Blue Blood Sect, Lu Ye!”

    The woman turned her head and glanced at the corpse not far away, shrank her neck, and seemed a little scared. Her timid expression really made me pity me. When she heard Lu Ye’s voice, she replied sweetly: “Fenghuayuan, Chuxue!”

    There was a loud bang, mud and rocks flying from the ground, and Lu Ye rushed towards her with extremely fast movements.

    “Junior brother, don’t be impatient!” The delicate Chuxue said Jiao Didi’s words, but her attack was extremely ruthless. When she raised her hand, there was a blazing fireball, followed by a light cyan wind blade.

    The key is that when this woman took action, her thin clothes couldn’t block the spring light at all, which was a feast for the eyes of many monks watching the battle.

    “You’re shameless!” Weiyang was almost furious and wanted to go up and twist off this bitch’s head!

    “Not good!” Li Baxian’s expression changed.

    In the arena, Lu Ye raised his sword and slashed at the fireball. This fireball was inferior to the one Dong Shuye used, so he was not afraid.

    However, before he could hit the fireball, the wind blade following the fireball suddenly exploded. A proud smile appeared on the face of the woman named Chuxue, and she whispered in her heart: “We succeeded!”

    Strong winds blew up, and the wind helped the fire. The fireball suddenly turned into a ball of raging flames, its power increased by more than 30%, and it headed towards Lu Ye’s cover.

    This was Chu Xue’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 corpse of the previous physical cultivator was at her feet, so she used her weapon as a weapon, intending to kill Lu Ye in one fell swoop.

    However, her smile became extremely stiff as soon as it bloomed on her face. In the blazing fire, Lu Ye’s figure shot out fiercely, and his already extremely fast speed suddenly increased.

    Chu Xuehua’s face turned pale, and she quickly activated her magic to resist.

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

    A shrill scream rang out, and the woman, who had been ejaculated, stumbled back, her eyes blurred by tears, and finally a shining sword light came into her eyes.

    In front of the woman’s body, Lu Ye stood in a state of embarrassment. He had suffered a little loss just now, but when he realized something was wrong, he quickly mobilized the guards to resist. He did not suffer much damage, but his hair and clothes were a little burnt.

    This time he did not retreat to his original position, but stood in front of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp, slowly raising his long sword: “Next!”

    The tip of the knife seems to be pointed at every cultivator in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge…

    Behind him, the cultivators of the Haotian Alliance were silent. Many people were dumbfounded. This boy from the Jade Blood Sect was a little too crazy.

    But this scene looks… really enlightening.

    “Good kill!” Weiyang’s eyes curved into a crescent shape. Her junior brother’s performance of destroying flowers with ruthless hands was undoubtedly to her liking. His snow-white, plump and long legs were nothing but a pile of rotten meat in front of the camp!

    Li Baxian’s eyes twitched: “How come you have the same virtue as Third Senior Brother? They both use knives!” He suddenly went crazy, “Why do you use knives!”

    The third battle begins soon.

    According to the terms agreed upon by the two parties in the Tianji Contract, Lu Ye had the opportunity to choose to trim a stick of incense after every battle, but since he had no choice, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge naturally would not give him any time to breathe.

    On the arena, Lu Ye almost chased and killed the sixth-level monk. The man he killed in just a few moments could only parry and had no power to fight back.

    Seeing this scene, the cultivators in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, they knew in advance that this boy from the Blue Blood Sect could cross levels and kill enemies. Otherwise, if they had agreed to his original proposal, no one in the fifth level would dare to go up and die.

    He is not even a match for the sixth level, let alone the fifth level?

    The sword flashed and blood spattered. Lu Ye stepped forward and was about to kill his opponent with a knife, but the opponent shouted: “Admit defeat!”

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

    “I give up!” The man jumped back quickly and reached out to touch his neck, with a look of fear on his face.

    If he had shouted a little slower just now, the number of people would have been lost by now. Although it would be embarrassing to admit defeat, it was better than losing his life.

    Lu Ye sheathed his sword and did not kill them all. It was not because he didn’t want to, but because it was stipulated in the Tianji Contract that the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side would have the opportunity to admit defeat.

    This opportunity is only for Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. Lu Ye does not have it. If he loses, he will die!

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

    But there is not so much fairness in the world.

    The man retreated dejectedly, recalling the brief battle just now, and couldn’t help but tremble. He had never encountered such an aggressive and offensive fifth-level person. When fighting with it, he couldn’t help but have the illusion that he was the weaker one.

    “Come again!” Lu Ye looked forward.

    Someone jumps out and the fourth battle begins!

    In the Haotian Alliance camp, several strong men on the Lingxi Ranking gathered around Li Baxian. One of them frowned and said, “It’s good to demoralize the enemy like this, but it consumes too much. I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on for long.”

    “Yes, and although he fights fiercely, he doesn’t have any tactics in his attacks. It may be difficult to deal with a highly skilled enemy.” Another person said.

    Since these people are strong men on the Lingxi Ranking, they naturally have extremely vicious eyes. Although Lu Ye has only fought three times, they have already seen the shortcomings, that is, Lu Ye fights too fiercely.

    If Lu Ye faces a small number of enemies, this violent fighting style is the best way to deal with it and can often frighten the enemies. However, the number of enemies he has to face is too many. At this time, the right way is to fight slowly and steadily. What’s more, with those strong men from the Lingxi Ranking standing guard, it is impossible for the enemies to be frightened. Even if Lu Ye is twice as ferocious, there will be people to fight against him.

    Furthermore, Lu Ye really didn’t have any rules when it came to his attacks. Every knife was a means of killing people. It could be said that he would use the knife in whatever way was convenient for killing people.

    This was a fighting style he had learned from battle to battle because no one had ever taught him how to use a knife.

    Although this method is cruel, it also has big flaws and can easily be taken advantage of.

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