Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Contract of Life and Death

"Idiot!" Seeing the arrogant young man Lang Baizhen spit out two words from his mouth, compared to his brother, Ling Jian was simply a gentleman, brainless and arrogant.

"Why? Don't dare?" Zhao Wunu sneered and looked at Xi Blade, the sarcasm in his eyes could be seen clearly.

"I have a second-level spiritual spring rewarded by the remnant wind big competition, if I lose, this second-level spiritual spring will be yours!"

Hearing Zhao Wunu's words, Xi Blade's heart moved, whoever becomes a core disciple of the sect will be rewarded with a bottle of first-class spiritual spring, the spiritual spring is extremely precious, and all the core disciples who get the spiritual spring will not use it easily, and they will stay in the final realm breakthrough.

The second-level spiritual spring is even more precious and rare, although the spiritual spring only has the effect of taking it once, but compared to the second-level spiritual spring, the first-level spiritual spring can be thrown away!

"Okay, kid, this is your own death, don't blame me!" Xi Blade looked at Zhao Wunu coldly, he just hesitated, Zhao Wunu took the lead in picking a life-and-death battle, if he didn't agree, it would be difficult to raise his head in the sect, besides, Zhao Wunu wanted to defeat him unless he was promoted by one or even two levels within ten days, but is this possible?

Even if he had been promoted by one level within ten days, his cultivation had not yet been stabilized, and he might be able to defeat a core disciple like him who had already advanced to the sixth level of the Spirit Warrior for a long time! Even the incomparably precious spiritual spring had already been taken out, and the West Blade really couldn't imagine that Zhao Wunu still had any chance to defeat him.

"Hey, I'm out of the Spirit Spring, if I win, what do you have for me?" Zhao Wunu didn't immediately agree, but asked instead.

"Hmph, joke!" West Blade snorted coldly, looked at Zhao Wunu coldly, and said,

"Just because you want to defeat me?" Xi Blade's body shook, and a powerful momentum emanated, he was a little afraid of Zhao Wunu's madness, but this did not mean that he was afraid.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you dare to ask for this second-level spiritual spring?" Zhao Wunu didn't have the patience to see this West Blade playing majestic here, and shouted coldly.

"Hmph, boy, if you can defeat me, all your belongings will be yours!" West Blade hurriedly said for fear that Zhao Wunu would withdraw Lingquan's bet.

"Do you think that the belongings on your body are comparable to a bottle of second-grade spiritual spring?" Zhao Wunu said with a mocking look at the West Blade.

Xi Blade's face changed slightly, his family background was indeed rich, but it was still a lot worse than the second-level spiritual spring.

"Then what else do you want?" Xi Blade's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't dare to say it hard, the second-level spiritual spring was about to arrive in his hand, and he couldn't let it run.

"I want him to ......" Zhao Wunu pointed at Ling Jian and said word by word,

"Fate!"

"Presumptuous!" Hearing Zhao Wunu's words, Xi Blade's face changed, and he scolded,

"Do you know who he is?"

"Hmph, I don't care who he is, in my eyes he's just a waste!" For a core disciple of the sixth level of the Spirit Sect to make a move, and to do it within the sect, the other party's background must not be simple, but it is precisely because of this that he wants to destroy Ling Jian even more. He wants everyone to see that he dares to take his life, no matter how strong your background is, you will die!

West Blade's face was very ugly, and he didn't speak, and he didn't dare to agree.

"It's just a waste, don't you dare to bet?" Zhao Wunu sneered and looked at the West Blade.

"Little bastard, keep your mouth clean!" Ling Jian, who was scolded by Zhao Wunu for being a waste, couldn't help but jump to his feet and scold, turned his head to look at West Blade, and asked in a low voice:

"Senior Brother Xi, are you sure to kill this little bastard?"

"There is a ** certainty!" West Blade groaned, confident but not daring to pack a ticket.

"That's good. Ling Jian nodded, a burst of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was planning.

"Promise him!"

"Good. Since Ling Jian had agreed to Xijian nodded, it was impossible for him not to accept Zhao Wunu's life-and-death battle no matter what happened today.

"Boy, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you, life and death contract!" said in a cold voice, stretching out his hand, the white light flashed in his hand, and a bloody mark immediately appeared on his finger, and he raised his hand to draw a mysterious pattern in the air.

Zhao Wunu also stretched out his hand to bleed and drew a pattern.

"Life and death contract, now!" After the mysterious pattern was drawn, Zhao Wunu and Xidao shouted, and in an instant, the golden light shone in the space, and a scroll appeared.

"Deed!" Two blood-colored patterns in the air were instantly printed on the scroll, and in an instant, the names of Zhao Wunu and West Blade appeared on the scroll, as well as bets.

"Life and death contract, that's life and death contract!" Everyone in the Broken Moon Sect looked up at the air, their eyes full of shock.

"The life and death contract has appeared...... "The people of the Broken Moon Sect saw that the life and death contract looked complicated, the life and death contract is rare in the sect, and the conflict between the disciples of the sect will be solved in the ring, and they will not be on the life and death platform, once the life and death contract is established, it means that there will be no death!

"Zhao Wunu, West Blade!" Seeing the name on the life and death contract, everyone's eyes widened slightly, shocked and puzzled, West Blade's reputation in the sect is not small, many people have heard of his name, but this Zhao Wunu is not famous, and very few people have heard of his name. However, this time, Zhao Wunu's name quickly spread throughout the Broken Moon Sect.

"Zhao Wunu? On a mountain peak, a white shadow looked at the life and death contract, and a faint smile was raised on the corner of his mouth.

"Ten days later, see you on the stage of life and death!" After making the contract of life and death, Xi Blade glanced at Zhao Wunu coldly, in his eyes, Zhao Wunu was already a dead man, and no Lingquan wanted to catch up with him in ten days, even if the broken moon was hanging in the air, he couldn't do it!

"Senior Brother Zhao, ten days, are you sure?" Lang Baizhen watched Zhao Wunu finish all this without hindrance, he believed that Zhao Wunu naturally had his own reasons for doing this, but it was still the case, Lang Baizhen also didn't believe that Zhao Wunu could kill the West Blade in just ten days.

West Blade is not only a sixth-level spirit powerhouse, but also a core disciple, and ordinary spirit level seven is not his opponent!

"Nope. Zhao Wunu shook his head and said.

"Uh......" Lang Baizhen looked at Zhao Wunu with a stunned expression, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head when he saw his calmness.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you are really crazy!" Lang Baizhen thought that he was already crazy enough, but he didn't think that there was anyone more crazy than him. It's just enough to return the mountain peaks once, but I didn't expect Zhao Wunu to come again, Lang Baizhen couldn't help but admire Zhao Wunu.

It's a pity that Lang Baizhen didn't know that Zhao Wunu had just entered the sect and challenged Elder Bing, otherwise he would be even more shocked and speechless.

Zhao Wunu just chuckled and didn't speak. He had seen all these things, and even more impossible things.

"Then, Senior Brother Zhao, what are you going to do?"

"Go to the twin peaks!" Zhao Wunu said lightly and walked in stride.

"Returning to the mountain again?" Thinking of Zhao Wunu's crazy actions a few days ago, Lang Baizhen was taken aback, and was even more stunned when he saw Zhao Wunu walking without hesitation.

"This madman!" Lang Bai smiled bitterly in his heart, and immediately followed Zhao Wunu. He wanted to see what kind of miracle this madman could do with a madman even crazier than he could!

The number of people on the peak of the Twin Return Mountain will always be so large, but no matter how many people there are, they are honestly lined up in front of the Twin Return Stone Wall, except for the core disciples, no one dares to forcibly occupy the Twin Return Stone Wall.

"Hmm, that madman is here again!" The people in front of the twin stone walls were surprised when they saw Zhao Wunu, and were even taken aback, they were so crazy and desperate to break through the realm a few days ago, why are you here today?