"I have met Mr. Xiao," Li Xiaoyuan, who was standing next to him, nodded quickly and replied.
"Your Tianwu Sect is really in decline," Xiao Buhui said.
"I have also heard my ancestors say that there are pasts among our ancestors, but it is all a matter of the clan.
If you can’t forget it now, it’s no wonder you are in decline.”
"I don't understand what Young Master Xiao means," Xia Wanqing asked calmly.
"This is a dispute between the two countries, you shouldn't be here," Xiao Buhui asked calmly.
"We came at the invitation of the second prince," Xia Wanqing said.
"If I were you, I would be hiding in the Shogunate Mountain, and Emperor Tianwu would be embarrassed by you."
Xiao Buhui replied: "I can tell you clearly about the battle between the two countries this time.
Nothing will change because of you."
"We never wanted to change anything," Xia Wanqing looked at Xiao Buhui and said.
"Master Xiao is very hostile to us. Is there some misunderstanding?"
"There is no misunderstanding, but there is a lot of shame," Xiao Buhui said.
"I hope Mr. Xiao can speak clearly. I don't quite understand what you mean," Xia Wanqing said doubtfully.
"It's so clear that everyone is embarrassed. Go back and tell your sect master that the toad just lives at the bottom of the well and don't keep dreaming of getting close to the swan," Xiao Buhui replied.
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Xia Wanqing was left with an angry look on her face.
Having done nothing and being scolded by someone, no matter who it is, I'm afraid it feels uncomfortable.
"Hey," Xu Zimo's voice sounded from behind.
"You seem very noble?"
"Are you also from the Tianwu Sect?" Xiao Buhui looked back at Xu Zimo.
He said calmly: "Whether it is noble or not, at least you Tianwu Sect is not worthy of it."
Xu Zimo wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Xia Wanqing's signal.
Although she was also very angry inside.
But she didn't want to offend Xiao Buhui and Qianniu Daoting.
Because they can't afford to offend, today's Tianwu Sect is no longer the time when thousands of nations came to worship them.
"Don't worry, it's okay," Xu Zimo gave her a reassuring expression.
"Whether I deserve it or not, I hope you remember my name, Xu Zimo.
It won't be long before this name becomes your nightmare."
Xiao Buhui's footsteps stopped instantly and he glanced at Xu Zimo.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, emitting a dangerous light.
"You should be glad that you are from the Tianwu Sect, otherwise you would be a corpse now."
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"Speak less, we can't afford to offend you," Shangguan Lan reminded from the side.
"If I have the chance, I will go to Qianniu Taoist Temple," Xu Zimo said.
"You know how to brag," Shangguan Lan complained.
"I hope you can restrain yourself next time. If you offend someone, don't bring the Tianwu Sect with you," Li Xiaoyuan said angrily from the side.
Xia Wanqing couldn't stand it, looked at Li Xiaoyuan and replied: "That's better than you being too scared to say a word."
"You know the difference between ants and elephants," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Sometimes when an ant bites an elephant, the elephant doesn't bother to care. It's not because it's afraid, but because it's disdainful."
While everyone was talking, the battle in the center of the field had already been decided.
Sikong Ji transformed into ruthless swordsmanship, and there was only one sword left in the world that was in constant turmoil.
However, Xie Shitian is obviously more powerful, and his whole body is majestic, as if Shura has stepped out of the Nine Netherworld.
He suppressed the ruthless sword fiercely.
The long sword was shattered, and Sikong Ji's figure fell down in embarrassment.
Jiuyou's Soul-Destroying Palm was less than half a centimeter away from his neck.
"I admit defeat," he said these words with difficulty.
"The Sunset Empire won the first round," Xiao Buhui replied calmly.
Emperor Qi stroked his beard, looked at Emperor Chu, and said with a smile: "Emperor Chu, I will still send someone to play first in this game, so you can do it."
He waved his hand and said, "Xuan Yi, go ahead."
"Wu Dao, please," Emperor Chu looked at Wu Dao, took a deep breath and said.
If they lose this game, I'm afraid this secret realm will no longer be accessible to them.
"Don't worry, I competed with Xuan Yi a few days ago, and he is no match for me."
Wu Dao said confidently.
He stepped onto the fighting stage and slowly lowered the giant hammer behind him.
The ground was shaken with a "rumbling" sound.
"Admit defeat, don't waste time," Wu Dao said.
"Brother Wu, everyone is his own master. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. I want to try again," Xuan Yi said with a smile.
The spear behind him spun around and then he held it in his hand.
"Each one is his own master, how can a perfidious person like you be qualified to say so?" Wu Dao snorted coldly.
Both of them had already promised Emperor Chu.
But to regret it at a critical moment is an obvious backstab.
"Soldiers never tire of deceit, brother Wu, take the move," Xuan Yi shouted softly, and the spear was already coming to assassinate him.
The tip of the spear is sharp, and everything converges on one point.
Just hearing a "boom", the spear turned into countless spears and scattered around.
Wu Dao raised his sledgehammer and smashed it directly.
It would be no exaggeration to say that this strike was earth-shattering.
Even the entire battle platform was shaken violently.
The spear was completely smashed and flew away.
It was obvious that Wu Dao was very angry and did not hold anything back.
This sledgehammer weighing approximately 10,000 kilograms can be swung powerfully in his hand, like an airtight wall, allowing him to move forward and retreat freely.
Xuan Yi was pressed and beaten the whole time.
"Luo Tian Fa Xiang," Wu Dao shouted again.
The muscles all over his body bulged high, and the sledgehammer became countless times bigger, and it hit Xuan Yi fiercely.
"I give up," Xuan Yi shouted quickly when he saw this scene.
However, the sledgehammer in his hand had already gathered momentum and it was impossible to take it back.
