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Chapter 312: Do waste dare to come to power?

"However, I have a lot of money. After all, if a wild dog suddenly jumped out and bit me, I can't possibly bite the dog too!"

"So you, kowtow and apologize, so that I can spare your life!"

As soon as Kong Wuchang said these words, Du Long was immediately furious, and he was obviously furious on the spot.

The next moment, there was a flash of inspiration, and a long sword suddenly appeared in Du Long's hand. Then the long sword turned, pointed directly at Kong Wuchang, and shouted:

"Trash, since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

Kong Wuchang's words undoubtedly humiliated Du Long and made Shang Daji scream. However, he also knew that when Kong Wuchang said these words, Du Long would obviously become furious on the spot.

Sure enough, the next moment, Du Long's long sword was pointed at Kong Wuchang.

But at this moment, Shang Ji had long been in front of Kong Wuchang. After all, Kong Wuchang was only a seventh-level Spirit Emperor. He didn't even reach the Spirit Lord, so how could he possibly defeat Du Long.

The next moment, Shang Ji said coldly:

"Senior Brother Du, we came here today, but we were invited by your Hanhai Holy Land to take part in the assessment!"

"By taking action rashly, are you not taking your Holy Lord of the Vast Sea Holy Land into consideration, who invited us here?"

As soon as Shang Ji said these words, Du Long's expression suddenly calmed down.

But at this moment, Kong Wuchang suddenly pushed Shang Ji away, and then said slowly: "Shang Ji, you are too timid. I am the chief disciple of the Holy Ji Sect, how can I be defeated by a cat and a dog?

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After finishing his words, Kong Wuchang looked at Du Long lazily and sighed:

"Sigh...I wanted to spare your life. After all, as a cat or a dog, it's not easy for you to practice."

"But why are you so angry? Do you know that anyone who points a sword at me is already dead?"

"Forget it, since you want to have a fight with me, then I will help you!"

As soon as Kong Wuchang said these words, Du Long, who had just calmed down, suddenly became furious again.

But the next moment, he suddenly burst out laughing in anger, then looked at Kong Wuchang and sneered loudly:

"You are truly the most arrogant person I have ever seen in my life... A waste of the seventh level of the Spiritual Emperor dares to call Du Long, the eighth level of the Spiritual Emperor, a cat and a dog!"

"However, considering that you are the chief disciple of the Holy Ji Sect, I can spare your life!"

As he spoke, Du Long sneered, pointed to a fighting platform not far away, and sneered:

"Did you see that, that is where my disciples from the Vast Sea Holy Land will duel. Once the dueling disciples are in danger of life, they will be forcibly taken away!"

"Originally, a loser like you is not qualified to enter the martial arts arena, but... our Hanhai Holy Land, as the host, I can give you, a waste like you, the opportunity to enter the martial arts arena!"

As soon as Du Long said these words, the other disciples of Hanhai Holy Land beside Du Long couldn't help but gloat and laugh at his misfortune. They looked at Kong Wuchang pitifully, as if they were looking at a dead person. Some disciples even

He just laughed wildly and said:

"Senior Brother Du, you think too highly of this waste!"

"That's right, this kind of trash is not qualified to be on the martial arts stage at all!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Du, what is your identity? Just slap this piece of trash away. Letting him go to the martial arts arena is a complete humiliation to our Vast Sea Holy Land!"

"Junior brothers, you can't say that. After all, this loser is the chief disciple of the Holy Ji Sect, isn't he?" At this time, Du Long suddenly smiled contemptuously and sneered at Kong Wuchang:
Chapter completed!
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