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Chapter 487 I'm Just Arrogant

"Damn it! I heard it right? He actually said he wanted to challenge all the disciples below the eighth level of the Wuji Realm of our Tianjian Peak!"

"What an arrogant native, he is arrogant and arrogant when he thinks he has some talent. He is simply seeking death!"

"I'm just the fifth level of Wuji Realm and threatening to challenge the eighth level of Wuji Realm. Could it be that he is crazy!"

"Hmph, although he is an indigenous person, he is now the master of the Sword Saint Peak. As long as our Tianjian Peak agrees, he will have no room for regret. He will just destroy him at that time!"

The disciples of Tianjian Peak looked at Tang Li with ferocious eyes. Their Tianjian Peak are now embarrassed. Only by killing Tang Li can you regain your face.

"Interesting, this matter is getting more and more interesting. It seems that today is not in vain."

"It is obvious that challenging the eighth level of Wuji Realm with the fifth level of Wuji Realm is seeking death. What can you think of?"

"No, I feel that the boy is not simple now. Let's not talk about anything else, just take the sword cultivator next to him as an example. If Tang Li was really that stupid person, how could such a strong man follow him?"

"Can he really gets the purple token based on his strength?"

"It's too early to say this now. Let's take a look first and see how much the so-called Sword Saint Peak Lord is, and he dares to speak out here."

In the stands, people from other forces do not mind the excitement, but look like they are watching the show.

"You must not be a master of the peak! How can you let you take risks with yourself?"

"Yes, Master Peak, the reason why we were bullied and humiliated was because our strength was not strong enough. When we became really strong, it would not be too late to settle the score with them."

"A gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years. You can't be impulsive, Master."

Ji Rou Mu Shaokuang and others persuaded Tang Li one after another. If Tang Li was challenged at the same level, they might not persuade and stop him. After all, if they could get a purple token and become the master of the Sword Saint Peak, if they could not even defeat the realm, they would probably not continue to follow him.

But now, Tang Li is challenging the eighth level of Wuji Realm, three small realms higher than him. I'm afraid even the strongest genius in the history of the Dragon Elephant Sect can't do it?

"It's okay, I have my own plans! In addition, I did this not only to help you avenge you, but also to regain face for our Sword Saint Peak. This is related to the reputation of our Sword Saint Peak." Tang Li waved his hand and told everyone not to interrupt him for now. He continued: "Now our Sword Saint Peak has just been re-established. If anyone can bully and humiliate our Sword Saint Peak, who else will join our Sword Saint Peak in the future?"

Tang Li's words silently made everyone feel secretly moved. Tang Li's courage is worth learning from.

"Very good. Since Lord Tang Feng has such a request, as the deputy leader of Tian Jian Peak, I agree on behalf of Tian Jian Peak!"

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Song Bodong's mouth. Because Yi Wushuang was there, he was worried about what to do about Tang Li. Unexpectedly, Tang Li came to his door by himself.

What is the difference between challenging the eighth level of Wuji Realm with the fifth level of Wuji Realm and seeking death?

"According to the rules of the Dragon Elephant Sect, if disciples want to fight life and death, they must have more than four purple-clothed elders or elders from the Punishment Hall to testify. Now there are four purple-clothed elders here."

Song Bodong looked up at the stands as he spoke.

"How could this elder not support such a wonderful duel?"

"This elder also agreed to be a witness."

"Since Lord Tang Feng has such courage, how can I not support this elder? This witness is determined."

In the stands, the purple-clothed elders from the other three forces expressed their opinions that they were just watching the fun anyway, and the bigger the matter, the more intentions they were.

"Since that's the case, let's start." Tang Li flashed, came to the middle of the martial arts field, pointed the spirit sword in his hand at Wei Ming, and said coldly: "I heard that you are a core disciple, and so happens to me, how dare you fight me?"

"Hahaha! Very good! I, Wei Ming, have seen many arrogant people, but this is the first time I have met someone like you. Since you are so anxious to seek death, I will fulfill your wish!"

Wei Ming laughed loudly. He knew that if he could kill Tang Li, it would be a great achievement. It was originally inconvenient for him to take the initiative due to his identity. Now that Tang Li takes the initiative to challenge him, he has a reason.

"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified."

Tang Li stood quietly and waited for the other party to take action first. Just as Wei Ming took action to attack Jingyi, Tang Li had already included him in the list of killings.

After Jingyi refined and absorbed the millions of years of Qingmu Spirit, her body had recovered nearly half. Seeing that Tang Li was the first to challenge Wei Ming, she was also secretly moved.

It is obvious that Tang Li intends to avenge her first.

"Just a mere native of the empire, he actually wants to make the Sword Saint Peak rise, and he really thinks he is Li Chunxiao? Now, I will let you know how ridiculous your thoughts are! Go and die!"

Wei Ming took out the spiritual sword and used a strange body technique. He appeared in front of Tang Li in almost the blink of an eye. He slashed Tang Li's neck with a sword, trying to cut Tang Li's head off.

Seeing this, Tang Li was calm and calm, and the broken sword in his hand slashed towards the other party's spiritual sword.

when!

The two spiritual swords collided together, and the next moment, an incredible scene appeared. At the moment when the two spiritual swords collided, the spiritual sword in Wei Ming's hand flew out directly.

Seeing this, Wei Ming was shocked and he didn't even react. In desperation, he wanted to take out another spiritual sword from the ring, but it was too late. The next moment, his head had already flew out and left his body.

After death, Wei Ming, as a core disciple, died just like that, even his head was cut off, and he died at the hands of a sword cultivator who was two levels lower than him.

"What happened...? Why did Senior Brother Wei suddenly get killed?"

"Senior brother has bloodlines that are infinitely close to the five-star heavenly grade. His sword intent has mastered the third level and has completely defeated the other party in realm. How could he be killed inexplicably!"

"Damn it! It must be that native cheating and used some shameful means! Senior Brother Wei Ming was definitely accused of being humble!"

"How did he do it with one move!"

The disciples of Tianjian Peak looked at the scene in disbelief, and no one knew what was going on.

"The sword heart is clear! It is definitely the sword heart is clear!"

At this time, an elder of Tian Jianfeng said with a solemn expression.
Chapter completed!
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