A handsome disciple in white clothes in the middle shouted coldly.
"Is that Jianming? A true disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect, a disciple ranked 480th?"
Many people are shocked. The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect are prosperous and the competition is fierce. There are 500 true disciples, and there is a clear gap between each ranking.
Jianming ranks 480th, which is already much stronger than Situ Nan.
"It's me!" Wang Teng looked calm and said indifferently. "You are finished. No matter who you are or where you come from, kill me, the true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect. No one in the entire Great Yuan Galaxy can save you. Now in public
Commit suicide and pay for your life for Junior Brother Situ Nan. I will hang your body on the city gate.
After walking for three days and three nights, everyone in the Great Yuan Galaxy will know the consequences of killing my true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect." Jian Ming said coldly, like the spokesperson of the heavenly law enforcer, judging mortals without any emotion.
Invisibly, there was also a sense of dominance and strength, as if the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect were Tian, and the cultivators of the Great Yuan Galaxy were all ants, not on the same level at all. "Hello, Senior Brother Jianming, we are Beiming Sword
Disciples of the sect, it was because of a misunderstanding that Junior Brother Wang Teng mistakenly killed Situ Nan and invited Senior Brother Jianming. It seems that because we are all members of the Five Great Sword Sects, we should be generous and spare my Junior Brother once..."
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Although Meng didn't want to, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and salute with a forced smile.
The Wanchen Sword Sect's momentum was too strong, and she had to bow her head, otherwise Wang Teng would be in danger.
Now I can only hope that the other party's concern and the love of the five major sword sects can reduce the big problem. "Beiming Sword Sect? Haha!" However, Jian Ming couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous, and said:
"How can the untouchables of the Beiming Sword Sect be compared with my Wanchen Sword Sect? Over the years, your Beiming Sword Sect has declined more and more, while our Wanchen Sword Sect has gradually grown. The difference between the two is more than ten times. Strictly speaking,
You, the Beiming Sword Sect, are not qualified at all. You are on the same level as our Wanchen Sword Sect, so let me see in front of you, the Beiming Sword Sect.
Damn, it’s a joke!”
"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. The disciples of Beiming Sword Sect are so thick-skinned!"
"A bunch of self-righteous people, do they really think the Beiming Sword Sect is anything?"
"Untouchables are untouchables and have no awareness of reality."
The other disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed out loud and ridiculed him unceremoniously.
Xue Meng's face turned red. These people actually mocked Beiming Sword Sect in front of so many people. It was really too arrogant.
Gongsunfang was also a little angry and called them untouchables!
"Hmph, I don't even have to talk to you pariahs. Wang Teng, killing my Wanchen Sword Sect disciple is an unforgivable crime. I want you to commit suicide, why don't you do it quickly?" Jian Ming shouted coldly at Wang Teng again.
shouted.
"Yes, do it quickly, don't wait for us to do it ourselves!"
"Killing a pariah like you will stain our hands."
The Wanchen Sword Sect disciples also shouted coldly.
"Haha..." However, Wang Teng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said: "You say that others are untouchables. Who are you? Do you really think that you are the master of the Great Yuan Galaxy? You are not worthy of asking me to commit suicide. Why?
Want to listen to you?"
Anger was also dancing in his eyes.
The five great sword sects and the famous Great Yuan Galaxy, the other party openly belittled their Beiming sword sect, it was really too arrogant.
"You are so bold that you dare to disobey the will of my Wanchen Sword Sect. You are seeking death!"
"It seems that if I don't give you some clues, you don't know how powerful I am."
The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect were all angry and shouted: "Get started and crush this kid!"
boom!
After saying that, they all sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and like a meteor shower, they swept towards Wang Teng. Many people took a breath. Many of these magic weapons were fourth-level space weapons, and some were fifth-level. So
Suppressing them all together is simply a killing blow. The momentum alone makes it unbearable for most people and makes them want to kneel down.
move.
"A bunch of scrap metal, smash it to pieces." However, Wang Teng was not afraid. He roared loudly, his whole body erupted with light, and punched him.
boom!
The vigorous fist power is like a tsunami crashing past, crushing everything and destroying everything.
Bang bang bang…
Those magic weapons suddenly exploded in the air like tiles, turned into fireworks, and fell one after another.
Then, screams rang out from the clouds. Many disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect suffered backlash. One by one, they vomited blood and fell from the sky, wailing in pain.
"You bastard, your power is so powerful?" They were all shocked and said in horror.
Jian Ming's pupils also shrank, and he shattered so many magic weapons with one punch. Wang Teng's physical strength was indeed a bit astonishing.
"As I said before, don't take your Wanchen Sword Sect seriously. In my opinion, you are nothing." Wang Teng sneered.
The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect suddenly became very angry, as if they had been slapped by Wang Teng in public, they were ashamed and angry, but Wang Teng's power really shocked them, he was like a freak.
"Okay, it seems that I underestimated you. No wonder I was able to kill Situ Nan, so let me fight you twice." Jian Ming's eyes also turned cold, and then he stepped down from the clouds step by step.
.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every step he took was filled with a strange and terrifying power, as if he were stepping on the general trend of heaven and earth, which was deafening.
puff…
Many people were so shocked that they vomited blood, backed up crazily, and looked horrified.
Jian Mingguang's natural steps were so terrifying.
Wang Teng also narrowed his eyes. This Jianming's realm must have reached the fourth supreme realm, and was at least ten times more powerful than Situ Nan.
After all, each of the thirty-six supreme realms is equivalent to a large realm. The fourth realm and the third realm are not the same concept at all!
Under this strange pace, he felt that his heart was gradually shrinking, and he felt a great sense of oppression. "Wang Teng, have you seen that I am in the Four Realms of the Supreme, and you can only reach the Supreme by relying on secret methods?
There is a huge difference between people in the second realm. If I want to kill you, I can crush you to death like an ant with one kick. Now I can give you the last chance to kneel down.
He said that you disciples of the Beiming Sword Sect are untouchables. If you admit your mistake to me, I can save you some physical pain!" Jian Ming said indifferently with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
Today he wanted to humiliate the Beiming Sword Sect disciples in front of everyone.
"Who do you think you are, you are worthy of letting me kneel down, you are delusional!" However, Wang Teng sneered. Jian Ming's face suddenly turned livid, and he was furious, saying: "You are asking for trouble on your own, so don't
