A handsome disciple in white clothes in the middle shouted coldly.
"Is that Jianming?
A true disciple of 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 commit suicide in public and pay for the life of Junior Brother Situ Nan. I will kill you
His body was hung at the city gate for three days and three nights, letting everyone in the Great Yuan Galaxy know what would happen if he killed my true disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect."
Jian Ming said indifferently, like the spokesperson of the heavenly law enforcer, judging mortals without any emotion.
Invisibly, there is also a sense of domineering strength, as if their Wanchen Sword Sect disciples are Tian, and the cultivators of the Great Yuan Galaxy are all ants, not on the same level at all.
"Hello, Senior Brother Jianming, we are disciples of the Beiming Sword Sect. Because of a misunderstanding, Junior Brother Wang Teng killed Situ Nan by mistake. We also invited Senior Brother Jianming. It seems that we are all members of the five major Sword Sects.
"Open the net and spare my junior brother once..." Although Xue Meng was unwilling, she could only 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 sword sects can reduce the big problem.
"Beiming Sword Sect?
Haha!” However, Jian Ming couldn’t help laughing, as if he heard something extremely ridiculous, and said: “How can the untouchables of Beiming Sword Sect be compared with my Wanchen Sword Sect? Over the years, you Beiming Sword Sect has
The Ming Sword Sect is declining more and more, and our Wanchen Sword Sect is gradually growing stronger. The difference between the two is more than ten times. Strictly speaking, your Beiming Sword Sect is not qualified at all. If you are at the same level as our Wanchen Sword Sect,
So for me to look at your Beiming Sword Sect’s face, 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.
Gongsun Fang was also a little angry and called them pariahs! "Hmph, I don't have to talk to you pariahs at all. Wang Teng, killing my Wanchen Sword Sect disciple is an unforgivable crime. I asked you to commit suicide, so do it quickly."
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Jian Ming shouted loudly and coldly at Wang Teng.
"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, saying: "You call others untouchables, who are you? Do you really think you are the master of the Great Yuan Galaxy?
You are not worthy of asking me to commit suicide, so why should I 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 used 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. Suppressing so many of them together was simply a killing blow. The momentum alone was too much for most people to bear.
I have the urge to kneel down.
"A bunch of scrap metal, smash it to pieces for me."
However, Wang Teng was not afraid. He roared loudly, his whole body erupted with light, and punched him.
Boom! The powerful 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, and 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 strong?"
They were all shocked and horrified.
Jian Ming's pupils also shrank. He shattered so many magic weapons with one punch. Wang Teng's physical strength was indeed 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 the Wanchen Sword Sect suddenly became furious, as if they had been slapped by Wang Teng in public, feeling ashamed and angry. However, Wang Teng's power really shocked them. He was simply a freak.
"Okay, it seems that I underestimated you. No wonder I was able to kill Situ Nan. Then 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 force, as if he were stepping on the general trend of heaven and earth, which was deafening.
Phew...many people were so shocked that they vomited blood and backed away crazily, with horrified expressions on their faces.
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 there was
A great sense of oppression.
"Wang Teng, have you seen that there is a huge difference between me in the fourth supreme realm and you, a person who relies on secret methods to reach the second supreme realm? If I want to kill you, I can crush you to death like an ant with one kick.
, now I can give you one last chance, kneel down and say that you Beiming Sword Sect disciples are untouchables, admit your mistake to me, and I can save you from the physical pain!"
A scornful smile escaped from the corner of Jian Ming's mouth and he said indifferently.
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 became furious and said: "You are the one asking for trouble, so don't blame me, Chi Hong Jian, kill me!"
