Chapter 104 of Volume 7: Iron Horse, Humiliate Him Severely
When Yanjie and Fang Zi were discussing when to take action, a voice of contempt suddenly came from the side, "Hmph, I have heard for a long time that the people of the Shenwu Clan are like rats. I, Zang Feng, didn't believe it before, but today I finally believe it.
Now. The people of the Divine Witch Clan are not only rats, but also baby rats, hahaha..."
Fang Zi and the other two turned around to look, only to see Zang Feng sneering beside them. Fang Zi couldn't help but frown, "Zang Feng, you have to make this clear. Although we, the Divine Witch Tribe, have never liked dealing with people from your Tianjian City,
, but after all, we are also a big sect that was inherited thousands of years ago, aren’t your words too hurtful?”
Zang Feng stood next to Dong Xue, glanced at the injured Lan Xiaodie in Dong Xue's arms, his face hurt, and he said fiercely, "We people from Tianjian City and Iron Blood Demon Palace have stepped forward to challenge Uncle Shui, why are we the only one
You witches and wizards have become so cowardly that you don’t even dare to go up when trouble comes.”
Fang Zi was suffocated and immediately speechless, because Zang Feng's words were too sharp, and it seemed that only action could refute his words. Just when Fang Zi didn't know what to say, a sudden inspiration flashed, "Just now Ling
Jie said he wanted to challenge Uncle Shui alone, and according to the rules, we should let Ling Jie finish the challenge before one of us from the Divine Witch Clan can do it, otherwise it will be a violation of etiquette."
Fang Zi's words were a good way to smooth things over. It not only showed the objective factors why he didn't take action, but also said that he was not not not taking action, but delaying action. At that moment, Zang Feng couldn't say anything more, so he just snorted heavily.
, turned his head and ignored him, but paid attention to Ling Jie and Uncle Shui on the battlefield, but he was very surprised in his heart, "This young man really wants to challenge Uncle Shui, didn't he see Uncle Shui and Young Master just now?"
How fierce was Sima's battle? Even Young Sima's attack couldn't defeat Uncle Shui, how could he win?"
"Xiaodie, are you okay?" Zang Feng saw Lan Xiaodie open her eyes under Dongxue's care, as if she had just taken a short rest.
Lan Xiaodie's breath was weak and her face was very pale, "Fortunately, Zang Feng, don't argue with them. Uncle Shui is too powerful. If my guess is correct, he is about to enter the Nirvana Realm. He is just short of the last bit...
He is very powerful, and every battle he fights with us is like playing. Even if the people from the God-Witch Clan go up, they are just going to die."
Of course Zang Feng knew this, so he just nodded and stopped talking.
Lan Xiaodie looked at Ling Jie who was standing face to face with Uncle Shui, "Ling Jie... it's a pity. It's a pity that he has to be... at such a young age..."
She shook her head, feeling very emotional, which was too obvious. It was as if Ling Jie was about to die.
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"There are idiots in this world every year, and there are especially many this year." Qilin turned his head and looked at Haitang next to him, sighing with emotion, mostly filled with ridicule or other emotions. Haitang still stood there with a ruthless face, his eyes always falling.
Ling Jie didn't move even half an inch.
"Haitang, how about we make a bet?" Qilin seemed to be in a good mood. This guy was interested in Feng Chu, but recently he saw Feng Chu and Ling Jie getting closer, and he felt unhappy. Now that he saw Ling Jie, he immediately
I'm going to die, I feel so good.
"What are you betting on?" Haitang's answer always seems to be so simple.
"How many moves can Ling Jie survive against Uncle Shui?"
Haitang said, "No need, let's just bet on who will win."
Qilin was startled, "Who will win? Isn't it obvious? Ling Jie will definitely be ###. Why, do you have other answers?"
Haitang stared at Ling Jie closely, "I bet Ling Jie will win."
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Ling Jie stood opposite Uncle Shui, stretched out lazily, and then pointed at Uncle Shui, "Old man, what are you still doing, comeonbaby?"
Uncle Shui was angry. It would be understandable if people like Lan Xiaodie and Da Sima didn't understand English, but Uncle Shui definitely knew how to speak English. These words made him feel that he had been insulted, and he became cold and cold.
Staring at Ling Jie, "If you say one more word, you will suffer more pain in a while, and your life will be worse than death!"
I have to say that Uncle Shui's hoarse words really frightened Ling Jie. Ling Jie was sweating on his forehead. At this time, Qing Mang's voice sounded in his mind, "I'm afraid of him, in front of me."
, he is not even a piece of shit, you can insult him, slander him, insult him...humiliate him severely!"
It seemed as if Uncle Shui was scolding her with Qingmang's words, but after hearing this, Ling Jie stopped worrying and immediately said all the worse things, "Okay, I admit that I just said the wrong thing.
."
Uncle Shui hummed, "Huh, you know you're wrong but you still don't regret it."
Ling Jie said, "I admit that I shouldn't have called you old man just now, but should have called you turtle grandson. Comeon turtle grandson!"
These words directly made Uncle Shui's throat explode with anger, and he immediately shouted, "Go to hell! I will make you pay for what you said!"
Before Uncle Shui finished speaking, someone had already appeared next to Ling Jie. The long black sword suddenly pierced Ling Jie's chest. The speed was like lightning. In a blink of an eye, the cold sword edge had already touched Ling Jie's chest.
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If Ling Jie hadn't relied on his perception ability, Uncle Shui's black long sword had already pierced Ling Jie's chest at this moment. The green light in Ling Jie's hand came across at the last moment, and he just happened to use the blade to stop Uncle Shui.
The edge of the black long sword.
"when!"
The violent collision of metal made everyone present feel their hearts pounding.
"What a fast speed!" Shao Sima was the first to say in surprise, "Uncle Shui's sword drawing speed was even faster than when he fought me just now, but Ling Jie's reaction speed actually kept up with him, and he was actually at the critical moment.
I reacted immediately and blocked the sword..."
Everyone else had the same thoughts as Shao Sima. At such a fast speed, they were not completely sure that they could catch Uncle Shui's sword. But Ling Jie caught it, and he really blocked it!
People have a sense of admiration and respect for this young man who suddenly broke out. He did something that they were not sure of doing. This is enough to arouse people's respect, but the real highlight is yet to come.
"I really can't believe that Ling Jie's reaction speed is so terrifying." A voice also sounded in Lan Xiaodie's heart.
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Voices of admiration came from outside one after another, but Ling Jie had no intention to pay attention to it. Now he was miserable. Although his green light resisted the edge of the black sword, it could not offset the impact of the black sword.
In an instant, Ling Jie's body was pushed out crazily against the ground.
Shui Bo held the sword in his right hand, and the sword wind stabbed Ling Jie's green sword blade, pushing Ling Jie forward crazily in the snow...
(Second update...next chapter - the power of fantasy!)