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Chapter 2273 I'm too good

Chapter 2273

Hear what Wang Teng said.

The Holy Son Tianshu, who was being besieged by senior officials of the Forgetful Demon Sect, couldn't help but look back, with two question marks floating on his forehead.

What the hell is he?

The Holy Son of Tianshu said that his mentality was about to explode. As the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, he has always boasted that he is invincible in his generation and in the same realm.

As a result, during this period, he lost consecutive battles.

First, he lost to an unknown nobody.

Then he lost to Wang Teng.

What's even more tragic now is that the strength displayed by the female devil in front of him is not inferior to him.

He, the majestic son of the Immortal Dynasty, now became a weight and measure for Wang Teng to measure the strength of his opponents!

"That's it for now."

Wang Teng ignored Tianshu, who was about to lose his temper, and fixed his eyes on the female devil of the Forgetful Demon Sect. His expression became serious, and his aura surged.

"Tsk!"

As Wang Teng swung the Shura Sword in his hand, a scarlet sword light, like a streak of blood, swept towards the female devil Ji Qingwu with boundless murderous aura.

It is the Immortal Sword Killing Way!

The terrifying sword light illuminated the heaven and earth, as if it was about to cut off the entire universe.

The strong murderous ferocity and boundless edge make people feel frightened and risk their souls.

Ji Wuqing's expression changed drastically. Faced with Wang Teng's powerful sword, she immediately screamed, a terrifying aura burst out from her body, and her whole body was filled with demonic energy.

"The devil is coming!"

The magic gun in his hand stabbed out fiercely, tyrannical power surged, and the essence of the world surged crazily. The two qi machines collided, causing the void in all directions to continuously shatter.

Space fragments shot out in all directions, causing Saint Son Tianshu and others who were fighting fiercely on the other side to change their expressions, terminate the fight, and turn around to guard against the void fragments shot out randomly.

"Boom!"

In the void, the blazing bloody sword light and the dark magic gun light collided instantly, like two huge stars colliding.

In an instant, the two forces collided, causing a terrible explosion.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The killing power of the immortal sword is as powerful as a rainbow, and the killing energy runs through it. The immortal sword energy is intertwined with immortality, cutting the spear awn, and finally, under the absolute suppression of power, the huge spear awn is crushed inch by inch.

"puff!"

"boom!"

The gun light exploded with a bang, turning into a powerful torrent of power that swept in all directions.

The blazing bloody sword light rushed towards Ji Wuwu with strong murderous intent, causing Ji Wuwu's complexion to change drastically.

The spear she used to assassinate her immediately changed its stance and was held horizontally in front of her, blocking the terrifying sword light.

"Qiang!"

Just one thousandth of a moment.

The scarlet sword light immediately poured onto Ji Wuwu's sideways magic spear, and the powerful impact sent Ji Wuwu flying away.

"puff!"

She opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and her cheeks instantly turned pale.

Cracks quickly appeared on the body, and golden light overflowed.

Wang Teng's body was like lightning, teleporting and appearing in front of Ji Wuwu. The Shura sword pointed directly at the platform between Ji Wuwu's eyebrows: "Can we have a good talk now?"

"Boom boom boom!"

On the other side, Holy Son Tianshu had a face full of resentment, and finally showed his power, venting his resentment on the elders of the Forgetful Demon Sect who besieged him, and swept them all away.

"I lost."

Ji Qingwu said simply and neatly: "If you want to kill me or cut me into pieces, it's up to you, but it's absolutely impossible for me to surrender and follow you!"

Wang Teng chuckled lightly when he heard this and took back the Shura Sword: "I changed my mind."

"Um?"

Ji Wuwu frowned and watched Wang Teng take back the Shura Sword: "What do you mean?"

"It means that I don't plan to accept you as a follower."

Wang Teng said calmly.

Ji Qingwu couldn't help but clenched his fists and said coldly: "Because I lost to you, you don't look down on my strength?"

Wang Teng was slightly startled when he heard this.

He actually felt a hint of anger from the other person's tone.

This made him feel baffled. Women were really difficult to understand.

The other party is unwilling to surrender and follow him. Shouldn't we feel lucky and happy to hear him say that he has given up recruiting him as a follower?

What's going on with this sudden anger?

"Listen to what you mean, could it be that you were trying to refuse in return of a welcome? You said refusal, but in your heart you really wanted to follow me?"

Wang Teng looked at Ji Wuqing with some surprise, and he had no choice but to understand the other party's attitude.

"But even so, I can't accept you as a follower."

"Because you are too beautiful, and I am too good. If you are attracted to me and fall in love with me, it will be troublesome. If so, it will definitely be a bad fate."

"So, please forgive me for not being able to accommodate you, I'm sorry."

Wang Teng said solemnly, with an apology on his face.

"..."

Hearing Wang Teng's words, Ji Wuwu suddenly looked confused and stunned.

In the end, his temples could not help but beat. Ji Wuwu said coldly: "I am attracted to you and fall in love with you? You are too pretentious! I, Ji Qingwu, have never known what I am, and I can never be sentimental towards others, let alone you.

, not even to death!"

She was really speechless.

Who is this?

Too narcissistic.

How shameless do you have to be to say such a thing?

But after hearing Ji Wuqing's decisive words, Wang Teng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. I'm very happy that you can say that."

With that said, Wang Teng ignored Ji Wuqing and walked to the elders of the Forgetting Demon Sect.

The leader of the Forgetful Demon Sect is too beautiful to recruit, but these elders don't have to worry about it.

Yes, you can recruit.

Wang Teng immediately walked up to everyone and said with a gentle and humble face: "Everyone, I am Qin Changsheng. You are all of extraordinary strength. I don't know if you are willing to follow me. I will definitely not treat you badly."

"...?"

Seeing Wang Teng ignore her, and then recruit the core elders and senior leaders of her Forgetting Demon Sect in front of her, poaching in front of her, several big question marks suddenly appeared on Ji Wuqing's forehead, and her face immediately turned dark.

Come down.

She felt that the guy in front of her must have deliberately used this method to bury her!

The elders of the Forgetting Demon Sect were also shocked, and then they all said in a deep voice: "We are born as members of the Forgetting Demon Sect, and die as ghosts of the Forgetting Demon Sect..."

But before everyone finished speaking, Wang Teng interrupted: "It doesn't affect it, it doesn't affect it. If you follow me, you are still a member of the Forgetting Demon Sect. I didn't let you break away from the Forgetting Demon Sect."

"..."

Everyone looked confused.

"Sorry we can't accept it!"

Everyone refused without hesitation.

"That's it. Well, Tianshu, find them a better Feng Shui location."

Hearing everyone's rejection, Wang Teng had no choice but to say regretfully.

"Um?"

The Holy Son Tianshu was a little confused when he heard this. He looked at Wang Teng and said, "What are you doing looking for a Feng Shui treasure land?"

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, and then took a deep look at Holy Son Tianshu. He had no tacit understanding, no spirituality, and was useless.

It would be great if Patriarch Jianshan and Elder Mo Yue were here.

At this moment, Wang Teng felt a little nostalgic for the two elders, Jianshan Ancestor and Mo Yue, who stayed behind at Immortal Dynasty Changsheng Peak.

Thinking of the spirituality of Patriarch Jianshan and Elder Mo Yue, and then comparing it with Holy Son Tianshu who is following him at the moment...

Wang Teng glanced at the Holy Son of Heavenly Book and secretly sighed, when he returns to the Immortal Dynasty, he will let the ancestor of Jianshan bury the Holy Son of Tianshu!


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