Chapter 963 The Sovereign Who Picked His Nose
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Looking at Zhu Tianzhi and Ling Wushang who drew their swords, Ling Chuxi felt a little nervous. Although she knew that her eldest brother was strong and that he would not lose, she still felt nervous in her heart. At this moment, Ling Chuxi suddenly felt the corners of his eyes darken, turned his head slightly, and saw the smiling Bi Xuanshan.
Bi Xuanshan took small steps and approached quietly: "Hey, girl, are you satisfied with my treatment?" Bi Xuanshan said to Ling Chuxi in a low voice, "Not satisfied, I can let you beat me in private Those people, beat them until you are satisfied."
Ling Chuxi opened his mouth wide, and mechanically turned his head to look at the old man with a narrow smile beside him. This, this person, is that majestic Suzerain just now? Forgive Ling Chuxi, just now she was watching Ling Wushang and Zhu Tianzhi's situation nervously, but she didn't see Bi Xuanshan picking her nostrils. Of course, Bi Xuanshan's nostril picking was very subtle, and only the elders and the others saw it.
"Ah, suzerain, I'm very satisfied. Suzerain dealt with it fairly, and I'm really thankful." Ling Chuxi was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly answered politely.
"Girl, you're not married yet, um..." Bi Xuanshan's beard curled up as he smiled, and just as he was about to continue talking, Ling Wushang and Zhu Tianzhi had already made a move over there!
Zhu Tianzhi moved, the sword moved, the momentum was magnificent, the brilliance flashed, the energy around him surged, his clothes were flying, everyone around felt this powerful sword, and some disciples looked at him with adoring eyes. Zhu Tianzhi. With such cultivation at such an age, it really has no future... Quantity~~~
Before the words could be sighed, Zhu Tianzhi flew out! Fly out like a kite with a broken string! ! !
It really flew out! Moreover, it was easily knocked away by Ling Wushang's sword!
Really just a sword! It was just knocked away by Ling Wushang's sword!
Ling Wushang's sword didn't seem to be abnormal, but it was a sword that opened up the world, full of domineering power!
At the same spot, Ling Wushang stood there with a cold expression on his sword. In the distance, Zhu Tianzhi was lying on the ground, spitting blood like he didn't want money.
"You didn't catch this sword." Ling Wushang's magnetic voice sounded low and cold in the night, beating everyone's hearts and eardrums.
There was a dead silence all around, and there was no more sound.
At this moment, the female disciples of Liuyun Sect were all staring at Ling Wushang standing there, feeling their heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out of their throats. The young male disciples were also dumbfounded, and even more emotional. This is Ling Wushang? So powerful? Just one sword, just one sword, defeated such a strong Zhu Tianzhi!
At this time, Ling Wushang moved, and he slowly walked towards Zhu Tianzhi step by step. In this way, he came in front of Zhu Tianzhi, and raised the long sword in his hand again.
This sword, with a silver light shining brightly, is full of majesty, and the airflow forms a vortex with Ling Wushang as the center, fiercely sweeping towards the surroundings. The people around couldn't stand anymore, and were terrified by this coercion. The wind blew Ling Wushang's long hair, and his clothes fluttered wildly. At this moment, people couldn't take their eyes off him.
How far has Ling Wushang's strength reached?
Compared with the current suzerain, who is stronger?
Everyone found that they couldn't give an answer to this question!
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