These few words of Cheng Tiandu are very gentle, but they fall in everyone's ears, but they are all hairy, there is an illusion of being stared at by a terrible beast in the dark!
Cangcang!
All day long, I gently pulled out the long knife. The blade is long and clear, exuding an extreme coldness and sharpness. The temperature on the entire altar seems to have dropped nearly ten times out of thin air!
It's like entering the midwinter from the heat.
"My name is Chengtiandu."
All day long, I spit out these words softly and said my name, but his eyes were concentrated on the long knife lying in front of him, a finger lightly ran across the blade, and he continued to speak to himself: "Sparse shadows and slanting water are clear and shallow, and a dark fragrance floats in the moonlight..."
"What a beautiful verse..."
"How beautiful it is to describe Qing Qian..."
"From this point, I should thank you Ye Wuque..."
"Really..."
All day long, he looked at Ye Wuque again.
"but!"
But then all day long, the conversation turned sharply, and the expression in his eyes looking at Ye Wuque slowly became extremely terrifying!
"You shouldn't use such verses to describe the simplicity!"
"even!"
"Your eyes shouldn't see clearly even with a single glance!"
"Because she is so holy, so noble, so perfect! She is the eternal goddess in my heart, the most beloved woman!"
"And only me!"
"Only I am worthy of her all day long, and only I can give her happiness! Give her the future!"
"you……"
"I don't even have the qualifications to look at her, let alone chant poetry for her."
"do you know?"
"Everyone who dares to covet and see more clearly, I will sharpen his knife, and I will slash him as many times as I can."
"And when I sharpened the knife for you, I sharpened a total of thirty-eight times, which means that I will cut you thirty-eight..."
"But, too little..."
"Cut you thirty-eight dollars! It can't relieve the uncomfortable feeling in my heart at all!"
"So you owe me thirty-eight thousand dollars!"
"After thirty-eight thousand dollars, I can feel the peace again, so that you can understand how pure I am, and only then can you know what you can see and what you cannot see with eyes."
"Do you...understand?"
After saying this, he held a long knife all day long and looked at Ye Wuque. The expression on his face was still the initial gentleness, as if he were an old friend that Ye Wuque had not seen for many years.
boom! !
An unspeakable and terrifying aura spreads from the whole body all day long!
Like an abyss!
Condensed! Fierce!
despair! Cold!
Dead! Ice cold!
This kind of momentum exploded like a stormy sea, spreading out from the altar, and instantly enveloped the entire Coronation Holy Land.
All the Jiumai disciples turned pale in an instant, and they couldn't help trembling all over their bodies, their skins aching, their bodies aching, and their souls trembling.
They felt fear!
The fear from all the time.
Among the younger generation, there are only six quasi-lingzi who can remain calm. Their complexions have not changed, but they are sitting quietly.
In addition, there are Huateng, Xiao Yuanqing, Baimenliu, and Qianhui.
At the moment, Hua Teng showed a faint sneer on his face.
"Kaiji Sword Intent! Withered Sword Force!"
"All day long, you are a swordsman, with one sword in your hand, the same rank is king!"
"How many can you stop him?"
"Without ten knives, he will be able to chop you completely into disability!"
Huateng talked to himself like this, and there was an unabashed confidence in his eyes.
This is confidence in all day long!
Because after spending so long with Cheng Tian, he knew too much about Cheng Tian's strength, just as he knew himself.
In his opinion, the power and horror of Cheng Tian Du was beyond Ye Wuque's imagination.
Just like himself.
Chongshan?
Thinking of the heavy mountain crippled by Ye Wuque's eighteen punches again, Hua Teng looked at Ye Wuque's eyes with a touch of pity.
"It's just a dog!"
"How did you know that the dog was beaten by me to kneel to beg for mercy and vowed allegiance?"
It's not just Huateng.
The other three, Xiao Yuanqing, Baimenliu, and Qianhui, also had their eyes flickering, and seemed to have seen the end of the battle.
Ye Wuque will not only lose, but also miserable!
On the altar.
I watched Ye Wuque all day long, and seemed to be waiting for Ye Wuque's feedback and answers, but Ye Wuque was always expressionless.
"Done?"
Finally, Ye Wuque's voice sounded, indifferently indifferent, and asked Chen Tiandu.
While speaking, Ye Wuque suddenly took steps and walked so casually all day long.
And on Ye Wuque's calm face, a hint of impatience that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time came out slowly.
"I found out that I was wrong..."
Ye Wuque spoke like no one else, and shook his head gently, as if talking to himself, with a sigh, it seemed to be for everyone.
This sentence immediately puzzled everyone!
He found out that he was wrong?
What do you mean?
With a weird and gentle smile all day long, looking at Ye Wuque who was walking slowly, the long knife in his hand was shaking with excitement.
"I shouldn't wait for your so-called challenge step by step."
"Because, this has wasted too much of my time..."
"Any cat or dog can jump out to challenge me, it's really boring..."
Ye Wuque stepped like a step, his black hair fluttered, his martial arts robe was hunting, his complexion became stern, his eyes became deep and seductive, but his voice kept ringing.
"From the beginning!"
"I should do it in one step and go straight to Huanglong."
"Suppress and liquidate the strongest group of you, and the remaining cats and dogs will not be annoying."
"It won't be so long and waste so much time."
In the words, Ye Wuque was getting closer and closer all day long.
"I'm really bored."
"You should be one of the strongest among all challengers, right?"
"Get rid of you, everything is over."
dull!
Zhengrong!
overbearing!
Of course!
This was the feeling everyone heard from Ye Wuque's words at this moment, and everyone looked at Ye Wuque's eyes with an incredible shock.
How arrogant this is!
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