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This was the truth of the matter!
Even if others didn't say it, it didn't mean that they weren't clear about it.
If you really want to compete with those true disciples, then send out new disciples to compete with them, is there any meaning to that?
No matter how high their innate talent was, their cultivation time wasn't very long, and in truth, they weren't mature enough in all aspects …
From this point of view, this question was best left to the merchant.
Xu Sansuo's face darkened. Damn it …. In the past, he was the only one who despised other people's role. What was going on today? Was she looking down on him?
Forming a clear chain of contempt?
I just f * cking don't put him in my eyes at all … Was he trying to ascend to heaven? Or was he trying to rebel?
Looking at it from every angle, it seemed a little ludicrous...
Fang Qi's eyes gradually revealed a trace of ruthlessness. These people …. This was not a f * cking thing! If his cultivation was high enough, he would have gone up to fight long ago.
But the crucial point was, wasn't he a little cowardly?
It was because he was a little too weak that his cultivation could not keep up with them. That was why he needed to provoke them. It was best if they could all enter this circle!
"Heh heh... Where did this trash come from? For people like you, even if you cultivate in an immortal estate for ten thousand years or ten thousand years, you will still be considered trash! "
"In the end, those at the bottom level are still at the bottom level. After ten thousand years, they will only become spicy chickens …" Can you compete with me? Do you? You can't! "You are a spicy chicken!"
"Do you understand? You know what? Trash! He was simply a piece of trash! I am something you can never compare to! "Weak intelligence!"
Xu Sansuo appeared to be very pleased with himself. With his talent and background, he had the ability to be arrogant and confident. He could do whatever he wanted.
From all angles, he had the qualifications, the qualifications, the level ….
He didn't care about anyone, as he believed himself to be an invincible existence …
"If I could cultivate in the Immortal estate for three months, I would be able to beat all of you up …"
"To be honest, in my eyes, you bunch of people are just clowns. If I hadn't just arrived at the immortal estate, I would have killed all of you long ago!"
"You still have the face to act so arrogantly in front of me?"
"I shall launch a decisive battle with you. We will meet in the life and death arena three months from now!"
"Tsk … What's wrong? Scared? Don't dare to? Hehe... If you don't dare, then just say so. I knew that a foppish young lord like you would only look a little bit prettier on the surface, but actually … "He's just a useless spicy chicken …"
"From the looks of it, it seems to be true …"
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Spicy chicken? Trash? Hedonist? "
Fang Qi folded his hands across his chest, and revealed a particularly contemptuous expression. He wanted everyone to see his expression, to let everyone know what was happening, and to let everyone know what was happening right now.
Xu Sansuo's complexion changed many times between red and white. There were several times when he wanted to kill Fang Qi, but after seeing so many people staring at him and what Fang Qi had just said …
If he really made a move now, it would make it seem like he was really afraid …
He was just a clown … So what if I let him live for three more months?
Wouldn't it be more satisfying to kill him in public after three months?
This could also be considered a type of change in a boring life...
How could he not accept it when a fool came to throw his life away?