"I think you should not be able to kill Chao Yiji."

The appearance of this sentence is out of place.

A graceful voice with an extremely cold indifference.

"This girl, are you also a member of the world?"

Bai Xingge tilted his head.

He had long noticed the graceful girl sitting by the window. Such a beauty was rare in the world, and even the successors of such a powerful sect as the Qinglian Sword Sect had never seen her before.

A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man.

He could see that Ji Taibai wanted to attract the attention of this rich girl, and of course he was no exception.

"A few losers talking here are really ruining the mood."

Next to Zhao Guangli, Kunu made a strange sound.

"Girl, you are a little undisciplined slave."

The swinger Ji Taibai frowned, the young ranger did not tolerate this anger.

Directly draw the sword, the sword energy is flowing freely.

"Similar to the method of using fighting energy... Sure enough, even in the dream world, the essence of using power will not change much."

Zhao Guangli watched the long sword being swung.

The warriors in this dream world are following the path of the extraordinary world [Knights].

Kunu's face looked cold.

Raise your right hand.

The same fighting spirit surged.

"Expose your fighting spirit, Xiantian!!"

someone exclaimed.

Wang Moming's expression changed.

An innate master?

This person who is like a domestic slave is actually an innate master?

In the Dragon Court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, such a person could be a general with dignity, so how could he be a slave without dignity here?

"innate?"

Ji Taibai and Bai Xingge looked at the girl who was still sitting upright.

To have an innate servant, the power of the family is probably beyond what ordinary wealthy businessmen can describe.

"Huh, that's just it, then I'll..."

Ji Taibai, as a master on the list of geniuses, is not afraid of ordinary talents.

He wanted to teach this woman who thought she had a born slave a lesson.

Looking good is not your capital.

In this world, strength is always respected.

But the next second, Zhao Guangli raised his hand slightly.

"Shut up."

He only said this sentence, and the slaves in front fell into silence.

Zhao Guangli's eyes were as cold as the moonlight.

That cold breath is like a needle and a cone biting the bones.

"Kunu, when did I ask you to speak for me?"

Zhao Guangli stood up slowly, and his graceful figure attracted everyone's attention in the restaurant.

The slave knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Ji Taibai and the other three looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

It is so disrespectful for such an innate master to be so groveling in front of his own young lady.

Then……

"I only use one move. If you survive, I won't kill you."

"I will leave one person behind to take me to Zhenwu Cult and to Duanmu Jiaoyang."

Ji Taibai didn't think clearly about the meaning of this sentence, but he just thought the girl's voice was pleasant.

His right hand holding the sword was pierced by a jet of black lightning, along with his entire arm.

Completely disappeared.

It was so fast that even the feeling of pain was delayed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...!!!!!"

Blood spattered, and Ji Taibai crawled ferociously on the ground, rolling in pain.

Zhao Guangli looked at his fingers with satisfaction.

[Dark Thunder] can still be used.

And the world level of this world should still not be too high. An innate like Ji Taibai, who is above the level of a formal professional, is already considered a first-rate powerhouse.

With his level as a false god, he is almost invincible in this world.

Wang Moming and Bai Xingge felt something was not right. Their expressions changed and they were about to flee.

Wang Moming's head was penetrated directly, leaving no room for resistance.

The surrounding guests were stunned for a moment, and then screamed. The whole scene was extremely chaotic.

"Zong...master...?!!"

"This woman is a master?"

Zhao Guangli's eyes reflected the frightened face of Bai Xingge, the only survivor.

"You are...who the hell are you!"

It is unimaginable that this young woman has the level of a master.

Moreover, she took action directly without any hesitation.

"The Grandmaster is the most advanced person in this world..."

Zhao Guangli was thinking.

She looked at Bai Xingge and saw that the fleeing guests around her had nothing to do with her.

They are just ordinary NPCs.

"I am, Chao Yiji."

Zhao Guangli said calmly, tapping his right hand on the top of Bai Xingge's head.

Just like Death's scythe!

Chaoyiji!

The Holy Son of the Demon Sect who killed his brother in the sedan chair!

Actually, it’s a woman!!

"I know you are here because of the invitation from Zhenwu Cult, so please take me up the mountain."

Zhao Guangli was condescending.

My opponent in this dream should be the man named Duanmu Jiaoyang.

Although he didn't know what caused the dream transition, Zhao Guangli still wanted to find the rules of dreams.

It's a time limit, or it's a mission that follows the plot of the dream, it's all possible.

What's more important is that as time goes by, Zhao Guangli has more and more uncontrollable thoughts.

Here, why does it seem like...

My dream?

The novels I have read cannot be read by anyone but myself in the extraordinary world.

Unless there are other time travellers.

Zhao Guangli's expression darkened.

Anyway, the combat effectiveness of this world is not very high. Let’s kill the so-called Duanmu Jiaoyang first.

"Yes...yes..."
To be continued...