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Chapter 23 Murder and Punishment

Looking at the noodles, wontons, and beef on the ground, Li Ke's anger started to rise.

"It's okay to have an opinion against me, and it's okay to have an opinion against Elder Suma. After all, even if it's money, some people don't like it, but..."

Li Ke's sword began to buzz. Li Ke no longer wanted to care about the fact that the sword belonged to Yong En. His Qi forced the sword to obey him and was buffed by him.

The Ultimate Weapon.

"...What do you think about food?!"

Li Ke has never been hungry in this world. The winter in Ionia is also very difficult, so the woodcutter's income is naturally mediocre. Now this man has knocked over a table of good food and rice in front of him who is hungry.

Of course, Li Ke's anger can be imagined.

"oh?"

The visitor showed an arrogant smile, stepped on the beef and noodles that could still be saved, and crushed them into mud with his expensive boots.

"Sorry, human food is for people to eat, not for cowardly dogs. All of Suma's disciples deserve to go to hell and be dogs!"

Li Ke was no longer interested in talking nonsense with this person. The murderous intent of the other person could not be more obvious.

"I'm going to kill you, you coward! And then I'm going to kill Souma!"

The other party roared again, but Li Ke didn't answer, but the moment the other party spoke, anger surged through his body. The energy that should have been calm and upright became sharper, and Li Ke's figure also became faster. The man just looked at

When he saw a dark shadow, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He flew out completely, and Li Ke's figure instantly turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

Although his strength was vulnerable to Yasuo, who used wind-controlling swordsmanship, he was more like a child fighting in front of Mei Mu. He was seriously injured and exhausted both physically and mentally.

But beating a guy who doesn't know the value of food is more than enough!

The cold sword light flashed in the eyes of the man who fell to the ground, but he did not feel any pain. However, the moment he rolled over in fear, he felt that his bun was scattered.

No, to be precise, his hair was cut off.

His vision was blocked by his hair, so he could only see a vague figure. He swung his sword to block, but the angry Li Ke had no interest in giving this guy the ability to resist.

The energy penetrated the sword blade, and a two to three millimeter long sparkling white light was released in front of the snow-white blade. The trembling of the sword became more and more detailed. As it was swung, it was hard to tell whether it was really trembling continuously.

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The sword light danced continuously at a speed that this man could not imagine. The moment he swung the sword, Li Ke's sword was already spinning in his hand.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the sword blade easily cut off the man's sword tip, but Li Ke wanted more than just this. In order to let the other party understand what happened, he reported how many pieces he had cut off every time he cut off a section of the sword blade.

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"One inch, two inches! Three inches!"

Feeling the lighter and lighter sword in his hand, the provocateur became more and more frightened. He kept trying to retreat and block Li Ke's sword, but the more he stepped back, the more the sword in his hand became.

The lighter.

"Four inches, five inches, six inches!!"

The sword in his hand continued to rotate, but Li Ke's movement speed could no longer keep up with his slashing speed. His hand shook, and the long sword in the man's hand only had a hilt left.

The broken blade clanked to the ground, and the sound continued without interruption. The sound was like a nightmare, making the trouble-seeking swordsman feel that he was in a nightmare.

Li Ke stopped his attack, but the man was still retreating, waving the sword with only the hilt in his hand wildly. He let out a burst of screams with disheveled hair, as if he was still fighting with Li Ke.

After taking a look at his footsteps, Li Ke sneered.

"Your swordsmanship is poor, your steps are sloppy, your character is bad, your vision is bad, and you are not good at anything! What gave you the courage to attack me in a sneak attack and knock my food over to the ground? It's because you are ignorant and arrogant.

In your heart?"

After speaking, Li Ke rushed forward with his sword again. At this point, it was impossible for him not to kill the other party. And according to Ionia's rules, this man insulted his commander and endangered his life.

, and even made rude remarks, comparing him to an animal and a swordsman holding a sharp sword.

Then, even if you kill him, no one will blame you!

The reason why I didn't kill him with one sword before was because it was just to kill people and kill their hearts!

Amidst Li Ke's accusations, the man finally came to his senses, and slashed around twice with the hilt of his sword in a daze, then stared at the other people watching with a red face, and then pointed angrily.

Li Ke.

"Impossible! Impossible! You are obviously the least talented disciple in Suma! Master clearly said that I am the most talented swordsman in the neighborhood!"

Li Ke almost laughed out loud.

Yes, he is the least talented disciple under Elder Suma, because he has no magic and does not have the strong body of the Ionians.

but!

What kind of bullshit is the swordsman in front of me?

Li Ke is inherently deficient, but this guy's efforts are not to the point where Li Ke has to compete for talent!

He obviously has a strong, magical Ionian body, but with such swordsmanship... the opponent may not have spent half the time training swordsmanship as he did!

Yasuo is very arrogant, but he practices swordsmanship every day, and even trains his wind sword skills under dangerous waterfalls. Yongen is indeed less talented than Yasuo, but in the eyes of others, even

Even though he doesn't know how to control the wind, he can still support the reputation of Elder Suma.

Even if there were other disciples who didn't work hard, they still gave 100% effort and only worked 99%. And before he got the simulator, Li Ke tried his best to work 120% every day!

A mere young man of no rank, who feels like a swordsman when holding a sword, is he worthy of being compared with Li Ke?

Is it worthy for him to lament that his talent is not good enough?

"Is your hard work worthy of your talent? Is your character worthy of your talent?"

Li Ke raised his sword. The person in front of him looked like a wealthy family, but so what?

The figure disappeared, and Li Ke rushed towards the young master in an upright manner. What he wanted was to let the other party watch his death.

If he hadn't blocked the sword just now, he would have fallen to the ground. No mercy is needed to deal with a sneak attack!

He wanted this young master to see his brain!

"Show mercy!"

Just when his sword was about to approach, another sword approached his shoulder. It was obvious that the person who took action wanted to rescue the young master by surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao.

Not only that, there was another person who slashed Li Ke's sword with his sword, trying to miss Li Ke's weapon.

Moreover, Li Ke didn't have any ill intentions towards him. As long as Li Ke drew his sword and struck back, he could easily block the sword.

But Li Ke snorted disdainfully.

His hand quickly slid through the chopstick cage on one side, and then a chopstick appeared in his hand, followed by a sharp Qi.

Block, spin, thrust.

He blocked the blade.

And the swordsman also had an extra chopstick between his eyebrows!
Chapter completed!
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