A disciple in the middle, wearing white clothes and a handsome face shouted coldly.

"That's Jianming?

The true disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect, who are ranked 480?"

Many people were shocked that the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect were prosperous and the competition was fierce. There was a clear gap between the five hundred true disciples in each ranking.

Jian Ming ranked 480th, which is much stronger than Situ Nan.

"It's me!"

Wang Teng looked calm and said indifferently.

"You're done. No matter who you are or where you are from, kill me the true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect. In the entire Dayuan Galaxy, no one can save you. Now I will commit suicide in public and pay my life to Junior Brother Situ Nan. I will hang your body at the city gate for three days and three nights, so that everyone in the Dayuan Galaxy will know the consequences of killing my true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect."

Jian Ming said coldly, like the spokesperson of the law enforcement officer in the heavenly world, he was judging mortals, without any emotion.

Invisibly, it also revealed a sense of domineering and powerfulness, as if their disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect were heaven, and the cultivators of the Dayuan Galaxy were all ants, and they were not at the same level at all.

"Hello, Senior Brother Jianming, we are disciples of Beiming Sword Sect. Because of a misunderstanding, Junior Brother Wang Teng mistakenly killed Situ Nan and asked Senior Brother Jianming to do so. It seems that everyone is the five major Sword Sects. Let me spare my junior brother once..." Although Xue Meng was unwilling, she could only bite the bullet and smiled and saluted.

The Wanchen Sword Sect is too powerful, so she has to bow her head, otherwise Wang Teng will be in danger.

Now I can only hope that the other party will consider the feelings of the five major sword sects to turn big things into small things.

"Beiming Sword Sect?

Haha! "However, Jian Ming couldn't help laughing, as if he heard something extremely ridiculous, and said, "How can the untouchables of Beiming Sword Sect compare to my Wanchen Sword Sect? Over the years, your Beiming Sword Sect has declined more and more, and our Wanchen Sword Sect has gradually grown stronger. The two are more than ten times different. Strictly speaking, you Beiming Sword Sect is not qualified at all. You are standing at the same level as our Wanchen Sword Sect, so it's a joke to see your Beiming Sword Sect's face!"

"Haha, I'm so laughing to death. The disciples of Beiming Sword Sect are so thick-skinned!"

"A group of self-righteous things, do you really think that Beiming Sword Sect is something?"

"Unpardon is untouchable and he is not aware of the reality at all."

The other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed out loud and ridiculed and mocked him without hesitation.

Xue Meng's face was red. It was too arrogant to mock them in front of so many people.

Gongsun Fang was also a little angry and called them untouchables! "Hmph, I have to talk to you untouchables. Wang Teng, killing me disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect is unforgivable. I'll let you commit suicide, why don't you do it quickly?"

Jian Ming shouted coldly at Wang Teng again.

"No, do it now, don't wait for us to do it yourself!"

"Killing a pariah like you will taint our hands."

The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also shouted coldly.

"Haha..." However, Wang Teng laughed to the sky and said, "You said others are untouchables, what are you? Do you really think you are the master of the Great Yuan Galaxy?

If I let me slap myself, you are not worthy, why should I listen to you?"

Anger was also pounding in his eyes.

The five major sword sects are famous in the Great Yuan Galaxy. The other party openly belittles their Beiming Sword Sect, which is really too arrogant.

"Bold, you dare to disobey the will of my Wanchen Sword Sect. Are you looking for death!"

"It seems that if you don't give you some colors, you don't know how powerful it is."

The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect were all angry and shouted: "Take a move and crush this kid!"

Boom! After saying that, they all sacrificed magic weapons one by one, sweeping towards Wang Teng like a meteor shower.

Many people are sucking in a cold air. Many of these magic weapons are fourth-level universe soldiers, and there are also fifth-levels. Suppressing them together is a kind of killer. Just a momentum makes ordinary people unable to bear it and they have the urge to kneel down.

"A bunch of ragged iron will be broken for me."

However, Wang Teng was not afraid, and with a loud roar, a ray of light burst out from his whole body, and he punched him.

Boom! The vigorous fist power hits by like a tsunami, crushing everything and destroying everything.

Papa... Those magic weapons suddenly exploded in the air like tiles, turning into fireworks, falling down one by one.

Then, a scream sounded in the clouds. Many disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect were backfired and vomited blood one by one, falling from the sky, wailing in pain.

"Bastard, your power is so powerful?"

They were all shocked and said incredibly horrified.

Jian Ming's pupils also shrank slightly, and with one punch, Wang Teng's physical strength was indeed a bit amazing.

"The same thing, don't take your Wanchen Sword Sect seriously. In my opinion, you are not counting."

Wang Teng sneered.

The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect were immediately furious, as if they were slapped by Wang Teng in public, both ashamed and angry, but Wang Teng's power really shocked them. They were simply a freak.

"Okay, it seems that I underestimated you. No wonder I could kill Situ Nan, so let me go and try two moves with you."

Jian Ming's eyes also became cold, and then he stepped down from the clouds step by step.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Every step he took was filled with a strange and terrifying power, as if he was stepping on the general trend of heaven and earth, extremely deafening.

Puff... Many people were shocked and vomited blood, and they retreated wildly, looking horrified.

Jian Mingguang's natural step was so terrifying.

Wang Teng also narrowed his eyes. The realm of Jianming must have reached the fourth level of supreme, at least ten times stronger than Situ Nan.

After all, the thirty-six realms of the Supreme Realm, each small realm is equivalent to a large realm, and the fourth realm and the third realm are completely different from the same concept! At this strange pace, he felt that his heart was gradually contracting, and he felt a great sense of oppression.

"Wang Teng, have you seen it? I am in the fourth realm of Supreme, and I am a world of difference from you, a person who can reach the second realm of Supreme through secret techniques. If I want to kill you, I can crush you like an ant with one kick. Now I can give you the last chance to kneel down and say that you Beiming Sword Sect disciples are untouchables. I admit your mistake to me and I can let you suffer less flesh and blood!"

A gentle smile appeared at Jian Ming's mouth and said indifferently.

Today he will humiliate the disciples of Beiming Sword Sect in front of everyone.

"What are you? You deserve to make me kneel down, delusion!"

However, Wang Teng sneered.

Jian Ming's face suddenly turned pale and he was furious, saying, "You are asking for trouble yourself, then don't blame me, Chihong Jian, kill me!"
Chapter completed!