"Hahaha, so what about the half-step fifth-level sword intent? After enduring the self-destruction of my clone, even the peak of the fifth-level Dragon Dan Realm will be wiped out in an instant!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and he seemed extremely excited to be able to destroy a sword genius himself.

Moreover, the middle-aged man absolutely believed that if a genius like Yi Wushuang was an unknown person, he would have some secrets. If he found his rhinoceros, he might even make a big profit.

"You are willing to detonate such a good clone. Don't you feel sorry?"

Accompanied by a sound, Yi Wushuang also appeared in front of everyone. Countless sword energy surrounded his body, surrounding him, forming a sword and shield. Just now, he relied on the sword and shield to resist the attack of the middle-aged man's clone self-destruction.

"This is impossible!"

The middle-aged man said in horror that in order to gather this clone, he spent ten years savings, using secret techniques, and paid the price that you could not be able to improve your cultivation within two years, but now he has gained nothing.

"It's my turn next!"

Yi Wushuang smiled faintly, leaving a afterimage on the spot, and the next moment he appeared ten feet away from the middle-aged man.

"No, I admit defeat, I promise you the conditions!"

The middle-aged man roared in horror. As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Wushuang's spiritual sword had pointed at his throat, only a little bit away. Even in half a breath, his head might have landed on the ground.

"Let them all kneel down first."

Yi Wushuang said to the middle-aged man.

"Did you hear it? Why don't you kneel down quickly? Do you want to die?"

The middle-aged man shouted to Obasson and others, at this time, face and other things are no longer important. Although he is the blue-clothed elder of the Dragon Elephant Sect and has a high status, he can feel that if he dared to resist at the same time, Yi Wushuang would really kill him.

Obasson gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red. Even though his heart was full of anger, he did not dare to burst out at this time, and eventually he had to kneel down.

Seeing this, the others did not dare to say anything more, and they all knelt down.

"Very good, I'll take the sword back now. If you think you can escape, just give it a try."

Yi Wushuang smiled faintly and immediately took back the spiritual sword.

The middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground. How could he dare to resist at all? In the situation just now, as long as Yi Wushuang used a little force, he would definitely move the house with his head.

"Master, I'll leave it to you next."

Yi Wushuang said respectfully to Tang Li.

Tang Li nodded, went to Obasson, and said coldly: "Is the prince of the Meijian Empire very amazing? Now, aren't he kneeling in front of me like a dog? Now, I'll learn to bark twice."

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated! This is absolutely impossible!"

Obasson bit his steel teeth and wanted to rush up and tear Tang Li to pieces.

"Don't you call me?" Tang Li winked at Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei was very upright and immediately came to Tang Li and said, "Master, I think this kid has a very hard bone. I want to try whether my teeth are sharper or his bones are harder."

"You..." Obasson gushed out blood, and then he slowly closed his eyes: "Woom wool wool..."

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