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Chapter 1797 Desperate Li Dong

After finishing speaking, Qing Ji sat down cross-legged and said mockingly: "I will close my eyes and rest for a while, and then wake me up when you feel braver."
This is unabashed contempt and the most merciless humiliation.
The faces of the young disciples of the Danxin Holy Sect present were as red as pig liver, and even some of the elders had angry expressions on their faces.
Sect Leader Yu winked at the elders. At this time, they no longer cared about losing face, so they gathered together and started discussing nervously.
"Everyone, the person who came here is not a good person. Since the other party has put forward such conditions, it means that they are very confident. We might as well send out the strongest disciples now. Whether we win or not depends on this one."
Sect Master Yu said.
"Sect Master, if we send Li Dong now, if we are defeated, we will have no one else to fight. It is better to send another disciple first to consume the opponent's strength, and then let Li Dong go last, which is equivalent to a wheel battle.
"
Some elders also expressed different opinions.
Sect Leader Yu said in a deep voice: "Do you think the opponent's strength can be consumed by a wheel battle? The so-called wheel battle is meaningless. It will only make the other party look down on our disciples and further damage our disciples' self-confidence."
It's not that young people's self-confidence cannot be attacked. But attacking it in this situation is obviously not a good thing. The sect is humiliated, but I can't do anything to help. If it's not done well, the young man's moral integrity may be ruined.
My heart was shattered.
Therefore, Sect Master Yu decided not to play any tactics and just let Li Dong go.
"Li Dong, the other party only asks you to perform three moves under his hands. No matter what, you must carry out these three moves."
Sect Leader Yu used the martial art of gathering sound into a line to transmit the sound to Li Dong.
Li Dong knew that this was the time for him to serve the sect. The sect spent a lot of resources on him. As the grandson of Hall Master Li and the direct disciple of Elder Ai, he usually suffered a lot in the sect.
Bonus, now is the time to make some contributions.
At that moment, Li Dong nodded cautiously: "I understand, Sect Master, it's up to me."
After saying that, Li Dong jumped out and shouted: "Qing, you don't have to be so arrogant, I, Li Dong, will fight with you."
Qingji, who was sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, he laughed, and jumped up suddenly.
"Have you chosen the right person?"
Qing Ji glanced at Li Dong and laughed loudly, "I will defeat you within three moves."
Li Dong had been humiliated by the disciples of the Leiyin Holy Sect in the martial arts competition at the Jinghu Festival before. But at that time, it was a fair fight between both sides, and Li Dong was inferior in strength, so there was nothing to say.
But the current situation is different. The other party said that he only needs Li Dong to withstand three moves to win. Moreover, he also claimed that Li Dong could not withstand his three moves.
This method is usually only used by Li Dong to humiliate people who are weaker than himself. However, now, the roles have been reversed, and he is humiliated by others in this way.
No matter how calm Li Dong was during his cultivation, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel like his forehead was suddenly filled with blood.
"You crazy guy, do you really think that our Holy Danxin Sect has no one?"
Li Dong angrily scolded, then he grabbed the long sword in his hand, and a sword light pierced the void, forming a vortex that grew from small to large, and expanded rapidly.
Between these thorns, there are like dots of stars.
There are shadows of swords everywhere, as if there are countless sword points stabbing at him, which is extremely dazzling.
"Little tricks!"
Qing Ji snorted coldly, and took a step forward, but there was no magic weapon in his hand. He grabbed it forward with his bare hands, and a ball of green true energy surged out from his palm and wrapped around it, as if the palm suddenly
It enlarged and became like a pair of giant palms of true energy, grabbing towards Li Dong's attack.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Qing Ji's two fingers on his right hand had grasped the tip of Li Dong's sword with great accuracy.
"snort!"
Qing Ji snorted contemptuously, then stretched out his left hand, clasped his thumb and index finger, and flicked it towards Li Dong's sword.
clang!
This bullet made a harsh sound like metal clashing, and at the same time a series of sparks burst out.
Click!
The next moment, an extremely tragic cracking sound was heard.
Li Dong's expression changed drastically and he retreated hastily, but it was too late.
The magic sword in his hand was broken into two pieces by Qing Ji's finger.
"Are you, the Danxin Holy Sect, all such trash?"
Qing Ji held the broken sword tip between two fingers of his right hand, and threw the sword tip to the ground with an extremely contemptuous expression, "If it's all this kind of waste, don't waste my time."
As he spoke, Qing Ji rushed forward, his body filled with cyan true energy. Suddenly, it condensed into the shape of an ancient ferocious beast, and pounced on Li Dong with the force of a whale.
"not good!"
When the people from the Danxin Holy Sect who were watching the battle saw this scene, their hearts were filled with turmoil!
They knew that Qing Ji must be very powerful, but the brutal comparison between the two of them when they actually fought against Li Dong made everyone realize how big the gap between the two was.
Li Dong is already the number one martial arts disciple in the Danxin Holy Sect. The other martial arts disciples are far behind him.
However, with the first move, the magic weapon in Li Dong's hand was destroyed by the opponent. With the second move, Li Dong was already forced into a desperate situation by the opponent.
Such a gap can only be described as crushing!
Li Dong was also extremely frightened. He did not expect that his magic sword would be destroyed by the opponent in one move, and he had no means to resist the second move.
He had been mentally prepared before. He might lose, or he might lose miserably. However, he still didn't expect that he would lose so miserably.
This opponent was much more powerful than he imagined. At this moment, he was enveloped by the opponent's true energy. In his heart, he also felt a sense of despair that he would die. He just felt that everything was over.
Seeing this, Sect Master Yu had no choice but to stand up again shamelessly. In a flash, he came between Li Dong and Qing Ji. He pushed forward with his palm and pushed back Qing Ji's attack. At the same time,
Li Dong suddenly swept to the back.
Qing Ji just sneered, said nothing, and looked at Sect Leader Yu indifferently.
Sect Leader Yu gave a wry smile and sighed: "We admit defeat."
The elders of the Danxin Holy Sect who were watching the battle also sighed. The gap between the two sides was really too big. Let alone Li Dong, even those disciples of the Leiyin Holy Sect who were more powerful than Li Dong would not have a chance of winning.
.
The strength of the other party has simply exceeded the scope of the younger generation of Central Continent. The existing young generation of Central Continent should have no opponent. After finishing speaking, Qing Ji directly sat down cross-legged and mocked: "I will close my eyes and rest for a while.
, wake me up when you get braver."
This is unabashed contempt and the most merciless humiliation.
The faces of the young disciples of the Danxin Holy Sect present were as red as pig liver, and even some of the elders had angry expressions on their faces.
Sect Leader Yu winked at the elders. At this time, they no longer cared about losing face, so they gathered together and started discussing nervously.
"Everyone, the person who came here is not a good person. Since the other party has put forward such conditions, it means that they are very confident. We might as well send out the strongest disciples now. Whether we win or not depends on this one."
Sect Master Yu said.
"Sect Master, if we send Li Dong now, if we are defeated, we will have no one else to fight. It is better to send another disciple first to consume the opponent's strength, and then let Li Dong go last, which is equivalent to a wheel battle.
"
Some elders also expressed different opinions.
Sect Leader Yu said in a deep voice: "Do you think the opponent's strength can be consumed by a wheel battle? The so-called wheel battle is meaningless. It will only make the other party look down on our disciples and further damage our disciples' self-confidence."
It's not that young people's self-confidence cannot be attacked. But attacking it in this situation is obviously not a good thing. The sect is humiliated, but I can't do anything to help. If it's not done well, the young man's moral integrity may be ruined.
My heart was shattered.
Therefore, Sect Master Yu decided not to play any tactics and just let Li Dong go.
"Li Dong, the other party only asks you to perform three moves under his hands. No matter what, you must carry out these three moves."
Sect Leader Yu used the martial art of gathering sound into a line to transmit the sound to Li Dong.
Li Dong knew that this was the time for him to serve the sect. The sect spent a lot of resources on him. As the grandson of Hall Master Li and the direct disciple of Elder Ai, he usually suffered a lot in the sect.
Bonus, now is the time to make some contributions.
At that moment, Li Dong nodded cautiously: "I understand, Sect Master, it's up to me."
After saying that, Li Dong jumped out and shouted: "Qing, you don't have to be so arrogant, I, Li Dong, will fight with you."
Qingji, who was sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, he laughed, and jumped up suddenly.
"Have you chosen the right person?"
Qing Ji glanced at Li Dong and laughed loudly, "I will defeat you within three moves."
Li Dong had been humiliated by the disciples of the Leiyin Holy Sect in the martial arts competition at the Jinghu Festival before. But at that time, it was a fair fight between both sides, and Li Dong was inferior in strength, so there was nothing to say.
But the current situation is different. The other party said that he only needs Li Dong to withstand three moves to win. Moreover, he also claimed that Li Dong could not withstand his three moves.
This method is usually only used by Li Dong to humiliate people who are weaker than himself. However, now, the roles have been reversed, and he is humiliated by others in this way.
No matter how calm Li Dong was during his cultivation, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel like his forehead was suddenly filled with blood.
"You crazy guy, do you really think that our Holy Danxin Sect has no one?"
Li Dong angrily scolded, then he grabbed the long sword in his hand, and a sword light pierced the void, forming a vortex that grew from small to large, and expanded rapidly.
Between these thorns, there are like dots of stars.
There are shadows of swords everywhere, as if there are countless sword points stabbing at him, which is extremely dazzling.
"Little tricks!"
Qing Ji snorted coldly, and took a step forward, but there was no magic weapon in his hand. He grabbed it forward with his bare hands, and a ball of green true energy surged out from his palm and wrapped around it, as if the palm suddenly
It enlarged and became like a pair of giant palms of true energy, grabbing towards Li Dong's attack.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Qing Ji's two fingers on his right hand had grasped the tip of Li Dong's sword with great accuracy.
"snort!"
Qing Ji snorted contemptuously, then stretched out his left hand, clasped his thumb and index finger, and flicked it towards Li Dong's sword.
clang!
This bullet made a harsh sound like metal clashing, and at the same time a series of sparks burst out.
Click!
The next moment, an extremely tragic cracking sound was heard.
Li Dong's expression changed drastically and he retreated hastily, but it was too late.
The magic sword in his hand was broken into two pieces by Qing Ji's finger.
"Are you, the Danxin Holy Sect, all such trash?"
Qing Ji held the broken sword tip between two fingers of his right hand, and threw the sword tip to the ground with an extremely contemptuous expression, "If it's all this kind of waste, don't waste my time."
As he spoke, Qing Ji rushed forward, his body filled with cyan true energy. Suddenly, it condensed into the shape of an ancient ferocious beast, and pounced on Li Dong with the force of a whale.
"not good!"
When the people from the Danxin Holy Sect who were watching the battle saw this scene, their hearts were filled with turmoil!
They knew that Qing Ji must be very powerful, but the brutal comparison between the two of them when they actually fought against Li Dong made everyone realize how big the gap between the two was.
Li Dong is already the number one martial arts disciple in the Danxin Holy Sect. The other martial arts disciples are far behind him.
However, with the first move, the magic weapon in Li Dong's hand was destroyed by the opponent. With the second move, Li Dong was already forced into a desperate situation by the opponent.
Such a gap can only be described as crushing!
Li Dong was also extremely frightened. He did not expect that his magic sword would be destroyed by the opponent in one move, and he had no means to resist the second move.
He had been mentally prepared before. He might lose, or he might lose miserably. However, he still didn't expect that he would lose so miserably.
This opponent was much more powerful than he imagined. At this moment, he was enveloped by the opponent's true energy. In his heart, he also felt a sense of despair that he would die. He just felt that everything was over.
Seeing this, Sect Master Yu had no choice but to stand up again shamelessly. In a flash, he came between Li Dong and Qing Ji. He pushed forward with his palm and pushed back Qing Ji's attack. At the same time,
Li Dong suddenly swept to the back.
Qing Ji just sneered, said nothing, and looked at Sect Leader Yu indifferently.
Sect Leader Yu gave a wry smile and sighed: "We admit defeat."
The elders of the Danxin Holy Sect who were watching the battle also sighed. The gap between the two sides was really too big. Let alone Li Dong, even those disciples of the Leiyin Holy Sect who were more powerful than Li Dong would not have a chance of winning.
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Chapter completed!
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