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Chapter 1380 Unconvinced Swordsman(2/2)

It's not easy for Taixuan Palace to interfere too much.
"Jian Tianming is here."
At this time, Jian Tianming walked out.
Huikong followed beside him, with his hands clasped together and a kind smile on his face.
Jian Tianming is holding a wooden sword, with a calm and calm expression.
It seemed that to him, these menacing swordsmen were nothing to worry about.
"Jian Tianming!"
Seeing Jian Tianming, these swordsmen all cast hostile looks.
Especially the three handsome men were the most hostile.
In their opinion, it was Jian Tianming who took away the position of Sword Master that originally belonged to them.
The three people who were competitors to each other now regard Jian Tianming as their only enemy.
"Jian Tianming, you are finally willing to give up!"
The handsome man smiled coldly, turned his palm, and a green long sword appeared in his hand.
Jian Tianming looked at this person with a normal expression.
"I am now the Lord Tianming Sword. As a swordsman from the Central Plains, you should salute me."
Hearing this, the handsome man couldn't help but be startled.
Then he shook his head and laughed.
"You, the so-called Tianming Sword Master, have not yet been recognized by me, so I will not recognize your name as Sword Master."
"good!"
The woman in purple also spoke with a look of pride on her face.
"Unless you can prove that you possess the strength of a Sword Master, we will not recognize you as a Sword Master."
Faced with this situation, Jian Tianming was not angry at all.
Instead, he showed a faint smile.
"In that case, I will give you a chance."
Upon hearing this, the three handsome men were immediately overjoyed.
This is the effect they want.
As long as Jian Tianming is angered and fights with him, no matter who the three of them are, they can become the Sword Master once they defeat Jian Tianming.
"I'll fight you first!"
The woman in purple was very anxious and wanted to fight Jian Tianming first.
But Jian Tianming shook his head.
The woman in purple was startled, and her beautiful eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.
"What do you mean? Could it be that you don't dare to challenge?"
"no."
Jian Tianming slowly raised the wooden sword in his hand.
First he pointed at the purple-robed woman, then at the black-robed man, and finally at the handsome man.
Chapter completed!
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