He and Yue Wushang had a deep hatred. Seeing Yue Wushang acting like this, he immediately wanted to beat up the drowned dog.
Anxious to express himself, he cupped his hands towards Ling Xuzi and said, "Master, let the disciples capture this kid!"
Ling Xuzi nodded slightly: "Be careful."
Li Mengji stood together, pointed the long sword in his hand at Yue Wushang and said: "Evil heretics, please don't speak arrogantly. Do you think our Ziyun Sect is as shameless as your Demon Sect? Are you still fighting? I can defeat you by myself.
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Yue Wushang sighed slightly: "You are really being tricked by a shrimp in the shallows of Longyou, and bullied by a tiger falling on the plain. Even someone like you dares to challenge me! Li Mengji, are you sure you want to challenge me in a one-on-one fight? You won't
Call other helpers?"
His voice was calm and gentle, but Li Mengji shivered and glanced at Yue Wushang.
Yue Wushang still stood there calmly, with a half-smile but no smile on his face. There was nothing different from usual.
His face just turned a little pale.
Li Mengji suddenly felt a little regretful.
But the big words had already been spoken, and in front of these disciples, he could no longer shrink back.
He sneered and said, "I alone am enough. Do you think that my Ziyun Sect members are as shameless as your Demon Sect?"
Yue Wushang laughed loudly: "Okay! Be ambitious!"
Li Mengji followed the principle of attacking first to gain advantage and attacking later to suffer disaster. The long sword in his hand flashed and he rushed forward like a ball of blue shadow.
Yue Wushang sneered and took action with Mo Yujian.
A loud "clang" sound was heard, and the two long swords clashed together.
Li Mengji took several steps back, and Yue Wushang also took a step back. It seemed like an evenly matched situation.
Ling Xuzi was very happy,
It seems that Yue Wushang has indeed reached the end of his strength.
In the past ten Li Mengji would not be his opponent, but now they can compete with him...