Chapter 239
How could Wu Batian think that Ye Tianze would turn his face when he turned his face, and his face flushed with this sentence.
"You...you...you are courting death, if not...I..."
Seeing Wu Batian's helpless look at him, Ye Tianze said with a cold face, "What's wrong with me? What if it wasn't? What do you want to do to me?"
"I won't argue with you. If you really have the ability, you can challenge me!" Wu Ba's weather was not good, but he knew that he was not the elder of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land at this time.
He is now only a disciple of the Shenlongjianzong, and as he is, it is naturally impossible to be on an equal footing with Ye Tianze, let alone put on the air of his elder like before.
Ye Tianze seized on his weakness and said loudly, "Little bastard, you're out of your mind, the one present doesn't know that my strength can be ranked in the top ten, just because you want me to challenge? You have that qualification. ?"
Wu Batian's face was extremely dark. When did he suffer such humiliation? How dare you call him a little bunny?
But he stopped talking, because he found that the eyes of the outside world had been attracted.
"What, are you embarrassed? Are all the Shenlongjian sects useless like you?" Ye Tianze said indifferently, "You know, I'm here to participate in a shitty ranking competition, you guys, I'll tell you , all got my hands dirty."
When everyone heard Ye Tianze's words, they all frowned. They didn't understand why he didn't challenge, but he was on the fence with the disciple of the Dragon Sword Sect in front of him.
With his strength, wouldn't it be a loss to compare with such a person?
But some people guessed that Ye Tianze was deliberately making trouble with the people of Shenlongjianzong, and he was naturally happy to watch this lively event.
"Little beast, when you challenge me, I have to rip you off!" Wu Batian roared in his heart.
"Old Wang Ba is really able to bear it." Ye Tianze thought to himself, "I see how long you can bear it!"
After a moment of silence, everyone thought it was over, Ye Tianze suddenly said: "Little bunny, do you know what your father is?"
Wu Batian ignored him.
. T is the first version of the P version of the first b "issued,; 2! 703%! 7√5$^9l!
"You don't know, let me tell you, your father is a bastard, otherwise how did you give birth to a coward like you?"
Wu Batian resisted the anger in his heart and calmed down.
"Wang Ba Laozi, Wang Ba'er; born to be a seed, go to Jianzong; Jianzong has cultivated, shrinking his head; a thousand-year-old bastard, a ten-thousand-year-old turtle!"
"Don't be angry, can't be angry, absolutely can't be angry!" Wu Batian lowered his head, his body was shaking, and his sword was already shaking with a "buzz".
"Yo, are you still angry?" Ye Tianze was a little surprised and continued, "I think you are not even as good as the bastard. At least the bastard will shrink your head, you won't even shrink your head, it's boring, really boring."
The disciples of the Shenlong Sword Sect, when they heard Ye Tianze's words, their eyes widened with anger, and they wished they could slash him with a thousand swords.
Even the onlookers from the major forces showed strange expressions on their faces, feeling that something was wrong with Ye Tianze today.
Even if they are not ashamed of the style of Shenlong Jianzong, it is too much to scold others like this.
Just when everyone thought that Ye Tianze had stopped here, he didn't expect that he would start to scold him again, and all kinds of metaphors came out.
The disciples of Shenlongjianzong were all red-eyed, but Wu Batian just didn't say a word, as if he had become a monk with no distractions.
"My saliva is dry, do you have a little reaction?"
Ye Tianze stepped forward, squatted on the ground, and looked at his face, "Hey, hey, can you give me some face, Wang Batou?"
"Shut up!" Wu Batian couldn't take it anymore.
This roar of rage attracted everyone, and even the powerhouses who were fighting stopped.
As he could only watch helplessly, Ye Tianze slipped away from under his sword again and again, but there was nothing he could do.
After more than a dozen rounds, Ye Tianze suddenly stopped and sneered: "Old Wang Ba, your strength is not good, now, it's my turn!"
"You...you...you are courting death, if not...I..."
Seeing Wu Batian's helpless look at him, Ye Tianze said with a cold face, "What's wrong with me? What if it wasn't? What do you want to do to me?"
"I won't argue with you. If you really have the ability, you can challenge me!" Wu Ba's weather was not good, but he knew that he was not the elder of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land at this time.
He is now only a disciple of the Shenlongjianzong, and as he is, it is naturally impossible to be on an equal footing with Ye Tianze, let alone put on the air of his elder like before.
Ye Tianze seized on his weakness and said loudly, "Little bastard, you're out of your mind, the one present doesn't know that my strength can be ranked in the top ten, just because you want me to challenge? You have that qualification. ?"
Wu Batian's face was extremely dark. When did he suffer such humiliation? How dare you call him a little bunny?
But he stopped talking, because he found that the eyes of the outside world had been attracted.
"What, are you embarrassed? Are all the Shenlongjian sects useless like you?" Ye Tianze said indifferently, "You know, I'm here to participate in a shitty ranking competition, you guys, I'll tell you , all got my hands dirty."
When everyone heard Ye Tianze's words, they all frowned. They didn't understand why he didn't challenge, but he was on the fence with the disciple of the Dragon Sword Sect in front of him.
With his strength, wouldn't it be a loss to compare with such a person?
But some people guessed that Ye Tianze was deliberately making trouble with the people of Shenlongjianzong, and he was naturally happy to watch this lively event.
"Little beast, when you challenge me, I have to rip you off!" Wu Batian roared in his heart.
"Old Wang Ba is really able to bear it." Ye Tianze thought to himself, "I see how long you can bear it!"
After a moment of silence, everyone thought it was over, Ye Tianze suddenly said: "Little bunny, do you know what your father is?"
Wu Batian ignored him.
. T is the first version of the P version of the first b "issued,; 2! 703%! 7√5$^9l!
"You don't know, let me tell you, your father is a bastard, otherwise how did you give birth to a coward like you?"
Wu Batian resisted the anger in his heart and calmed down.
"Wang Ba Laozi, Wang Ba'er; born to be a seed, go to Jianzong; Jianzong has cultivated, shrinking his head; a thousand-year-old bastard, a ten-thousand-year-old turtle!"
"Don't be angry, can't be angry, absolutely can't be angry!" Wu Batian lowered his head, his body was shaking, and his sword was already shaking with a "buzz".
"Yo, are you still angry?" Ye Tianze was a little surprised and continued, "I think you are not even as good as the bastard. At least the bastard will shrink your head, you won't even shrink your head, it's boring, really boring."
The disciples of the Shenlong Sword Sect, when they heard Ye Tianze's words, their eyes widened with anger, and they wished they could slash him with a thousand swords.
Even the onlookers from the major forces showed strange expressions on their faces, feeling that something was wrong with Ye Tianze today.
Even if they are not ashamed of the style of Shenlong Jianzong, it is too much to scold others like this.
Just when everyone thought that Ye Tianze had stopped here, he didn't expect that he would start to scold him again, and all kinds of metaphors came out.
The disciples of Shenlongjianzong were all red-eyed, but Wu Batian just didn't say a word, as if he had become a monk with no distractions.
"My saliva is dry, do you have a little reaction?"
Ye Tianze stepped forward, squatted on the ground, and looked at his face, "Hey, hey, can you give me some face, Wang Batou?"
"Shut up!" Wu Batian couldn't take it anymore.
This roar of rage attracted everyone, and even the powerhouses who were fighting stopped.
As he could only watch helplessly, Ye Tianze slipped away from under his sword again and again, but there was nothing he could do.
After more than a dozen rounds, Ye Tianze suddenly stopped and sneered: "Old Wang Ba, your strength is not good, now, it's my turn!"
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