The atmosphere at the scene froze.
Xiatian, who was laughing and joking a moment ago, was now as cold as ice. In the eyes of others, Earth Tier Great Perfection experts were superior, but in Xiatian's eyes, these so-called Earth Tier Great Perfection experts were nothing.
He could grab them with a casual grab.
"Xiatian, today's battle is between you and us. It has nothing to do with him," Lei Feng hurriedly shouted.
"This is between me and him. It has nothing to do with your Lei Family," Xiatian said.
"Xiatian, you are not allowed to hurt him."
Crack!
The sound of bones breaking was heard, but this time it was the neck. Xiatian actually broke the neck of that Earth Tier Great Perfection expert. One must know that the stronger the person, the harder the bones. However, Xiatian actually crushed the neck bone so easily.
"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly, "Xiatian looked at Lei Feng with a puzzled expression.
Strong!
Xiatian was really too strong. He killed the Lei Family's people in front of Lei Feng.
More importantly, Lei Feng actually saw his own subordinate die in Xiatian's hands. He couldn't do anything about it.
"Xiatian, you are too much," Lei Feng looked at Xiatian angrily.
"Too much? I don't think so. I came here today to kill you all. Is this too much? "Xiatian said casually.
"Xiatian, I will fight the first battle." Tan Lang directly flew out from behind. He waved his right hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. When everyone saw the sword in his hand, they were stunned.
This was because the sword in his hand was Wei Guang's sword.
The purpose of him taking out this sword was to tell everyone once again that he was the one who killed Wei Guang. That was indeed the case. When most people saw this sword, they would no longer have the will to fight. What a joke. Wei Guang was killed by him. How many people here could defeat him?
"Don't you know that this sword shouldn't belong to you?" Xiatian Asked Greedy Wolf.
"I was the one who killed Wei Guang, so his sword is naturally my spoils of war." Tan Lang said proudly. This was his proudest achievement in a long time, so he wanted to let all the experts in the world know.
Ever since Xiatian found out that his father wasn't dead, he didn't hold a grudge against Wei Guang. Especially now that Wei Guang was dead, he was a worthy opponent. Moreover, Wei Guang was Yin Nie's Junior Brother, so Xiatian didn't want to make things difficult for Yin Nie.
At this moment, Greed was showing off Wei Guang's sword everywhere. This was the biggest insult to Wei Guang.
"Tan Lang, when you met Wei Guang, he was already heavily injured, right?" Xiatian said to Tan Lang. He knew very well that with Tan Lang's strength, it was impossible for him to defeat Wei Guang in a direct confrontation.
"I don't know." Tan Lang immediately started to quibble. When he saw Wei Guang, Wei Guang was more than just heavily injured. He was practically on the verge of death. However, he couldn't admit it. Otherwise, everyone would think that he was despicable.
He ambushed Wei Guang when he was heavily injured.
"Let's not talk about your strength at that time. Even now, you can't beat Wei Guang at his peak. If Wei Guang wasn't heavily injured, what was he?" Xiatian said disdainfully.
"Hmph, Xiatian, don't talk about a dead person. Anyway, the dead can't testify. You can say whatever you want." Tan Lang snorted coldly. He wanted to let this matter go because there were already people talking about him taking advantage of Wei Guang.
"That's right. The dead can't testify." Xiatian nodded.
Hearing Xiatian's words, Tan Lang felt as if his trump card had been exposed. However, he still braced himself and said, "Xiatian, cut the crap. Today, I want to see how strong you, the so-called number one man in the world, are."
"Tan Lang, seeing that you're ugly, I'll let you have three moves. As long as you can injure me with these three moves, I'll consider it your win," Xiatian said.
What did he mean by looking down on others?
This was what he meant by looking down on others.
No matter what, Tan Lang was one of the four masters in Huaxia. However, Xiatian looked down on him like he was lecturing a junior.
"D * mn it, Xiatian. Don't look down on others." Tan Lang looked at Xiatian angrily. No matter what, he was a master now. However, in front of Xiatian, he had no self-respect at all.
"Then tell me, why should I look up to you? Have you ever won against me? Did you survive one move the last time we fought? I remember that the first time we fought, we fought for at least a dozen rounds. The second time, it was more than ten rounds. The third time was less than ten rounds. In the last round, what right do you have to make me look up to you? "Xiatian calculated the results with the most realistic data.
His data showed that the gap between him and Tan Lang was getting bigger and bigger. Tan Lang would never be able to keep up with him.
After hearing Xiatian's words, everyone present could see the gap between the two of them.
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Let's see who's better." Tan Lang realized that compared to Xiatian, he was really losing. He couldn't let this happen, so this time, he had to win back all the face he had lost.
"Sigh, this is boring. Qi Huan, bring me a stool," Xiatian said after sighing.
"Alright." The Seven Illusions really did bring over a stool, and Xia Xia directly sat on it.
Awesome.
This was what it meant to be awesome. Sitting on a stool to fight one of the four masters in Huaxia, Tan Lang. If it were anyone else, they would have taken a shower and changed clothes before fighting this earth-shattering battle. However, Xiatian was so casual. It was as if he was playing with a child.
"You've gone too far. I'll make you regret this." Tan Lang couldn't control his anger. He had never seen anyone look down on others like Xiatian. No matter what, he was now one of the four masters in Huaxia, but Xiatian wanted to sit there and fight with him.
"I've already told you that I'm bullying you. What can you do to me? You talk too much. Are you going to fight or not? If not, let the twelve trash behind you do it, "Xiatian said impatiently.
"You're asking for it!" In an instant, Tan Lang attacked. Tan Lang was worthy of being one of the four masters in Huaxia. His sword was very fast, and every time he attacked, it seemed like he was speeding up. His movement was amazing, and he attacked Xiatian directly.
Clang!
Just as his sword was about to hit Xiatian, Xiatian caught his sword with two fingers. "Sigh, too slow. Compared to Wei Guang's sword, it's a few levels lower."
First move.
Xiatian let go of Tan Lang's sword.
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