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Chapter 239

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How could Wu Batian have expected Ye Tianze to suddenly turn hostile? His face reddened at those words.

"You … You. You brat, you're courting death." I … "

Seeing that Wu Batian could not do anything to him, Ye Tianze said with a cold face: "What's wrong with me? If not for what? What do you want to do to me? "

"I won't fight with you. If you really have the ability, then come and challenge me!" Wu Batian was furious, but he knew that the current him was not an elder of the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Land.

Right now, he was only a disciple of the Divine Dragon Sword Sect. With his status, it was naturally impossible for him to be on equal footing with Ye Tianze, let alone put on the airs of an elder like before.

Ye Tianze grabbed onto his weakness and said loudly: "Little bastard, you're still going against the heavens. Everyone here doesn't know that my strength is enough to enter the top ten, and you still want me to challenge you? Do you have the qualifications? "

Wu Batian's face darkened to the extreme. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? He actually dared to call him a little bastard?

However, he did not say anything else, because he realized that the gazes of the outside world had already been attracted over.

"What, are you scared? Is the Divine Dragon Sword Sect filled with good-for-nothings like you? "Ye Tianze was unforgiving," If I knew this, why would I participate in the Earth Board Great Competition? Trash like you, if I were to make a move, it would dirty my hands. "

When everyone heard Ye Tianze's words, they all frowned. They did not understand why he did not challenge him, but instead went against this disciple of the Divine Dragon Sword Sect.

With his strength, wouldn't it be a loss of face to argue with such a person?

However, there were also people who guessed that Ye Tianze was purposely making things difficult for the people of the Divine Dragon Sword Sect, so they were naturally happy to watch the show.

"Little bastard, when you challenge me, I will skin you alive!" Wu Batian roared in his heart.

"This old bastard is really good at enduring." Ye Tianze thought in his heart, "Let's see how long you can endure!"

After a moment of silence, when everyone thought that it was over, Ye Tianze suddenly said: "Little bastard, do you know what your father is?"

Wu Batian ignored him.

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"You don't know? Let me tell you, your father is a bastard. Otherwise, how could he have given birth to a coward like you?"

Wu Batian suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed himself down.

"Bastard father, bastard son; born as seeds, go to the Sword Sect; the Sword Sect cultivates the Head Shrinking Technique; a thousand-year bastard, a ten-thousand-year turtle!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, definitely don't be angry!" Wu Batian lowered his head, his body was trembling, his sword was already buzzing.

"Yo, you're still not angry?" Ye Tianze was a little surprised and continued, "I think you're worse than a tortoise. A tortoise at least knows how to shrink its head, but you don't even know how to shrink your head. Boring, really boring."

When the disciples of the Divine Dragon Sword Sect heard Ye Tianze's words, they were all so angry that their eyes were wide open, wishing that they could cut him into a thousand pieces.

Even the spectators from the various major powers had strange expressions on their faces. They felt that there was something wrong with Ye Tianze today.

Even if they were ashamed of the Divine Dragon Sword Sect's style, it was still too much to scold them like this.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Tianze would stop here, they didn't expect him to start scolding again. What son did he have? What son did he have? What son did he have?

The eyes of the disciples of the Divine Dragon Sword Sect were all red, but Wu Batian did not say a word, as if he was a monk in meditation.

"My saliva is dry from talking, can you have a little reaction?"

Ye Tianze went forward and squatted on the ground, sizing up his face, "Hey hey hey, can you give me some face, bastard?"

"Shut up!" Wu Batian finally couldn't take it anymore.

This angry roar attracted everyone's attention. Even the Earth Roll powerhouses who were fighting stopped.

At the first moment, everyone present looked towards the stage. Only then did Wu Batian react, but it was already too late.

"Damn it, what the hell is this guy doing? Didn't I tell him not to attract attention?" Yun Yi thought to himself with a cold face.

Sword Marquis, who was not far away from him, had a cold expression on his face as if he could swallow Wu Batian whole!

At this moment, not only were the people on the stage looking at Wu Batian, even the people in the stands were looking at him. There were even people who sensed that something was wrong from this angry voice.

Wu Batian, who had reacted, felt the doubts from all sides. He did not need to look at Yun Yi to know what Yun Yi was like at this moment.

"Little bastard!" Wu Batian wished that he could tear Ye Tianze apart, but he realized that Ye Tianze had already disappeared from the stage.

This gave Wu Batian a fright.

"Are you looking for me? Old b * stard! "Ye Tianze's voice rang out.

Wu Batian looked over and saw that Ye Tianze had unknowingly appeared in his arena. There was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, there was a smug smile on his face.

"Little bastard, you're dead meat!" Wu Batian said gloomily.

"That's not necessarily true." Ye Tianze said with a smile, "With your strength, even if I can't kill you in three moves, I can definitely knock you down with four moves!"

"Give me your life!" Wu Batian pulled out his sword and stabbed at Ye Tianze.

Although he had suppressed his cultivation level and was only at the Warrior Realm, his Frosty Sword Qi was not weak at all.

"This is... Frosty Sword Qi!" Ye Tianze looked horrified. "You actually transformed your spiritual energy into Frosty Sword Qi!"

"Kid, it's too late to understand now. Die!" Wu Batian slashed down with his sword, and his face finally looked better.

However, something unexpected happened. He saw Ye Tianze's horrified face suddenly reveal a smile.

When the long sword slashed down, Ye Tianze's figure flashed and avoided the Frosty Sword Qi. His figure was like a loach.

The Frosty Sword Qi froze the water vapor in the void, but it could not touch Ye Tianze's body.

He swung his sword, and Ye Tianze seemed to know what he was going to do. He easily bent down and avoided the Sword Qi.

The people present were surprised. They did not expect that the disciple of the Sword Sect, ranked fifty-fourth, would have such terrifying strength.

Moreover, transforming water spiritual energy into Frosty Sword Qi was a sign that could only be seen when one reached the King Realm.

But what surprised them even more was that Ye Tianze did not fight back. Not only did he not fight back, but he dodged left and right in the arena as if he had no strength to fight back against the disciple in front of him.

"Damn you, Wu Batian, what the hell are you doing? Hurry up and finish him off. Why are you stalling for time?" Yun Xiao's expression was very ugly.

The only person they could count on now was Wu Batian.

But what Wu Batian was doing now made them very anxious. When they asked him to attack, they wanted to avoid attracting attention, but before he attacked, he roared and attracted everyone's attention.

It was one thing to attract attention, but his attacks were so weak. Every strike did not land, and he wasted his spiritual energy for nothing.

Was he killing someone, or was he playing a monkey?

It was obvious that he was not killing someone, but he was not playing a monkey either. Because Wu Batian looked more like he was the one being played.

But they did not know how bitter Wu Batian's heart was at this moment. He did not expect Ye Tianze to be so fast.

That strange identity was even more illusory. There was no pattern at all. Even the Frosty Sword Qi that covered a large area could not freeze him.

He could only watch as Ye Tianze slipped away from his sword again and again, but there was nothing he could do.

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