"You're really a young talent."
"The Old Man is old. The Jianghu will definitely belong to you."
Liu Tianming looked at the high-spirited Samber Yun with envy on his face.
There was a lot of admiration in his tone.
There was even a hint of flattery.
Of course, what he said was hypocritical.
He knew that Li Wuyou would appear very soon, and then kill this so-called genius.
He would destroy the hope of the Voodoo Sect.
However, he would not show the slightest bit of it.
"I've long heard that the Jianghu in the Central Plains is full of talents."
After being praised by Liu Tianming, Samber Yun felt a little more arrogant.
He really thought that he was wise and powerful.
He was invincible.
He started to boast even more proudly.
"I'd like to see how powerful they are for the top prize of the Jianghu this time. Can they withstand the claw of my Golden Jade Dragon Venomous Insect?"
"If I can win the top prize of the Jianghu this time, I will definitely expand my Voodoo Sect to the Central Plains."
"When the time comes, Nanjiang can also change its appearance."
Samber Yun was high-spirited. He did not avoid Liu Tianming and directly expressed his thoughts.
"Change the appearance of Nanjiang?"
"Haha!"
Hearing this, Liu Tianming's eyes flashed with a trace of unconcealed contempt.
At this point, he really looked down on Samber Yun.
This young man was too shallow.
These things could not be told to the people of Zhennan Palace.
After all, Zhennan Palace definitely did not want the Voodoo Sect of Nanjiang to grow.
Otherwise, it would not be easy to control.
However, this Samber Yun did not have the slightest shrewdness. He directly said these things in front of him, the military counselor of Zhennan Palace.
Stupid.
Compared to Li Wuyou, the difference between them was like heaven and earth.
When Li Wuyou sneaked into the Zhennan Palace caravan, he really did cut himself a few times. He really looked like a mortal who had never seen the world.
Even an experienced and ruthless person like Liu Tianming was fooled.
This was a comparison.
The gap between them was even more ridiculous.
However, Liu Tianming certainly wouldn't say that out loud.
He gently stroked his beard and praised with a smile.
"Young man, you're so ambitious. You'll have great achievements in the future."
"Come, come, come. Old Man, here's a toast to you."
"I hope that you can lead Nanjiang to a different future."
"Thank you for your kind words."
Samber Yun cupped his hands slightly, then took the wine cup from the person next to him and drank it in one gulp.
"The Little Priest is the hope of our Southern Border."
"The little priestess will definitely be able to take the top spot in the Pugilistic World and strengthen our Witchcraft Sect."
"The Witchcraft Sect will reappear in the Pugilistic World."
When the surrounding people of the Witchcraft Tribe saw this scene, they all complimented him one after another.
And the expressions on their faces were also full of true admiration.
The proud smile on Samber Yun's face became even more intense.
He turned around in an exceptionally handsome manner and cupped his hands slightly in salute to those gazes and those young girls who were looking at him.
Then, he muttered to himself in his heart.
It was as if he was making an oath.
"In the future, I will definitely let you walk out of Nanjiang clean, pure, and proud."
"I will no longer be a servant of the Central Plains people."
"I swear in the name of the God of Witchcraft!"
When Samber Yun muttered this in the depths of his heart, he suddenly frowned.
Because he saw Li Wuyou's figure.
He was dressed in white.
He looked like an immortal.
He was slowly walking over from the opposite side.
The wind blew on his body. His clothes and black hair fluttered in the wind.
That pair of eyes, against the backdrop of the night, were like bright stars.
And that face, sharp and angular.
He was incomparably handsome.
The moment he saw him, the oath in Samber Yun's heart suddenly froze.
And the arrogance in his body also suffered an unnatural blow, and he directly felt like he was about to give up.
He immediately sensed it keenly.
He was inferior to the other party.
"Who is that?"
"Where did he come from?"
Countless people of the Witchcraft Tribe, including the young girls, saw Li Wuyou and were also shocked by his appearance.
They all discussed it.
Previously, Li Wuyou hid his aura and aura, so basically, no one noticed him.
At this time, everyone was a little puzzled.
"You are the young talent of the Witchcraft Sect, who only appears once in a hundred years?"
Under the gaze of everyone, Li Wuyou came in front of Samber Yun.
He narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down.
That kind of contempt was overflowing.
Just now, Li Wuyou had been watching everything here with his soul.
He could clearly see the actions of this so-called monster.
Really, very bad.
Therefore, he didn't hide his disdain at all.
"You … Who are you? What's the matter? "
Samber Yun was directly suppressed by the aura that Li Wuyou naturally emitted.
Although he was still facing it forcefully.
But it was obvious that he was no longer as arrogant and fierce as before.
"Me?"
Li Wuyou smiled faintly, then slightly clenched his fists and said.
"I'm here to kill you.
"This young talent of the Witchcraft Sect!"
Li Wuyou placed a heavy emphasis on the last two words, 'young elites'.
The sarcasm in his words was even more obvious.
Boom!
The moment he said this, Li Wuyou was too lazy to speak any more nonsense or waste any more time.
The energy around his body rose like a dragon and tiger.
Then, he directly punched Samber Yun's chest.
"How dare you!"
The tyrannical energy exploded the air and shattered some space. With buzzing and trembling, it instantly arrived in front of Samber Yun.
In his panic, Sang Boyun roared out in anger.
Boom!
The True Qi supported by the Golden Jade Dragon Venomous Insect was mobilized at a rapid speed.
In an instant, a golden dragon-like luster formed around his body.
Then he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
Trying to resist!
Bang!
Li Wuyou's fist collided with his crossed arms just like that.
A violent and low explosion was heard.
The airwaves also spread along with it.
Clatter!
The soil under their feet shattered and splashed, and the stones were also crushed into powder by the airwaves.
As for the bonfires, they were blown away by the wind and scattered in all directions.
Sparks were surging.
Some of the soldiers who were closer to the two, the people of the Witchcraft Tribe, and so on, didn't even have time to react.
They were directly sent flying backward by the shock.
When they were in mid-air, they were already vomiting blood.
In an instant.
The originally lively and cheerful bonfire celebration party became a mess.
And Samber Yun, the young elite of the Witchcraft Sect who was under Li Wuyou's fist force and the hope of the future, was not any better.
Li Wuyou used eighty percent of his strength.
It was equivalent to the strength of a seventh-grade external Grandmaster.
Eight thousand pounds!
It was not something that a person who had just entered the fifth-grade could resist at all.
Boom!
He felt a monstrous force, as if it could topple mountains and overturn seas, surging toward him.
In an instant, his Golden Jade Dragon True Qi was shattered.
Then it poured into his chest again.
It shook his internal organs violently, and he was in severe pain. His face suddenly turned pale, and indescribable fear appeared in his eyes.
The gap between the two was simply like heaven and earth!
Puff!
After a moment of stalemate, he had already lost the ability to resist.
He spat out a mouthful of red blood, and his whole body flew backward like a kite with a short string.
Clatter!
Samber Yun crashed into the tent behind him, hundreds of feet away.
The tent was torn apart.
He also crashed inside in a sorry state.
His aura instantly withered.
"Ha!"
Li Wuyou looked at Samber Yun, who was so weak that he couldn't withstand a single blow, shook his head in disdain, and snorted softly.
"Someone like you deserves to be called a genius?"
"Shameless!"
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