My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2099
[Chapter 2097 Don’t stop]
2097
For a powerhouse of the level of the Sansheng of Asgard, to judge whether a person is qualified to open a sect, it can be figured out in a few tricks, and even at a glance, it may be known.
Therefore, even if there are some amazing newcomers in history, even if the three saints in the past dynasties are indeed defeated, they will not be beaten to death without their eyesight.
Those who are really powerful will stop after playing almost.
And those newcomers who come to participate in the assessment, even if they are really strong, will not be ignorant of exalting underground killers.
Killing one of the three saints in Asgard is not necessarily the best in the world, it will only make a group of saintly powerhouses in the Heavenly Paradise feel that this person is a threat.
In order to be able to show off for a while, provoke some fatal disasters, or become a thorn in the eyes of some people, it is not worth it.
After all, the Three Saints of Asgard were also selected by many powerful people in the blessed land. They have deep roots and represent many holy realm powerhouses in the entire cave.
You killed their spokesperson, didn’t you just make it clear that you were going to do the right thing with so many people?
Although the strong people in the holy realm are not going to form gangs in a conventional way, they also do not like someone to harm their interests and destroy the stability of the paradise.
After Ye Fan listened to Phillips’ words, he looked calm and nodded calmly, “That’s good, otherwise if I accidentally kill you, it would be a waste of time.”
“Hehe… You don’t have to worry about this.” Phillips asked with a relaxed expression: “Then you have decided, who do you choose as your opponent?”
Ye Fan shrugged and said, “I want to try it all, how about you three go together?”
“What? !?”
“Boy, are you too arrogant!?”
Many of the powerhouses present finally couldn’t hold back any longer, and slapped the case directly.
The smile on Phillips’ face also disappeared, and Ji Wen, who had just picked up the guqin beside him, frowned.
Yao Wei Xian was stunned, he had seen such a madman before, and he had never seen such a lawless man!
He thought that he had met a powerful swordsman, but who would have thought… he met a lunatic!
“Your Excellency Sword God… This joke is too big.” Yao Wei laughed first, this madman is sure to die today!
There is no need for him to make a deal in secret, and I am afraid that the three saints do not want to stay alive.
The bearded man no longer hooked up with Ye Fan, pouted his lips, and stood aside with the jug, “Hey… I’m not too brave, but my brain is not very bright…”
Beast Saint Breton stroked his own hand with one hand. The mouse pet grinned and said, “Although most of the real masters in the world are conceited and paranoid weirdos, and lunatics in the eyes of outsiders…but they
are so conceited…it’s really rare, could it be that a swordsman of emperor level sword intent, Are they all so individual?”
Ye Fan glanced around and asked, “Why, can’t you?”
Qin Shengji’s delicate and fair face showed a handsome smile, but his eyes were rather gloomy and authentic: “Xiangong The three saints represent the facade of Asgard.
If the three of us treat you alone, wouldn’t it make outsiders laugh at you?
You can only choose one. If you really don’t know who to choose, Xiaosheng is willing to use the clumsy sound of the piano for a while. Your emperor-level sword intent…
You can rest assured, the strength of Xiaosheng, among the three saints, is only at the end, not as good as the two powerful predecessors, the Sorcerer King and Jiujianxian…”
Ye Fan pouted, “Is that so… …”
He had a rather regretful look on his face, but he was relieved for a long time!
Luckily fortunately! They really didn’t accept it!
Ye Fan made such an arrogant proposal just to show that he was very powerful!
He knew that the Three Saints of Asgard would not agree to such a request because of their face.
Anyway, they have to fight. If they can’t pass this level, even if they can walk out alive, it is estimated that they will die.
Emperor-level Sword Intent will inevitably be regarded as a thorn in the side by some people. If it is not strong enough, it will definitely be hacked.
Instead of this, it’s better to be a little more mad. If you win, wouldn’t it make these people think that they really have the ability to one-vs-three?
In this way, one’s reputation and strength can be maximized and publicized, and no one will dare to easily challenge the majesty of himself and the Divine Sword Sect!
There is bull bragging, no bragging, no bragging!
However, after bragging about it, Ye Fan has to make a choice carefully…
“So… Then for me, the strongest opponent will always be myself.
By analogy, the most like me should be The one who is also a swordsman…”
Ye Fan said, looking at a man who had never spoken from beginning to end…
The man was wearing a gray long shirt, buttoned meticulously, and his short black hair was neatly combed. Behind the ear, a man holding a book in his hand has been reading quietly there.
The man has thick eyebrows, clean beard, and good looks, but compared to Ji Wen, he looks mediocre.
It looks like a gentle storyteller, very elegant.
When everyone heard Ye Fan’s words, they all looked over silently, showing playfulness and anticipation.
Ye Fan walked over, curiously picked up a sapphire wine glass in front of the man, and smelled the purple-red liquid inside.
“This is juice?” The
elegant man put down the book, got up slowly, and said with a smile: “The freshly squeezed fruit juice from Huo Lintian, the freshly squeezed juice, tastes good, do you want some?”
Ye Fan asked curiously. : “Everyone here seems to be the only one who doesn’t drink alcohol, but you are the only one who is a wine sword immortal. Why is this?”
Jiujianxian smiled and asked back: “Don’t stop at the next cup, it is true that you drank and practiced swordsmanship when you were young, but…you have stopped drinking for hundreds of years. It’s a mistake to drink. I advise you not to be greedy for a cup.”
“Cup Mo stop?” Ye Fan listened to Jiuxianxian’s name, and heard him say “quit drinking” for hundreds of years. He couldn’t help laughing: “Who called this Jiuxianxian? Isn’t it because you are not related to you? Is it?”
I’m afraid the world will never imagine that Jiujianxian is a person who does not drink alcohol, and even persuades people not to drink!
“Haha… The title when I was young is not worth mentioning. Everyone likes to call it that. Naturally, I have no problem with it.” Cup Moting said with a gentle smile.
Ye Fan nodded, “Then ask Senior Jiujianxian to test me?” Bei Moting
looked at Phillips and Ji Wen with a little embarrassment, “I didn’t expect that I had been silent all the time, but I was still selected. Ah…”
“Haha… Brother Cup, since this Sword God is an emperor-level swordsman with Sword Intent, he must be very keen on Sword Intent.
Even if you sit all the time and don’t drink a drop of alcohol, he won’t be wrong.
If you can’t even tell who is the wine sword fairy and who is the drunkard, then his emperor-level sword intent is probably fake…”
Ji Wen said, and glanced helplessly at the man who had been drinking. Big bearded man.
The bearded man grinned happily: “Don’t tell me, I really thought he would mistake me for Brother Cup, haha…”
Cup Mo Ting shook his head and said, “Well, I haven’t learned from swordsmen for many years. Now, please, please…”
[End of this Chapter]
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