As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Chen Zhiming looked at Xue Yiren in confusion: "Can't you see it?"

"I..."

Xue Yiren climbed the mountain silently.

After a long silence, he asked hesitantly, "Old Li can't be the sword master from five hundred years ago, the Grandmaster of Return to Truth Realm who was not killed by Zhu Qinghou's sword?"

"no!"

Chen Zhiming said.

"Oh, I said this old man is so outrageous!"

"you misunderstood."

Chen Zhiming said calmly: "What I mean is that Lao Li did not survive after taking Zhu Qinghou's sword.

Zhu Qinghou's sword,

I didn’t intend to kill him!”

on the square.

Jiang Huayu scanned the entire scene with the Wushuang sword in hand.

There is an invincible confidence between his brows.

"Everyone,

Anyone who wants to challenge me, please stand up!"

His voice was very soft.

But it was heard clearly by everyone.

No one responded from the viewing stand where nearly a thousand people were sitting.

Naturally, no one stood up.

The world was shocked when the sword fell!

Even the geniuses on the Tianjiao Ranking did not dare to take action. Who among those in the same realm would dare to draw the sword in front of him?

I'm afraid it can only be the Taoist Zhao Wuji!

"No more?"

Jiang Huayu looked at the Wushuang Sword with a hint of disappointment: "What a pity...

The sword intent is not perfect enough,

But there is no one to wipe the sword.

I have no choice but to enter the realm of emptiness..."

......

As his words fell.

Its place of standing,

A vague shadow stepped out and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

The shadows are dim,

His face is vaguely identical to his!

After the shadow paused for a moment,

Fingers tapping.

The Wushuang Sword suddenly made a buzzing sound...

Then,

A brilliant sword light shot up into the sky, carrying a shadow and disappearing in the square...

On the viewing platform.

The guests looked up at the endless sky.

My heart feels so bitter!

This is the realm of transformation.

Not a brothel girl!

He said he wanted to join, so he was allowed in?

Where is the ruthlessness that you showed when you tried to stop me?

I have endured hardship for most of my life to reach this state.

Just let him in at this step?

......

"call out!"

After a moment,

The unparalleled sword returns to its sheath.

The dim shadow also returned to its place instantly!

At the moment when the phantom returned to its place, Jiang Huayu opened his eyes, took a step forward, and stood in the air.

Looking down at the viewing platform in the void.

At this moment, the sun was shining directly on his head.

Folds of brilliance,

He was reflected like a little saint!

"Among the younger generation, Jiang Shengzi is almost invincible!"

An elderly practitioner in the Huaxu realm on the viewing platform was filled with emotion and sighs!

"Not always!"

Someone retorted: "The Chen Gu who caused a lot of trouble a few days ago is also a sword cultivator. He is not very old, but he has already entered the realm of virtual transformation!

As long as Chen Gu survives,

Jiang Shengzi will never be invincible!"

"Shut up!"

A female cultivator looked at Jiang Huayu standing in the air infatuatedly, and without even turning her head, she angrily scolded: "Chen Gu is just an old pervert who is attracted by women. How can he be compared with my cousin?"

The man glanced at the female cultivator.

Seeing that she was surrounded by many guards, he snorted coldly and did not respond!

Chen Zhian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where does this nymphomaniac come from?"

Gao Lishi looked at the female cultivator with disdain and said coldly, "The Hejian Bai family is the family of Jiang Daoyang's seventh wife and Jiang Huayu's cousin!"

“So she’s my cousin, that’s understandable!

Just a stinky mouth.

Remember to rinse her mouth later!"

"...good!"

mid-air,

Jiang Huayu looked at his cousin, his lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile: "Chen Gu... I also look forward to fighting him, but unfortunately...

He doesn’t seem to have the courage to climb the mountain!”

......

"Brother Chen,

Did you hear what that guy said?"

On the stone steps in front of the Yujian Sect mountain,

Xue Yiren leaned against the earth wall and asked with his head tilted.

"He said I didn't have the courage to climb the mountain!"

Chen Zhiming said.

"So what are we doing now?"

Xue Yiren shrugged at the earthen wall and said, "Are you here to see Xiao Jiangzi getting married?"

"Probably yes!"

Chen Zhiming smiled and said, "By the way, I'll give you a gift!"

"Where's your gift?"

Xue Yiren asked.

Chen Zhiming patted the wooden candle and said with a smile: "Courtesy is in the sword!"

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Xue Yiren asked.

"Wait for you to climb the mountain!"

Chen Zhiming looked up at the stone steps, his eyes seemed to penetrate thousands of mountains and rivers, and saw the scarlet wedding dress sitting in the hall. He said slowly: "I have never been his opponent!"