Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
“No?” asked peak experts like Jixie Wudongyuzhong, Er Jinshu, and others at the same time.
Long Di looked at all of them and said, “No.”
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Well, that was an easy mess to resolve. Long Di had mastered the profound skill of not giving a damn.
Hence, he just refused to give up his sabre OR swear on his dao path. It wasn’t that he couldn’t, he just wanted to p**s off the Junior Adjudication Committee by refusing. Doing so filled him up with something new inside. Happiness.
What were they gonna do if he refused? Insult him? Dunk on his self-confidence? Shatter his self-esteem?
Joke’s on them. He had none of those things.
“Y-You’re a cheater!” The expert pointed a trembling finger at Long Di in rage. “You can only rely on that sabre of yours to fight! You’re useless without it! You’re nothing but a fraud!”
“Got that right,” Long Di agreed with zero hesitation, throwing that expert even more off-kilter.
“You…!” the expert didn’t know how to respond. What kind of peak expert was this!?
Did he have no pride in his reputation? Where was the bearing of a peak expert!?
The Noble Attendant saw this and smiled. This Long Di was an interesting creature.
“Well?” Long Di turned his attention to Yaomu Qiang who was still reeling back from the earlier conversation.
“Hmph!” he snorted, as he still had confidence in his skills. “Let’s go!”
What Long Di didn’t know was that Yaomu Qiang was one of, if not the best hand-to-hand combatant in the royal family.
This was why his spiritual artefact was a pair of gloves. The only thing that made him curious was why Yaomu Shou didn’t warn Long Di like he expected her to. Not that he was going to complain.
D-D-D-Dum!
Shu!
The second Long Di put away his sabre, several detonations echoed out before Yaomu Qiang appeared in front of him.
In an instant, he unleashed a powerful punch with somatic essence rumbling through his fist!
Long Di pulled a ‘Neo dodges bullet scene,’ and evaded the punch before putting his hand to the ground to pivot his body and pull off a sweeping kick to upset Yaomu Qiang
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