Chapter 5257

Darryl did not become enraged despite being repeatedly insulted. Instead, he laughed and said, ' According to what you just said, your swordsmanship is powerful."

After a short pause, Preston could not help but sneer, "Boy, you have only been in the cultivator world for a short time. You would not dare to speak to me in that manner if you understood the meaning of the words I just said." i

He was an invincible cultivator with a huge sword about 20 years ago. The local cultivators would tremble with fear wherever he went as long as they heard the name of the Saber Saint, and even the sect leaders would tremble with fear. 1

Twenty years ago, he was an invincible cultivator with a huge sword.

Wherever he went, the local cultivators would tremble with fear. Even the sect leaders would tremble with fear if they heard the name of the Saber Saint. 3

However, the man in front of him had no idea who the Saber Saint was. He must have recently entered the world of cultivators.

Preston detested Darryl even more after giving it some thought.

and looked around. Finally, he picked up a wooden stick as thick as a thumb

Lotus Fayette, he had a new understanding of the cultivation methods he had practiced before, especially the

his Celestial Swordsmanship, he had not had the opportunity to test it on anyone.

What?

was stunned and speechless when he saw Darryl about to challenge his swordsmanship with a wooden stick in his

that guy fearless, or was he deliberately

laugh. "Interesting! Boy, I've been in the

else. With a wooden stick in his right hand, he pointed to the sky and said indifferently, "Do

Darryl had improved that swordsmanship, but he kept

Well, if you want to die, I can help you." He did not intend to kill Darryl at first. He only wanted to

thought that the person in front of him was stubborn. Since he was courting death, Preston did not

it as soon as he finished his last word. A sharp sword aura condensed in an

"Darryl!"

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