The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times

Wang Lin was startled, how did he think that Yang Qi would dare to say such things to him.

Not only did he not think of it, but even the dozen or so Wang family members behind him.

After all, Yang Qi looked too young, but he was only sixteen or seventeen, and he was so calm when talking to their Patriarch.

This is something they never thought of.

Wang Lin looked at Yang Qi coldly.

He found that even though Yang Qi was very young, those eyes were never forgotten after a glance.

Just because it was as quiet as the night and as deep as the sea.

"Do you know how strong I am?!"

Wang Lin said coldly at Yang Qi.

He is the 41st level spirit emperor, the three strongest in Fancheng.

The dozen or so Wang Jiaqi spiritual masters behind Wang Lin also looked at Yang Qi, and they all wanted to see how Yang Qi would answer.

I saw that Yang Qi's face still didn't show any horror. He looked at Wang Lin lightly and spoke slowly:

"Didn't you just say that you are just a 41st-level spirit emperor, are you very strong?"

what? !

The dozens of Wang Jiaqi spiritual masters listened to Yang Qi's words, they were stunned, and they would never think that Yang Qi was so arrogant to this point.

"Leave," Yang Qi looked at the dozen people in front of him, "give you a chance to survive."

Hahahaha!

Wang Lin laughed loudly, as if he had never heard such a funny joke.

"Is there anything ridiculous about this?"

Yang Qi looked at Wang Lin indifferently.

Wang Lin stopped his laughter after hearing this.

"My dignified 41st-level Spirit Sovereign, you didn't have the qualifications to talk to me. It's ridiculous that you are so arrogant!"

The more than a dozen Wang Clan's spiritual masters also couldn't help but laugh, just because they thought Yang Qi was a little too funny.

Qian Ruxue and Lei Bao secretly shook their heads.

They think, when you know what kind of existence you are facing, you will know how precious the chance of survival is.

When Yang Qi saw that these people didn't want to cherish this chance to survive, he sighed secretly.

He was just about to speak...

Wang Lin spoke first.

I saw that Wang Lin looked at Yang Qi sarcastically.

"I let one of my king's magicians fight you. If you win, how about I let you go?"

"Wang Shen!"

A man in his forties came out.

The man's face also had a sarcasm, he looked at Yang Qi, Qian Ruxue and Lei Bao with a sneer.

"My name is Wang Shen, a 35-level spirit king, a contract weapon yellow-level intermediate three-stone knife."

"Stop talking nonsense, come on."

Yang Qi really didn't have any interest in this 35-level spirit king.

As a 35-level Spirit King, Wang Shen couldn't help getting very angry when he saw that Yang Qi actually despised him so much.

He rushed towards Yang Qi fiercely.

On the way to the rush, the Yellow-tier Intermediate Contract Weapon Three-Stone Sword had already appeared in his hand.

The four spirits were also wrapped around the top and bottom of the three stone swords.

However, these weak weapons are not worth mentioning.

"The system, with the Dacheng Diamond Body, can block this knife?"

Yang Qi wanted to try his defense.

"can."

The voice of the system came to mind.

Listening to the system, Yang Qi was relieved.

I saw that the 35th-level spirit king Wang Shen arrived in front of Yang Qi. He erected the three-stone sword of the yellow-rank contract weapon and slammed it at Yang Qi.