Chapter 1858 - 1861: If You Want to Act Tough with Me, Don’t Expect Things to Go Well
Chapter 1858 - 1861: If You Want to Act Tough with Me, Don’t Expect Things to Go Well
Watching the graceful and enchanting Baihua Palace Master leave with a flirtatious laugh, the purple-clad figure with an egg-shaped sensuality seemed surprised while looking at Shen Qiang and said, "Between you and her..."Shen Qiang smiled and said, "At this time, you should be paying attention to the Kunlun Sword Sect Leader. If he gets so angry he dies, that would be... just delightful!"
The seductive figure in purple giggled at these words and couldn't help but turn her head.
At this time, under the efforts of numerous alchemists and doctors, the Kunlun Sword Sect Leader had already recovered and was breathing heavily.
"No worries, no worries, everyone, don't be anxious. Sect Leader Ma just suffered from a rush of blood leading to internal damage. After taking my medicine, he just needs a few hours of rest to be fine," an alchemist said.
"Yes, it's a minor issue, he's alright."
"What are you all standing around for? Quickly take Sect Leader Ma to rest!"
Under the urging of many alchemists and doctors, the disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect hurriedly lifted the sect leader out.
Feeling fortunate, the purple-clad figure smiled as she began to speak: "Relax, it's alright, he won't die, you haven't caused a big mess."
But then she was astonished to see Shen Qiang, who had been smiling and watching with a calm demeanor, suddenly stepped forward.
"Hold on!"
Seeing Shen Qiang approaching to stop them, the disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect and the associated cultivators were taken aback, and one immediately shouted angrily: "Shen Qiang, don't push it! Our patience is not limitless. If you don't know when to advance or retreat, don't blame us for being rude."
At these words, everyone in the exhibit hall became vigilant.
Are they about to fight? If the immortals clash, let's not get caught up in it!
Many cultivators were on edge.
But at that moment, they were surprised to see Shen Qiang let out a laugh.
"Your Kunlun Sword Sect, from top to bottom, only knows how to boast. If you really have the skill to take me on, why bother with useless talk?"
Raising an eyebrow and looking at them, Shen Qiang stepped forward and said: "Do it, then? Draw your swords!"
The moment they heard this, not only did the cultivators of the Kunlun Sword Sect narrow their eyes coldly, but also the presence of at least fifteen cultivators behind Shen Qiang, all at the Dao Fruit Stage or higher, heightened the tension.
Cheng Xinyi, Wanxing Hesheng, Baihua Palace, and Shen Qiang's forces from Heshenghe, altogether over twenty super-powerful individuals, not only looked with contempt but also unleashed terrifying True Yuan, making the sharp-suited, white-shirted, tall and cold-smiling Shen Qiang appear more than just intimidating!
He was like a Demon God in the flesh!
Under such circumstances, drawing swords against Shen Qiang?
Is this a joke?
Previously, the Kunlun Sword Sect Leader had backed Shen Qiang into a corner, but now, the tables had turned, and the King of Demons Shen Qiang was surrounded by a gathering of strong allies.
In this situation, who would dare think that Shen Qiang wouldn't kill?
Whoever draws their sword will die, this is inevitable!
"Draw your swords!" Shen Qiang shouted sternly, "Can't you hear what I'm saying?"
The Dao Fruit Stage expert from Kunlun Sword Sect froze in shock at the shout, then awkwardly forced a smile and looked at Shen Qiang, saying: "Shen Qiang, do you think I'm a fool? Do you think I don't know that by drawing my sword, you would have the excuse to strike?"
Slap!
Shen Qiang raised his hand and delivered a direct slap, causing the Kunlun Sword Sect's super-expert to stagger.
"Shen Qiang! You go too far!" The super-expert roared in rage.
Whoosh!
With a cold wind, the tall figure of Shen Qiang stepped forward, not only standing in front of him but also looking down at him with contempt in his pale golden eyes: "Think I'm going too far? Then draw your sword!"
The Kunlun Sword Sect's super-expert was stunned.
"Won't draw it?"
The super-expert gave Shen Qiang a look as if to say, do you think I'm an idiot?
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Three consecutive slaps left the cultivator dumbfounded!
Staring into his dazed eyes.
Shen Qiang said, with a remarkably calm demeanor: "Tsk tsk, Kunlun Sword Sect, truly from top to bottom, only knows how to boast."
"You think you can put up a chair, lean against my gate, and after pretending, nothing will happen?" Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow and shouted: "No one can insult me without paying the price! The Kunlun Sword Sect is no exception, and neither are others!"
Upon hearing Shen Qiang's words, the entire exhibit hall fell silent.
But the online live stream exploded instantly.
"Dominating! I knew it, with Qiang's fiery temper, it's absolutely impossible for nothing to happen."
"Ha, who is Shen Qiang? The big boss of Heshenghe, the King of Demons! You can bully him, sure, but be prepared for his revenge."
"Hehe, do they think Qiang Ye is a pushover? Squeeze and release, with no consequences? I'm just laughing, watch, this is just the beginning!"
In the exhibit hall, the Kunlun Sword Sect Leader, who was lying there, sat up and said angrily: "Shen Qiang, do you really think we won't act against you?"
Shen Qiang raised his eyebrow with a smile, spoke coldly: "Is there any point in saying that? I gave you the opportunity, but you can't handle it!" Shen Qiang, with his expression growing cold, spoke coldly: "Blocking me from doing business? My transactions are worth hundreds of billions."
"Pretend against me?"
Shen Qiang sneered: "Dare not draw your sword. No matter how you obstruct, my transaction volumes will still soar."
"So what!" The Kunlun Sword Sect Leader was still aggressive.
Shen Qiang laughed and said: "So what? Don't you get it? You are already a stepping stone for me, Shen Qiang, achieving nothing, gaining nothing, while other sects' disciples eat Gathering Qi Powder, burn Dahe Luojianan Fragrance, your disciples have nothing."
"Other cultivation sects may not be as arrogant as yours, but at least they haven't been disgraced."
"As for you, worse than worthless, you've completely obliterated the Kunlun Sword Sect's millennia of reputation, leaving your disciples and followers to fall far behind other sects, not to mention making Kunlun Sword Sect a big enemy with your reckless actions."
"If I were a Kunlun disciple, I would also be ashamed of you!"
Furious, the Kunlun Sword Sect Leader roared: "Shen Qiang, enough!"
"Not enough yet! You're a waste, trash, you can't even suppress me. Who can you suppress?" With a raised eyebrow and a cold smile, Shen Qiang said: "Everywhere you go, making enemies, disregarding the interests of your sect's disciples, dragging your disciples down to receive slaps from me, tsk tsk, and you dare not retaliate."
"Therefore, Sect Leader Ma, you're just a joke, the legendary Divine Grade waste." Looking at Kunlun Sword Sect Leader's furious eyes, Shen Qiang chuckled: "Not convinced? Then draw your sword, come and kill me, do it now!"
"I'll fight you to the end!" The Kunlun Sword Sect Leader roared.
At this point, one disciple beside him, seeing the fierce gaze from the crowd behind Shen Qiang, hurriedly grabbed onto him and urged: "Sect Leader, calm down, as long as the green hills remain, there's no fear of running out of firewood. This matter isn't over, let's go back first and plan long-term..."
Puff...
The Kunlun Sword Sect Leader, his eyes rolling back, spat out blood and fainted in that disciple's arms.
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