"It's a pity that you can't use such a good swordsmanship. In fact, you are even less qualified to use this swordsmanship."

A soft sigh came from Jiang Dali's mouth on the stage. His face turned cold and disappointed. He glanced at Ren Qianxing lightly, shook his head and turned to leave.

"Stop...stop!"

Ren Qianxing gritted his teeth and vomited blood. He climbed up from the ground miserably and tremblingly. He raised his head and stared at Jiang Dali, "What did you say...you said...you said, I'm useless."

Live this swordsmanship?"

Jiang Dali didn't stop and said calmly, "Of course, you used this trick to deal with the Sword Master, and it's the same trick to deal with me, without any change.

This proves that it is the swordsmanship that makes you, not you, because you cannot give it new meaning! Even if some people have peerless swordsmanship in their hands, they cannot become sword gods. Do you understand?"

"New meaning...Can't you become a sword god?"

Ren Qianxing's eyes were condensed, and his mind was like thunder and lightning, roaring endlessly. He was so shocked that he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and he fell down and passed out on the spot.

At this moment, Guan Yutian could no longer sit still, so he stood up and immediately rushed over to pick up Ren Qianxing.

Jiang Dali smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth,

Ren Qianxing's qualifications are still a bit lower than those of Ding Peng, Xie Xiaofeng and others.

Perhaps the only thing he was strong at was his talent in Qi training and realm breakthroughs. As for his talent in creation and divine will, he was very mediocre, which also made him give up some ideas...

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Chapter completed!