"Tch!" Chen Luo clicked his tongue in annoyance.
A bunch of trash!
With skills this half-baked, they still had the nerve to call themselves part of the Tai Xu lineage?
Even if Chen Luo gave them both hands and both feet, they still could not beat him.
In short, they were all trash.
How could they possibly beat you? Could you stop venting your pointless frustration here? If you want to beat someone up, you should beat up the eldest disciple. Why are you picking a fight with the eldest disciple's disciples?
The Humanization Plugin complained.
Making ordinary people who had learned a little Tai Xu Sword Qi fight you...
Forget about using those random items. Even if Chen Luo used only Tai Xu Sword Qi and did not move his hands or feet, they still would not be able to beat him.
After all, Tai Xu Sword God, the ultimate killing move of Tai Xu Sword Qi, did not require hands, feet, or even a sword.
Although Chen Luo was annoyed that the Humanization Plugin was telling the truth, it was right.
Snap! Chen Luo lightly snapped his fingers. The disciple standing at the mountain gate blinked, then stopped paying attention to Chen Luo in his white robe.
This was not Tai Xu Mountain. This was Sky Peak. After Tai Xu Mountain had been reduced to ashes in a great fire several years ago, Lin Chaoyu had built an identical Fuyun Temple on Sky Peak based on her memories.
Here, she and Ma Yanqing announced the restoration of Immortal Crimson Kite's former Tai Xu Sword Sect. Four or five years had passed since then.
Immortal Crimson Kite had countless supporters and worshippers throughout Shenzhou, so the Crimson Kite Sword School had expanded rapidly as well.
"Alright, stop tugging at