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Li Dao sneered. Safe and sound?

People struggled for a breath of air, but buddhist competition only lasted for an incense stick of time. If a person could not follow his heart's desire while he was still alive, what meaning would there be?

If he was still on earth, he would have to swallow his grievances. There was no other way. However, with strength, he was still able to live a life of grievance. Then what was strength used for?

If Zhao Zhijing didn't die, his chest would never be at ease.

”Ma Yu, I respect you as a senior. Hand Zhao Zhijing over and we'll forget about this matter.”

As a righteous faction in the martial arts world, the True God School was a little arrogant. For example, people like Sun Bu Er could be found everywhere, but they still knew how to be righteous. After all, a scum like Zhao Zhijing was only a small part of it.

”Don't listen to his nonsense, don't listen to him!” Zhao Zhijing shouted. The fear in his eyes was something that everyone knew was fishy.

”It's impossible to hand Zhijing over to you. After all, he is my true disciple. Little Friend Li, you should change your condition.” Ma Yu had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He was extremely disappointed in Zhao Zhijing. He had heard that Zhao Zhijing had a bad reputation, but he never expected that he would provoke such an enemy.

”Change it to a different condition?” ”Impossible, your entire sect doesn't have the qualifications to negotiate with me. Zhao Zhijing must die today!”

Li Dao's words did not give the entire sect any choice. His tone was indifferent and his face was expressionless.

”You have such a big mouth. Let me, Sun Buer, see what kind of ability you have to dare to spout such arrogant words!”

Sun Bian Er immediately pushed Ma Yu away and jumped out. His long sword pierced through the air and issued a hissing sound.

”Junior Sister, no!” Before Ma Yu could react, Sun Bodong had already rushed out.

All the disciples of the True Sect had flushed faces. They had long seen the cold and stinky face of Li Dao.

”Martial Uncle Sun, teach him a good lesson. Show him some respect.”

”Let him know the power of our True Sect!”