"You attacked the Young Master of Dragon Palace in front of me, Long Wangji. Even if you are the Sword Master of Tianshan, you are not taking me, Long Wangji seriously."
The green light flickered from Long Wangji's fingertips, which was extremely sharp, making people understand that before, he only used the power of one finger to block the attack of the second swordsman.
He was standing in the distance, wearing a brocade robe, with a graceful and proud figure, deep and calm eyes, and a light tone. No anger could be heard in his voice, but the pride and arrogance contained in his tone could be felt by everyone.
But no one found it weird.
Because he is Long Wangji, he is qualified to be superior even in front of Tianshan Sword Master.
In the eyes of all the geniuses of Changjian, this is a matter of course.
Walking through the Tianxuan Square, Long Wangji's status has surpassed that of Tianshan Swordsman, Mu Zhanfeng, Lin Qingyu, Xu Yan and others.
"Then you, Young Master of the Dragon Palace, are justified in slandering the elders of the Tianshan Sword Sect in front of our Tianshan Sword Master?"
“Hmm?” A ripple finally appeared in Long Wangji’s deep, calm eyes: “Elder? As far as I know, only people under the age of 30 are allowed to enter the trial ground. I don’t remember that your Tianshan Sword Sect has such a young elder.”
“Elder Lou became an elder of our Tianshan Sword Sect two months ago. Do you have any objection?” Even facing the revered Long Wangji, the Second Sword Master Xuehua appeared very cold and calm.
Long Wangji is very strong, but she also has confidence in her sword.
"You mean her?" Long Wangji's eyes fell on Lou Qianxue: "So the girl is actually an elder of Tianshan Sword Sect? I'm so sorry."
Although he said this, his tone and expression remained the same as before, and he didn't take Lou Qianxue to heart at all.
“So what, elder? She has made no achievements in the Chosen Square and is only in the middle stage of Martial King. She is not even worthy of carrying shoes for you, senior brother!” With the protection of Long Wangji, Long Ni became bolder and said in a cold voice.
Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes fell on Long Ni calmly: "I'm afraid you really don't want your tongue anymore."
"Elder Lou, is that right?" Lou Wangji's eyes fell on Lou Qianxue: "It is indeed inappropriate for the young master to speak to the elder of Tianshan Sword Sect like this. I apologize for him. Let's end this matter here, okay?"
Lou Qianxue looked at Long Wangji in silence.
Long Wangji frowned for a moment: "I don't know why you can become the elder of Tianshan Sword Sect, but with your talent and cultivation, you should know that even if you sit in that position, there are too many people who are more powerful than you. If you think that you can do whatever you want with the position of Tianshan Sword Sect elder, it is too naive. Some people are born high and mighty. That kind of high and mighty is not only about status, but also about talents that others can only look up to. So, don't think that you are high and mighty just because you are temporarily in a high position."
A trace of emotion flashed across Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes: "I am really surprised that the famous Long Wangji can say so much to me."
Long Wangji didn’t talk much on weekdays. With his identity and status, he didn’t need to say so much. But today, he said so much to this young woman. The reason was very simple: he was in a bad mood.
A mid-stage Martial King with mediocre talent, not even qualified to be compared with him, but even he didn't become an elder of the Dragon Palace, but she became an elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect...
This really irked him.
"What do you want?" Long Wangji quickly realized his own gaffe, adjusted his mentality, and said calmly: "The Holy Palace will open soon after the Heavenly Secret Mirror is missing. Do you really want to delay all of us for a moment of anger?"
Continue in a moment.
(End of this chapter)