I'm Going to Fight Ten Alone

Ye Li smiled calmly. He looked at the genetic warrior who spoke and said calmly,

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the genetic warriors below the stage looked at each other as if they had reached some kind of agreement.

Suddenly, ten disciples from Water Cloud Sect and Blazing Fire Palace jumped up onto the arena.

"Feng Changqing, your Divine Sword Sect is too arrogant!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Who asked us to be so strong?"

At this moment, the four Sword Masters of the Divine Sword Sect were as smug as they could be.

"Come."

Ye Li hooked his finger at the ten disciples in front of him.

These ten disciples were all geniuses. How could they tolerate such humiliation?

"Ah!"

The ten disciples all shouted and flew towards Ye Li.

If this world could be won with numbers, then Ye Li would have died long ago.

However, Ye Li threw a punch.