"Kid, I'll be the first to fight, but you won't get a chance to see the people behind me because I'm going to kill you right here and show you the terror of being in the Nascent Soul Stage!"
Liang Cheng arrogantly said, positioning himself opposite Bai Xiaofan, looking down at him disdainfully.
It was as if in his eyes, Bai Xiaofan was already a loser.
"The terror of the Nascent Soul Stage?"
Bai Xiaofan chuckled and retorted, then stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at Liang Cheng.
"Come on, give it your all, I believe in you, you're the fattest!"
Pfft!
All the spectators couldn't help it; they almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
What the heck!
Why does that sentence sound vaguely familiar?
Right, isn't that what he previously said to Wang Chong?
It's just that he added "you're the fattest" at the end of that sentence.
"Bai Xiaofan, don't get too arrogant, Elder Liang Cheng's swordsmanship will make you regret it!"