#4439 - Crazy Sword Master of the West
Even now, the Western Sword Master doesn't quite believe that Qin Buqi dares to kill him.
Attack him? This guy must be crazy!
Even if he's not his opponent.
Doesn't this guy know.
That once a ninth-order Saint is thinking of fighting desperately.
The other party's ending will definitely not be good.
Thinking of this, the Western Sword Master laughed dismissively: "I know you are powerful, but I don't believe you want to kill me."
After a pause, he continued: "We are all ninth-order Saints, if you attack me."
"Do you think you will have a good ending?"
As soon as these words came out, the other Saints in the barrier suddenly seemed to understand something.
They were previously thinking about one thing.
That is, if the Western Sword Master is really killed, how should they deal with themselves.
Now it seems that they were thinking too much about this kind of thing.
"I said that the Western Sword Master, as a ninth-order Saint, must have his own certainty. If he didn't have certainty, he wouldn't have rashly taken action! He's right, everyone is a ninth-order Saint, why would he attack himself? It's ridiculous! We didn't even realize such a ridiculous thing before. I really thought the Western Sword Master would fall into that person's hands. Now it seems that it's impossible."
"You said the Western Sword Master won't fall into that person's hands? That's right! But I think it's even more dreamy. Would that person really be restrained by a desperate fight from a ninth-order Saint? Anyway, I don't believe this kind of thing will happen, at least not now. The Western Sword Master is obviously not his match. What are we even fighting for? The two sides don't have any possibility of equal confrontation."
"What if there is no possibility of equal confrontation? The Western Sword Master is now our hope. You don't really want something to happen to him, do you? To tell you the truth, if something happens to the Western Sword Master, then every one of us will die here. This is inevitable and cannot be changed."
"I didn't say anything else! Besides, why are you so excited about this? What's worth getting excited about? What do you mean I hope something happens to the Western Sword Master? He is a ninth-order Saint. There are not many things in this world that can cause an accident to a ninth-order Saint. Even though the Western Sword Master looks weak, he is also standing at the ceiling level of Saints, so what he says may not be without reason."
......
The Western Sword Master also felt a little tired at this time.
He originally thought that after he finished saying these words.
Qin Buqi would at least slightly ease his attitude towards him.
He never expected that this guy would look at him with a playful look.
As if he was watching a joke.
The Western Sword Master asked himself, he was not a joke.
Especially this guy whose strength is so powerful that he doesn't look like a ninth-order Saint, his eyes are fixed on himself.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he wants to ease the situation, or even let him go.
Instead, it seems like he is thinking about how to deal with him.
The Western Sword Master sighed and thought to himself: "This madman."
That's right, Qin Buqi is already a madman in his heart.
And he is the type that is difficult to change his mind.
Wasn't what he just said clear enough?
Why can't this guy understand?
This stupid thing!
The Western Sword Master tried his best to make his tone full of some threat: "You have to think clearly about how you are going to treat me!"
Facing this threat again, Qin Buqi couldn't help but say: "What are you afraid of? Could it be that you regret it?"
Western Sword Master: "......"
Would he regret it? To be honest, he really would!
Especially facing the current Qin Buqi, he admitted that he regretted it.
He regretted not seeing the situation clearly and rashly joining in.
Now it's good, causing himself to be in a dilemma.
Even wanting to get out of this awkward situation is impossible.
This is a bit uncomfortable.
The Western Sword Master said to Qin Buqi: "Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?"
Such a weak tone, when heard by other Saints.
The hearts of these Saints, which had just been a little steadier, suddenly began to hang again.
What does this mean? It's clear that the Western Sword Master is being a coward.
"My God, is this guy really a ninth-order Saint? I have never seen such a cowardly ninth-order Saint. I have to say that this guy has somewhat refreshed my understanding. In my impression, ninth-order Saints are not like this at all. What is he doing! The Western Sword Master is really embarrassing the ninth-order Saints too much. First, he started to oppose that person for some benefits, and now he is making this gesture!"
"Who says otherwise? I thought the Western Sword Master was such a courageous guy. Now it seems that this guy is like a joke. If you don't have such powerful means, why bother offending this person in the first place? Now that you see that this person doesn't intend to let you go, you start to admit your cowardice. What is this for? I have to say that the Western Sword Master's set of operations is really a bit despised."
"Hmph, we are only relying on the Western Sword Master to live to this day. Don't always say these messy things to the existence that can affect our life and death, okay? Don't you think we are a joke? We offended a ninth-order Saint for no reason. To be honest, I am still thinking about one thing until now. How did we offend this guy? Is it just to obtain some cultivation resources?"
"Isn't that nonsense? As a Saint, don't tell me that your memory is so bad that you will forget what just happened. We offended this ninth-order Saint because of those cultivation resources. This guy pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger is indeed something we didn't expect. Forget it! Even if we know that he is pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, what can we do? We still have to stare blankly."
......
Qin Buqi's voice entered the ears of the Western Sword Master.
"I'll send you on your way."
As soon as this sentence came out, the Western Sword Master suddenly felt that the blood in his body was completely cold.
So everything he just said was like playing the zither to a cow?
This guy didn't listen to a single word.
And he said he wanted to send him on his way, which is really outrageous.
The Western Sword Master's eyes were filled with anger: "You oil-and-salt-resistant fool, what do you take me for? You can just play with me!"
Although the words were relatively tough, the Western Sword Master was fleeing towards the distance.
Looking at the barrier in front of him, the Western Sword Master didn't take it seriously at all.
It's just a barrier.
He can easily break it with a casual move.
Even if he can't beat this terrifying existence, can't he even break the barrier set up by the other party?
If he can't even break the other party's barrier.
Then he might as well find a stone and crash into it to death.
When the other Saints saw the Western Sword Master heading towards the barrier, joy immediately appeared on their faces.
In their opinion, this is the most correct thing to do.
The reason why they are not running away now and choosing to stay here.
Isn't it because they can't break the barrier set up by Qin Buqi?
"This Western Sword Master is finally going to do something serious. It would have been great if he had attacked the barrier earlier. Now I am really worried about whether he can break this barrier, or whether that terrifying existence can really give the Western Sword Master enough time to attack the barrier. If I had been sure of his ability before, I definitely wouldn't have questioned it, but now this guy seems too weak to me."
"You shouldn't question the Western Sword Master on this matter now. You don't really think the Western Sword Master is that weak, do you? Even compared to that terrifying existence, the Western Sword Master is indeed a bit unable to compare with him openly. At least one thing is certain, that is, if the Western Sword Master can't break the barrier set up by that person, then he should really have cultivated to the dog."
"Don't even mention it, that's really the case. It's all the Western Sword Master's fault. This guy is just like he has a problem. Did his brain get water? Or is his brain broken! He didn't attack the barrier earlier, and he had to confront that terrifying existence head-on. Now it's good that he has directly put himself in it. If there is any accident, this guy will probably die on the spot, and we will also die along with him."
"Listen to what you are saying, are they human words? No matter how weak the Western Sword Master is, can't he even break a barrier? You are just full of too many prejudices against the Western Sword Master. I want to say that these prejudices are completely meaningless. Is it necessary to have such great malice towards the Western Sword Master? Isn't this purely a brain problem! Once we escape, we still have to thank the Western Sword Master."
......
The Western Sword Master, holding confidence, attacked the edge of the barrier.
"Boom~!"
A loud noise came out.
The Western Sword Master subconsciously thought that the barrier had been broken.
After all, this kind of thing doesn't exist any accident in his opinion.
Even if his strength is inferior to others, there shouldn't be any accidents.
He flew towards the barrier.
'Bang'!
The Western Sword Master crashed into the barrier.
It was not until this time that he came back to his senses.
The barrier that he thought would definitely be broken is now completely fine.
The Western Sword Master's eyes were a little dull.
He didn't understand what was happening.
Why would the situation become like this.
Something's wrong! Very wrong.
He looked at Qin Buqi: "Did you do it?"
The implication is that Qin Buqi is playing tricks.
If it is really this master who is deliberately playing tricks, then it is normal that he did not break the barrier.
Qin Buqi couldn't help but be a little speechless when he heard this kind of question.
He is just too weak, why does he still want to throw the blame for his weakness on him at this time.
Qin Buqi said with pity in his words: "Don't you think that the reason why you didn't break the barrier is because you are too weak?"
One sentence completely stabbed the Western Sword Master's heart.
The Western Sword Master looked at Qin Buqi and asked loudly: "You are obviously playing tricks, but you say I am weak?"
There are still so many Saints watching in the barrier.
If he intends to continue to hang out in the chaos in the future, then he must not admit this matter.
In fact, he also knows that there is a high probability that his strength is inferior to others.
But can this kind of thing be said? Of course not.
He insisted that it was definitely not his reason.
If there is a reason, then it must be Qin Buqi's fault.
The other Saints' reactions to the Western Sword Master's reaction were basically despair besides despair in their hearts.
Isn't this guy's performance already a stone hammer that he is too weak?
"Damn it! This waste of the Western Sword Master, he just vowed that it was definitely not his problem, how can he have the face to say such tiger-wolf words? What is this guy thinking, he can't even break the other party's barrier, this matter is indeed a bit beyond my expectations, I can't imagine that this kind of thing actually appears alive in front of us, he is a ninth-order Saint! It's really smearing the ninth-order Saint."
"What can the ninth-order Saint do? I am now more and more suspicious that this ninth-order Saint of the Western Sword Master was promoted by relying on various means, or he simply relied on luck. Where is there a solid existence that relied on his own ability to be promoted to the ninth-order Saint so weak? Don't you really feel that this guy is so weak that it is already laughable? It's really funny, the more I think about it, the more funny it becomes."
"It's really a bit funny, I didn't expect the Western Sword Master to be so ridiculous! This bastard! He is tricking us. We were already in a dead end when we attacked that terrifying existence before. We originally thought that meeting this guy, the Western Sword Master, would make the situation better. Now it seems that it's a peach of a turn for the better. The dead end is still a dead end, and there is no possibility of any change."
"You can't say that. At least the current situation has left us with a little bit of fantasy space. Maybe the Western Sword Master can really turn the tide in the end, or that terrifying existence will have a great kindness and ultimately not care about these things with us. Similar things will still be possible, won't they? Why are you all so pessimistic."
......
Optimistic? These Saints who are wandering on the edge of life and death also want to make themselves optimistic.
The key is that they don't have this ability now.
Or rather, optimism also depends on the occasion, doesn't it.
The Western Sword Master is so weak, what do they have to be optimistic about?
The Western Sword Master, one of the protagonists of this matter, also felt uncomfortable when he heard these words in his heart.
He really didn't want the situation to develop to this extent either.
After all, he is also involved in it...
Once there is any accident, the first one who can't escape is himself.
Just when he was feeling a little disheartened in his heart.
Qin Buqi's words entered his ears: "Those companions who regard you as hope seem to look down on you a bit."
The Western Sword Master's face was a little distorted and he scolded angrily: "...Shut up for me!"
He can't beat the other party, which doesn't mean he has to be insulted like this.
Qin Buqi said: "Since you don't want to express your opinion on this matter, then I will send you on your way."
The Western Sword Master laughed loudly: "You have said similar words too many times, send me on my way? I want to see how much you weigh today!"
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