"Hmph! So what about the three great scholars? Even if they swarm up, I will kill them as easily as drinking water."

Ao Guang looked at Ke Changyu, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Ke Changyu laughed and said: "What a joke! For a small-time character like you, we, the human race Wenjun, can deal with you alone, and we don't need our help at all..."

Before he finished speaking, Du Ning's expression became colder. This was clearly telling him that even if Du Ning was attacked, they would not help him.

Qin Wenwei also said: "Brother Ke is right. These ignorant warriors don't know Du Jun's terrifying strength at all. They are just a martial arts master. What's the point?"

The tone was very contemptuous of Ao Guang, which made Ao Guang's face turn red with anger.

"Enough!"

Kang Ping scolded in a low voice: "How can you say such words when we are facing a powerful enemy? If Du Jun makes any mistake, how can you stand up to the human race?"

"Brother Kang, why do you even look down on Du Jun?"

Ke Changyu said loudly: "You look down on Du Jun, but Brother Qin and I definitely don't look down on him. Who are these warriors from the Lingwu Continent? They dare to be presumptuous in front of Lord Wenjun. We will be watching from the side for a while.

Let’s see how Du Jun teaches these ungrateful people a lesson!”

"What did you say? How dare you be so arrogant!"

"Presumptuous! Presumptuous! Presumptuous!"

"We, the people of Lingwu Continent, can you also humiliate us?"

"You actually think that our mighty warriors can't beat a mere bachelor. It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

"Boy, do you dare to stand up and fight with us? I promise not to beat you to death, but I will make you kneel at my feet and kowtow like a dog and beg for mercy!"

Many warriors were angered by Ke Changyu's words and started shouting at Du Ning. If they were not stopped by the Rakshasa people, they firmly believed that Du Ning had turned into a corpse and lay in a pool of blood.

, to prove the powerful strength of Lingwu Continent warriors.

Du Ning looked at Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei with increasingly cold expressions. He knew very well that Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were playing a borrowed knife to kill him, and wanted to kill him with the hands of a foreigner, but Du Ning did not have any evidence on the surface.

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"Ouch! It's really lively under the fallen cliff!"

At this time, several monsters appeared on the other side and were flying slowly towards this side.

The leader was a yellow true dragon. He glanced at the human race, then at the Rakshasa tribe and the Lingwu continent, smiled slightly, and exuded a strong aura of a great demon king.

Seeing this scene, Ao Guang and others calmed down.

"Monster clan, what a grand display!" Ao Guang shouted coldly.

"No matter how grand our demon race is, it can't compare to your Lingwu Continent."

The yellow dragon sneered, and then said to Du Ning: "I met Mr. Yun Qi in Xia Long Wuji."

After speaking, he lowered his head slightly to show respect to Du Ning.

Other monsters traveling with him also paid tribute to Du Ning.

In the ancient land of prehistoric times, the human race and the demon race have a temporary alliance.

The expressions of Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were very unnatural. The demon clan only knew how to pay tribute to Du Ning, but ignored them, the great scholars. Could it be that they were not allies?

Ke Changyu stepped in and said: "It turns out that the Dragon King is coming. It's really..."

"Did Ben Long talk to you?"

Long Wuji directly and rudely angrily said, "Things look like humans and dogs. My Lord Wen is about to be beaten, but he just stands aside and watches with cold eyes. He is simply worse than a pig or a dog!"

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