C965 Take the Sword in Your Hand and Stab Me
C965 Take the Sword in Your Hand and Stab Me
Immediately, the dozen or so disciples on the stage all left the stage, leaving only Seventh-Grade Chosen One and Ye Lee behind.
Ye Lee's face naturally didn't have the slightest fluctuation. He looked at Seventh-Grade Chosen One indifferently. In his opinion, this Seventh-Grade Chosen One was really weak to the point of being pitiful.
"Come on."
Ye Lee beckoned to Seventh-Grade Chosen One with his finger.
When Seventh-Grade Chosen One saw Ye Lee hook his finger, a thousand meters of fury instantly rushed out from the top of his head. This was the first time in his life that someone had looked at him so lightly.
"Sect Master, I apologize for offending you!" Seventh-Grade Chosen One shouted coldly.
As soon as his voice faded, Seventh-Grade Chosen One thrust his sword towards Ye Lee with incredible speed.
All the disciples present held their breaths, fearing that they would miss out on something interesting. In their point of view, Ye Lee wouldn't be able to defeat this Seventh-Grade Chosen One.
However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Lee didn't even try to dodge.
Seventh-Grade Chosen One was somewhat stunned when he saw this. He really couldn't understand why Ye Lee didn't dodge. Could it be that he was scared silly?
After a while, Seventh-Grade Chosen One stopped in his tracks. He kept the sword in his hand and looked at Ye Lee with a puzzled expression.
"Why did you stop?" Ye Lee looked at Seventh-Grade Chosen One indifferently.
Not only Seventh-Grade Chosen One, but everyone else was shocked. They never thought that Ye Lee would say such a thing even if they racked their brains.
He didn't want to dodge?
If you don't dodge, won't the sword stab into your body?
"Don't hesitate, quickly stab over." Ye Lee crooked his finger at Seventh-Grade Chosen One again.
Seventh-Grade Chosen One frowned when he saw this. He had never dreamt that Ye Lee would be so arrogant.
"Sect Master, if you don't dodge..."
Although this Seventh-Grade Chosen One was very angry, he didn't show it on his face.
"I just don't want to hide." Ye Lee said lightly. He looked at Seventh-Grade Chosen One in front of him and said, "Don't hesitate. Hurry up and stab me."
All the disciples on the square were shocked. They looked at each other, but none of them understood what was going on.
However, there were dozens of disciples who knew how powerful Ye Lee's defense was. When they were in the Divine Sword City, a dozen of their sharp swords were thrust at Ye Lee, but the sound of steel clashing against Ye Lee's body was heard.
Seventh-Grade Chosen One was secretly furious. Of course, he knew that as long as he thrust his sword forward, Ye Lee's life would forever disappear from this world.
But of course, he wouldn't dare to stab out. After all, Ye Lee was the Sect Master of Divine Sword Sect.
Looking at the hesitating Seventh-Grade Chosen One, Ye Lee slowly shook his head and said in a flat tone.
"Trash like you will never become a strong man."
"Sect Master, what, what did you say?"
Seventh-Grade Chosen One stared at Ye Lee.
"Did I say something wrong? Aren't you a piece of trash?" Ye Lee smiled. "I didn't even stab you when I stood here, and you still say you're not a piece of trash?"
Hearing this, Seventh-Grade Chosen One was furious to the extreme.
It was the same for all the disciples who were killed in the square. All of them looked at Ye Lee furiously.
"Sect Master, do you really want me to stab you with my sword?" Seventh-Grade Chosen One looked at Ye Lee coldly.
"That's right." Ye Lee nodded.
Seventh-Grade Chosen One realized that he really didn't have the courage. After all, he was facing Sect Master from the Divine Sword Sect.
"Ai, a waste like you... In the future, when your wife is taken away by someone else, you won't even dare to say a word." Ye Lee continued.