Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

Chapter 1846

This swordsman was the one who attracted the most attention on the training ground; his cultivation was extremely powerful.

But unexpectedly, they met each other here.

In an instant, Da Niu clenched his fist, his inner power surging, and stared at his opponent warily.

Judging from their behavior just now, it's clear that the other party has ill intentions.

"Who are you? Why did you ambush us?!"

Da Niu pointed at the other person and asked angrily.

The swordsman, however, looked down at Da Niu with disdain, and said scornfully:

"Who cast that towering pillar of fire?"

Da Niu was taken aback. Was this person looking for him?

"It's me, what do you want?"

Da Niu stared warily at the sword cultivator.

"Oh? It's you!"

The sword cultivator stared at the big bull with a hint of curiosity, a flash of surprise deep in his eyes.

It is astonishing that a mere disciple of a deity could display such supernatural powers.

Immediately, the sword cultivator was filled with greed, and his brows were filled with intense killing intent.

If a divine servant possessed such supernatural powers, he would not be surprised in the slightest, nor would he be interested in the other party's supernatural powers at all.

After all, such supernatural power was only slightly impressive in the eyes of powerful divine servants.

But how could he not be tempted by the fact that a mere disciple of a god possessed supernatural powers comparable to those of a divine servant?

Such powerful supernatural abilities should be used by him; it would be more worthwhile if he were the one to use them.

The swordsman did not reveal his thoughts, but instead provocatively said:

"Fight me, and the loser will teach the opponent their most powerful divine ability, how about it?"

Da Niu frowned, clearly displeased by these words, but still shook his head earnestly and said:

"No, I have other things to do. If you want to spar, go find someone else."

After saying that, Da Niu prepared to turn around and look for his younger brother.

"It's not up to you!"

Suddenly, the swordsman slashed down with two fingers of his sword.

Li Lan was not surprised by this scene.

In the mortal world, the power of faith floated upwards, transforming into a shield that hovered in front of him, directly blocking the sword intent.

This situation made the sword cultivator look at Li Lan with curiosity.

But then, his eyes visibly showed panic.

He couldn't even tell what level of cultivation Li Lan possessed.

There are usually only two possibilities when this situation occurs.

First, the opponent's cultivation level far surpasses his.

Secondly, the opponent possesses a secret technique that can conceal their cultivation level.

But just a second later, the swordsman chose to believe the latter.

If Li Lan's cultivation level is truly far superior to his, then he must at least be a Divine Envoy level expert.

Such a powerful individual doesn't need to take the assessment; simply entering the Star Devouring Sect will make them an honored guest, a guest elder, and a figure of great prestige.

And with endless resources available, why climb step by step?

Therefore, there is only one conclusion: Li Lan is merely a disciple of a deity who possesses a secret technique to conceal his cultivation level, and is in reality nothing more than an ant.

After the sword cultivator from the back of his mind completely lost interest in Li Lan.

He had absolutely no interest in concealing his cultivation level.

His strength needs no concealment!

Then, the sword cultivator stared straight at the big bull.

The immortal sword behind him trembled with excitement.

Upon seeing this, Da Niu was extremely angry.

He clearly did not want to get into conflicts with others.

But he naturally understood the sword cultivator's intention: he couldn't leave until this matter was resolved.

As a member of a primitive tribe, he understood best, and preferred to solve problems with brute force.

Before leaving the tribe, the elders repeatedly warned him: Once you leave home and enter the outside world, especially in human towns, you must communicate well with people and never start a war lightly.

But now it seems that this is no longer a problem that can be solved with words.

If Li Lan hadn't intervened in time, he would have been seriously injured or even killed on the spot.

The power of that sword energy was no joke; it had already put his life in danger.