Dragon Emperor of Devildom

Boom!

As expected, the moment this huge fist shadow appeared in front of Meng Yun, it suddenly transformed into a dozen sharp blade qi and instantly blocked off all directions of Meng Yun.

"Break!"

Meng Yun's figure retreated explosively. The long sword in his hand was directly used to block in front of him. Spiritual Energy erupted out and he instantly slashed out with his sword, aiming to attack the Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple.

Boom!

At the same time, a barrier of spiritual energy appeared in front of Meng Yun, protecting him within it. Dozens of blade energies landed on the barrier, causing loud booms to ring out.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Meng Yun's entire figure retreated a dozen steps until he reached the edge of the arena. Only then did he stabilize his body. He couldn't help but give this Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple a few glances.

Boom!

The Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple was also forced back by Meng Yun's Sword Qi. He was forced back several steps before coming to a stop and raising his head to look at Meng Yun.

"Interesting. You're much more interesting than the other pieces of trash."

The Heavenly Saber Sect's Successor Disciple immediately sneered. His figure once again charged towards Meng Yun. His entire body was like a beast that had just emerged from the ground.

Boom!

Streams of Spiritual Energy erupted from the entire arena and continued to attack the surroundings.

Fortunately, this arena was a specially crafted treasure. Ordinary spiritual energy attacks wouldn't be able to destroy this arena. Otherwise, this arena would have already been destroyed by this terrifying power.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The two of them continued to exchange blows, and in a short moment, they had already exchanged blows a dozen times. This caused the Heavenly Saber Sect's Successor Disciple to gradually become anxious.

Originally, he thought he could easily deal with Meng Yun. However, he didn't expect that Meng Yun would be even more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. This made the Heavenly Saber Sect's Successor Disciple feel somewhat angry.

On the other hand, Meng Yun still had a steady and calm aura around him. Although he did not have the upper hand, he did not lose out in any way. His eyes were also fixed on this Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple.

"I don't want to waste too much time with you. It's a low-rank Earth rank martial skill — Blood Fiend Slash!"

Boom!

After a long battle, the Heavenly Blade Sect Successor Disciple finally could not hold in his anger. A powerful aura surged out from his entire body, forming a blood-red long blade in front of him.

"Rumble!"

The long blade chopped down, and the entire blade instantly turned into an incomparably huge saber shadow, covering the entire arena and chopping down towards Meng Yun.

"What!"

"Earth Rank Spiritual Skill, this kid is actually using an Earth Rank Spiritual Skill in the arena!"

"Not good, Senior Brother Meng is in danger!"

"…"

The Skysword Sect disciples were all shocked as they stared in disbelief at the huge blade figure descending from the sky. All of their expressions changed drastically.

Meng Yun, who was still standing on the stage, also felt a powerful pressure weighing down on him. This caused him to be greatly alarmed.

Although his cultivation realm was one level higher than this Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple, the Spirit Skills he trained in could not be compared with Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple.

Just like the Skysword Sect, only Successor Disciples were qualified to learn Earth Grade Martial Techniques at the Spirit realm.

Furthermore, Meng Yun's status in the Skysword Sect was only that of an elite disciple. He was not a Successor Disciple at all. If he wanted to cultivate Earth Grade techniques, he would need to reach the Martial King Realm.

The difference in martial skills, was enough to instantly increase the gap between him and this Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple by more than ten times.

"Hahahaha, I am a Successor Disciple of the Heavenly Saber Sect, I can cultivate Earth Rank Spiritual Skills. What status do you have in the Skysword Sect? How can you be compared to me? Die!"

That Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple laughed out loud. His eyes were filled with excitement, as if killing a Spirit realm disciple in the Heavenly Sword Sect was something worth showing off.

From the moment he had used the Earth Ranked Martial Technique, his killing intent had already been stirred. With just Meng Yun's strength, he was definitely unable to withstand this terrifying attack from the Earth Ranked Martial Technique.

"Stop!"

"Bam!"

Just as the huge blood colored saber shadow was about to land on top of Meng Yun's head, Ji Chen suddenly appeared in front of Meng Yun. He gently raised his left hand and released a stream of spiritual power, easily destroying the huge blood colored saber shadow.

At the same time, an aura also bombarded the Heavenly Saber Sect's Successor Disciple, causing the Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple to be forced a few steps back, blood flowing out of his mouth.

"Thank you elder for saving us!"

Meng Yun immediately clasped his hands at Ji Chen with gratitude in his eyes. If it wasn't for Ji Chen, he might have died on this stage. He felt ashamed to think that he lost to a fourteen year old kid.

"Step down. You didn't lose to him. You lost to the difference in martial skills. If you could learn an Earth level martial skill, you might not lose." Ji Chen waved his hand and said.

"Yes sir!"

Meng Yun immediately left the stage. His eyes were filled with determination because of Ji Chen's words.

Long Hao Chen, who was watching from afar, lightly shook his head. A loss was a loss, how could there be so many reasons? In a fight between two people, one side's cultivation level was lower than the other side, and they still had to wait for the other side to start cultivating before fighting?

Or if this Heaven Saber Sect's Wisdom Barrier Successor Disciple did something similar to suppressing one's realm, then there would be no difference from courting death.

In Long Hao Chen's world, strength was strength, weakness was weakness, and victory was victory. If one lost, they would also lose, and there were no other reasons or excuses.

Boom!

At the same time, in the instant Meng Yun retreated, an incomparably terrifying Martial Saint aura also came from the back of the Heavenly Saber Sect's Successor Disciple. An old man also appeared in the arena.

This old man was the Heavenly Saber Sect Elder, Yin Feng, who had led the Heavenly Saber Sect's disciples to provoke him. His strength was the same as Ji Chen, also reaching the fifth level of the Martial Dao Realm.

A person's strength was incomparable. It was far beyond what an ordinary Martial Ancestor Realm expert could compare with.

"Ji Chen, it would be dishonorable if a Martial Ancestor Realm elder like you were to fight against a junior disciple, right?" Yin Feng glared at Ji Chen. An immense aura burst forth from his body and continued to grow stronger.

"Humph!"

Hearing Yin Feng's words, Ji Chen immediately gave a cold snort. His aura was not the least bit weak as he said in a cold voice, "What, your Sky Blade Sect has come to provoke us, and you still want me to welcome you. Not directly kicking you out of the Sky Sword Sect is already giving enough face to the Sky Blade Sect!"