Martial Godly Emperor

The red colored Sabre Wave brought along the burning lightning as it quickly attacked towards Meng Yu.

"Senior Brother Zhu Dong is about to teach Meng Yu a lesson."

"Zhu Dong has recently mastered the « Thunder Fire Blade Art ». His strength is extraordinary, and that Meng Yu only broke through to the Fetal Origin Stage so his foundation is unstable. He will definitely be taught by Senior Brother Zhu Dong."

"Senior Brother Zhu Dong defeated him, let Junior Sister Xia Ting see your abilities!"

Several of his fellow sect members shouted.

"So it's because of Senior Sister Xia Ting." Meng Yu was very clear about this in his heart.

With a clang, Meng Yu's Blue Snake Sword s were instantly unsheathed.

The icy cold Blue Snake Sword shone dazzlingly.

Like a swimming dragon, it moved gracefully and cut down the Sabre Wave without leaving a trace.

"Senior Brother, if you dare to attack again, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Meng Yu looked at the other party, as he said proudly.

He had the confidence, he was not even afraid of the powerful Luo Jun, why would he be afraid of Zhu Dong?

He had given the other party face. If he still did not know what was good for him, Meng Yu would not mind teaching him a lesson.

This Zhu Dong, didn't she know that she had defeated Luo Jun?

"Hahaha …" Are you being impolite? What a joke! "

"Don't think that you can act presumptuously in front of me just because you luckily defeated some Luo Jun!"

Zhu Dong said as he slashed the blade in his hand towards Meng Yu again.

Meng Yu shook his head. This person was too pretentious, and was also unwilling to properly understand the person he wanted to teach a lesson to.

"Thunder and Fire Saber Art: Ten Thousand Blades and Ten Thousand Flames!"

Zhu Dong's blade instantly turned into ten thousand blade lights, every blade light had a burning red lightning, the countless blade lights flashed, and the burning made the air produce sizzling sounds.

He used his footwork and in an instant, the blades of light surrounded Meng Yu.

"This saber art …" "If it was me, I would definitely not be able to handle it."

"This is the ultimate move, invincible and unstoppable."

"Meng Yu is going to suffer!"

Several of their fellow sect members looked at Meng Yu with sympathetic gazes.

At the same time that Zhu Dong used the Thunder Flame Saber Technique, Meng Yu also held onto the sword and used the Floating Shadow Gait to meet the attack.

Meng Yu's figure was dazzling, leaving behind numerous afterimages in the midst of the countless blade lights!

"Heavy Edge Sword Art!"

A sword as heavy as a mountain rushed towards the blade with incomparable sharpness.

Bang!

It was like a deafening clap of thunder!

Countless blade lights disappeared, and Meng Yu's figure also stopped.

His peers could not help but open their mouths wide in shock.

Zhu Dong's blade broke.

Half of it was in his hand, and the other half was on the ground.

The blade technique just now contained boundless lightning fire, but the opponent had cut off his blade with a single slash!

Zhu Dong was stunned, her face burning.

"Just one move from Meng Yu?"

"Defeated Zhu Dong in one move?"

Meng Yu lightly glanced at Zhu Dong, and said, "Don't think that just because I called you Senior Brother, you can go up to the sky. The next time I want to teach someone a lesson, I'll have to think it through first and see if I have the ability to do so! "

Meng Yu turned and prepared to leave.

"You, you actually cut apart my blade?"

Zhu Dong clenched his teeth and screamed hysterically.

He spent a lot of money to get this treasured blade.

It was actually cut apart by Meng Yu's Spiritual Lower Grade sword!

Furthermore, in front of so many fellow sect members, how would Zhu Dong be able to meet anyone in the future? He was the leader of the core disciples! Moreover, that Junior Sister Xia might have coincidentally seen him lose in her cave!

"Stop right there!"

Zhu Dong screamed crazily, and used the half knife to strike at Meng Yu once again.

Pow!

Meng Yu turned around and slapped him, causing him to fall to the side.

Half his face was swollen!

"Didn't I just say that? If you want to teach someone a lesson, you should first consider whether or not you have the ability to do so.

Meng Yu stood there and looked at Zhu Dong.

"You truly do not know what is meant by 'face'. "Scram."

Meng Yu did not return to the Naiyang County.

He was a little depressed. Sometimes, this was the case in this world. He was sincere to others and gave in in order to be kind to them. Others thought that he was cowering and afraid, but these people were even more aggressive.

You have no choice but to show your strength and teach these self-righteous people a lesson.

Strength. Only strength could earn him respect. Everything else was just a feint.

The materials that Meng Yu had brought with him were already used up. There were still about ten days until the appointed time with Luo Yongge. Since Meng Yu had nothing to do, he devoted himself to cultivation.

He had mastered the《 Floating Shadow Gait》 and Meng Yu had trained the《 Heavy Peak Sword Art》 to the fourth level. In other words, a single slash would have the effect of four waves.

The last move of the [Illusory Sword Technique], the fifth move, "Awakening From the Dream", was also cultivated by Meng Yu to the Small Success Realm.

And at this time, with regards to the comprehension of the Sword Dao, Meng Yu had also cultivated the initial stages of the sword following the heart and connecting the heart with the sword, to the state of the heart and sword becoming one.

One with the Heart Sword was a deeper comprehension of the Sword Intent. It could be said that he had already touched a sliver of the Dao.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Meng Yu's Spiritual Consciousness wrapped itself around the Blue Snake Sword and the Blue Snake Sword let out a soundless sword hum. Meng Yu could sense that his Sword Intent could cover an area of three meters around him.

Within three meters of this body, his sword could attack the enemy from any angle.

After comprehending One with the Heartsword, one would be able to comprehend the 'Domain'.

When he threw his sword out, his hands were empty. With just the Spiritual Consciousness s, he could control a treasure sword to hurt people within the boundaries of the "Domain"!

"Domain, is this a Domain? A domain which is one with the Heartsword. "

Meng Yu muttered.

On the other side of the Peach Blossom Forest, Xia Ting was quietly sitting on a chair in the cave with a Black Jade Sword resting on the table.

In front of her stood a middle-aged black clothed man, who seemed to be the Zither Elder from Scripture Pavilion.

"Eldest Miss."

Elder Qin respectfully called out.

"Uncle Zhao Nan." Looking for me? "

This zither-playing elder's name is Zhao Nan, and his background is rather mysterious.

But now, he actually referred to Xia Ting as young miss.

If anyone else were to witness this scene, they would definitely be shocked.

Zhao Nan nodded and said, "Eldest Miss, it's because I've seen you in a slightly unstable state recently. I wonder if Eldest Miss has any problems in cultivation that you need to solve? "

"I'm distracted?"

Xia Ting said, she suddenly thought of something, and recalled the scene a few days ago when she was pulled into the youth's embrace, her beautiful face flushed red.

"Uncle Zhao Nan, I don't have any questions on cultivation." "There are no other problems." Xia Ting replied indifferently.

"Eldest Miss, I know that I have wronged you by coming to Condensing Element Sect, but if we want to live, we can only rely on this subordinate's little bit of friendship from many years ago to make Eldest Miss stay here."

"If we want revenge, if we want to return to the country, we'll need Eldest Miss to work even harder in cultivation."

Zhao Nan's voice was very gentle.

"I dare to guess the young miss's thoughts. Are there any conflicts between her and the male disciples of the sect?"

When Zhao Nan said this, an awkward expression appeared on his face. Seeing Xia Ting's bashful expression, he said, "Eldest Miss, this subordinate is rude, please don't worry about it. First Miss, please take care of your own identity and not interact with some ordinary disciples. "

A few maidservants stood there, not daring to laugh.

"Uncle Zhao Nan, like I said, I have no other questions." You'd better go back. " The young girl said somewhat embarrassedly.

"I came because I have something to tell Eldest Miss."