Martial Godly Emperor

An ordinary looking female disciple walked towards Meng Yu and said with a smile.    

This female disciple was Wan Qing, who was on the same stage as Meng Yu just now.    

"Senior sister Wan Qing."    

Meng Yu turned around.    

Wan Qing smiled at him.    

Although she looked ordinary, her hot body made many male disciples envious.    

And today, she wore a tight suit suitable for battle, making her front and back perky!    

Wan Qing was very confident that with her figure, she would definitely be able to attract this arrogant junior brother's gaze, and then the two of them would fight side by side.    

However.    

That youth only gave her a glance before turning around. He was not like the other male disciples who were looking at her snow breasts and her beautiful buttocks without any scruples, drooling.    

Meng Yu shook his head and said, "Senior sister, I want to try and see if I can win against these people."    

Wan Qing did not think that her intentions would be rejected by the other party, and her face immediately became a little embarrassed.    

She gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Then junior brother, you have to be careful."    

She walked to the side of the field and stood there quietly watching. She wanted to see when Meng Yu was beaten up badly by those people and turned around to ask for her help. At that time, Wan Qing would definitely ridicule him.    

Zhu Dong just saw Wan Qing come uninvited and wanted to fight with Meng Yu.    

At that time, he was very worried. If the two of them joined hands, Zhu Dong and the others did not have the confidence to defeat them.    

He did not expect that Meng Yu would actually refuse Wan Qing.    

"Hahaha, arrogant brat, you don't even want a helper. Watch how I teach you a lesson!"    

Zhu Dong was extremely excited as he used his footwork. He held the Spiritual Middle Grade Great Saber in his hand as he charged towards Meng Yu.    

Among his four companions, there was a tall young man who stood far away from Meng Yu. He took out a Spiritual Lower Grade big bow and pulled it into a full moon. It formed five or six red arrows and aimed at Meng Yu.    

As for the other three people, one of them was a young man in green with a large blade in his hand. The other two young men, a skinny Xiao Qing, and a fat young man, all held their swords tightly as they followed behind Zhu Dong and attacked Meng Yu.    

"The third style of the Illusory Sword Spell: Rain Dream!"    

"The Black Tortoise Sword Manual!"    

Meng Yu used the Two-handed Sword Arts.    

He waved the Blue Snake Sword in his right hand to form a continuous rain to protect himself.    

A phantom image of a turtle and a snake appeared on the sword with the Giant Iron Sword in his left hand.    

"He wants to challenge five people by himself?"    

"I want to see how he dies!"    

"Meng Yu is too arrogant. Just now, Senior Wan Qing wanted to help him, but he refused."    

"Could it be that he dislikes that Senior Sister Wan Qing isn't beautiful enough? However, Senior Wan Qing's figure is very hot, and her Cultivation Level is very tall. If it was me, I wouldn't even have the time to dote on her, so how could I refuse?"    

Many of the disciples below the stage saw that Meng Yu wanted to beat up Zhu Dong and the others, and they were all discussing amongst themselves.    

Some were gloating, some were worried, and some were commenting on Senior Wan's hot figure and appearance.    

"This kid is really brave."    

"I just don't know if he can handle it. Zhu Dong's strength has been improving very quickly recently!"    

Su Mingxuan looked at Meng Yu, smiled and said, then turned his eyes to his daughter.    

On the other side, Su Yuyan released the "Star Martial Spirit." Her Martial Soul had already evolved to 15 bowl-sized stars. The fifteen stars shot out dazzling rays of light and spun rapidly. There were two Second Level of Fetal Origin Stage Cultivation Level male disciples. They were defeated by her saber and Martial Soul.    

When Su Mingxuan saw this, his smile became even wider.    

He looked at the expressionless Ding Kang on the side.    

Su Mingxuan knew that these mixed battles were not decisive. If he and Ding Kang wanted to win the final battle, it would have to depend on the strength of the disciples from both sides.    

At that time, swords and swords would have no eyes. No one knew how many disciples would die because of this! When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.    

On the arena.    

Bang!    

At this moment, Meng Yu's sword first collided with Zhu Dong's large blade, then struck the green-clothed youth's large blade. After that, he quickly blocked the sword of the thin Xiao Qing Nian and the fat youth who were charging towards him.    

In the distance.    

The arrow formed by the tall youth's Yuan energy also emitted a red light. At this moment, it shot towards Meng Yu at high speed.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

The sharp arrows hit Meng Yu again and again.    

However, those were only the afterimages left behind by the youth when he used the Floating Shadow Gait.    

After fighting for a while, although Meng Yu was flustered by the attacks of these people, Zhu Dong and the others didn't hurt him at all.    

When Wan Qing saw this, she could not help but feel a little disappointed.    

She didn't expect Meng Yu to be so powerful. Despite being besieged by five extraordinary Cultivation Level disciples, he didn't fall into a disadvantageous position!    

"Thunder Fire Saber Technique: Saber Light and Sword Shadow!"    

After being unable to attack for a long time, Zhu Dong became somewhat impatient. At this moment, he used his ultimate move.    

In an instant, the arena was filled with blade light and sword shadows!    

When the other four people saw Zhu Dong use his ultimate move, they also used their most powerful move!    

At this moment.    

"Endless Rain Arrow!"    

The tall disciple immediately drew his bow and shot.    

In the sky, there were suddenly numerous arrows that were like lightning. They were dense like a heavy rain, but also seemed to have eyes. They all shot towards Meng Yu!    

A huge tiger head appeared on the blade of one of the three people behind him.    

As for the remaining two people, one of their swords revealed countless black stones that were rolling around. The other person's sword formed a white lightning bolt that gave off a sizzling sound.    

These five people cooperated with each other. In an instant, not only did they block Meng Yu's path of retreat, but they also attacked his vital points.    

"Meng Yu is going to suffer this time. He might be seriously injured."    

Wan Qing stood at the edge of the arena with her hand supporting her cheek. She was hesitating whether she should go and save Meng Yu.    

She had just been rejected by that person. If she went to save him now, it would be very shameful.    

But she did not want to see this junior brother get seriously injured by someone!    

In the end, this hot-bodied senior sister decided to temporarily put down her face and save her junior brother.    

After all, he and she were on Sect Master's side.    

A sword appeared in Wan Qing's hand. On the sword, groups of colorful butterflies appeared and danced.    

She stepped on the footwork, holding the sword and heading towards Meng Yu!    

Seeing that they all used their ultimate move, Meng Yu smiled bitterly in his heart, but there was no emotion on his face.    

He had also used many of his techniques!    

The Ice Kylin Martial Soul was summoned. At this moment, it spat out an Ice Arc and shot it towards the fellow who had shot the arrow in the distance.    

And on its chest, a Red Flame with a Source Energy on it jumped out. As soon as it saw the wind, it grew. In an instant, it grew by countless times! The entire arena was enveloped by it!    

It burned the air, and even the Blue Smoke appeared, charging towards Zhu Dong and the others!    

As for Meng Yu, he made a backflip at this time. Then, he actually flew in the air, dodging the swords of the thin and fat young men!    

"He, Meng Yu, can actually fly?"    

Many people looked at all of this in shock. Their eyes were fixed on Blue-clothed Youth, who was floating in the air.    

Only Heavenly Astral Mirror cultivators could fly.    

As for Meng Yu, he was only at the fourth level of the Fetal Origin Stage, the Cultivation Level. What right did he have to fly in the sky?    

"This kid, is he really that powerful?"    

Chu Xing, who was sitting on the Blue-winged Eagle, looked down and asked in surprise.    

Even Sect Master, Su Mingxuan, Ding Kang, and the other higher ups of the sect were surprised.    

"What cultivation technique did this kid learn? He has been flying in the air for quite some time!"    

Su Mingxuan muttered. Even he could not fly in the sky.    

What these people didn't know was that Meng Yu's Traceless Snow-stepping Gait was very fast. It could even stay in the air for a while, so it looked like he was flying.    

"Five Waves of Heavy Edge Sword Art!"    

Meng Yu landed from the sky. His Giant Iron Sword carried the might of five mountain peaks as it slammed heavily towards Zhu Dong!    

"Haha, you have fallen into my trap!"    

As Zhu Dong laughed, beside his large saber, there were three red arrows formed from Yuan Qi lying in ambush, instantly shooting towards Meng Yu's throat!    

At this moment, Chu Xing, who was sitting on the Blue-winged Eagle hovering above the clouds, saw Yu Qianjue quietly leaving the Main Platform. He could not help but reveal a bloodthirsty, cold, and sinister smile.