Martial Godly Emperor

Everyone's watching from afar. Fortunately, the door was wide enough. Even if they stood outside, they could clearly see the inside.    

    

Ding Kang also set up a temporary defensive formation, just in case.    

    

Hong Tian actively took out two killing moves, but Meng Yu just stood there without looking up.    

    

"Meng Yu, why didn't he make a move?" Many people were puzzled.    

    

"That's right, hurry up and prepare."    

    

The disciples of Condensing Element Sect said with concern.    

    

Some of them even shouted at Meng Yu, but the young man didn't respond.    

    

He was still standing there, and the breeze couldn't move him.    

    

"Very good."    

    

When Hong Tian saw this, he was so angry that he started laughing.    

    

What kind of confidence did this young man have? He said he would defeat him in one move, but at this moment, he actually didn't plan to make any preparations.    

    

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Meng Yu. They didn't know what he was trying to do.    

    

They were very suspicious about whether Meng Yu could walk out of the Hall of Brotherhood under Hong Tian's deadly attack.    

    

"If the heavens want him to die, they must make him go crazy first." Elder Ding pretended to sigh and said.    

    

If Meng Yu was really killed by Hong Tian, he would only blame himself. It had nothing to do with him.    

    

At this time, a series of sizzling sounds kept sounding out. The "Sealing Lightning Chain" on Hong Tian's forehead had already been formed. Together with his "Yuan Power Transformation" golden sword, they were going to attack Meng Yu.    

    

Right at this moment.    

    

"Argh!"    

    

Hong Tian suddenly let out a miserable cry.    

    

At the same time, with a clang, the Giant Iron Sword fell to the ground.    

    

Many people were staring at him with their eyes. Meng Yu only raised his head and did not make any movements. Why would Hong Tian scream for no reason?    

    

This sudden turn of events caused everyone to have puzzled expressions on their faces.    

    

At this time, Meng Yu strode towards Hong Tian.    

    

Hong Tian held his head with both hands and half-knelt on the ground. He was in great pain.    

    

The golden sword that sealed the lightning chain and the manifestation of origin energy did not disappear. It could strike at any time at lightning speed.    

    

However, the young man completely ignored it. He walked steadily toward the honorable Young Sect Master.    

    

The crisp sound of footsteps rang out in the vast Juyi Hall!    

    

The young man walked in front of Hong Tian. At this moment, they saw that Hong Tian's hands, which were covering his head, were continuously dripping with soybean sized beads of sweat.    

    

As for the extremely fierce "Sealing Thunder Chain" and the golden sword, they had already dissipated until only a faint shadow remained.    

    

Pa! A clear and crisp slap caused a clear five finger print to appear on Hong Tian's bronze-colored face.    

    

"I, Meng Yu, will defeat you in one move!" The young man said in a flat tone.    

    

Many people were in an uproar, "This, this is all possible? This is what he meant by defeating the enemy in one move?"    

    

However, it was true that Meng Yu had slapped Hong Tian's face. He had won!    

    

"Young Sect Master!"    

    

Jiang Jun led a dozen disciples from the Shenxiu Sect and rushed in!    

    

Meng Yu picked up the Giant Iron Sword and moved his body away.    

    

These people surrounded Hong Tian. Someone looked at Meng Yu with hatred and shouted, "What did you do to him?"    

    

Meng Yu said, "What did I do to him? Are you blind? Can't you see?"    

    

"I slapped him. I already won. Hurry up and tell him to give me the thing!"    

    

Jiang Jun told them to calm down a little, because he still could not figure out what was going on.    

    

He did not even have time to investigate the fact that Young Sect Master had been slapped in the face.    

    

However, compared to his face, no matter how loud the slap was, it was just a slap.    

    

Just now, Meng Yuruo had stabbed their Young Sect Master with his sword. That wasn't just a matter of face. Their lives would definitely be in danger.    

    

"What method did Meng Yu use to win again?"    

    

Many disciples opened their mouths wide and looked at this scene in disbelief.    

    

The whole scene was silent!    

    

Xia Ting and Ning Ximeng's faces were filled with confusion.    

    

Cai Jiaojiao was very happy and used a silver bell like voice to laugh, "I already said earlier that he will win. He won. Later, we are going to practice with him."    

    

"This kid is really strange." Li Zheng also smiled. He felt lucky that after being beaten up by Meng Yu, he went to thank Meng Yu instead and resolved the grudge between them.    

    

The two of them had become friends without fighting.    

    

The more he interacted with Meng Yu, the more Li Zheng felt that Meng Yu's future achievements would exceed his imagination.    

    

And during Meng Yu's growth, he had gained Meng Yu's friendship. This was of utmost importance to his development.    

    

"Little Meng, you know this Meng Yu?"    

    

Ning Xilan asked her younger sister.    

    

She had always been in secluded cultivation and rarely asked about matters outside. Although she had heard of Meng Yu's name as junior brother, she did not know much.    

    

"Elder sister, I know him, but I don't know much about him."    

    

"This man was only at the second level of the Body-refining Stage half a year ago. I don't know what kind of medicine he took, but in less than a year, he broke through to the fourth level of the Fetal Origin Stage, the Cultivation Level."    

    

"And the various techniques he has are even more dazzling."    

    

"He killed his rival, Luo Jun, and the core disciple of the Famous Sword Sect, Zhu Dabiao, who came here to cause trouble. There was even a rumor that a Condensing Reality Stage wanted to destroy the Meng Family in Naiyang County a month ago, but was killed by Meng Yu instead."    

    

Speaking up to this point, Ning Ximeng paused for a moment, then whispered to her elder sister. " Everyone in the sect said that he was Soft Rice King, Yaner's younger sister and Xia Ting's junior sister. He was the one who took them down with the Combined Cultivation Arts. Now, even Junior Sister Cai has fallen into his evil hands."    

    

As she spoke, she looked at Xia Ting and Cai Jiaojiao. Her pretty face was slightly red.    

    

Because her butt had also been hit by this Meng Yu once.    

    

"Soft Rice King?"    

    

Ning Xilan seemed to be lost in thought, "Legend has it that a few days ago, the Third Young Master of Chu Family was suppressed by a young Soft Rice King until he couldn't even lift his head. Even Hua Kui from Defloration Tower was taken into Soft Rice King's bed. Could that person be him as well?"    

    

The battle in King City had spread like wildfire. When it reached this place, Meng Yu's face had changed completely, leaving only the name "Soft Rice King."    

    

Therefore, many people didn't know that the person who suppressed Chu Xuan to the point that he couldn't even raise his head was Meng Yu, the one who had won Zhao Xiaoqing's heart.    

    

While the two sisters were talking, Hong Tian's pain had reduced slightly. At this moment, he turned around and looked at Meng Yu.    

    

"If you are willing to bet, then you must admit defeat. These three stalks of 'Yellow Ice Grass', I will give them to you."    

    

Hong Tian had lost twice in a row. If he continued to act shamelessly and spread the news, he would lose all his face.    

    

Without any temper, he tossed the three stalks of yellow medicinal herbs to Meng Yu.    

    

Meng Yu smiled and accepted them.    

    

He turned around and wanted to leave.    

    

Hong Tian stopped him, "Wait, Meng Yu, what did you do to me just now?"    

    

Meng Yu widened his eyes and said, "I just slapped you. Why? Do you want to slap me back?"    

    

"No, no, no." Hong Tian waved his hand repeatedly with a dejected expression on his face.    

    

If he was slapped like this in normal days, he would definitely go up and fight with his life, no matter who the other party was.    

    

However, at this moment, he didn't have this kind of intention.    

    

The high and mighty and arrogant Young Sect Master of the Shenxiu Sect lowered his noble head for the first time!    

    

When the people of the Condensing Element Sect heard this, they all felt strange. This young man had actually subdued the arrogant Hong Tian, who no one dared to offend!    

    

"I'm not talking about this."    

    

Hong Tian smiled bitterly.    

    

"I'm asking you, why do I suddenly have a splitting headache?"    

    

In his heart, he looked at this young man whose Cultivation Level was much lower than his, and felt some respect for him.    

    

Hearing his words, many people turned their eyes to Meng Yu, hoping that he would give them an answer.