Martial Godly Emperor

Meng Yu used all his strength to block Xia Ting's sword that was stabbing towards him and said speechlessly.    

"Isn't this the competition?"    

"A competition must have the appearance of a competition. Don't tell me you don't intend to fight seriously just because I'm so pretty? How can this be? "    

Xia Ting said earnestly.    

Meng Yu nodded and smiled, "Senior sister, so you are praising yourself for being beautiful. You are really shameless... Also, in our competition, we don't have to hit our own people. We can hit other people!"    

Meng Yu's sword blocked Xia Ting's sword once again. When the two collided, a burst of light exploded, forming a huge wave that spread in all directions.    

Many disciples on the arena, including that Fourth Level Fetal Origin Stage Wan Qing, in order to avoid being implicated, all of them hid at the edge of the arena with black lines on their faces.    

These two people really fought with their lives on the line!    

However, even if they wanted to avoid it, it was still useless. In a short while, there were seven or eight disciples who were only at the first level of the Fetal Origin Stage, and they were thrown out of the arena by the Qi waves created by the fight between the two of them.    

They died before they even got out of the fight. The Bureau Chief had tears streaming down his face!    

These seven to eight disciples had worked hard for many days. Before today's competition began, they were still rubbing their fists, wanting to get a good result in this competition.    

But at this moment, their hearts were filled with tears. They were even cursing the shameless pair on the stage!    

It was those two people who made them withdraw from this competition before they even made a move!    

"Elder Brother Meng Yu and Senior Sister Xia, why are they fighting so fiercely?"    

"Don't save some strength to welcome the more powerful disciples later?"    

On the arena beside, Red-clothed Girl and Su Yuyan, who carried a large saber on her back, was using her jade-like hands to hit a male disciple, causing him to fall out. At this time, she stood at the edge and looked at Meng Yu. She tilted her little head and said in puzzlement.    

"Wuwu, Senior Brother Meng Yu, he is flirting with Senior Sister Xia."    

Cai Jiaojiao was fighting with a female disciple. She had already seen the actions of Meng Yu and Xia Ting by the side. She pouted and said while fighting.    

Ning Ximeng and a male disciple were fighting until they were panting. She was also very speechless as she said, "Can't he respect the sect's competition? We were fighting to the death, but they were showing off their affection?"    

"This is a big competition. Sect Master and the elders are standing there and watching. Shouldn't they treat it seriously? Is it really good for the two of them to play like this? "    

Compared to the chaotic battles in the other arenas, only the two of them were fighting in Meng Yu's arena. The other disciples were standing far away from him.    

Even so, another two disciples were thrown away by their Qi waves.    

Among the two disciples, one of the tall disciples had a bad temper. He got up from the ground and pointed at Meng Yu, cursing. "Can you couple respect the Great Sect Competition? I've worked so hard to cultivate for so long, just show off your affection. Yet you beat me until I fell to the ground! Soft Rice King, where is your conscience? "    

Just as he finished speaking, a stream of light flew over from that direction. With a bang, it hit him until his face was covered in dirt!    

This disciple hurriedly got up from the ground and did not dare to scold again. He fled with his head held high.    

"Junior brother, stop hitting. The other fellow disciples all have objections. Just now, they even scolded you, Soft Rice King!"    

The green-clothed girl said to Meng Yu while gasping for breath as she drew her sword.    

"I have already taught him a lesson when he scolded me. He said that we are a couple. Senior sister, what do you think?"    

"Bah! You are the one who is a couple!" Xia Ting spat.    

"Junior brother, let's not fight anymore. We need to save some strength to deal with the upcoming competition."    

Meng Yu smiled and said, "You beat me first. You have to finish this round even if you kneel, right?"    

As the two of them spoke, they were no longer as desperate as before. Their movements slowed down.    

"Forget it, I won't fight anymore."    

Xia Ting was drenched in sweat. She withdrew her sword and took out a white handkerchief to wipe the sweat on her forehead.    

The other people on the stage all secretly heaved a sigh of relief when they saw them stop.    

"Look at you. Your face is dirty."    

The cold-looking senior sister pulled Meng Yu to the edge of the arena. She held that pure white handkerchief and wiped the soil for him.    

Both of their faces were red, and Meng Yu even closed his eyes in embarrassment.    

He was a little excited in his heart with some warmth.    

Something like this seemed to be something that only the beautiful girl in his memories had lovingly wiped away for him when he was young.    

"Mother, where exactly are you and father?"    

"How can I find you?"    

The youth muttered in his heart.    

"Junior brother, what are you thinking?"    

"Could it be that my all-out battle just now injured you?"    

Xia Ting saw that Meng Yu's eyes were closed and his mind was in a trance. She could not help but ask.    

"I'm fine..."    

"By the way, senior sister, do you know about Golden Sea?"    

Meng Yu changed the topic and asked.    

Golden Sea?    

How could she not know?    

Her father died there in order to protect the two of them.    

Later on, during their escape, her mother had died as well.    

She had sworn that in this life, she would only live for revenge!    

However, if she wanted to cross the Golden Sea to take revenge, she had to have the strength of the Heavenly Astral Mirror. And now, she was only a Second Level of Fetal Origin Stage Cultivation Level!    

"Senior sister, what happened to you?"    

Meng Yu saw Xia Ting's face suddenly turn pale. He couldn't help but use his hand to pick up a few strands of hair on her forehead and asked with concern.    

The girl forced a smile and said, "Nothing. Maybe it was because I was too weak to fight with you just now."    

Meng Yu gave an 'oh' and took out a Pills for the young girl to consume. He smiled and said, "Then, senior sister, recover your essence energy."    

While they were talking, the disciples on the arena realized that Meng Yu and the others would not attack again. At this moment, they also rushed towards their respective opponents and started fighting.    

"Meng Yu and Xia Ting, what are they doing?"    

Su Mingxuan, who was watching the disciples fight, saw Meng Yu and Xia Ting fight to the death. At this moment, one of the young men wiped the sweat off his opponent's forehead. The other young man who was also concerned about giving out the Pills seemed to be in love. He was also a little confused by what he saw.    

The Great Elder, Qin Changhe, was sitting beside him.    

He narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Sect Master, that's just how couples express their feelings now. Although the fight just now was intense, and they even used all their strength, none of their attacks were aimed at the opponent's vital points."    

"It's just that in the current occasion, it's the Great Sect Competition, but they're using it to talk about love. This, is a little inappropriate."    

Standing beside him, Ximen Lei was listening to the reports from the other deacons. With an expressionless face, he took some time to speak to Qin Changhe, "What's wrong with this? If they like it, they can love it. If not, they can separate! So what if it's the Great Sect Competition? "    

Su Mingxuan could also tell that Meng Yu and Xia Ting's words and actions were ambiguous. He sighed with mixed feelings. " This Meng Yu really knew that Yaner liked him and went to provoke Xia Ting. Oh right, there is also Cai Jiaojiao. Sigh, this child is really fickle."    

" I don't agree with him being with Yaner... But Yaner likes him! Sigh, we are only a little over a year away from that agreement. I just want Yaner to happily spend this period of time... "    

At this moment, Chu Xing once again sat alone on a Blue-winged Eagle and flew up to the main peak.    

"There is one thing I want to ask you." Xia Ting suddenly looked at Meng Yu and asked seriously.