Super System Plundering the Heaven

"What do you know!"    

"Your whole family is idiots!"    

Lee Wuzhen pointed his finger at Shi Qing and Shi Yu. As a Seeing God Martial Artist, he actually cursed. It could be seen that Lee Wuzhen was very angry now.    

"Open your eyes wide and look! This teacup is called not showing any signs of damage?"    

Shi Qing and Shi Yu were scolded by Lee Wuzhen until their heads were empty. They subconsciously moved closer to the short table and carefully looked at the porcelain tea cup on the short table.    

"This, this also did not have any changes! There isn't even a crack!"    

Shi Yu carefully examined it for a while, but he still did not find any damage on the teacup.    

"Father, do you see that the teacup is damaged again?"    

Shi Yu did not understand what was happening, so he turned around and asked Shi Qing.    

Shi Qing also did not see any damage on the teacup, but since Lee Wuzhen said so, it must be that the father and son were blind and did not notice it.    

"Err... Father did not see it either, but this damage might be inside the teacup. I will carry it up and take a closer look!"    

After saying that, Shi Qing stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the porcelain teacup on the short table. He placed it in front of him and carefully examined it.    

Weng!    

Just as Shi Qing's extended finger touched the teacup, a slight vibration from the point of contact quickly spread throughout the entire teacup.    

Swoosh!    

In an instant, under Shi Qing and Shi Yu's shocked eyes, the entire porcelain teacup turned into powder and piled on the table!    

"This, this!" Shi Qing widened his eyes. Looking at everything that happened in front of him, he completely lost the ability to think.    

"Why did the teacup suddenly turn into powder? Could it be because of Ye Yu's sword?"    

Shi Yu was stunned on the spot and cried out in shock.    

A stream of air came out of Shi Yu's mouth and blew up the teacup powder on the short table, causing it to float up and fall to the ground.    

Lee Wuzhen looked at everything in front of him and a complicated expression appeared on his face.    

"Ye Yu, I didn't think that this old man had miscalculated. You didn't comprehend seventy to eighty percent of my sword attack, nor did you completely comprehend it. Instead, you have surpassed your master! It has completely exceeded my imagination! "    

"Although this old man's sword can see the teacup as if it was nothing and pierce through it in an instant, it is absolutely not at your level. It can make the force explode in the teacup and control it with such precision!"    

Xing Meng stood beside Lee Wuzhen and looked at Ye Yu in surprise when he heard what Ye Yu said.    

Although Xing Meng was confident that Ye Yu had a high comprehension ability, he never would have thought that Ye Yu would be able to escape from Lee Wuzhen's sword and walk his own path!    

Facing Lee Wuzhen and Xing Meng's shock, the corner of Ye Yu's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. He said indifferently, "It was just a coincidental enlightenment."    

Shaking his head, Lee Wuzhen looked at Ye Yu and smiled bitterly. "I know you are excellent, but I never thought that you would give me such a big surprise! Now I don't even know if I should take you as my disciple!"    

"With your talent and comprehension, I am really afraid that I will be unable to teach you in a few days. Then I really have let you down by calling me Master!"    

" Senior, don't say that. Ye Yu waved his hand and said, "The path of the Sword Dao is a long one. This sword of mine is only the beginning!" "    

" Even if senior only teaches this sword of junior, junior will still call him master! "    

Lee Wuzhen was stunned for a moment when he heard this. His eyes revealed a touched expression. The corner of his mouth moved, and in the end, he said in a deep voice, "Hahah... Forget it! From today onwards, this old man will be your Senior Brother!"    

"Martial Uncle, you agreed? Haha... I knew it!"    

Xing Meng, who was standing at the side, was the first to shout out excitedly, "Ye Yu, with Martial Uncle as your teacher... Senior Brother?"    

The excited expression on Xing Meng's face froze. He turned around and stared blankly at Lee Wuzhen, "Senior uncle, did you say something wrong? How did you become Ye Yu's Senior Brother?"    

"It's not wrong!" Lee Wuzhen said seriously, "Ye Yu's sword just now has surpassed mine!"    

"Now I am taking in disciples on behalf of my master. From now on, Ye Yu will be my Junior Brother!"    

Xing Meng howled in grief. "Argh! No! Then wouldn't I have another Martial Uncle? "