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As expected, the moment this huge fist shadow appeared in front of Meng Yun, it suddenly transformed into a dozen extremely sharp blade qi and blocked off all of Meng Yun's directions in an instant.
"Break!"
Meng Yun's figure retreated explosively, the long sword in his hand blocked in front of him, spirit energy exploded forth, and he instantly slashed his sword, aiming to attack the Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple.
Boom!
At the same time, a spiritual energy barrier appeared in front of Meng Yun and protected him within the barrier. Dozens of blade energies landed on the barrier, causing loud sounds of explosions.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Meng Yun's entire body was pushed back more than a dozen steps until he reached the edge of the arena. Only then did he stabilize his body, and he couldn't help but pay more attention to this Successor Disciple from the Heavenly Saber Sect.
Boom!
As for the true disciple, he was forced back by the sword qi that Meng Yun slashed out. He was forced back a few steps as well before coming to a stop and raising his head to look at Meng Yun.
"Interesting. You're much more interesting than the other pieces of trash."
That Successor Disciple from the Heavenly Saber Sect immediately sneered, and his figure once again pounced towards Meng Yun, as if he was a fierce beast rushing out from the ground.
Boom!
Streams of Spiritual Energy erupted from the entire arena and continued to attack the surroundings.
Fortunately, this arena was a specially crafted treasure. Ordinary spiritual energy attacks wouldn't be able to destroy this arena. Otherwise, this arena would have already been destroyed by this terrifying power.
"Bam!"
"Bam!"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The two of them continued to exchange blows, and in a short moment, they had exchanged blows dozens of times. This caused that Successor Disciple from Heavenly Saber Sect to gradually become somewhat anxious as well.
Originally, he thought he could easily deal with Meng Yun, but he didn't expect that Meng Yun would be even more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. This made the Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple somewhat angry.
On the other hand, Meng Yun still had a steady and calm aura around him. Even though he did not have the upper hand, he did not fall to any disadvantage.
"I don't want to waste too much time with you. It's a low-rank Earth rank martial skill — Blood Fiend Slash!"
Boom!
After a long battle where he had not been able to win, this Successor Disciple in the Heavenly Saber Sect finally could not hold back his fury any longer. An incomparably powerful aura instantly surged from his entire body, forming a blood-colored long blade in front of him.
"Rumble!"
With the swing of the long blade, the entire blade instantly turned into a huge shadow of the blade, directly covering the entire arena, and slashed down towards Meng Yun.
"What!"
"Earth Rank Spiritual Skill, this kid is actually using an Earth Rank Spiritual Skill in the arena!"
"Not good, Senior Brother Meng is in danger!"
"…"
The crowd of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were all immediately shocked, as they could not believe what they had just heard. They looked at the gigantic blade image that had descended from the sky, and all of their expressions changed greatly.
Meng Yun, who was on the stage, also felt a strong pressure and was shocked.
Although his realm was a level higher than the Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple, the spirit skills he cultivates could not be compared with the Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple.
Just like Heavenly Sword Sect, only Successor Disciples have the qualifications to learn Earth Rank martial skills during Spiritual Martial Stage.
And Meng Yun, with his identity in Heavenly Sword Sect, was only an elite disciple. He wasn't even a Successor Disciple.
The difference in martial skills, was more than enough to instantly increase the distance between him and this direct disciple of the Heavenly Saber Sect by more than ten times.
"Hahahaha, I am a Successor Disciple of the Heavenly Saber Sect, I can cultivate Earth Grade skills, and what status do you have in the Heavenly Sword Sect? How can you be compared to me, die!"
That Successor Disciple from the Heavenly Saber Sect laughed loudly. His eyes were filled with excitement, as if killing a Spiritual Martial Stage disciple in the Heavenly Sword Sect was something worth flaunting.
From the moment he used the Earth Rank martial skill, he already had the urge to kill. With Meng Yun's strength alone, he was absolutely unable to block the horrifying attack from the Earth Rank martial skill.
"Stop!"
"Bam!"
The moment the huge blood colored sword shadow landed on Meng Yun's head, Ji Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Meng Yun. He gently raised his left hand and released a stream of spiritual energy, directly destroying the huge blood colored sword shadow.
At the same time, an aura similarly smashed onto the body of the Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple, directly causing the Heavenly Saber Sect Successor Disciple to be forced several steps back, a mouthful of blood leaking out of his mouth.
"Thank you elder for saving us!"
Meng Yun immediately cupped his hands towards Ji Chen with gratitude in his eyes. If it wasn't for Ji Chen, this time, he might have died on this stage. Meng Yun felt humiliated when he thought about how he actually lost to a fourteen year old kid.
"Step down. You didn't lose to him. You lost to the difference in martial skills. If you could learn an Earth level martial skill, you might not lose." Ji Chen waved his hand and said.
"Yes sir!"
Meng Yun immediately left the stage. As if because of Ji Chen's words, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
Loong Hao, who was watching from afar, shook his head. A loss was a loss, how could there be so many reasons? If two people were to fight, could it be that one of the two's cultivation realms was weaker than the other's and he still had to wait for the other's cultivation to start fighting?
Or if this true disciple with a Heavenly Saber Sect did something like suppressing his cultivation, it would simply be no different from courting death.
In Loong Hao's world, strength was strength, weakness was weakness, victory was victory, and defeat was also defeat. There were no other reasons or excuses.
Boom!
At the same time, the instant Meng Yun retreated, an incomparably terrifying aura of Honored Martial Stage also came out from behind the direct disciple of Heavenly Saber Sect. An old man also appeared on the stage.
This old man was Heavenly Saber Sect Elder Yin Feng, who led the Heavenly Saber Sect disciples this time to provoke him. His strength was the same as Ji Chen, and he had also reached the fifth level of the Honored Martial Stage.
The strength in his body was incomparably strong, far from what ordinary Honored Martial Stage experts could compare with.
"Ji Chen, for the younger disciples to exchange pointers, you, a dignified Honored Martial Stage elder, must have lost your identity, right?" Yin Feng glared at Ji Chen. A huge aura burst out from his body and continued to climb.
"Humph!"
Hearing Yin Feng's words, Ji Chen immediately snorted, the aura on his body was also not weak at all, and said coldly: "What, your Heavenly Saber Sect sent people to provoke us, and you still want us to welcome you, without directly blasting you out of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it's already giving your Heavenly Saber Sect enough face!"