C156 The Desperate Young Master Meng!
C156 The Desperate Young Master Meng!
Meng Wuyuv's pupils instantly enlarged, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Zhou Hao chuckled as he withdrew his sword and retreated. After that, he threw the sword onto the ground.
In front of everyone, he said to Meng Wuyuv, "Eldest Young Master Meng's sword technique is truly superb. It really amazed me! I will leave now. Bye, Eldest Young Master Meng!"
After saying that, he left.
Meng Wuyuv shouted from behind, "Let go of my brother. I'll give you three thousand taels!"
Zhou Hao did not say anything. He did not reply.
"Five thousand taels! I'll give you five thousand taels!"
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"10,000 taels!"
"I beg you, don't touch my brother!"
...
Meng Wuyuv cried out in pain, but Zhou Hao had already disappeared into the distance.
He was also surrounded by the crowd and his voice was buried.
No one knew that there was a strange invisible sword energy above his throat that made him not dare to move. If he moved, his throat would be instantly sliced open by the sword energy!
This sword energy was actually a special sword energy that Zhou Hao had studied for a long time. Actually, it should be called saber energy.
Because Zhou Hao had been practicing saber Qi at that time, and the sword Qi that he had released just now was something he had tried to send out like saber Qi. He had never thought that it would actually come out!
This sword Qi could not only suppress a person, but it also contained deadly poison. It was extremely easy to take a person's life!
"Young Master Meng, well done! You beat away that boor!"
"Young Master Meng is indeed worthy of being a disciple of the Divine Sky Sect. His swordsmanship is indeed impressive!"
"Isn't that so? Young Master Meng didn't even make a move before he scared that boor away!"
"It's a pity that I don't have the chance to see Young Master Meng's actual sword moves."
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Everyone surrounded Meng Wuyuv and flattered him, but no one knew his current difficulties.
He really wanted to cry but had no tears now. He would not answer every day, and the ground would not budge even if he shouted!
When he thought about how he was already half dead, and how his younger brother was about to die, he could not help but tremble in fear!
I beg you all to help me, I don't want you all to flatter me!
But at this moment, the sword in his hand did not hold properly, and with a clang, it fell to the ground.
Someone very enthusiastically bent down to pick it up. After picking it up, he was not in a hurry to pass it to Meng Wuyuv. Instead, he held it in his hand and looked at it back and forth.
When this person carefully looked at it, he shockingly found the name on the blade. Then, he looked at Meng Wuyuv in a daze and wanted to say something but stopped himself.
Meng Wuyuv also saw this scene. He was shocked in his heart and a layer of shame appeared on his face.
As the name on the sword was not Meng Wuyuv's name, everyone began to suspect that this Young Master Meng did not live up to his name, and his reputation was undeserved!
However, at this moment, Meng Wuyuv couldn't move, and he couldn't defend himself.
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Zhou Hao had already left the Chrysanthemum Sword Festival and went down the Chrysanthemum Hill alone. He went to the Qinggang City's Drizzle Court to look for Meng Wunu's silver, and...
- Kill!
Just as he was about to go down the Chrysanthemum Hill, the sound of a System Beep rang out in his head.
"Ding! The Host has killed a First Level Profound Spirit Stage Human Cultivator, Experience Points + 41, Evolution Points + 31!"
"Ding! Detected Host Experience Points maxed out, congratulations Host level rising to Eighth Level Profound Spirit Stage!"
"'Ding!' Detected that Human Cultivator has the skill 'Sacred Flying Star Sword Technique' (incomplete). Do you wish to take it away?"
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"No!" Zhou Hao firmly rejected it.
It seemed like that Meng Wuyuv was really a weakling. He had barely entered the Profound Spirit Stage at the age of twenty, and his sword skills were still incomplete... That was enough.