Chaotic Conceited God

Soong Yuanyuan turned around abruptly and saw Ming Yu in a dangerous situation.    

She was about to rush to Ming Yu, but in this critical moment, Faang Lingjun, who was standing beside her, pulled her back. Soong Yuanyuan was unable to save her for a short period of time.    

As Ye Ying's Master, he had a deep understanding of Ye Ying, so very few people could be considered his opponents when it came to sword techniques of the same level. Even if he did not use his true qi, Ye Ying's sword arts could still be fully unleashed, so how could a first stage Core Controlling Stage Ming Yu be afraid?    

Faang Lingjun seemed to have already seen the scene of Ming Yu being slashed by Ye Ying's sword qi until he was covered in wounds and blood was flying wildly. His heart became extremely excited.    

Soong Yuanyuan, on the other hand, was extremely regretful!    

If she had anticipated Ye Ying's sudden attack earlier, she would have been able to protect Ming Yu at the first moment. Today, Ming Yu had completely helped her and now, she was even more protective of Ming Yu, not to mention, she didn't want to see him seriously injured.    

That way, her heart would ache for him!    

However, the facts were right in front of him. Ye Ying's sword had already reached Ming Yu, and the facts were already settled and could not be changed!    

"I'll let you understand what the path of the sword is!"    

Ye Ying held the Longsword in his hand. Although he did not pour his true qi into it, the threatening aura that came from the Sword Intent after many years of sword practice was imposing and imposing.    

That sword had already arrived in front of Ming Yu!    

"Swish!"    

Suddenly, Ming Yu grasped his sword tightly and swung it diagonally. The tip of his sword flew past like a meteor streaking across the sky. It was fleeting, bringing with it a gorgeous white flame of sword qi and a few lusters of red.    

"Puff!" Ye Ying's right arm was cut off from his shoulder and he was bleeding crazily!    

"How is this possible!"    

Faang Lingjun stared ahead with his eyes wide open and his mouth agape. His eyes were filled with indescribable shock. The sword that Ye Ying was so determined to win was actually cut off at the end by the sword that Liu Tie was the first to reach.    

Perhaps some disciples that weren't paying attention might not be able to clearly see Ming Yu's swift and graceful sword strike, but as the strongest elder, Faang Lingjun's eyesight was able to clearly see Ming Yu's sword strike.    

Ming Yu did not use his zhen qi nor his martial arts, but he had found the right angle to attack when Ye Ying was the most vulnerable.    

At that time, because of inertia, Ye Ying could no longer retract the Longsword in his hand, while Wu Tie turned to the side, dodging Ye Ying's fatal strike. He then used his sword and slashed across Ye Ying's right shoulder.    

The wound that cut off Ye Ying's right arm was extremely flat, to the point that Ye Ying did not realize that his right arm was broken at the first moment!    

Ye Ying finally reacted after two breaths!    

"..." Blood... "Blood!"    

Ye Ying held his right arm, pain slowly spread from his nerves to his brain, causing him to feel a heart-wrenching pain as he rolled on the ground. The disciples around him looked at each other in dismay.    

The two youths who previously felt that Ye Ying's words had vented their anger had also passed through the third level of Cultivating Tower. Their faces were pale.    

Luckily, they didn't go up to fight with Ming Yu earlier. Otherwise, they would be the ones rolling in the pool of blood!    

On the other side, Soong Yuanyuan was also dumbfounded. Her expression didn't even show the slightest hint of worry when she unexpectedly started laughing …    

This kind of feeling stunned Soong Yuanyuan. However, the next thing she felt was complete comfort!    

Ming Yu was indeed vicious.    

However, Soong Yuanyuan thought he was very beautiful, so what if he cut off one of Ye Ying's arms? As long as she stayed in the Flame Refinement Clan for one day, no one would be able to touch Ming Yu!    

At this moment, Faang Lingjun was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. His carefully trained disciple was now bleeding on the spot. He was about to lose all his face.    

However, Faang Lingjun didn't dare to say anything more. When he held Soong Yuanyuan back then, Soong Yuanyuan hadn't settled the score with him. If he offended Soong Yuanyuan now, Soong Yuanyuan would probably attack him crazily.    

Once this woman became angry, Faang Lingjun would choose to avoid her for the time being.    

That was to say, he could only break his teeth and swallow this matter?    

Sad!    

Faang Lingjun had been in contact with Soong Yuanyuan for so many years, this was the first time he felt aggrieved!    

"F * ck off."    

On the field, Ming Yu looked down at Ye Ying, who had fallen to the ground. He spat out a word coldly without a shred of pity in his heart.    

Ye Ying had spoken so arrogantly earlier, and his previous sword moves were filled with ice-cold killing intent. If it wasn't for the fact that they contained Flame Refinement Clan here, it wouldn't be excessive for Ming Yu to kill him.    

The pitiful person must have something to hate. This kind of person was completely unworthy of Ming Yu leaving any sympathy for him. It even made Ming Yu feel that he deserved this. He deserved it.    

Ye Ying clenched his teeth, he was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. He picked up his left arm and stumbled away, leaving with Law Enforcer by his side. He had to heal his arm as soon as possible, otherwise, he would have hidden injuries in the future.    

However, Ming Yu's strike today left an unerasable wound in Ye Ying's heart.    

The true Dao of the Sword, not killing, but killing the heart!    

At this moment, the disciples who looked down on Ming Yu had a change in expression. It turned out that Ming Yu was not a weak chicken who knew nothing and still had some ability.    

As for Faang Lingjun's other four disciples, their expressions became especially cold when they looked at Ming Yu.    

Indeed, Ming Yu's sword move just now was very elegant. However, that was only Ming Yu's strike that caught the flaw. It only reflected the accuracy of the speed and angle of his sword, but did not reflect the overall strength of his sword.    

Ming Yu's strength could no longer be looked down upon by them, but it was still far from the level of being valued by them.    

At this time, Tang Chen stared at Ming Yu's back and sneered in his heart.    

Just now, Ming Yu's movements were all under Tang Chen's gaze. Although Ming Yu's attack speed was very fast, to Tang Chen of the Tang Sect who was an expert in concealed weapons, it was nothing out of the ordinary.    

Previously, Tang Chen was quite dissatisfied with Ming Yu taking away his top ten. However, when Ming Yu cut off Ye Ying's right arm, Tang Chen's contempt did not change at all.    

Suddenly, Tang Chen took a step forward and came to the wide field in front of the Cultivating Tower. He looked at Ming Yu, cupped his hands and said: "Junior brother Ming Yu, I saw that you defeated Ye Ying earlier, and you indeed have some strength, I am not talented, and hope to spar with Junior brother. If you win by a fluke, I wonder if Junior brother can exchange the number ten spots with me for the number eleven spots."    

"Hua …"    

The sudden turn of events left everyone stunned. There was someone who wanted to challenge Ming Yu?    

Also, Tang Chen was the eleventh person. It also meant that there was only a difference between him and Ming Yu. Everyone knew in their hearts that Tang Chen was definitely not willing to accept it, and he did not have any skill, so how could he dare to stand out like that?    

"Tang Chen."    

Soong Yuanyuan frowned. She originally thought that this matter was a happy ending, but who would have thought that Tang Chen would suddenly have the urge to fight against Ming Yu, who was from the same sect.    

First, the Flame Refinement Pool's reward was too alluring. The energy that absorbed the sun and moon's essence could nourish the entire body, and even increase one's potential. Every year, only ten people would be able to enjoy it.    

Secondly, Tang Chen was hot-blooded. How could he allow Ming Yu to come after him? Furthermore, Tang Chen never thought that he was worse than Ming Yu!    

It was precisely because of this that Tang Chen stood up resolutely.    

Tang Chen looked at Soong Yuanyuan and slightly bowed. He then said to Wu Tie, "This is only a wager. If you don't feel confident, then it's fine. I, Tang Xiu, have nothing to say."    

Ming Yu smiled faintly. It was impossible for him to retreat today.    

Retreat meant that one had to be afraid. Their heart of martial arts was bound to waver. Although it didn't seem like they were going to force it, in reality, Tang Chen had forced Ming Yu to fight.    

But even so, Ming Yu never thought of shrinking back.    

"If that's the case, let's compete." Ming Yu raised his left hand slightly and made a "please" gesture.    

A light flashed in Tang Chen's eyes and his voice became excited: "Alright, each of us will rely on our own ability to improve without harming the weak points."    

"Sure."    

Ming Yu nodded as he held the Longsword.    

The surrounding disciples were all interested. Tang Chen was still a new face to them, but what kind of surprise would Tang Chen give them?    

The battle of geniuses, under the gazes of everyone present, was about to begin!    

"Whoosh!"    

Tang Chen did not hesitate and immediately moved to the side. His ten fingers flew and in an instant, he threw out dozens of blade pieces that were as thin as a cicada's wing. The blade pieces did not even make any sound of wind in the air and instantly flew towards Ming Yu's body.    

Ming Yu originally wanted to dodge, but he found that the dozens of blades had sealed off all his escape routes. He made a prompt decision and used his sword, Dragon Snake, and immediately picked up the dozens of blades.    

Although the blade was thin, every time Ming Yu picked up a blade, he would feel that the Longsword in his hand was obviously sluggish and the sword body trembled, causing Ming Yu's palm to slightly tingle.    

Although the blades seemed light, in reality, they had already been infused with Tang Chen's thick Dark Force. Every blade was a fatal threat.    

The moment Ming Yu blocked Tang Chen's blade, Tang Chen had already flashed behind Ming Yu. Two daggers appeared in his hands as he moved closer to Ming Yu like a maggot.    

The sword originally needed a certain distance to be able to display its advantage. And Tang Chen's move was to use his movement technique to move behind Ming Yu, and then immediately engage Wu Tie in close combat in order to force Wu Tie into a corner as fast as possible.    

However, Ming Yu's reaction speed was not slow either, he directly retreated a step, his feet moved like a mad snake, his body gradually became illusory, causing Tang Chen to be unable to see through Ming Yu's figure, thus, the attack that he was about to close in on him with all his might was gradually slowed down by Ming Yu, with the Longsword in his hand, Ming Yu continued to resist, continuously colliding with the dagger in Tang Chen's hand, creating sparks!    

"Do you really think I want to play in close combat with you?"    

Tang Chen sneered. During the fight, both of his hands and wrists turned. A small amount of true energy actually rushed into the dagger and was suddenly thrown towards Ming Yu. Tang Chen also stood on the tip of his toes and retreated instead of rushing forward.    

"Hmm?"    

The two daggers shot towards Ming Yu. When they got close to Ming Yu, they directly exploded into countless small blades.    

With a "hong" sound, Ming Yu instantly turned into his Ji Yang form. Flames ignited all over his body, barely blocking the blade. Although there were many small injuries on his body, it was not a big problem.    

However, at this moment, the surrounding audience burst into an uproar!    

Ming Yu looked ahead and noticed a cold light approaching in an instant!    

It was a sharp steel nail, but it wasn't one. Because, it was nine steel nails that were connected from the beginning to the end, directly piercing through Ming Yu.    

It was actually a low-grade Profound Level martial skill: Armor Break Nine Steel Nail!    

Tang Chen's previous moves were just a cover up, but now this move was his real killing move!    

This move was too sudden. If Ming Yu had used the Seven Existences God Buried Sword to block, he would definitely be able to stop it. However, Ming Yu did not have enough Zhen Qi, so he was unable to use the Seven Existences God Buried Sword.    

Ming Yu's eyes turned cold as the flames started to roll back from his body. The last bit of true energy that was left in his body disappeared, leaving only one person and one sword.    

Without any movement or killing intent, it was just a gentle strike that was launched calmly and evenly.    

It wasn't clear that the elite disciples had been approved in advance. They felt that Ming Yu had given up struggling and resisting, but the ten Great Elders were trembling in fear.    

No one knows better than them... The grace of that sword strike!