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693: C693 An Uninvited Guest

Author: Word Count: 8916 Updated: 2025-03-30 02:11:19

C693 An Uninvited Guest

"Kid, I'm sorry, someone took your life, don't blame me."

A green-robed cultivator said coldly to Meng Yu and waved his hand, "Kill him."

The four of them immediately took out their magic tools and rushed towards Meng Yu.

The other three men stopped and stared at Meng Yu from the side. As long as Meng Yu let his guard down a little, they would rush forward and give him a fatal blow.

The last four people were thinking about how they could break out of this group if there were already two small groups.

"What does he mean? Someone wants my life?"

Meng Yu pulled out his Purple Dance and Phantom Sword.

The four of them had already arrived in front of him.

The leading green-robed cultivator wore a pair of golden silk gloves. He struck out with his hand, causing a golden light to shine and the space to tremble.

It would have been fine if he had only dealt with this cultivator, but there were still three people behind him. They wielded their swords and sabers, and their attacks were fierce and fierce.

Meng Yu dodged the attack and immediately retreated.

However, the green-robed cultivator was very fast. His fist was already in front of him, and the fierce pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

The Mirage Sword in his hand slashed out with countless phantoms, hitting the man's fist. With a bang, both of them retreated.

The enormous wave of air actually caused a few tiny cracks to appear in this space.

As he retreated, the three people behind him had already swiftly attacked.

He hurriedly waved the Wind-thunder Wings and flew towards the sky!

The rings of the ten groups participating in the competition were extremely wide. Even in the sky, there were array formations covering them.

"Blood-drinking Sword Arts, drink all the blood of the enemy!"

Meng Yu's two swords made whooshing sounds as they were swung. When the swords touched the opponent's magic weapon, blood immediately appeared on the swords.

After a few moves, the space around them turned blood-red.

The magic weapons of the three people became soft and soft, as if they had lost their spirituality.

The disciples below the stage saw the blood flowing in the sky. They thought that someone on their side was injured, so they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

When the three men attacked again, Meng Yu's two Heaven Lower Grade Sword turned into two long beams of light because of the Rainbow-transforming Sword Qi. It was even more powerful. One man had forced the three of them to retreat step by step.

The green-robed youth hurriedly condensed his Yuan Qi into a huge golden fist and punched towards Meng Yu.

Meng Yu had wanted to use this opportunity to hurt one of them, but he didn't expect a golden fist to suddenly rush up from below. He hurriedly retreated.

The other three people were led by Fangchang. Because of the ambiguous relationship between Meng Yu and Ling Wanqing, they wanted to get rid of him.

When they saw that the brat actually used the four of them to attack and defend, they did not want to wait any longer and immediately flew into the air.

"They have two small teams over there. The four of us, should we form a team and get rid of them first before fighting for the two spots to advance?"

One of the great cultivators asked.

"I agree."

"I agree as well."

Seeing two people agree, the tall cultivator couldn't help but look at another person, "Zhou Han, what do you think?"

Zhou Han looked at him coldly and said disdainfully, "I'm not interested."

"So arrogant."

The tall cultivator called out to the other two, "Take him down first!"

"Alright!" They immediately charged towards Zhou Han.

...

Meng Yu saw another three people charging towards him. Among the four people fighting below, there was also someone who had shown killing intent towards him. He could not help but smile bitterly in his heart, "Now, I am the common enemy of the entire nation?"

His sword waved in the air, leaning against the Wind-thunder Wings, dodging the joint attacks of the seven people from time to time.

In fact, he could use the Sun-moon Sword Array. With the strength of the second level, he should be able to fight against these seven fellow disciples.

If he used the Sunset Wild Sand that contained a trace of the Laws of Time, he was even confident that he could kill them.

But now was only the first round. He didn't want to reveal his strength too early!

Chi!

A bright red flame flowed in all directions in front of him. It would sometimes become bigger, sometimes shrink, and from time to time, burn those who attacked him.

Meanwhile, the Righteousness-rigidity Sword was also flickering with countless dazzling red, blue, green, and yellow light. It crazily cut apart the Sword Wave and the flowing light that were charging towards him.

Beams of light would explode in the arena from time to time, rushing towards the sky.

It shook the formation so much that it was also shaking.

"F * ck, why isn't that kid dead yet?"

"Seven people fighting him alone, yet he still doesn't show signs of defeat. Where did this kid learn so many techniques?"

Below the stage, many of the disciples who were paying attention to this side were extremely shocked.

"Elder Brother Meng Yu, you can do it! Defeat them!" Su Yuyan stood in the middle of the group of female disciples. Her small hands formed a megaphone shape. Her small face was flushed red as she shouted at Meng Yu.

This caused many male disciples to be jealous, "Junior Yaner, Meng Yu will be beaten to death today! If he dies, will you follow me?"

"Hmph, you guys are really bad. I will ignore you guys!" Su Yuyan angrily stomped her feet.

On the stage.

Meng Yu relied on the two Heaven Lower Grade Swords to make those people not dare to get too close.

"If not for the two good swords, that kid would have been defeated a long time ago!" Many disciples saw the two treasured swords in Meng Yu's hands and suddenly reacted.

"The third style of the Illusory Sword Spell: Rain Dream!"

Meng Yu was ready to use his ultimate move.

At this moment.

A loud voice that contained boundless Yuan energy rang in their ears, "Everyone, stop. I have something to say."

That powerful sound wave actually caused many of the disciples who were competing on the stage to buzz in their ears. Most of them even felt a wave of dizziness.1

The strength of the person who spoke was too high, causing them to involuntarily stop.

"I'm afraid that the Cultivation Level of the person who spoke is above the God Sea Stage!"

Meng Yu stopped as well. He narrowed his bright eyes and turned his head to look at the man.

He saw a group of people appearing below the high platform where the higher ups of the sect were located.

The leader was Ji Fei, whom Meng Yu had met before.

The person who spoke just now was a cultivator wearing a green robe, thin and tall, who looked like a bamboo pole.

When Meng Yu looked over, that person's cold gaze also swept over, causing Meng Yu to feel as if he had been seen through, and his entire heart felt cold.

"What Cultivation Level is this?"

He was extremely shocked.

The information given to him by that man was extremely dangerous. It was as if a finger could easily crush him to death.

Seeing that many disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect had stopped fighting, this man was quite satisfied. He said, "The Heavenly Cloud Sect is the number one sect in the Qianding Kingdom, and it is also holding this competition. Prince Ji Fei of the Jinhu Prince Mansion has come here to announce the Imperial Decree under the orders of His Majesty."

When they heard that it was the Imperial Decree, many of the higher ups on the high platform stood up and knelt on the ground.

Many disciples also knelt down on one foot.

This was respect for the Qianding Kingdom Imperial Family.

Of course, if they didn't kneel down, the imperial family had the right to execute them in the name of great disrespect.

However, Meng Yu and the others were still floating in the air, and didn't make any unnecessary moves.

That person did not mind and continued, "His Majesty's decree is very simple. It is that the Heavenly Cloud Sect is the number one sect in our kingdom. Then, in this competition, there is no need to care about the friendship between fellow disciples. Use your full strength. In other words, you can kill your opponent as you wish in this competition. "

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