2074: C2074 Jump out of Box

C2074 Jump out of Box

Ning Bing unhappily took out a million high quality Elemental Stone and took Liu Qiao.

At this moment, she also felt like she was in a dream. She couldn't believe that Ning Ren had lost to the 'Ning Yu' that she didn't like at all.

Liu Qiao was extremely happy. Looking at the bag of Elemental Stone that was faintly emitting light, her eyes shone.

She had wanted to mock Ning Bing Bing, since she had always suppressed her.

But now that she had won, she had actually forgotten about this.

Seeing her happily humming a small tune, Ning Shu was also happy for his cousin in his heart.

The reason why Meng Yu did not make any movements earlier was because the powerful Spiritual Consciousness he released could sense that there were a few more wisps of ghost aura and resentment floating out from the distant barren mountain where trees had collapsed.

Right now, he really wanted to find an excuse to go over and investigate.

However, with so many people watching, he was temporarily unable to leave.

He said a "yes" to Ning Ren and wanted to step down from the stage.

Unexpectedly, another blue robed youth flew up to him, holding a treasure sword, his face cold as he said to Meng Yu, "I am Ning Hu. It's from the eighth group. Brother Ning Yu, please enlighten me. "

Meng Yu was a little stunned. So quickly for the next battle?

Logically speaking, since he won this match, he should have been given some time to rest.

Even though he didn't need to rest to defeat the young man before him.

"Brother Ning Yu, originally, I was ranked last to fight against those from the seventh group, but seeing that you're so skilled, I couldn't help but come up and challenge you."

"I saw that Brother Ning Yu didn't consume much energy when he defeated Ning Ren, so you probably don't need to rest, right?"

Ning Hu cupped his hands and explained.

Looking at the sword in Meng Yu's hand, he was eager to give it a try.

This person seemed to be extremely obsessed with the Sword Dao.

Below, Ning Shu, Liu Qiao and the rest all shouted, saying that 'Ning Yu' needed to rest and could not continue with the competition.

But many of the surrounding disciples were shouting for Meng Yu to accept the challenge.

Because Ning Hu was obsessed with sword techniques, his Sword Dao was the best amongst them.

Just now, they saw Meng Yu use that extremely ordinary sword strike to repel Ning Ren. Many of them were unwilling to accept this.

The reason why they were not convinced was because they did not see what kind of heaven's dao was behind Meng Yu's sword. They all thought that he had struck lucky and coincidentally hit Ning Xuemo's blade.

Therefore, they wanted to let all of them see if Meng Yu was not afraid of the [True Gold] that was refined.

The people around them were noisy, causing Meng Yu to find them more interesting.

"That's good. Then I'll ask Brother Ning Hu to examine the sword in my hand."

Meng Yu cupped his fists and said.

That Ning Hu also clasped his fists and said, "I don't dare."

When the surrounding people saw that they were about to start fighting, they immediately cheered!

Very quickly, the clamorous noise quieted down.

It was because the two of them were preparing to make their moves.

Meng Yu now expanded the range of his Spiritual Consciousness once again.

Although there were elders taking charge here, these kind of basic level elders' Cultivation Level were only Heavenly Fate Stage. They were unable to identify and follow Meng Yu's powerful Spiritual Consciousness.

Ning Hu's posture, the wooden sword slowly raised up.

Meng Yu remained as unmoving as a mountain.

He even closed his eyes.

He was using the Spiritual Consciousness to search for hidden corners to see if there was any ghost aura hidden.

Seeing the other close his eyes, Ning Hu's heart was filled with anger.

He thought that on his journey here, Ning Hu had defeated many Sword Dao youths that were on par with him, but now, their actions were simply too disrespectful.

His sword slashed out a wave of fire.

The wave of flames moved through the air, scorching everything red and forming a straight line in the direction of Meng Yu.

He followed behind the wave of flames and rushed towards Meng Yu.

"Fire Sword, did Ning Hu inherit it from the Daoist Huo Jian?"

"This wave of fire can actually conceal the aura of the Dao Fate. That is to say, it is very difficult for the enemy's Spiritual Consciousness to sense this wave of fire."

"Ning Hu's move doesn't seem to have anything to do with Daoist Huo Jian … The Daoist Huo Jian's Fire Sword is not like this, I have seen some of the introductions to him before. "

Someone below began to speak in a soft voice.

Due to the fact that there was some relationship between the Daoist Huo Jian s and the Ning Family, a few of the disciples within the Ning Family were his direct disciples.

But it was clear that Ning Hu was too young and his Cultivation Level was too shallow. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Ning Hu was not Daoist Huo Jian's direct disciple.

Although Meng Yu had his eyes closed and that wave of fire could conceal his presence and Dao Fate, his Spiritual Consciousness was too powerful, and everything around him was reflected in his sea of consciousness.

However, such a wave of fire was incapable of harming him.

After all, a Holy Lotus had formed on his body, and this Holy Lotus had the ability to protect itself.

A sizzling sound came out, the wave of flames had already reached Meng Yu.

His sword lightly stabbed into that wave of fire, and that wave of fire was immediately extinguished.

Ning Hu, who was rushing over to kill him, was extremely shocked. Even though he expected that this wave of fire would be broken by the other party, he didn't expect that 'Ning Yu' would be able to break it so easily.

He roared out, and his sword pierced towards Meng Yu!

He had already grasped a complete Great Way of the Sword.

Thus, he gained insight into some powerful sword techniques.

His sword kept thrusting towards Meng Yu.

That exquisite sword-art caused the people below to constantly let out shrill cries.

However, these sword moves, were unable to approach Meng Yu's body.

Now, Meng Yu opened his eyes and looked at his opponent's sword.

Previously, Meng Yu had gained some insights from Zhang Qi's sword moves.

Right now, he also wanted to see if there was anything worth his attention in this Ning Hu's sword move.

Ning Hu's sword struck out like a dragon, causing space to tremble and the formation to rumble.

Meng Yu's attention was all on the opponent's sword.

When the opponent attacked, he would retreat.

If the opponent attacked again, he would dodge.

The people below would sometimes whisper a few words to each other, discussing their own experiences and experiences.

In their eyes, Ning Hu had already used the exquisite Sword Dao to trap Meng Yu.

However, they didn't understand why Meng Yu was at a disadvantage, but was instead like a reef that had been struck by waves in the ocean, unable to be defeated in an instant.

Liu Qiao clenched her fists tightly, his palms were filled with perspiration, Ning Shu and the others were also very nervous, because it seemed like Meng Yu would always let them have a taste of his power, and would always be able to stab them.

Ning Bing Bing's beautiful eyes widened. She opened her little mouth and lightly cheered for Ning Hu: "Defeat him, defeat that brat …"

Meng Yu looked at Ning Hu's sword for a long time before finally shaking his head.

Not everyone was as gifted as Zhang Qi.

At that time, when Zhang Qi used the sword move that contained the laws of time, it was filled with spirit energy and had the concept of "outside of the question".

In front of him, Ning Hu's sword techniques were outstanding amongst the people of the same Cultivation Level, but it did not give off a special feeling.

Ning Hu's sword technique could not escape the boundaries of his current Cultivation Level.

Meng Yu looked at his opponent's concentrated sword shadows, the wooden sword in his hand once again slashed towards a surprising angle.

Boom …

This sword strike had knocked away Ning Hu's sword, and his body had also fallen to the ground.

The surrounding people looked on in shock. One of their most skilled swordsmen, Ning Hu, had lost just a moment ago just like that?

They looked at Meng Yu, and finally discovered that there was a trace of a temperament that looked down upon the world on this person's body. Standing there, it was as if he was a mountain, an insurmountable mountain.

"What's his name?"

"The talent of the Sword Dao is that good?"

The elder excitedly asked some of the disciples.

He was very happy to find such a genius disciple here.

If he recommended it, he would receive some rewards, and at the same time, he would be doing a good deed for the clan.

After asking some people, he found out that his name was Ning Yu.

Thus, he walked over.

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