Martial Godly Emperor

0There was a group of disciples standing guard at the door. After inspecting the order badge that Meng Yu passed over, they let him in.    

    

The first floor of the Scripture Pavilion was wide and bright, with many disciples also searching for their own Secret Book.    

    

Rows of bookshelves lined up in the center.    

    

Meng Yu walked up.    

    

According to the rules, with "Tang Yi's" Cultivation Level, he could come to the tenth floor to look for Secret Book.    

    

However, on the eighth floor, he did not choose to go up any further, because there was a magical equipment placed there. Anyone who wanted to go up there had to drip blood to confirm their true body, and that was to prevent certain important Secret Book from falling into the hands of the outer sect.    

    

Meng Yu was an imposter, so of course he wouldn't walk up there.    

    

He frowned, but no one saw him suddenly stop in his tracks. He took a glance at the bookshelves and soon saw a saber art, "Black Cloud Saber Art", on the bookshelf in the eighth floor.    

    

"The purpose of a swordsman is his fierceness. The blade is heavy, but it is also very fierce, and as a result of it, it is able to shatter rocks and shatter metal. "    

    

"Black Cloud Saber Art, the sabre of a brave warrior. It is the art of a hero. Formidable and fearless!"    

    

He opened up the "Black Cloud Saber Technique" and saw the first part of the paragraph.    

    

The biggest difference between a sword and a saber was that the sword technique was elegant, while the blade technique focused on imposing manner.    

    

Seeing these words that were filled with the vicissitudes of life, Meng Yu's eyes lit up, "This is it."    

    

Meng Yu took down the < Dark Cloud Sword Art >.    

    

Then he walked around again, but couldn't find anything that suited him.    

    

All the good Secret Book should be on the 9th floor and above, but didn't dare to recklessly run up.    

    

A look of regret appeared on his face as he walked downstairs.    

    

Every floor of the Scripture Pavilion is very wide, and many disciples choose their Secret Book here.    

    

Meng Yu had been strolling around the seventh floor for more than four hours, and at this time, he saw a < Dao Scripture Note >.    

    

Reading a few pages, this Secret Book talked about some insights into the "Heavenly Dao", which were similar to Daoist Huo Jian's notebook, but there were some points of view that were not on the notebook.    

    

Meng Yu took the two books and went to the first floor to register, then walked straight back to his own cave.    

    

Right now, he had to learn some saber techniques within ten days. The difficulty was extremely high.    

    

Time was of the essence. As soon as he returned to the cave, he started to study the Black Cloud Saber Technique.    

    

Just as Meng Yu was meditating on his blade technique, Jingshan Pan's group of people had already passed through the vast starry sky and arrived above the Snow Suo. The indifferent Jingshan Pan took the lead and walked towards the Qianding Kingdom.    

    

"Why do I have to learn these Ghost Blade Techniques …?"    

    

Meng Yu was secretly afraid in his heart.    

    

After three days, his blade technique could only perform basic chopping, chopping, chopping, sweeping and other basic movements.    

    

According to Tang Yi's own Cultivation Level, he should have grasped some of the 'Dao' of the blade, but Meng Yu was not even able to touch the edge of the Sabre Dao.    

    

He still had seven days before he could become a blade expert. This was truly bullying.    

    

He had practiced the basic movements of these sabresmanship techniques to a very proficient level. However, it was still difficult for him to eat them all in one go and become a fatty with sabresmanship.    

    

So he ran over to the Purple Dao Sect '' lecture hall 'to listen to the elders' lecture.    

    

There were many disciples sitting in the lecture hall listening to the red-faced old man in the lead. No one bothered to listen to Meng Yu who walked in.    

    

The red-faced elder had just reached the Dao of the Saber and Sword.    

    

"The blade is the king, the sword is the gentleman. "The swordsman talks about grandeur, while the swordsman talks about intangibility …"    

    

"This is the difference between the two. However, there were some paths that connected together in this world. The blade and sword are both weapons of slaughter. Killing is what they or all the artifacts have in common. "    

    

"Any magical equipment is used for killing. As long as you can kill the enemy, using any method is fine."    

    

The clan elders were talking nonstop, there was no new meaning to their words, the disciples who were listening all over were about to fall asleep, but Meng Yu suddenly had a cold feeling in his heart.    

    

"Yes, no matter if it's a blade or a sword, they are all used to kill the enemy. As long as it can kill the enemy, that is fine."    

    

"When I fight Fang Ping, it will be fine as long as I can defeat him."    

    

"Of course, if I were to use the technique to defeat him, that would be even more perfect."    

    

As Meng Yu thought about this, the words "Dark Cloud Sword Art" once again flashed through his mind.    

    

There was a difference between Sword Dao and Sabre Dao, but Meng Yu was thinking if he could mix it with Sabre Dao.    

    

The Heavenly Dao had 24 roads and 108 paths. If he could combine these different paths, how powerful would he become?    

    

Meng Yu secretly set up a Concealment Array in the cave, called out the Patriarch Ouyang, and told him to teach him blade techniques.    

    

"For now, I should first master the saber technique step by step. It should be fine as long as I am able to master it step by step."    

    

After two more days, Meng Yu was practicing his blade skills in the small courtyard.    

    

He was holding an ordinary large blade, slashing and slashing in the air, creating a long cut.    

    

"Not bad, I'm finally on fire."    

    

Actually, at the level of Elemental Soul Stage, any cultivator could display some of the magic tools that they obtained.    

    

It was only because Tang Yi himself used a blade technique, that it was difficult for him to not make any mistakes in front of everyone.    

    

It was a good thing that Meng Yu's talent and comprehension was top class, adding on the Patriarch Ouyang's guidance, Meng Yu's blade technique had actually gone from being just a basic level, in just a few days, he had experienced "The blade goes with the heart", "The heart is one" and reached the "The state of" The one with the world ". And that was his limit.    

    

After comprehending the blade concept, Meng Yu could comprehend a bit of the Sabre Dao, but unfortunately, he did not have that time.    

    

But even so, in just a few short days, he was able to master the blade art concept of 'one with the world'. He was simply a monstrous genius.    

    

Meng Yu had also read the < Dark Cloud Sword Arts > manual, when he started to work, layers of black clouds started to fall from the sky, congealing around his body. The world was filled with darkness, the wind blew at his beard, causing the rough looking "Tang Yi" to become extremely imposing.    

    

"At least my blade technique has some airs. It won't be a problem to deal with Fang Ping, but how can I win?"    

    

He had a headache.    

    

Fortunately, the Patriarch Ouyang gave him some inspiration: "Using the sword to kill the enemy, and using the blade to hide from others."    

    

Meng Yu understood what he meant, he had used a good sword technique to defeat Fang Ping, and had used a blade technique to disguise himself.    

    

It was easy to say, but hard to do.    

    

Meng Yu suddenly thought that he could hold onto a blade with one hand, since he had already used a sword technique, if someone were to ask, they would say that he had learnt a good sword technique during this adventure in the secret realm.    

    

After making up his mind, his heart relaxed.    

    

Just as he was about to read the 'Dao Scripture Note', someone suddenly knocked on the door.    

    

Meng Yu thought, wasn't there still two days until the day of the challenge? Why are you calling me so quickly?    

    

He went to the door and opened it.    

    

"Tang Yi, where are the Pills that I wanted? Especially the Blazing Flame Grass and the Nine Revolutions Dark Cold Essence. "    

    

The moment he opened the door, he saw a plump yellow-clothed woman standing in front of the door, unceremoniously extending her white palm towards Meng Yu as she prepared to take the Pills.    

    

Behind her, there were even five or six deacons of sects respectfully standing there, glaring at her like tigers stalking their prey.