Martial Godly Emperor

When Meng Yu sensed that his voice had been blocked, he knew that the situation had worsened.    

Ding Li wanted to join hands with Fan De.    

Fan De held a large saber in his hand and walked over on the wind.    

Meng Yu did not dare to be neglectful. The large saber also drew countless pure snowflakes.    

One had to say, his saber technique was quite good.    

But knife skills were not his strong suit. When these cute snowflakes fell, they were crushed by Fan De's lightning.    

Ding Li stood there and looked coldly. He did not come up.    

Meng Yu thought of something. Could it be that Ding Li did not join hands with Fan De, but wanted the two of them to fight until both of them were injured, so that he could sit back and reap the benefits?    

There was this possibility!    

Just thinking about how Ding Li was so afraid of Fan De just now, it was obvious.    

It was even more likely that Ding Li wanted to get rid of "Zhao Yuan" and Fan De in one fell swoop to obtain the Fire Dragon Key.    

If that was the case, no one would know that he had been here before, and no one would know that he had entered the Flame Peak.    

In one fell swoop, he would be able to reap all the benefits.    

Meng Yu and Fan De had already started fighting.    

Countless explosions erupted in the air.    

This stunned him.    

Although he was using a saber technique, with his Yuan energy and Fan De's Cultivation Level, the space here wouldn't be able to withstand that kind of impact.    

But now, there were only a few tiny cracks in the space. This reminded Meng Yu that they were currently inside a formation.    

He was a formation master and had a unique understanding of formations. Previously, he had not sensed the existence of this formation, which showed how powerful Ding Li, who had set up this formation, was.    

Meng Yu held his saber and fought with Fan De, struggling to hold on.    

The reason why he did not want to use his best sword technique was because he held the last hope of not exposing his identity.    

If he wanted to save Tang Rou, he would have to continue using this identity to find opportunities to enter the Flame Peak.    

After all, he still had the Fire Dragon Key with him.    

He hoped that the mountain guards would be able to discover the abnormalities here as soon as possible.    

There was already a large scale formation set up here, and Meng Yu believed that the guards would soon discover it.    

As long as they came, as the Third Elder, no one would dare to do anything to him.    

The plan was well thought out.    

But how could he withstand Fan De's fierce attack?    

At this moment, the lightning covered the entire sky and earth. The continuous flashes of lightning made Meng Yu tired of dodging.    

A few rocks were shattered by the lightning.    

A patch of trees burned fiercely.    

Meng Yu stepped on the Ling Shui Step that Zhao Yuan had learned and fell into a passive position.    

"What did this Zhao Yuan learn? This Ling Shui footwork was learned by the inner circle disciples. Can't he learn some high level footwork by himself?"    

He was cursing in his heart.    

His clothes, on the other hand, caught a flash of lightning and started burning.    

Fortunately, he had a wind shield on him, so he wasn't injured. Moreover, the energy of the wind shield instantly extinguished the burning clothes on his clothes.    

"Hahahaha, is this all you have? You really are a piece of trash. I thought that your guidance to Zhou Liang and the others was different!"    

Fan De swung his blade at Meng Yu.    

Meng Yu dodged to the left and dodged to the right.    

Even so, his right arm was covered in blood.    

"Don't force me!"    

Meng Yu was furious.    

His opponent's Cultivation Level was above his, and he couldn't use his best skill. How was he going to fight this battle?    

"How can I force you? I, Fan De, have the decree of the Great Elder. I can still make some contributions by killing you."    

"If you want to live, then quickly summon me from the real world and tell me who you are to possess the Third Elder! Of course, you have to give me that key as well. "    

Fan De's saber was covered in lightning, and it created countless tiny cracks in the space.    

"Dream on. You are the one who took over Fan De's body!"    

Meng Yu shouted and took out a sword from his ring.    

The sword's name was "Wind Riding," a Spiritual Superior Grade Dao Weapon.    

This was the only precious treasure sword in the Third Elder's mansion.    

The sword was unsheathed, and a strong wind started blowing.    

"Wind Chasing Sun Extinguishing Sword Technique!"    

A white wind blade broke through the lightning attached to Fan De's blade.    

Wind Chasing Sun Extinguishing Sword Technique was an exquisite sword technique in the Ancient Dao Sect. It was divided into two parts. Meng Yu had been comprehending it these days. Although it was difficult to master the second part, he could already master the first part.    

"You can even use a sword?"    

"And I can sense that the Sword Dao you have mastered is very high."    

"Who are you exactly?"    

Fan De cried out involuntarily.    

The sword that Meng Yu had unsheathed just now had narrowly sliced through his throat.    

"I'm familiar with the sword techniques of the sect, and even you, Fan De, have to ask about things like mastering the exquisite Sword Dao?"    

"Open your dog eyes wide and take a look! I am using the Wind Chasing Sun Extinguishing Sword Technique. This is the sword technique of the sect! "    

"You, Fan De, you have offended your superior and tried to kill me. Now, die!"    

Meng Yu's Wind Riding Sword created countless huge gusts of wind that rolled forward in circles.    

He originally had a Purple Dance Sword that was more useful.    

However, his reputation was a bit big, as he was afraid that his identity would be exposed because of the Purple Dance Sword.    

Of course, now that he had used such an exquisite sword technique, if Ding Li and Fan De were to say that they didn't suspect anything, then they would think they were idiots.    

However, Meng Yu was not worried, because at that time, even if he was questioned, he could find an excuse to cover it up.    

The Imperial Wind Sword was worthy of being called a Spiritual Superior Grade Dao Weapon. Wind blades and wind vines entangled Fan De, making him at a loss of what to do.    

It was all thanks to Zhao Yuan's noble status in the sect that he was able to obtain this sword. Otherwise, this sword wouldn't have fallen into Meng Yu's hands.    

A boundless Dao energy was unleashed from Meng Yu's body, causing the sword in his hand to emit countless dazzling white light.    

A wild gale swept across the place, and in the dark night, it formed a huge vine that wrapped around Fan De's feet.    

There were also several wind blades that cut out countless spatial cracks, and they slashed towards Fan De's head.    

A serious expression appeared on Fan De's face.    

He would never have thought that this trash would be so powerful, forcing him into such a sorry state.    

The "Zhao Yuan" that he had mentioned earlier was possessed by someone. Now, when Meng Yu used the sword technique that contained the exquisite Sword Dao, Fan De had a lot of doubts in his heart.    

No matter what, he would never believe that the trash from before was using "Hidden Dragon Do Not Use" to conceal his strength.    

With that trash's arrogant and domineering personality, he had long used this kind of strength to show off, and he could even take Young Sect Master's throne.    

Although Fan De was in a sorry state, his Cultivation Level was a level higher than Meng Yu's, and although he was in danger, he didn't panic.    

"The head of Golden Thunderbolt: Boundless Light!"    

The blade in his hand shone at this moment.    

Countless golden lightning snaked out of his hand like snakes.    

The dark world turned golden in less than a second.    

Rumble!    

The world changed color.    

The wind and clouds were swept away.    

Countless golden snakes released Dao Fate, tearing through the space, causing large areas of the space to crack like spider webs.    

Meng Yu's body was also covered in a golden color. Even Ding Li, who was standing by the side and watching the show, had a solemn expression on his face.    

Countless bolts of lightning suddenly surged towards Meng Yu!    

Boom!    

Meng Yu kept retreating.    

Now, if he didn't want to die, he would have to use the ultimate technique in his body to block this attack.    

But if that was the case, his identity would be completely exposed.