Martial Godly Emperor

Meng Yu put away the knife on his neck, took out the Protective Clothing he had just refined, and asked.    

This piece of clothing was really amazing. It was dark and shiny, like the depth of the night in the sky.    

This was a masterpiece of art! It could only be refined by combining inspiration and artifact forging.    

Meng Yu's eyes revealed a look of anticipation as he looked at this person.    

"This thing is black. What kind of lousy thing is it? Senior, you actually said that this is a piece of clothing?"    

That person looked at the Protective Clothing in Meng Yu's hand, feeling uncertain.    

Outside, there were also many disciples surrounding them.    

During this period of time, they really couldn't bear the loud noise of explosions from time to time. So as long as they had time, they would come over and find out what that brat was up to.    

"Is this a piece of clothing?"    

"My God! It's a tattered cloth used to wipe snot. That kid actually treasured it so much?"    

"A rag used to wipe feet. It's pitch black. How long did he wipe his feet for? But why is it that he's so excited? "    

Those people looked at the Protective Clothing in Meng Yu's hand in shock and whispered to each other.    

Meng Yu's face gradually became cold.    

His knife-like eyes looked at the skinny disciple in front of him.    

"Yes, yes, this is a set of clothes." When the man saw Meng Yu's murderous gaze, he couldn't help but tighten his anus. He shouted towards the sky, "I, I was wrong just now. Now, I have to take a closer look. This is a piece of art bestowed by the heavens, a great masterpiece! This is not only a piece of clothing, but also a beautiful gift bestowed by the heavens to the mortal world! "    

" Now, it has landed in our Cloud-stepping Sect. I believe that such a precious piece of art must be displayed in the Cloud-stepping Sect, and it will be admired by people for generations! "    

The skinny disciple hugged Meng Yu's feet as he spoke, and cried out, "Senior, how did you refine this kind of clothes that can sink the fish, swallow the geese, shut the moon, and shame the flowers? I, Zhong Tong, admire you so much that I prostrate myself in front of you. "    

"My sect will definitely invite Sect Master to list this piece of clothing as one of the sect's equipment refinement treasures. Senior, please store this item in my sect's Treasure Pavilion!"    

The other disciples:... ""    

" Shameless! "    

Finally, someone couldn't stand Meng Yu anymore and shouted.    

"You said it was a shirt, but it was too long. You said it was a skirt, but it was too short."    

"Moreover, this kind of black, so old-fashioned, it seems like only the old mortals in Xiaoqian World villages would wear it, right?"    

"That Zhong Tong is too shameless. In order to survive, he actually said it was a piece of art."    

Everyone finally understood what was going on. They looked at Meng Yu and Zhong Tong with disdain and scattered.    

"Senior, I will definitely write a blood letter to beg Sect Master to list this great piece of art as a great treasure for generations to come!"    

Zhong Tong shouted as he walked.    

Meng Yu, who had received psychological comfort, was satisfied.    

"It's time to test the quality of this dress, but how do I test it?"    

"I can't possibly wear this dress and cut myself with the sword, right? What if I get hurt? "    

Meng Yu couldn't think of a solution for a moment.    

He Min, who was in a corner, could not help but sigh and say, "I heard Qin Rou say that when Master went to the Ghost Sword Sect, he was very thick-skinned. I didn't expect that I would also see it today."    

She was like those disciples who scattered in a hubbub, thinking of going back to the sect to do some things.    

Unexpectedly at this time, dozens of figures suddenly rushed over from the sky.    

Among them was a youth who wore a purple and black brocade robe. He had an extraordinary temperament, and a cold yet handsome smile hung on his face.    

He was Yang Chao.    

After so many days of cultivation, his Cultivation Level had once again risen by a level, and the combat techniques he cultivated had also improved a little.    

He had even brought along a Heavenly Level Dao Weapon that he had begged for. Today, he was very confident that he could defeat that brat.    

Yang Chao had asked his subordinates why he was so easily subdued by this brat that day.    

Those people told him the truth. They said that this brat wasn't very fast, but he was able to suppress him. This made Yang Chao feel even more confident in this battle.    

"Meng Yu! Stop right there!"    

Yang Chao led his men and rushed over. Those men spread out and surrounded Meng Yu in the middle.    

"Oh, Young Sect Master, long time no see." Meng Yu smiled and nodded at him. "I thought you had finally achieved enlightenment and were in secluded cultivation. Did you come to find me today to thank me?"    

"I thank your ancestors for eight lifetimes!"    

Yang Chao shouted.    

"I also thank your ancestors for eighteen generations."    

Meng Yu replied.    

The people who were about to leave looked at each other in dismay. Were these two people here to curse?    

"Hmph," Yang Chao shouted, "That day, I said I would teach you a lesson. Today, I will fulfill my promise..."    

As a dignified Young Sect Master, he naturally had to obey every word he said. Otherwise, how could he convince the crowd?    

"Alright, don't regret it."    

A cunning look flashed across Meng Yu's eyes.    

Very quickly, everyone dispersed.    

In the open space in front of them, Meng Yu and Yang Chao flew into the air.    

"Haha, lucky to see you! This is going to be a peak battle!"    

"Young Sect Master is trying his best. That kid's Cultivation Level is very powerful. The battle between these two is worth watching. I even have a feeling that I can comprehend some of the Heavenly Dao from their battle."    

"Young Sect Master's Cultivation Level is already very high, and now that he has gone through tough cultivation, that brat is definitely not a match for him."    

"I even feel that after watching this battle, he will be able to break my shackles for a long time!"    

Everyone looked at the sky, looking forward to this battle.    

A battle between experts was something all cultivators wished to see.    

Some even took out crystal balls, wanting to record this pinnacle battle, and then take this crystal ball to the Auction to exchange for Elemental Stone, it would be worth quite a bit of money.    

He Min also raised her eyes to look at the sky, her eyes were filled with the figure of that brat.    

Meng Yu flew into the sky, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.    

His opponent's sword was like a violent storm.    

Meng Yu dodged a few times and said with a smile, "It's my turn."    

He used the rule of time, "Long live the world."    

On the other side, Yang Chao attacked again and again, but his movements became abnormally slow.    

It was as if his body was being wrapped by a heavy weight.    

"Why did Young Sect Master become slow?"    

Everyone started to worry.    

At this time, Meng Yu flew in front of Yang Chao, causing the disciples of Cloud-stepping Sect to be even more worried.    

However, they were also looking forward to seeing Young Sect Master use his ultimate skill to give that kid a heavy blow, so that they could see the pinnacle of this battle.    

However.    

Hmm?    

What was that kid doing?    

"Him, is he taking off Young Sect Master's clothes?"    

Everyone stared at the scene in the sky, dumbfounded.    

That kid was really removing Young Sect Master's clothes!    

Heavens, could it be that he had that kind of hobby?    

It really was eye-piercing. Where was the promised pinnacle showdown? You guys want to show me this?    

"Junior Brother Li, you're only 14 years old this year. Hurry up and go back, don't look at this place."    

"Junior sister Wang, you are only 13 years old. Don't let the people in the sky affect your worldview. Go back and practice your sword."    

Some of the senior martial sisters and senior martial brothers were afraid that the future flowers of the sect would be affected by the two people above, so they all pulled the young boys and girls back.