Martial Godly Emperor

C1640 Dream On!



C1640 Dream On!

1In front of him, among the flowers, there were some crushed stones, and a black token was lying there quietly, as if waiting for its master's blessing.    

    

Meng Yu was delighted.    

    

Another token was going to fall into his hands.    

    

"Including this one, I have four tokens."    

    

Although he didn't know how many tokens were needed to get into the top 200, in short, things were developing in a positive direction.    

    

Meng Yu was about to walk over when he suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.    

    

In front of him was a young man who had fallen from the sky. He was emitting a powerful Dao Fate. Judging from the Yuan energy fluctuation, this man was at the sixth level of the Tribulation-life Stage, the Cultivation Level!    

    

The young man landed from the sky and snatched the token before Meng Yu could.    

    

Meng Yu hid his Qi and stood behind a big tree.    

    

The young man glanced at them and sneered as he walked forward.    

    

Meng Yu rubbed his nose and flew away as well.    

    

His opponent was at the sixth level of the Tribulation-life Stage, so he had no advantage over him.    

    

Half a day later.    

    

However, he found two tokens under a tree by the river.    

    

In an instant, he received five tokens.    

    

"This competition has been going on for a year, and it's still early to end it. Many people aren't willing to fight with others at this time."    

    

He speculated that when the time for the competition was about to end, many disciples would be unable to keep their cool and attack everywhere.    

    

It wasn't as if no one had fought during this period of time. Meng Yu had seen it several times.    

    

However, he knew that most people didn't wish to have fights with others at this stage.    

    

If he revealed his strength prematurely, even if he obtained many tokens, he would still be remembered by others and become the target of everyone. If this person was injured while fighting, then his outcome would not be good.    

    

Meng Yu always hid his aura and flew in the valley, between the trees, to search for those tokens.    

    

Many people were like him. Before getting enough tokens, they did not want to fight with others.    

    

Night came.    

    

He stopped in a valley and leaned against a large rock. He set up a Concealment Array and prepared to rest for a while. He would set off in the middle of the night to search for the tokens.    

    

He had just sat down.    

    

Suddenly, a shadow came close like a ghost.    

    

Boom!    

    

A fire snake heavily struck his formation, producing a buzzing sound. Meng Yu, who was sitting on a rock and cultivating, opened his eyes and slowly withdrew his cultivation.    

    

Fortunately, he was only absorbing the natural Yuan energy and was not in the midst of a deep level of cultivation.    

    

Meng Yu jumped out of the formation. He held the Blood Mist Sword and pointed it at the person and shouted, "Who is it? Come out!"    

    

A black shadow flew out from the forest and floated on top of a big tree.    

    

"Kid, take out your token."    

    

That person said with a smile.    

    

Meng Yu's eyes swept over and found out that this man was at the third level of the Tribulation-life Stage.    

    

If he were to fight him, it would be very difficult for him to win.    

    

He also didn't know how this man knew that he had a token on him. He must have been discovered by this person when he was holding a token somewhere. He had followed him all the way here to ask for it.    

    

"If you want the token, show me what you can do"    

    

Meng Yu used the Blood Mist Sword to send a Sword Wave towards the man.    

    

The blood-red Sword Wave was swung from the side. The red blood dripped onto the blade of the sword. The surface of the Sword Wave contained swimming lightning.    

    

Peng!    

    

The man's treasured sword also quickly sent out a Sword Wave towards Meng Yu. When the two Sword Waves collided, the shockwave caused by the collision caused the surrounding trees to shatter and the ground to crack.    

    

Meng Yu took a step forward. From the Sword Wave just now, he knew that the man was not easy to deal with.    

    

"Not bad, but compared to me, it's still a bit lacking."    

    

As the man spoke, he stepped on the night sky and attacked Meng Yu with his sword.    

    

Meng Yu held the Blood Mist Sword and immediately started fighting with this man.    

    

This spatial zone in the map of Ethereal Immortal Path was as stable as the spatial zone in Misty Mountain. Meng Yu's Sword Wave couldn't leave a trace in this spatial zone.    

    

The two of them had fought for more than thirty rounds, and they were engaged in a fierce fight.    

    

Countless Sword Wave and flowing light escaped outward, causing the nearby mountains and rocks to shatter.    

    

Meng Yu had used all his strength, but he was actually able to tie with this person for the time being.    

    

"You, you still have a few tricks up your sleeve."    

    

In the midst of countless rolling and dazzling airwaves, this man suddenly jumped out and said a few words to Meng Yu with a smile before flying towards the sky.    

    

"Since I can't get your token, it's useless for me to continue fighting. Let's just let it go."    

    

After that man left those words, he was already in the white layer.    

    

He knew that he might be able to defeat Meng Yu here, but he would have to pay a huge price to make Meng Yu willingly take out his token.    

    

They had caused such a huge commotion. If they were targeted by a passing expert, he would be in deep trouble. Therefore, he didn't want to continue fighting. He let go of Meng Yu and fled.    

    

"Trying to run away if you can't defeat me?"    

    

Meng Yu didn't intend to let this person leave safely.    

    

He stepped on the dark clouds and followed that person into the sky.    

    

"Stop," Meng Yu sent out a Sword Wave in front of him, "If you don't take out something that satisfies me, don't even think about leaving tonight!"    

    

"Haha, kid, I have already given you face by flying away. I advise you not to keep pestering me!"    

    

"Also, do you think you can catch up to me just because you want to? What a joke... Ah, ah...! "    

    

This cultivator advanced with extreme speed.    

    

He was laughing at Meng Yu for overestimating his own abilities and daring to chase after him.    

    

He didn't expect that before he could finish his words, a Sword Wave had struck his body.    

    

"How did this person hurt me?"    

    

"I clearly saw that there weren't any Sword Wave in the area that came to kill me, but I was still injured. Why is it like this?"    

    

A look of astonishment appeared in the young man's eyes.    

    

Fortunately, the Sword Wave that the young man attacked from behind didn't hit his vitals. He only injured his arm.    

    

"If you continue to run, you will realize that there will be more and more wounds on your body."    

    

Meng Yu shouted from behind.    

    

"Haha, kid, stop dreaming. You want to take my token? Dream on!"    

    

"Stop threatening me here. If I turn back, you'll be in big trouble... Ah! Ah! ... "    

    

As the young man spoke, his left leg and right knee also ate another Sword Wave. Blood flowed non-stop!    

    

This caused Meng Mu's expression to become solemn.    

    

Meng Mu looked around him, and his mind was filled with layers of question marks. This was because his Spiritual Consciousness did not notice any Sword Wave attacking him from all directions. However, it just so happened that he was suddenly injured by the opponent's Sword Wave.    

    

"Stop, stop!"    

    

He turned around and shouted at Meng Yu.    

    

Meng Yu slowed down his pace.    

    

In the darkness of the night, he slowly moved forward.    

    

"What, you still want to come and hit me?"    

    

Meng Yu sneered.    

    

"Stop right there!"    

    

When he saw the other party approaching, Meng Mu shouted once again, and his body slowly moved back.    

    

His surroundings were as black as ink. He suddenly realized that this person couldn't be a spectral cultivator, could he? Otherwise, how could he explain that he had been injured for no reason?    

    

"I can stand still, but I told you to give me your token. Now, what do you say?"    

    

Meng Yu pointed his sword at him. The sword was covered in blood.    

    


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