C1681 You Want to Take the Token Step over My Dead Body
C1681 You Want to Take the Token Step over My Dead Body
However, he knew that he wouldn't even be able to defeat one of them, let alone both of them.
The Heavenly Dao that these two had comprehended was very profound. No matter if it was the Cultivation Level or the Heavenly Dao that Meng Yu had comprehended, they were no match for him.
"You can have my token." Meng Yu sneered. "Step over my dead body!"
At this moment, he had made up his mind. No matter if it was escaping or fighting, he had to defend the token to the end!
Countless Sword Wave shot out from his hand and rushed towards the two men.
As for him, he used the Blood Escape Arts to leave this space.
However, when Meng Yu appeared on a mountain peak, he discovered that Square-faced Cultivator and the fat youth were standing on a nearby rock, looking at him with smiles on their faces.
"Kid, accept your fate."
"Since we are all from the Descendant of Meng Family, and you are the one who advanced later, we don't want to hurt you."
Square-faced Cultivator said with a smile.
"Hand over the token obediently. We won't make things difficult for you."
The fat youth opened his eyes and chuckled.
Meng Yu coldly snorted and said, "I've said it before. If you have the guts, take out the token from my corpse."
"Shadow Sword!"
With a single slash, ten thousand swords moved.
In an instant, there seemed to be ten thousand swords moving in this space.
The ten thousand swords all pierced towards Square-faced Cultivator who was standing in front of him.
Square-faced Cultivator's expression became serious. He didn't expect Meng Yu's sword technique to be so sharp.
The axe in his hand also released ten thousand shadows to block this sword attack.
"You brat, your sword technique is not bad!" Square-faced Cultivator shouted, "But unfortunately, you met me, Meng Daqiang."
As Meng Daqiang spoke, he swung his axe, and the stable space actually rippled like ripples. Before the wave of the axe arrived, Meng Yu already felt that kind of indomitable sharpness!
Swoosh!
The countless number of Blood Clouds that opened up in all directions blocked the appearance of this sword, and also blocked Meng Yu's figure, causing him to escape to another place.
However, when his figure appeared, he discovered that the fat youth was standing on a large tree, looking at him calmly.
After that, Meng Daqiang also arrived.
These two people used the Dao Fate on their bodies to accurately predict the traces of Meng Yu's fate and followed him closely.
"Looks like I have to go into hiding in disorder. Otherwise, I will be entangled by these two people. Even if they don't hurt me, I will still use up all the Yuan energy in my body during the endless blood escape and thus be defeated."
Meng Yu's Blood Escape Arts would increase with his Cultivation Level. It had reached the point where even dozens of times of escape technique would not exhaust the Yuan energy in his body. However, it would also consume a large amount of Yuan energy, and there was a limit to it. If this speed was exceeded, his Yuan energy would be exhausted sooner or later.
Furthermore, when he used the Blood Escape twice, these two people did not attack him. This did not mean that the next Blood Escape would not attack him!
"The Law of Time, the Rain Dream that lasts for a long time."
Meng Yu's sword drew out countless Sword Wave.
These sword techniques that contained the ability to slow down the flow of time of the enemy struck the space near the two of them.
Meng Daqiang and the young man saw that their movements had become abnormally slow. They were also very surprised. Why was the Heavenly Dao Rule that this brat had mastered so powerful?
When Meng Yu saw that they had been struck, he immediately used the Blood Cloud Escape Arts to escape in a disorderly manner.
This was the method he used to escape from these two people. First, he used a method to slow down their movements, then he quickly escaped.
When he disappeared, he looked at the shocked expressions on the two men's faces and couldn't help but feel proud of himself.
But at this time, the tip of his nose once again smelled that faint smell of blood, which made Meng Yu involuntarily frown.
Why was this smell always following him? Could it be that it had been stained on his clothes?
The next moment, when he appeared in the water of a small river, he could not help but smile bitterly when the water splashed and he became wet.
The Unordered Escape Technique was like this. Even he did not know where he would be teleported to. Therefore, even if someone could accurately predict the traces of his fate, under the Unordered Escape, it would be difficult to predict where he would appear.
This method had both advantages and disadvantages. The pros and cons were that it could effectively escape the enemy's entanglement. The cons were that it could escape into the enemy's encirclement or enter dangerous places.
Meng Yu saw that after getting rid of these two people, he quickly flew into the forest at a low speed.
But at this time, a loud and clear voice sounded beside his ear, "Kid, you want to run away just like that?"
Meng Yu's scalp went numb as he turned around.
He saw Meng Daqiang also appear in that small river.
"Your Temporal Rule is very powerful. Unfortunately, your Cultivation Level is too low, and it can't bring out the greatest function of the Heavenly Dao in your body. That's why I followed you here."
Meng Daqiang said with a laugh.
After that, the fat young man also arrived.
Meng Yu looked at these two people and knew that they had to fight to the death in order to escape this calamity.
However, when he started to fight with the two of them, he realized that even if the opponent was only one person, he would not be able to win.
Countless Sword Wave, Axe Wave, and Sabre Wave wreaked havoc in this space, destroying mountains and rivers, and crushing the clouds.
Meng Yu felt a sense of helplessness.
He had lost this battle. It was a complete and utter defeat.
When Meng Daqiang found out that he had more than four hundred tokens on him, he was so excited that he hugged his head and cried with the fat youth.
After entering the formation for so long, the two of them had only found around thirty tokens.
Meng Yu lay on the ground powerlessly.
He had been defeated, utterly defeated.
His tokens, the tokens that he had worked so hard to obtain, were now in someone else's ring. He could only increase his anger.
This could be said to be his biggest failure in recent days.
Because his strength was not as strong as those two, his loss was that simple.
Strength, controlling everything.
Only with great strength could he protect what he wanted to protect.
It was getting dark.
The moon hung in the sky.
Meng Yu opened his eyes and stared at the bright moon in the sky.
He was unwilling, but what could he do?
He wanted to shout and shout to vent the pain in his heart.
He had experienced countless things in his life. When had he ever suffered such a huge loss?
He was finished. In this competition, he was destined to be a nobody. He painfully felt that he would definitely not be able to look directly into his mother's disappointed eyes.
Because his mother, Ning Hanyan, had told him that she hoped that he would get a good ranking to fight for her father's honor. She hoped that his mother would be able to vent her anger in the high ranking officials of the Meng Family, but he could no longer do it.
The moon seemed to have felt his pain as well. It could not bear to look directly at him, so it hid itself in the clouds.
The sky became pitch black.
Suddenly, it started to rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Meng Yu felt cold and cold when the rain poured on him. He felt dizzy.
"Young Master Meng, Young Master Meng..."
At this time, he actually heard someone calling him in the darkness.
The person who spoke was Meiqian.