C239 Three supreme elders (1/2)
The atmosphere in the ring suddenly turned cold.
A powerful aura overflowed from the two of them, causing a violent wind to blow on the stage in an instant.
”Meng Yu, I heard that you and Su Yuyan are very close?” Jiao Wuhen said.
”This is a matter between Yaner and I. You don't have to worry. ” Meng Yu coldly replied.
The sword in Jiao Wuhen's hand was pointed at Meng Yu, and the sword tip was trembling.
”Before we met, Yaner and I had always been good friends. Sometimes, she would also call me Brother Wu Hen.” Jiao Wuhen's eyes showed an expression of reminiscence, but his expression was indifferent.
”Rumor has it within the sect that it was because you had trained in the Combined Cultivation Arts that she had a good impression of you. ”You're so despicable.”
Meng Yu looked at Jiao Wuhen and said, ”Aren't you spouting too much nonsense?”
Jiao Wuhen continued, ”The reason I said all these, is because I want to tell you one thing, if I win, Su Yuyan will be mine.”
”Only a strong man would be worthy of Su Yuyan's beauty and the status of the sect's eldest miss.”
”And you, Meng Yu, a Pauper from a small clan who has no money, no power, and no strength, aren't even worthy to talk to a girl like Su Yuyan!”
As he spoke, many streams of light spilled out from his sword and sprinkled onto the ground.
Meng Yu watched warily as a Red Flame appeared in his chest, just in case something unexpected happened. He retorted sarcastically, ”And what are you? A sycophant who only knows how to kneel and lick the experts in the sect?
”How much did Ding Kang give you to drag Sect Master down?”
”Hahahaha …” Jiao Wuhen laughed at the sky, ”Ding Kang, what is that thing? Are you even worthy of being with me, or are you trying to kiss ass to him? ”
This person was arrogant and uninhibited!
”Even your master doesn't recognize you?” Meng Yu frowned.
He really looked down on everyone else!
”If I reveal my identity, I might scare you to death!” Jiao Wuhen said.
Meng Yu said with a 'eh' sound, ”Could it be, that you were born from a pig or a dog?”
”If that is the case, it is indeed a little terrifying.”
Hearing this, anger appeared on Jiao Wuhen's cold face, ”Meng Yu, you will pay the price for your words.”
”In this battle, if I win, Su Yuyan will definitely become my woman!”
”And you, other than dying to feed the dogs, have no other choice.”
While talking, Jiao Wuhen used a footwork and quickly walked towards Meng Yu with sword in hand.
Meng Yu looked at Jiao Wuhen's imposing manner, his eyes revealing a serious look.
The Giant Iron Sword s in his left hand and the Blue Snake Sword in his right, were all in his hands.
The Ice Kylin Martial Soul was also summoned, and floated above his head.
He did not believe that with these methods, he would not be able to win against Jiao Wuhen.
Just as the two were about to fight.
Behind the Main Platform, two figures had long since appeared at the entrance of the Jieyi Hall.
It was a red-clothed Old Woman. A white-haired old man.
The two stood shoulder-to-shoulder and looked at the stage where Main Platform were battling.
”Seeing this battle, I can't help but to feel that Scar's strength has risen very quickly.”
The red-clothed Old Woman said.
She was already fifty to sixty years old, but her wrinkles were few. At this moment, there was a red flower sticking out of her head, giving her an aged and charming appearance.
”Yeah, although I have prejudice against that kid from the Mingxuan, I have to say, Mingxuan's plan to raise an elite disciple was correct. Because of this, the sect paid a great price, but seeing that the speed of these disciples' cultivation increased so much in the past half year, my heart rejoiced. The few core disciples at the front are even qualified to be sect elders. ”
The old man stroked his goatee and laughed softly.