C96 (1/2)
At the summit of the Northern Region, the Blue Wave Mountain, at the peak of the 100,000 foot high Cloud Cliff, two groups of people were silently looking at each other.
A moment later, an old man in a black robe stood up and said, ”Young master, I didn't expect an old man like you to still be alive.”
After finishing his words. The other party also stood out. An old man in a black robe smiled sinisterly, ”You're still hanging on. How could I have been one step ahead of you!”
As he spoke, he let out a cackling sound.
When they heard the other party's insults, they all simultaneously took a step forward. The other side also followed them and took a step forward.
For a moment, the atmosphere on both sides became tense. At this time, the Taoist called Min sneered, ”Let's not talk about this in advance. Let me see the disciple you have taught. What do you think?”
As he spoke, he walked out with a black-robed youth and looked at him provocatively. When Demon Sovereign heard this, he couldn't help but let go his throat and laugh, ”Same to me. Back then, when we fought, although I only won in half a move, I still won. Who do you think is good to teach as a disciple now?”
When the Demon Lord heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. This caused the righteous side to have a very bad expression. He did not expect that the Devil Sect would actually bring up that matter. For a while, he did not know what to do. After all, this Daoist Min was a pillar of the righteous path.
Just as the Devil Sect was making fun of the awkwardness of this righteous side, a hearty voice broke the situation. They saw the black-robed youth who was standing behind Daoist Min say loudly, ”You guys are always flaunting your past achievements, that only means you're not doing as well as before. From the looks of it, there's no need for this competition!” As he spoke, he stood there independently.
When the people on the righteous path heard this, they couldn't help but smile, while the people on the demonic path all cried.
The situation on both sides immediately reversed itself. The black-robed old man nodded his head, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and he realized that his closed disciple's mind was truly enlightened.
He then looked at her arrogantly.
The corner of the black-robed old man's mouth twitched. He did not expect that this large and foolish man would have such intelligence. He could not help but have a baleful look in his eyes when he looked at the black-robed youth. After a moment of peace, the premarshal cleared his throat and said, ”Don't play dumb. It's a mule or a horse.”
As he spoke, a young man in a white robe stood up. The sun-like attire and the stern face seemed somewhat out of place. The white-robed youth took over and looked at the black-robed youth. He then said, ”Fen Chen.”
”Sanjay.” The black-robed youth said. As soon as their voices fell, they both simultaneously brandished the long swords in their hands. Two gusts of energy, yellow and black, exploded in the air.
The two of them looked at each other in shock. They never thought that the other's strength would be so pure. The two old men couldn't help but nod their heads and smile in their hearts when they saw their disciple's sudden realization.
All of a sudden, Yu Feng said with a voice transmission, ”Tong Min, I didn't expect you to be so incapable. This disciple of yours is quite skilled.”
As he spoke, he couldn't help but smile at Tong Min. Tong Min knew that Yu Yuan was laughing at him, but he didn't get angry. Smiling, he replied, ”Jiang, you really misled the children. You've almost learned the techniques your master left behind, but this disciple of yours ….”
As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the Demon Lord in a somewhat teasing manner. He hadn't thought that Tong Min would still be so sharp-tongued. His face changed slightly, but in the blink of an eye, he recovered and said, ”Tong Min, don't be happy too early. The outcome hasn't been decided.
As he spoke, he ignored Daoist Min. The two youths, one white and one black, fought in the air from the ground. In the end, they both stood up with bare hands.
From time to time, there would be a lot of noise coming from the martial arts arena. The young generation on both sides would look at this battle with admiration.
The cultivation level of this black robed youth was about the same as Sang Jie, both of them had just reached the late stage of the Void Interpretation Stage. However, the white cloaked, burning black qi was clearly stronger than Sang Jie's yellow qi, however, the black cloaked Sang Jie's qi was much purer, which was why the two of them were fighting to a standstill.
Suddenly, the two of them stopped attacking each other and stood there quietly. The black robed Sang Jie said, ”Let's decide the victor with one move!”
As he spoke, he waved his sword and began to condense his Qi. The white-robed cultivator heard the black-robed youth's words, and nodded. Then, he began to brandish the longsword in his hand.
After a while, the two of them simultaneously let out a loud shout. The black cloaked Sangyé roared, ”Take this attack of mine, Thunder of the Heaven's Concealment!” The white-cloaked man said coldly, ”Let me try my hand at reincarnation.”
The sharp Qi of the black-robed Sang Jie shot into the black tornado formed by the white robe Fen Chen. The two forces that had been gathering for a long time clashed against each other in an instant. The faint sound of thunder could be heard from the horizon.
The two young men in black and white robes could not help but retreat for a long distance after staying for a moment. They spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time to indicate the end of the match.
He floated towards his disciple, using his strength to soothe the boiling blood and meridians. Black Robe replied with a hearty laugh, ”Same here.” I never thought that I would be able to bring up such a good disciple. ” TongMin could tell that this was sincere admiration and couldn't help but laugh. ”Chu, your disciple is also not bad.”
The two elders looked at each other and burst into laughter. For a moment, the people on both sides couldn't help but feel puzzled. Just how did this enemy of theirs become so pretentious?
After a moment, Yu saw how much trouble his disciple was in, so he released him and said, ”Tong Min, you and I haven't seen each other for many years. I don't know if we'll be able to improve.”
When the same teacher heard this, he understood the meaning behind it. He laughed heartily and said, ”Since you are so interested, why don't we find a place to spar with each other?” Hearing this, he said straightforwardly, ”Okay, that's what I meant.” As he spoke, a black shadow flew towards the horizon.
At the same time, Tong Min also followed after her without lingering for a moment.
With the disappearance of the heavyweight, the scene once again became chaotic. The provocations from both sides became more and more serious.
Just like that, a new round of battles began. This time, it was the disciple of the grey robed elder who had been standing there silently, and also the disciple of Demon Marshall Ye Wu Ye.
Within a short period of time, it was clear who was weaker and who was stronger.