A Good Romance
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Meng Dong glanced at Zhuang Bi and smiled. "You're at the peak of the fourth step. I'm not your match for now."
This was the truth, but Zhuang Bi couldn't feel happy hearing it. Wasn't this saying that he would be able to overtake Zhuang Bi very soon?
He was furious that the second step was so disrespectful in front of the fourth step.
But so what?
Although Meng Dong wasn't as strong as him, the difference in strength wasn't that great. At most, he could defeat Meng Dong, but he couldn't seriously injure him. Of course Meng Dong had the right to be arrogant in front of him.
"Meng Dong, is what you just said true?" asked a third-step Heavenly Venerable.
"Of course," said Meng Dong proudly.
"Alright, count me in." The third-step Heavenly Venerable stepped forward.
"Count me in too." Another third-step Heavenly Venerable stepped forward.
"Me too."
One by one, there were soon ten people who stepped forward.
"Alright, let's fight!" Meng Dong took out ten stones sealed with Heavenly Venerable symbols and tossed them to Zhuang Bi.
The ten third-step Heavenly Venerables also cut out a Heavenly Venerable symbol from their Spiritual Seas and used a special stone to seal it before handing it to Zhuang Bi. If they won, then each of them would get a Heavenly Venerable symbol. If they lost, then all ten Heavenly Venerable symbols would go to Meng Dong.
"Let's begin," said Zhuang Bi.
The ten third-step Heavenly Venerables immediately attacked, but they were quickly shocked. Meng Dong's combat strength had far surpassed their expectations. He had the absolute upper hand the moment the battle started.
They fought back, using all sorts of powerful moves. But in the face of absolute strength, all of that was useless.
Soon, they were defeated one after another.
"Thanks." Meng Dong smiled.
The ten third-step Heavenly Venerables could only turn ashen. Ten third-step Heavenly Venerables couldn't even win. What else could they say?
"Is there anyone else?" Meng Dong smiled.
No one answered. There weren't many fourth-step Heavenly Venerables who could suppress Meng Dong, and Meng Dong obviously wouldn't agree to a bet with such an expert.
"Hahaha, if no one else wants to fight, then I don't need to come here next time." Meng Dong shook his head, his gaze filled with disdain.
Everyone was extremely unhappy. All of them could be considered youths who had achieved success. Now that they were being looked down upon like this, it would be strange if they felt comfortable.
"It's not that I'm looking down on you, but you're all trash." Meng Dong laughed.
"I'll fight you." A voice rang out.
Meng Dong turned around and looked at the person who had spoken. He couldn't help being astonished. "Second Step, haha, are you bursting with confidence, or did your head get kicked by a donkey?"
"Ling Han," Ling Han "Ling Dong" Chen said.
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Ling Han nodded. "Yes. That's why I think you can be my opponent."
Meng Dong's eyes narrowed. How could someone who could cultivate to Sky Sovereign be so stupid? So, Ling Han knew that he had the strength to suppress three Heavenly Venerables, but he still dared to challenge him. He was definitely a peerless genius.
"Okay, let's bet." He threw out ten stones with Sky Sovereign symbols. "Old rules, one to ten."
"I don't need to take advantage of you. Ten to ten." Ling Han also threw out ten stones.
Everyone was shocked by Ling Han's heroism. Of course, there were a few people who thought that Ling Han was stupid. He could clearly fight ten at once. What they didn't know was that Ling Han was so confident in himself. What was the difference between taking out ten symbols and one?
"So confident!" Meng Dong narrowed his eyes.
"If people don't have confidence in themselves, then what's the point?" Ling Han asked.
"Haha, that's right. People should have more confidence in themselves." Meng Dong laughed. "Then let's fight."
Both of them handed their Sky Sovereign symbols to Zhuang Bi and rose into the air, standing hundreds of feet apart. This distance was nothing to a Sky Sovereign. They could cover it with a raise of their hand.
"I hope you have the strength and don't disappoint me." Meng Dong said.
"Same to you." Ling Han also said.
"Then take this." Meng Dong moved and pressed a palm towards Ling Han.
Peng!
Ling Han and his fists collided. A powerful shock wave surged, and both of them retreated. They were almost equally matched.
In an instant, both of their expressions turned solemn.
His strength was no less than his own!
Ling Han was shocked. As expected, he wasn't the only one who could fight two levels higher. This Meng Dong was even more powerful than the Empress, because the Empress couldn't fight two levels higher.
What he didn't know was that Meng Dong was even more shocked than he was, because Meng Dong's cultivation was at the peak of step two.
Although it was hard to tell who was stronger, one was at the early stage of step two, and the other was at the peak of step two. Wasn't this enough to explain the problem?
"Interesting!" Meng Dong looked at Ling Han, his eyes burning with fighting spirit. He knew that he had lost to Ling Han, but he wasn't discouraged. This was because the competition between Sky Sovereigns wasn't just about cultivation and strength, but also about mastery of secret techniques and symbols.
Therefore, although he and Ling Han were at the same level of strength, if they both went all out, the gap between them would suddenly widen.
He was by nature decisive. He immediately activated his Sky Sovereign symbol and his secret technique. With a roar, he took a deep breath. The secret power between heaven and earth was mobilized by him, and then he spewed it out.
"Xiu, xiu, xiu!" Countless weapons shot out of his mouth, flying towards Ling Han.
F * ck!
Ling Han's face immediately darkened. He didn't care whether Meng Dong was doing this on purpose or not, but was he spitting at him?
If you want to fight, then fight. Is it really okay for you to spit at me like this?
"Bastard!" Ling Han roared in fury. He charged towards Meng Dong, and as he shot out a punch, the Fury Fist had already been delivered. Furthermore, he had added the fourteenth talisman, increasing his power by twenty-nine times.
Peng, peng, peng, peng! Countless weapons were destroyed by Ling Han, and he displayed an invincible stance.
Meng Dong couldn't help but be shocked. This battle prowess was truly domineering and ferocious. Even he had to retreat.
He was very decisive, and he immediately retreated, not wanting to face Ling Han head-on. However, he continued to spit at Ling Han. Golden swords, silver spears, halberds, short sabers … all of them attacked Ling Han.
"Using saliva to disgust people. I've never seen someone as shameless as you," Ling Han said angrily.
Meng Dong's face also darkened when he heard this.
What did he mean by using saliva to disgust people?
This was his Sky Sovereign technique, called the Art of Ten Thousand Soldiers. It was an ultimate technique that he had comprehended himself. He didn't need to use his hands or feet to use it, and it could be said to be extremely practical. Of course, if he spat too much, it was inevitable that a bit of saliva would also come out, but how much was that?
Moreover, every hair and skin on a Sky Sovereign's body was a supreme treasure, and his saliva was even more nutritious. Its fragrance was like a great medicine, so how could it possibly be disgusting?
"Damn!" He was also angry, and he spat even more fiercely. No, he spat out weapons even more fiercely.
It was more refreshing to read on one's phone.
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