Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 1196 - 1137: You’re Too Weak

"Spent all this time, and he’s only in the Xuanwu Realm?" Huang Lingyu burst into laughter, thinking a Xuanwu Realm is nothing, right?

Huang Lingyu hardly cultivates, relying on some elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures, she has already reached the Half-Step Earth Martial Realm.

The Xuanwu Realm is truly trash!

Isn’t it?

For a Xuanwu Realm, Mr. Meng still has to take action personally, which is practically an insult to Mr. Meng...

"Heh heh heh, you jerk, didn’t expect this, did you? I’m here to kill you!"

At this moment, Xu Ruyi shouted excitedly, "You thought you could escape after leaving the Earth Plane? You killed my pet, and dared to attack... I swear I won’t let you off, hee hee... Now beg for mercy, apologize to me, and return what you took, and I’ll let you go."

Ye Tian looked at Xu Ruyi, somewhat surprised.

Earth Plane, Xuanling Mountain, Jiuxu Sect, Xu Ruyi???

It’s kind of familiar, indeed.

After all, they are all Earth people.

However, this girl is quite arrogant!

Because of the Xuanwu Realm?

This is the Creation and Transformation Stele automatically hiding his true cultivation; he’s usually unaware of his own strength.

"Coming for revenge, but if it fails, I’ll still hit you there." Ye Tian chuckled wryly, glancing at Xu Ruyi’s butt--ocks.

Instantly, Xu Ruyi’s face turned crimson, her beautiful eyes ablaze: "Ye Tian!!! You bastard, you... you..."

Taking a deep breath, Xu Ruyi raised her hand and pointed at Meng Ling: "Ye Tian, this is my senior brother, from the top Middle Martial Plane Qingxuan Continent, fourth on the Hidden Dragon List, you’re doomed! I promise! I promise you’ll have to beg me today!"

"Brother Ye, please."

Meng Ling stepped forward, looking deeply at Ye Tian, his gaze filled with battle intent, coldness, and anger, increasingly aware that junior sister Xu Ruyi might actually like Ye Tian.

Ye Tian glanced at Meng Ling: "You’re Xu Ruyi’s senior brother?"

Not bad.

Yes, he practically saw through Meng Ling at a glance.

Indeed somewhat capable, among the younger generation, he’s one of the strongest young people Ye Tian has seen.

Especially in physical strength, quite impressive.

The blood energy is notably thick.

The combat power should far exceed the realm.

And the realm, he has reached an unbelievable Late Stage Earth Martial Realm.

Fitting the term "Super Demon."

But... for Ye Tian right now, it’s really... weak!

Too weak!!!

It’s not that Meng Ling isn’t strong, but after the recent retreat breakthrough, plus the understanding in the Sword Stele Forest, Ye Tian is way too strong.

"Brother Su, I’ve issued a challenge declaration only, it’s just that at the time Brother Su was in retreat, he may not be aware." Meng Ling’s gaze tightly locked on Ye Tian, battle intent growing ever stronger.

Merely this battle intent.

It’s shocking.

Just this battle intent already makes the surrounding Divine Martial Academy students nervous.

"Battle Body? The legendary Battle Body?" Lin Zhenwu muttered to himself in the sky, his gaze somewhat solemn.

Fourth on the Hidden Dragon List is truly no small matter.

"You want to challenge me?" Ye Tian rubbed his nose: "Why don’t we forget it then."

As soon as Ye Tian said this.

"Hee hee hee, already scared? Not even daring to accept the challenge?! And still claiming to be a genius, worshiped by you frogs in the well?"

Huang Lingyu laughed aloud, not forgetting to mock the crowd of students around.

Surprise and disappointment flashed in Xu Ruyi’s beautiful eyes.

Ye Tian, doesn’t dare to fight?

The Ye Tian she held in her heart might be a rascal but has guts!

"Not accepting the challenge? It’s also a good choice, lying low, with his talent, there’s a chance in the future to surpass Meng Ling."

Lin Zhenwu muttered to himself, accepting that facing Meng Ling, not daring to accept the challenge isn’t disgraceful, being fourth on the Hidden Dragon List is indeed not just talk.

"Afraid? As martial arts practitioners, we can lose, but never fear. You disappoint me too much; you don’t deserve to be a martial arts practitioner!"

Meng Ling said one word at a time, his face very cold.

He’s feeling disgusted.

Disgusted that he waited seriously in front of the Sword Stele Forest for several days just to fight Ye Tian!!!

But Ye Tian is so timid.

He still wanted to fight him, which is insulting himself.

Ye Tian doesn’t deserve it.

"Coward!" Huang Lingyu snorted, mockingly looking at Ye Tian; she wasn’t interested in taking Ye Tian to the Star Feather Continent. Just then.

Ye Tian spoke helplessly: "No, Brother Meng misunderstood; I just feel you’re too weak. If you challenge me, I’m afraid if I slip, don’t control my strength well, and seriously injure you or take your life, it wouldn’t be good. You’re, after all, Miss Xu’s senior brother, and Miss Xu and I can be considered old friends; I don’t want your life..."

As soon as he said this.

Silence fell!

Arrogance!

In everyone’s mind, only one word echoed, "Arrogance."

Arrogance to an unimaginable extent.

Even Ji Qinghe, the Ancient and Modern Little Princess, and others were dumbfounded.

In the sky, Lin Zhenwu and other academy leaders almost fell from mid-air.

Xu Ruyi’s absolutely beautiful face twitched.

As for Meng Ling, his face flushed red!

To the extreme.

When had Meng Ling ever suffered such humiliation?!

"You..."

Meng Ling’s voice was slightly hoarse, his whole aura screaming wildly, battle intent so intensified it tore the surrounding void!

"Retreat!!!"

Many students from the Divine Martial Academy were so terrified by Meng Ling’s out-of-control aura and battle intent that they retreated and flew backward, some even got injured.

Can imagine how horrifying Meng Ling’s strength is.

"Brother Meng, don’t get angry; I wasn’t joking. Here’s what. Firstly, take my one move, then we can proceed with your so-called challenge. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time." Ye Tian smirked.

Saying this, he suddenly attacked.

It’s a sword.

An extremely casual sword, this sword had Meng Ling locked.

This sword, 30 million pounds of pure power + fourth-order late-stage sword intent + space law + power condensation.

After this sword shot out.

Ye Tian turned around to leave.

Without another glance at Meng Ling.

Truly casually to the utmost.

And Meng Ling!

In that instant, his whole body trembled, pupils constricting to the extreme.

Ye Tian’s sword merely locked on Meng Ling; due to extraordinary control over power and sword dao, the aura of this sword barely leaked.

Apart from Meng Ling, the others present couldn’t even sense a hint of this sword’s aura.

Yet Meng Ling almost suffocated!

Danger!

Lethal danger!

Meng Ling hadn’t felt this aura from any young martial arts practitioners of similar age for a long time.

His inner fear is imaginable...

It’s like encountering a ghost, a Ghost King; Ye Tian’s move directly shattered his pride, lofty stance, total disdain for everything, and all his strength.

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