Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 218 You can only be the second child
Luo Houying died young without any great achievements. Compared to him, the second statue, Huang Ting, is very impressive.

Huang Ting is the only female pavilion owner in the history of Yunshui Pavilion, and she is also the master of the third elder Lu Tingchen.

She can be said to be the most powerful woman cultivated by Yunshui Pavilion.

When she was at the peak of the Wulun Realm, she once killed an old-fashioned monk who had been submerged in the early stage of the Wufu Realm for several years. People in this realm were completely different from the monks who had entered the early stage of the Wufu Realm.

They have profound skills, are proficient in martial arts, have mastered the fighting methods of the Wufu realm, and have rich combat experience, which is far from comparable to those monks who have just entered the Wufu realm.

In other words, even if facing ten monks who had just entered the early stage of Wufu Realm at the same time, Huang Ting could kill them all.

"Hey, how many tricks do you think Ye Mao can hold in the hands of Senior Huang?" Someone asked the people around.

"Judging from the strength Ye Mao just showed, at least he can hold out seven or eight moves." Someone speculated.

"Seven or eight tricks, hum," a female monk scoffed at these words. Huang Ting was her idol and the goal of her lifelong struggle. She felt that these words insulted her idol, "Who is Senior Huang? Who is Ye Mao, is he comparable to Senior Huang at all?"

"When Senior Huang's fame spread to the world, Ye Mao was just a sperm|egg that hadn't met yet. How could he catch Senior Huang's seven or eight moves. In my opinion, a maximum of three moves would be considered remarkable."

"Senior Huang only needs one move to deal with him!"

A large group of female cultivators looked at Huang Ting adoringly, curling their lips and disdain for Ye Mao.

In fact, they all know that Ye Mao is very powerful, but they feel that there is a big gap between Ye Mao and their idol.

On the battle platform, Huang Ting had already walked in front of Ye Mao, holding a sword in his hand, with a cold light shining, and a sharp sword light was brewing.

Ye Mao folded his arms and said, "Can you understand human speech, let's do it!"

Everyone's face turned dark immediately, this bastard was too arrogant, he folded his arms, pretended to be contemptuous, and said nothing, "Can you understand human language?"

Nimei, that is a senior expert, can you speak with respect.

Everyone's hearts were full of anger, everyone hoped that Huang Ting could beat Ye Mao violently, show the invincible demeanor of the first female cultivator in Yunshuibao Pavilion, and at the same time let this bastard know how powerful the senior is.

On the stage, Huang Ting had already drawn out her sword, the sword was shining brightly, and the sharpness could be felt several meters away.

Facing the flying sword light, Ye Mao just slapped it.

This palm looked no different from the one that defeated Luo Hou before.

Everyone felt that Ye Mao was careless, and dared to touch Senior Huang Ting's low-grade treasure with his fleshy palm. This is the rhythm of self-destruction.

At this moment, Ye Mao collided with the sword, the light on the sword burst and became invisible, and the sword was blown away.

Ye Mao's palm kept moving, and it landed on Huang Ting's chest.

"Oh!"

A loud bang.

Huang Ting slid back a few feet before stabilizing her body.

"Fuck me, this guy actually suppressed Senior Huang, damn it, can you stop being so violent." Someone bit his tongue in shock.

Those nuns couldn't believe this scene.

"Senior Huang didn't use all his strength at all when he first attacked. It was because of his carelessness that he suffered a small loss. She could kill Ye Mao immediately." One of Huang Ting's fans looked excited.

Her boyfriend muttered beside her: "As a sword repairer, the sword has been blown away by others, it seems that this is not a small loss."

"You know what. This is Senior Huang's fighting strategy. Let that madman be arrogant first, and then shoot him to death. This is what Senior is teaching juniors not to be too arrogant." The female cultivator said plausibly.

Her strange statement even aroused the approval of many female cultivators around her.

On the stage, after Ye Mao pushed Huang Ting back with a palm, he glanced at Huang Ting, then turned to look at Mu Renfeng, and said, "It's your turn now!"

"What is this guy doing? Senior Huang didn't even defeat him, but he actually invited Senior Mu to a fight. He's arrogant, too arrogant, how crazy is that?"

"Ancient and modern lunatics, who else can there be except this guy?"

"This damn guy dared to show his back to Senior Huang unscrupulously. He is really crazy."

Those female cultivators all had red eyes, and shouted at Huang Ting: "Senior Huang, quickly pick up that sword, and poke seven or eight hundred holes in that madman's back."

"Crack!"

The voice suddenly came from Huang Ting.

A crack appeared on its chest, and around this crack, many cracks appeared on its body, spreading all over its body.

Finally, with a bang, Huang Ting's body collapsed and turned into a pile of rotten stones.

Those emotional female nuns became dumb all of a sudden, staring at the pile of waste stones in a daze.

"He, he actually slapped Senior Huang!" Someone said with great difficulty, swallowing their saliva. This fact is too surprising.

Shen Du heard from his master that this senior Huang Ting was powerful, so he thought that Ye Mao was definitely not Huang Ting's opponent.

But in the end, Ye Mao didn't use any clever tricks, didn't take advantage of the flaws in the stone statue, and relied on his own strength to defeat Huang Ting head-on.

This guy is ridiculously strong!

Those female cultivators came to their senses, and some couldn't accept this reality, so they crouched on the ground and started crying, yelling, asking Ye Mao to return her idol.

But more people focused on Ye Mao's new opponent—Senior Mu Renfeng Mu.

Whether it is Luo Hou or Huang Ting, compared to this senior Mu, they are all weak.

This Senior Mu is a disciple of the founder of the Yunshui Treasure Pavilion and the second generation owner of the Yunshui Treasure Pavilion.

It was in his hands that the Yunshui Pavilion really flourished and became stronger.

The founder of Mu Renfeng and Yunshui Pavilion is the spiritual totem of Yunshui Pavilion.

In Shen Du's words, he was placed on the stage for people to look up to.

Those who have challenged Mu Renfeng on stage cannot escape the fate of being abused. It is the true number one in the outer sect of Yunshui Treasure Pavilion.

When Mu Renfeng was at the peak of Wulun Realm, he had beheaded early monks whose cultivation was close to the middle stage of Wufu Realm, which many people could only look up to.

"You are the one hundredth person who challenged me!" After Mu Renfeng walked to the center of the battle platform, he spit out words, which surprised everyone.

Ye Mao keenly sensed that there was a remnant soul in this stone statue.

"You will also become the hundredth loser," said Mu Renfeng with a touch of arrogance, "Under the Wufu realm, I am invincible!"

"No, no, no!" Ye Mao waved his hand, "From now on, my stone statue will stand on your right, and everyone will know that in the Wufu realm, I am the one who is truly invincible, and you can only be the second child."

"Among the 99 challengers in front, none is as arrogant as you. For your arrogance, I will teach you a good lesson." Mu Renfeng said.

Ye Mao waved his hand and said, "I'm not arrogant, it's self-confidence, self-confidence can defeat you."

(End of this chapter)