Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 253 Can You Be More Shameless
Ye Mao's list has a total of [-] martial arts realm monks, and he challenged them one after another, making this year's competition a stage for him alone.

Many people are envious and jealous.

Everyone has been waiting for Meng Ji to appear on the stage, hoping to torture this guy severely and let him know why Hua'er is so popular.

Even Xiao Qinghan, Jiang Zhen and the others were looking forward to this battle. They were all very curious about what support Ye Mao had to dare to challenge a monk who was two layers higher than him.

Facing everyone's expectations, Ye Mao waved his hand casually and said, "I'm tired after fighting for so long, so let's forget about the last one, and I'll teach him to be a man later."

Xiao Yu was so angry that he felt his whole body trembling.

"You're a fucking coward!" Meng Ji cursed angrily, seriously losing his composure. He was trying his best to prepare for the fight, but the grandson stopped fighting. Could there be anything more irritating than this.

Everyone was also filled with righteous indignation, and there were many discussions.

"Isn't this a fool? I'm looking forward to it. Then, if you say you won't fight, you won't fight. How can this work?"

"Can you be any more shameless?"

"Seriously protest, Ye Mao must fight. If he doesn't fight, his grades will be cancelled, and he will get out of Yunshui Pavilion."

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"Xiao Yu has a problem with his eyes. The group of people he recruited is weaker than the other, so it is not difficult to clean up Meng Ji, but the problem is that I have been fighting for so long, and now I am really tired." Ye Mao spread his hands. .

Meng Jiqi hummed: "You rest, I can wait for you!"

"But this is a year-to-year comparison, and others still have to challenge me. I can't influence everyone because of me. I am a person who is willing to think about others." Ye Mao said.

Xiao Qinghan smiled and said: "Rest now, let others challenge you, and you can compete later."

"Since you all want to see my unrivaled demeanor of beating Meng Ji so much, okay, then I agree." Ye Mao retreated to the sidelines to rest.

The red jade carving flew over with a dining table on its back. There were more than ten kinds of delicacies such as roast duck and soup on the dining table, all made by Cai Xiaomei alone.

He was sitting next to the big martial arts field like no one else, eating so much that many people watching couldn't help drooling.

Everyone was very speechless, this bastard is too outrageous, the peak master and the elders are busy invigilating the exam, you damn it, at least politely ask them if they eat or not.

But this bastard doesn't care about anyone, it's shameless to eat so beautifully by himself, it's too shameless.

Huang Xiaolong couldn't bear to look at it. This guy's face is too thick. With so many people looking at it, how can you eat it so delicious? I didn't realize that he has this kind of skill before.

"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Jiang, are you hungry? Why don't you come over and have a bite!" Ye Mao seemed to realize that he was eating alone, and it really couldn't be justified.

However, his approach made everyone even more speechless, just because he ate more than half of a table of dishes, and some dishes were even eaten up.

"No, no!" Xiao Qinghan and Jiang Zhen both had black lines on their faces, and hurriedly waved their hands to refuse.

Ye Mao let out an "oh", and then continued to work. After finishing a table of dishes by himself, he stood up rubbing his stomach, and said, "Ah, it's so comfortable!"

"Have a good rest, let's start!" Meng Ji walked to the center of the martial arts arena.

"No hurry, no hurry, I ate a little too much, let's take a walk!" Ye Mao waved his hands and started strolling on the sidelines.

Everyone felt that Ye Mao was afraid, and he was so procrastinating, obviously because he didn't want to fight Meng Ji.

At this moment, Ye Mao walked to the front of the list, picked up a lump of dirt, and wrote two crooked characters under Meng Ji's name, which was—Xiao Yu.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, there must be something wrong with this guy's head.

He is only a monk at the early stage of Wufu Realm, and now he has not even defeated Meng Ji, and he actually wrote Xiao Yu's name on the list.

Xiao Yu is one of the top ten disciples of the Inner Sect with a great cultivation level in the Wufu Realm. He is very powerful in Yutangfeng's lineage, and he is an invincible existence in the inner sect of this lineage.

Ye Mao, a new disciple who has been in the martial arts for a year and a half, wants to challenge others at the early stage of Wufu Realm. This can definitely be said to be extremely contemptuous of Xiao Yu.

"Stuntling, this kid is definitely a sensationalist!" Many people now think so, and even think that Ye Mao will not end up fighting Meng Ji.

At this time, Ye Mao smiled and said: "Rest now, junior Meng Ji, prepare to be beaten!"

"This kid actually wants to fight Meng Ji." Everyone was very surprised. They all believed that Ye Mao was just talking, but this person actually played.

"How can he fight in the early and late stages of a Wufu realm? Isn't this looking for abuse?" Everyone is not optimistic about Ye Mao, because the gap between the two sides is too big.

Meng Ji raised his middle-grade treasure - the black iron gun, and said in a clear voice: "I started practicing guns when I was seven years old, and it has been 18 years now. Today I will use iron wire guns to let you know that a late-stage martial artist Cultivator, you are definitely not something you can provoke."

"What's the point of practicing guns for 18 years? Time can tell, maybe you have learned from dogs." Ye Mao hooked his fingers, "Come here now to find abuse!"

"I'll beat you to the ground, point a gun at your throat, and let you know how ridiculous your arrogance is." Meng Ji smiled coldly, the gun was surging with real power, and was already gaining momentum.

"Young man, wake up, stop dreaming, haha..." Ye Mao grinned.

Meng Ji moved suddenly. With this movement, the black iron gun in his hand seemed to turn into a soft black line, shooting straight at Ye Mao, and the gun light spewed out before the tip of the gun was even sharper and faster.

Ye Mao smiled faintly, and unleashed the Great Ice Soul Sword Technique, with a cold glow on the tip of the sword, and with just a light stab, Meng Ji's offensive collapsed, and he retreated in a hurry.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out. Meng Ji's spear skills are superb and he is well-known in the sect, but no one expected that in the first collision between him and Ye Mao, he was disintegrated by the opponent's sword offensive.

Meng Ji's face became extremely ugly, and he immediately rushed forward, using all his strength, the black iron gun in his hand turned into a black line, moving erratically, very strangely.

"Oh!"

Meng Ji's offensive was shattered by Ye Mao's sword, and even his clothes were cut open by the sword light.

He launched five attacks in a row, and the result was the same every time. It felt like Ye Mao's sword was like a rope, restraining him, preventing him from displaying his true strength at all.

"Ye Mao's attack is not very strong, each sword didn't even use its full strength, but it disintegrated Meng Ji's offensive?"

"I feel that Ye Mao is very familiar with iron wire marksmanship. Every sword is accurately stuck in the vital point, as if he is attacking the snake's seven inches every time."

"I see, this despicable and shameless guy, in order to deal with Brother Meng, has specially studied the iron wire marksmanship."

"No, the Iron Wire Spear Technique is the best martial skill of the spirit class, and it is treasured in the Great Book Pavilion in Yunyin Peak. Besides, can this be achieved by just studying the secret books?"

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Everyone was completely confused, and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

(End of this chapter)