"Hard to say."
"To be honest, among all these people, Shi Mengyang is the weakest, but... two people have already left the stage, but he still hasn't left!!!"
“That’s amazing!”
“I hope he keeps winning!”
“But, Ling Aoyu from Jianying Pavilion is not a simple character. Even though he just lost to the sword cultivator from Tianxuan Sect, he also defeated so many masters from the Hidden Dragon List. A renowned genius like him should not lose to someone with such a low cultivation level!”
"Let's wait and see!"
Ling Ao Yu challenged Shi Mengyang. In addition to wanting to wipe out one of the people from Tianxuan Sect, he was also very interested in the killing sword that Shi Mengyang had just used!
Shi Mengyang also saw some clues from Ling Ao Yu's previous shadow sword. He also wanted to try and see who was better at assassination, him or the other party
The Sword Shadow Pavilion is as good at assassination as the Seven Killings Alliance!
Shi Mengyang had a low level of cultivation and had no other advantages over Futu and Qin Jue. His only advantage was his good endurance, which dragged down Futu and Qin Jue!
But, at this time...
Ling Ao Yu, from Jianying Pavilion, who is also good at assassination, has equally good endurance!
Shi Mengyang's only advantage no longer existed, but he still used all his strength and fought with Ling Ao Yu for a full half hour before he was miserably defeated!
Everyone watched with great sorrow...
"Ling Aoyu is really amazing!"
"Shi Mengyang, you are still a little weak after all!"
But Ling Ao Yu had great respect for this opponent.
"Your assassination skills and killing sword are both very powerful."
This was the second time that Ling Ao Yu admitted that the sword cultivators of Tianxuan Sect were powerful. The first time was when he met the third swordsman Xie Ting.
"You lost to me today only because your cultivation is lower than mine."
Shi Mengyang felt the corrosive force spreading in his body and looked at Ling Aoyu calmly: "I accept the defeat."
Ling Ao Yu's dark power was flowing through his body. He knew he had to deal with it as soon as possible. If he stayed on the stage any longer, his body might become very bad.
After taking a look at Mu Zhanfeng, the third swordsman Xie Ting and Yun Huan who were still on the stage, he did not linger any longer and jumped off the martial arts stage directly.
Lou Qianxue, who had been staring at the martial arts stage, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
After jumping off the martial arts stage, Shi Mengyang subconsciously looked at Lou Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue waved at him.
Many people saw this scene and were very curious.
Shi Mengyang was tense and walked towards Lou Qianxue: "I'm sorry, I..."
"Don't talk yet."
A bright green light shot out from Lou Qianxue's hand, and tiny vines wrapped around Shi Mengyang's wrist.
Shi Mengyang was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a strong vitality entering his body. At the same time, the corrosive power left in his body by Ling Aoyu gradually retreated and was driven out of his body...
"Thanks."
Shi Mengyang said involuntarily.
"You've done very well. Look, everyone in the arena is talking about Shi Mengyang from the Tianxuan Sect. He has the weakest cultivation, but he has defeated opponents of higher levels twice in a row... They all think you are amazing."
Shi Mengyang smiled shyly.
"Have a good rest."
Shi Mengyang nodded and took the initiative to stand behind Lou Qianxue.
Others witnessed the interaction between the two and were slightly surprised: "What a vigorous vitality!"
"That's... a plant-based treasure, right?"
The extraordinary healing power and vitality made the two Martial Ancestors of Dragon Hunting Island quite excited.
(End of this chapter)