Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength-Chapter 339 - 298: Old Friends, Today’s Golden Core_3

She took a couple of steps and seemed to sense that something was amiss.

"Get in front of me!"

Ouyang Zhenxue stopped in her tracks, her expression cold as frost.

Well, Meng Yu admitted that he had glanced at her bottom one more time, but that wasn’t his fault, he had been in the car for eight months, and it was only natural that he felt a bit of a craving for meat.

Ouyang Zhenxue’s identity was very special. Back then, she had duped him when he was just a pitiful Qi Cultivator. Of course, he had fantasized about snapping this beautiful, cool big sister in two.

However, given her attitude, she probably hadn’t recognized him. At least, through the sensation of Growing Golden Lotus, Meng Yu didn’t feel any malice from her.

So, Meng Yu walked ahead with a sigh, escorted by True Sage Ouyang Zhenxue, towards the Immortal Sect’s delegation.

...

The leader of the Immortal Sect’s delegation was named Huahua, a black and white bear, with a poor relationship with the Bamboo Fairy due to its fondness for bamboo.

The chubby bear became an Incipient Nascent Soul fifty years ago. Following in his father’s footsteps, he served as the mascot for the Immortal Sect, including going on state visits to various countries and sects.

"The little guy’s cultivation isn’t bad at all."

Upon seeing Meng Yu, Huahua’s first words were words of praise.

Although Meng Yu had used Growing Golden Lotus to conceal part of his cultivation, adjusted his appearance and skeleton, and only revealed the Sword Intent of Water amongst the Four Great Sword Intents, his tempered disposition and physical fitness were not something Panda Huahua could overlook.

Fortunately, everyone in the delegation had set off two years before Meng Yu’s transaction with the Immortal Sect. Except for Ouyang Zhenxue, who had seen Meng Yu, the rest were merely amazed by Meng Yu’s youthful promise.

"This time you’ve come here, is it to participate in the competition, or do you have other ideas, like the Blood Soul Pill, the Blood Pool?"

Conversing with Panda Huahua was a cultivator from the Blood God Sect, a woman in a red robe with striking beauty, resembling a fervent rose. After glancing at Meng Yu, she became more enthusiastic.

She was at the Peak of Golden Core, surrounded by a large group of assistants. For instance, when Ouyang Zhenxue had gone out to fish out someone earlier, the news swiftly reached her.

The Blood God Sect thought Meng Yu was a messenger, a spy... She was curious why Ouyang Zhenxue would personally fetch a person, but when she saw Meng Yu with her own eyes, she was dazzled. The young man before her was a true, bona fide Swordsmanship Seed!

Cultivation, Divine Sense, and appearance could deceive, but the intuition of a Golden Core Expert was not easily fooled!

"I haven’t seen the Blood Soul Pill or the Blood Pool. I came here wanting to watch the grand competition, and I don’t know if I could win a good ranking if I participated."

Meng Yu did not act timid; he simply displayed the modesty of a junior.

"What is your relationship with Master Qin?"

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"I study swordsmanship under True Sage Mi Youjia. She taught me swordsmanship and was acquainted with Master Qin; the two of them once..."

"Hold on, I remember True Sage Mi Youjia fought life and death with Master Qin for seven days and seven nights, even chasing her to a dead-end. When they returned, she was only left with half her life, how come..."

The woman in the blood robe was momentarily stunned.

"I’m not sure, but True Sage Mi told me that if I encountered any trouble in the Blood God Sect, I should mention Master Qin’s name. After he hears it, he will naturally look after me."

Meng Yu said calmly. As for slandering True Sage Mi’s reputation, sorry about that, but Mi True Sage is now under me, and I’m sure she doesn’t mind, especially since Master Qin is dead.

"True Sage Mi... Well, that’s possible, but why must you seek opportunity here and not in the Immortal Sect?"

As a Nascent Soul True Monarch, Huahua realized Meng Yu was extraordinary from the first glance. Such a promising youngster... True Sage Mi was really generous.

"My identity is a bit sensitive; I’ve encountered some issues and couldn’t obtain the Pill of Completion by regular means, so I’ve come to the Blood God Sect this time. I’ve heard the great competition has started, either to join Master Qin or to participate in the competition."

"You practice the Blood River Divine Sword, don’t you? Do you want to find Master Qin to help you join the Blood God Sect?"

The woman in the blood robe blinked, looking at Meng Yu.

"No, I practice the Thirteen Swords of the Long River, which has a shadow of the Blood River Divine Sword in it, but I’m not proficient. I always feel like something is wrong, and I haven’t thought it through thoroughly."

Meng Yu said calmly.

"Not very proficient..."

The woman in the blood robe blinked repeatedly, her face full of contempt, "You people from the Immortal Sect are all hypocritical, always hiding and pretending humility. Zhi Ruo, go and test his swordsmanship with him."

A woman with crimson eyes stepped out from behind her.

"You are not my match."

Meng Yu took a step back, but this retreat caused all the Golden Cores present to brighten up.

With this simple move, Meng Yu had just moved out of the range where the woman’s swordsmanship was most sharp, yet he was precisely on the edge, his gaze locked onto the woman’s weak point.

"How many moves?"

Asked the woman in the blood robe.

"Purely comparing swordsmanship, a hundred and fifty moves."

Meng Yu replied calmly.

"A hundred and fifty moves..."

The onlookers, who included not just the delegation and the guards but also those who had come to meet them, laughed. The woman was only at Foundation Establishment, highly skilled in swordsmanship, but for Meng Yu to win within a hundred moves was not a stretch, and to think True Monarch Huahua could praise his cultivation.

That was True Monarch Huahua!

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"Hypocrite."

The woman in the blood robe couldn’t be bothered with Meng Yu any longer; in her eyes, Meng Yu could have beaten her disciple in about thirty moves—how dull.

She waved her hand, ready to dismiss Meng Yu, but at that moment, Ouyang Zhenxue suddenly spoke to Meng Yu.

"Just comparing swordsmanship, how many moves would you need to win against me?"

This question took everyone by surprise.

Ouyang Zhenxue was Golden Core. What could Xiao Jun, with his level, do in a sword fight against her?

Even the pupils of Nascent Soul True Monarch Huahua flickered for a moment.

"Don’t make it hard for me; my swordsmanship is very average."

Meng Yu answered calmly.

"A hundred moves, or a hundred and fifty moves?"

Ouyang Zhenxue’s persistent questioning instantly shocked everyone present.

It was then that everyone understood the significance of what Xiao Jun had said about a hundred and fifty moves!