Coiling Dragon Divine Sword
Chapter 36

I Am Meng Xiaolou

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"Boom!" A sound, and the plaza exploded.

This was truly one surprise after another, more exciting than Kunlun Sword Sect's spring trials.

They were all rushing towards Wang Xian!

At the moment of the explosion, there was absolute silence!

As a black shadow streaked towards the high platform, the plaza below suddenly fell into deathly stillness!

Until a figure in a black robe, with a slightly dark complexion, five feet five inches tall, and around the same age as Ximen Guxing, Meng Xiaolou, stood on the high platform.

Only then did a gasp erupt from the plaza!

"Hey, you! Are you shameless? Wang Xian has already fought three matches!"

"That's right, aren't you taking advantage of his weakened state?"

"Wo cao, this is a wheel battle!"

"Today was worth it, hurry up and fight!"

"Wang Xian, cheer up!"

Tang Shisan, however, transmitted his voice to Wang Xian at this moment:

"This fellow is called Meng Xiaolou, Unknown Origin, a killer, Nascent Soul Realm, his weapon is the Mo Dao, be careful!"

"Wo cao!"

Wang Xian heard this and felt numb.

Looking at the weapon in Meng Xiaolou's hand, which was neither sword nor blade, Wang Xian's face showed a solemn expression.

The previous sword strike had poured out all of Wang Xian's Spiritual Power.

It could be said that in his current state, he could not immediately fight another battle in his optimal condition against someone with Excellent Spirit Energy and Mind.

Dongfang Nishang on the viewing platform thought for a moment, took out a pot of Spirit Wine, and then took out a pill and handed it to Tantai Xiaoxue, her mouth corner moved slightly.

Tantai Shangxue nodded, got down from the viewing platform, and walked towards the high platform where Wang Xian was.

Meng Xiaolou gave Wang Xian a bewitching smile.

"I am Meng Xiaolou, a killer. My Mo Dao likes to take unconventional paths. If you don't have a Ling Jian like before, I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat me!"

"I won't bully you either. Like Ximen Tinghua, I'll only use three moves. As long as you can withstand them, consider it your victory, how about it?"

"Wait!"

Just then, Tantai Xiaoxue went up to the high platform, stuffed a pill into Wang Xian's mouth, and handed him the wine pot.

She laughed and said, "Junior Brother, Master wants you to take a sip of Spirit Wine to recover!"

Wang Xian gave a light smile, took the wine pot, lifted the lid, and took a shallow sip.

He felt a vast surge of Spiritual Power erupt from his Dantian and rush into his meridians, causing him to sit down on the high platform, no longer speaking.

Tantai Xiaoxue stuffed several Nà Jiè into Wang Xian's hand.

Then she extended her hand to Meng Xiaolou and smiled, "Old rules, bring one thousand Líng Shí like before!"

Meng Xiaolou was stunned, then laughed, "Are you sure he can defeat me?"

Unexpectedly, Tantai Xiaoxue glared at him:

"Do you think my Junior Brother is someone who lacks this little bit of Líng Shí? If you don't have money, get down. My Junior Brother and I are in a hurry to travel!"

The crowd in the plaza heard this and was amused.

They thought that Ximen Tinghua's previous match had cost a full one thousand Líng Shí.

If you don't have money, who would bother playing with you? This isn't a competition between equals, they could completely ignore you.

Tang Shisan glanced at Ximen Tinghua beside him and couldn't help but giggle.

"You surnamed Meng, if you don't have money, then roll down, don't lose face!"

"That's right, if you don't have money, I'll go next!"

"I have money, I challenge you on behalf of East Sea Feixian Island!"

"I have money too, Wang Xian, I represent Hundred Flower Valley to challenge you!"

For a moment, challenges rose and fell in the plaza. These guys who loved to watch the fun and weren't afraid of trouble seemed to not lack money anymore!

Wang Xian, sitting on the high platform, felt a bitter smile in his heart.

It seemed that even after winning two matches, plus the five hundred Líng Shí given by his Martial Nephew, compared to these Heavenly Prides, he was still a poor person!

Meng Xiaolou wasn't angry either.

He looked at Tantai Xiaoxue and smiled, taking out a Nà Jiè and stuffing it into her hand.

He said quietly, "Keep it for me for now, I'll have to get it back later!"

Up to this point, he had never lost a match.

There was only one exception, and that was he had never fought Ximen Tinghua, because he had no reason and no confidence of victory.

Tantai Xiaoxue looked at Wang Xian, a serious expression on her face.

She asked, "Junior Brother, can you do it?"

Wang Xian shook his head, remaining silent. He was silently sensing that sword which had soared into the sky earlier!

Yi Jian Jingshen!

Divine Sword Appears!

It was completely different from any sword his Master had taught him, because this sword was so pure that it could ignore everything before him.

It was even completely different in style from the Beyond the Heavens Sword his Master had unleashed in front of the Taoist temple.

After that sword, his body had undergone some unknown changes.

Although he wasn't very clear about it now, he was undoubtedly stronger than before.

Gradually, that sword which had soared into the sky became clearer in his Sea of Consciousness.

Seeing her junior brother so calm, Tantai Xiaoxue immediately clapped her small hands and walked down from the high platform.

While walking, she shouted to the Heavenly Prides in the plaza:

"At most three people. If there are more, we'll have to do it another day. Prepare your Líng Shí, I'll come to collect them later."

Meng Xiaolou on the high platform was speechless.

This was an invincible stance, challenging all the Heavenly Prides here!

Unexpectedly, this little girl, like Wang Xian, liked Líng Shí.

Looking at Wang Xian, who was sitting on the ground, Meng Xiaolou smiled.

He grinned and said, "You don't seem to have a sword. Do you want me to borrow one from Ximen Tinghua? I just like your invincible aura..."

Wang Xian could feel a chilling aura from Meng Xiaolou, a kind of indescribable presence.

In his opinion, this chill was not directed at him, but was an innate aura.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "This aura on you... is it unique?"

Meng Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "If someone were to ask for your head right now, I would charge a Hundred Thousand Líng Shí!"

He didn't answer, but he had already given Wang Xian all the answers.

Wang Xian chuckled, "Why?"

After speaking, he stood up from the ground, stretched his waist, and turned to say to the viewing platform, "Thank you, Martial Nephew!"

"Because you dared to fight Ximen Tinghua to the death!"

Meng Xiaolou gave a light smile, "Not to hide it from you, I still don't dare to fight him head-on!"

Wang Xian looked at Tang Shisan and Ximen Tinghua in the plaza and shook his head.

He replied softly, "If we were to really fight, I wouldn't even be able to defeat Miss Tang. They were all letting me win."

Tang Shisan was amused when he heard this, and giggled, "Just for that sentence, Meng Xiaolou deserved to lose to you."

Meng Xiaolou also smiled, "Can his fists take my Mo Dao?"

Tang Shisan was angered by this and waved to Wang Xian, "Wang Xian, do you want to use my sword or borrow one from Ximen Tinghua?"

Dongfang Nishang on the viewing platform was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked, "Wang Xian, you can use my sword!"

Wang Xian shook his head, thinking that he still had a sword!

Since that mysterious Senior didn't object, it should be fine for him to take out another one.

"Zheng..."

A sword cry, a Golden Light Shining appeared, and instantly vanished without a trace.

It didn't even stir the Líng Qì on the high platform.

Without any precedent, a Golden Light Shining Líng Jiàn appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Swish!"

Before Dongfang Nishang could exclaim, the Great Elder Dongfang Feihong suddenly stood up from his chair.

He exclaimed in shock, "Ask Heaven Sword!"

(Note: It is said that Tang Dao has Yi Dao, Zhang Dao, and Mo Dao. Due to lack of textual research, Mo Dao is used here as the name.

Brothers, tomorrow will be more exciting, please support me, thank you!

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