Chapter 128: He knows how to show off, and the tournament finally arrives

"No problem."

Meng Zhangqing nodded.

"Just saying it doesn't count, come, let's pinky swear."

Mo Xiaoyu extended her small finger.

"Alright."

Meng Zhangqing laughed dumbly.

Truly a child's temperament.

Under the sunlight.

Their fingers hooked together.

However, at this moment.

A figure walked over.

His aura was not concealed at all.

"What do you want?!"

Mo Xiaoyu was the first to react.

She stood directly in front of Meng Zhangqing.

As the strongest little Senior Sister among the Lingxiao Peak disciples!

She naturally had to lead by example.

The person who arrived was none other than Han Luoyu.

However, Han Luoyu didn't look at her; his gaze remained on Meng Zhangqing.

Regarding this, the disciples who had been paying attention here cast their gazes over one after another.

*Thump thump thump!*

The plaza trembled.

The two Shi brothers walked over.

Like a small mountain pushing horizontally.

"What do you want to do?"

Shi Yao looked down from above, although his cultivation was far inferior to Han Luoyu's, he still said fiercely, "Don't think about causing trouble for Senior Brother Meng, otherwise I will beat you to death."

Shi Guang didn't speak, but his eyes were the same.

Han Luoyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

He hadn't expected that this Meng Zhangqing actually had so many people protecting him.

The Shi brothers.

He had heard of them.

Top-tier body-refining bloodline, not to be underestimated.

Future achievements would definitely not be lower than his.

This scene touched Meng Zhangqing's heart.

"Don't be nervous."

Meng Zhangqing smiled.

At the same time, he lifted Mo Xiaoyu by her collar and moved her behind him.

*Wah-yah-yah!*

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned, then felt offended, angrily clenching her fists and hammering Meng Zhangqing's thigh wildly.

She even used her teeth.

But in the end, she was left in tears.

Because she found she couldn't bite through.

Meng Zhangqing didn't care about Mo Xiaoyu's actions.

With his current physical body, even if Mo Xiaoyu had a hundred sets of teeth, she couldn't bite through.

"I don't know, Senior Brother Han, what is the matter?"

Meng Zhangqing's expression was calm.

The two stood opposite each other.

Their auras clashed, like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn.

Although Meng Zhangqing's cultivation was only at the Second Layer of the Creation Realm, facing Han Luoyu at the Ninth Layer, he didn't show any signs of being at a disadvantage.

His face was as calm as an ancient well.

Appearing to have more than enough to spare.

"Although I don't know why Master values you so much, I will prove to Master that I am the strongest among the disciples!"

"No one can surpass me!"

Han Luoyu said.

His voice carried an unquestionable tone.

As the words fell.

He turned and left directly.

"..."

Meng Zhangqing was somewhat speechless.

You really know how to show off.

Showing off and then leaving, right?

Shaking his head slightly.

Meng Zhangqing dispersed his distracting thoughts.

For the sake of the Tyrant Meridians, he wouldn't argue with him; he'd let him show off a little.

The onlookers were somewhat disappointed.

They had thought they would see a spectacular scene.

And verify Meng Zhangqing's strength by the way.

Who would have thought it would end so hastily.

However, everyone still felt that Meng Zhangqing wouldn't be very strong; perhaps it was for other reasons that he received the Sect Master's attention.

"There's drool on my pants."

Meng Zhangqing looked down and said with disgust.

"Hmph!"

"Who told you to dare lift my collar!"

"I'll bite you to death!"

Mo Xiaoyu turned around but rubbed her teeth.

She muttered softly.

"Why is it so hard."

"Two Junior Brothers, thank you."

Although he didn't need others' help, the two of them taking the initiative to come over was also a manifestation of friendship.

Deserving of being true friends he recognized.

"Senior Brother Meng, you are too polite; Mom said that when you are out, you can't watch your friends be bullied by others."

"You must be brave enough to stand out and stab your friends in the ribs!"

Shi Yao patted his chest, saying confidently.

*Slap!*

Shi Guang slapped Shi Yao on the forehead.

Hating that he wouldn't improve.

"It's 'to stab friends in the ribs for righteousness', don't use it if you don't know how!"

"All that reading was in vain."

Seeing this.

Meng Zhangqing shook his head and smiled.

The conversation between these two brothers was sometimes truly interesting.

――

Time passed very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

And the Peak Masters also came out from the great hall.

The originally lazy disciples immediately stood in formation.

"Let's go."

The Great Elder said first.

At the same time, he looked deeply at Meng Zhangqing.

There was no longer the coldness from the beginning in his eyes, but a look of satisfaction flashed by.

The other Peak Masters were the same.

They all subconsciously looked at Meng Zhangqing.

Before leaving one after another.

This made Meng Zhangqing somewhat confused.

"You kid, not bad."

Mo Shukuang walked over and patted Meng Zhangqing on the shoulder, his smile meaningful.

But he didn't say much more.

Waving his right hand, the sword light appeared.

Hearing this.

Meng Zhangqing frowned slightly, having a guess.

――

Lingxiao Peak.

The sword light landed.

"Next, you all should rest well."

"Six days later, it will be the Three Sects Tournament; perform well for me!"

Mo Shukuang said.

"Yes!"

Everyone said respectfully.

Getting the reply, Mo Shukuang turned and walked back to the great hall.

And the disciples present also left one after another.

Everyone needed to start adjusting their state.

"Junior Brother Meng, then I wish you a brilliant performance in the tournament."

Lan Chan stayed until the end and cupped his hands to Meng Zhangqing.

"Senior Brother Lan has confidence in me."

Meng Zhangqing said.

"It's not me, but Master and the others who have confidence in you."

Lan Chan was over thirty.

His experience was naturally richer than other prodigies.

From the expressions of Master and the others, he could naturally see some things.

Moreover, the feeling Meng Zhangqing gave him had always been that he was not simple.

After saying this.

Lan Chan also left.

Meng Zhangqing stood in place.

He looked up at the sky.

Then smiled slightly.

"It is indeed time to show off."

"Otherwise, where will the resources for the future come from?"

――

Time passed bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye.

It was the day of the Three Sects Tournament.

When the first morning light appeared.

*Dong!*

The Dao Bell exclusive to the Taixuan Sect rang loudly.

The bell sound rolled.

Sweeping across a territory of hundreds of miles.

Even in regions outside the mountain gate, one could hear it.

Everyone opened their eyes.

Some walked out of their doors and looked toward the direction of the Taixuan Sect.

They knew that today was a big day, representing whether the Taixuan Sect could be successfully promoted.

*Whoosh whoosh whoosh!*

In mid-air, cloud boats flew slowly.

Some were fiery red like clouds, some were heavy like mountains, and some broke the wind like sabers.

Naturally representing the three major factions!

Flame Sun Valley, Giant Spirit Gate, and Wind Cloud City!