Chapter 223

Cui Feiting was the first to react, rushing over immediately to help him up.

When he realized his life was no longer in danger, a sigh of relief escaped his heart, but it was instantly replaced by boundless rage.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Meng Changqing.

His expression was exactly the same as Xu Mingyang's just moments ago.

But Meng Changqing paid him no attention.

His figure descended slowly.

Countless sword qi returned to his body, the sword momentum receded, and he returned to a state of perfect calm, as if there were neither wind nor rain.

He looked like an ordinary young master from a noble family.

Not the peerless swordsman from just a moment ago!

"Will you not announce the result yet?"

Meng Changqing looked at the Arbiter.

Hearing this,

the Arbiter suddenly snapped out of his daze.

He immediately shouted loudly.

"The victor is Meng Changqing of the Xuan Sect!"

Perhaps even he, who was accustomed to grand occasions, had not expected such a thing to happen.

As the words fell!

the previously silent spectator stands instantly erupted into a uproar.

One by one, they couldn't help but gasp in shock, their faces filled with disbelief!

Who knows what they had just witnessed!

It was sword momentum!

It was actually sword momentum!

A young man who had only recently entered the Sea Opening Realm actually possessed sword momentum!

"How is this possible!"

Someone murmured, his whole body seemingly trembling.

It was common knowledge.

How difficult it was to comprehend the momentum of the Martial Dao.

Even top-tier geniuses had to spend a great deal of time; they estimated that only upon reaching the ninth layer of the Sea Opening Realm would it be possible to comprehend it.

Yet this youth,

was currently only at the third layer of the Sea Opening Realm!

There was even a high probability that... he had comprehended it before reaching the Sea Opening Realm.

"My heavens, what terrifying comprehension must one possess to achieve this?"

"No wonder he dared to challenge Cui Qian!"

"With sword momentum, let alone Cui Qian, even ten Cui Qians would not be enough to fight!"

"If he had used his sword momentum from the start, Cui Qian's fate would have been the same as Xu You's, defeated by a single sword strike!"

The crowd chattered, their voices filled with excitement, thrill, and shock.

It was truly a mix of a hundred emotions.

A young true disciple who had never been favored from the moment he appeared had repeatedly shattered their perceptions!

Although their cheeks stung, their hearts were incredibly exhilarated.

After all, to comprehend sword momentum at such a young age and such a realm, one could only imagine what heights he might reach in the future?

He was already in the ranks of top-tier geniuses!

And was it not worth celebrating to witness the emergence of such a hidden dragon?

"Do you think this fellow will be able to comprehend sword intent in the future?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

Everyone's hearts trembled instantly.

Sword intent.

That was the true intent of the Martial Dao!

The supreme and profound realm!

Even more difficult to comprehend than momentum!

Looking across the Hidden Dragon List, how many top-tier geniuses were there, yet at most they only possessed momentum; no one had ever touched that realm!

"Regardless, this fellow is destined to become a shining star of the Martial Dao in the future."

Someone said.

Everyone immediately turned their gaze to the figure in white robes in the center of the arena.

For the first time, there was no objection.

On the contrary, there was strong agreement.

"Cool!"

Compared to the shock of everyone present, Mo Yunling was much calmer; her attention was focused entirely on the sword momentum.

The Wanjiangui Sect technique with sword momentum integrated into it had increased its intensity by more than a dozen levels!

If he hadn't held back at the end, Cui Qian wouldn't know how many times he would have died!

"Pity, if Junior Brother Meng also possessed the Primordial Sword Body, he could have taught that brat with the bad temper a lesson!"

"Save us from her always looking down her nose, acting like heaven is first and she is second!"

As if remembering something, Mo Yunling clenched her silver teeth, a look of distaste flashing in her eyes.

It's better to have this Meng younger brother, whom I've never met before.

Not only is his strength strong and his potential high, but his appearance is also extremely outstanding.

Look at this handsome face, and his figure...

If only I could...

Mo Yunling's mind immediately flooded with memories that never existed.

"May I ask how this senior sister is addressed?"

Just as Mo Yunling was lost in thought.

A voice sounded beside her ear.

Mo Yunling snapped back to reality and realized Meng Zhangqing had already arrived before her.

She quickly wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth.

She said seriously: "I am Mo Yunling, a true disciple of Lingxiao Peak, disciple of the Sixth Elder."

"The Sixth Elder?"

Meng Zhangqing's gaze flickered slightly.

Although there are many Elders in the Zong Sect, most are no different from stewards.

More like Gao Jie stewards.

But if a number precedes the title 'Elder,' then the meaning changes.

They are true major figures of the sect.

They belong to the Elder Pavilion.

It is said that among the Seven Veins of Tai Xuan, aside from the Sect Leader's vein, the remaining six each have nine Elders.

Their strength far surpasses that of ordinary Elders.

Second only to the Zhang Sect!

"I have a small question, and I hope Senior Sister Mo can answer it."

Meng Zhangqing said.

"Younger Brother Meng, please speak."

Mo Yunling perked up.

"Now that Cui Qian has been defeated by me, who should inherit Xu You's former position?"

"Does the next successor automatically rise one rank?"

Meng Zhangqing said.