Han Yingmeng was so angry that she almost puked blood!
The petals that were following her instantly disappeared.
The surroundings turned silent!
Everyone looked at Ding Yue.
He was the first…The first person who dared to speak to Han Yingmeng like this!
He was also the first male cultivator who had ever told Han Yingmeng to get lost!
"You're asking me to get lost?"
Han Yingmeng was furious.
The Floating Flower Pavilion had allowed her to lead the way so that she could show off her elegance and charm to the thousands of experts present.
In fact, she had already achieved her goal.
At the moment she appeared, countless male cultivators had been mesmerized by her graceful figure and her peerless beauty.However, unexpectedly, at the last moment, her hard work was destroyed by this young man's words.
Ding Yue's gaze remained cold as he looked straight at her and said, "Vicious woman, don't you dare think about messing with my sword heart. You can't confuse me or lead me astray. The sword is the only thing in my heart.There's no place for you here. Give up!"
Han Yingmeng was furious. 'Who were you f*cking calling vicious? Who was f*cking trying to confuse you?'
"You... you..."
Han Yingmeng's aura surged violently. She was so angry that her delicate body trembled. Her tender white fingers pointed at Ding Yue as her killing intent manifested itself.
She was the Holy Maiden of the Floating Flower Pavilion. She possessed outstanding talent and unparalleled beauty. Many men had fallen at her feet.
They were willing to go through the depths of hell for her.
She did not need to fight for any treasures personally. All she needed to do was to spread the word and men would come to her door trying to please and serve her.
For example, Song Pang, the only son of the sect master of Nine Swords Mountain, Song Yiming, had once traveled thousands of miles to deliver treasures to curry favor with her.
When had she ever been reprimanded like this?
"Scram. You can't seduce me. If you don't leave, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Ding Yue's gaze was ice-cold as he stared fixedly at Han Yingmeng.
This woman, dressed in flowery clothes, had deliberately come over to his mountain peak. She definitely had ill intentions. There was no other reason why she would approach him out of the blue other than to seduce him?
"Hah, you would never have imagined that I, Ding Yue, had already achieved the second stage of the way of the sword. Your beauty cannot move me or cause my mind to wander. The only thing my heart contains is my Sword Dao!"
"You won't be able to mess with my sword heart!"
Han Yingmeng was this close to going crazy from anger. He dared to say that she had come here to seduce him?
This mountain peak belonged to the Floating Flower Pavilion!
This person must die!
Seeing Han Yingmeng being reprimanded like this, many people were furious. This was a good opportunity to curry favor with her.
However, before the others could make a move, Ying Jiankong walked over.
"Ding Yue, as an expelled disciple of Nine Swords Mountain, how dare you behave so arrogantly!"
"I, Ying Jiankong, would like to see what ability a piece of trash like you has!"
Everyone was stunned.
An expelled disciple of Nine Swords Mountain?
Trash?
Ding Yue was from Nine Swords Mountain, but had been expelled?
Was there a hole in the brains of those people from Nine Swords Mountain?
Such a talented person was actually expelled from Nine Swords Mountain?
That did not feel right…
Since Ying Jiankong called the other party a piece of trash, there had to be a story behind this situation.
Was Ding Yue's cultivation progress related to the opportunity he obtained?
Ying Jiankong landed beside Han Yingmeng and stared coldly at Ding Yue.
"Ding Yue, kneel down and kowtow to Holy Maiden Han. Beg her for forgiveness, and I'll let you off!"
Han Yingmeng calmed down slightly. Seeing Ying Jiankong stand up for her, she felt a little better.
She was quite popular, after all.
Look, even the top genius of Nine Swords Mountain was standing up for her.
Ding Yue looked at Ying Jiankong with disdain and sneered, "Ying Jiankong, your Sword Dao is lacking."
"Standing up for a woman who has nothing to do with you? What Sword are Dao you even cultivating?"
"Ying Jiankong, I originally thought that your Sword Dao might be worth something. However, now that I'm seeing it in person, both you and your Sword Dao are just trash."
"You actually stood up for a woman who seduced me. I, Ding Yue, am ashamed to be associated with you!"
"Master was right. There are thousands of sword cultivators in the world, but only a few are worthy of the Supreme Sword Dao!"
Ding Yue's face was filled with arrogance, as if he was saddened by the fact that there was not a single person worth discussing the Sword Dao with in the world.
Han Yingmeng was infuriated. Her tender white fingers pointed at Ding Yue as she screeched angrily, "Kill him for me. Kill him. He's gone too far!"
'B*stard! Where did you get your self-confidence from? How dare you insinuate that I, Han Yingmeng, would seduce you?'
"Ding Yue!"
Ying Jiankong pulled out his sword and the sound of the sword being unsheathed seemed to resonate in the sky.
His aura instantly skyrocketed, and it seemed as if his entire person had turned into a murderous sword.
Everyone was shocked. Ying Jiankong was indeed worthy of his status as the top genius of Nine Swords Mountain.
His comprehension of the Sword Dao had already reached such a state.
Although he was only at the ninth level of the truth realm, ordinary half-step emperor realm cultivators might not be a match for him.
The biggest winner of this trip to the Bai Sheng Mountain ruin would probably be Nine Swords Mountain.
Among the younger generation present, not one was his match.
This included the Holy Maiden of the Floating Flower pavilion, Han Yingmeng.
Han Yingmeng's expression turned serious. Ying Jiankong's strength had increased again.
The red-bearded elder of the Heavenly Cauldron Mountain was very pleased. This was his future grandson-in-law.
"I, Ying Jiankong, would like to experience just how outstanding your Sword Dao is then!"
"Draw your sword!"
Han Yingmeng's figure fluttered as she retreated. Once the battle started, she would be affected if she remained in close proximity to Ying Jiankong.
Ding Yue was still hugging his sword as he coldly looked at Ying Jiankong.
This was the person who had once belittled him to the point that he felt useless. He had fallen into the depths of despair and suffered all sorts of humiliating insults and abuse. His childhood sweetheart had also left him because of this person.
Now, it was finally time to step on this insufferably arrogant genius of Nine Swords Mountain and beat him to the ground.
Nine Swords Mountain will soon know that I, Ding Yue, possess an unparalleled Sword Dao!
'I, Ding Yue, will have no woman in my heart. When I draw my sword, it will slay a god!'
'One day, I will wield my sword and slay gods. I will reach the pinnacle of the Supreme Sword Dao!'
Ying Jiankong's heart was boiling with anger. Ding Yue's contemptuous attitude had aroused his fury.
As the number one genius of Nine Swords Mountain, he had always been invincible among those in the same realm ever since he started cultivating.
Not one person in the same realm had ever been able to defeat him.
This would not be the first time that he had crossed one or two small realms to kill his enemies.
As for Ding Yue, he actually looked down on him so much that he did not even bother to unsheathe his sword.
"Arrogant!"
Ying Jiankong took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
His sword vibrated.
A cold gleam flashed, and his sharp aura revealed itself, reducing the few plants on the mountain to dust.
A sword gleam appeared in the sky.
All of the experts present felt a chill run down their spine as they stared at Ying Jiankong's sword.
Too powerful!
Liu Pingfeng's expression turned heavy. Nine Swords Mountain was too powerful, and it was likely that the Great Qian Dynasty would have to make concessions because of this.
Otherwise, the Great Qian Dynasty would not give way on account of the Great Qin Empress alone.
The Great Qin Dynasty would not have been able to establish themselves and stabilize their territory either.
Everyone was amazed by Ying Jiankong's strike. He was indeed worthy of being the number one disciple of Nine Swords Mountain in the Southern Region.
None of the half-step Emperor realm experts would dare to underestimate him after seeing this strike.
Ding Yue was dead for sure!
They were both at the ninth level of the truth realm, but their strengths were vastly different.
No matter how strong Ding Yue's Sword Dao was, could it surpass Nine Swords Mountain?
Nine Swords MountainIt was the number one sword sect in the Southern Region.
Their legacy had been passed down since ancient times.
Suddenly, all of the experts sensed an unremarkable sword gleam flash by and disappear.
Ying Jiankong's sharp sword gleam shattered, and the unparalleled sword strike disappeared without a trace.
A gentle breeze blew past, and the experts felt that the gust of wind had brought with it an unprecedented sharpness, as if it was going to slice a person in half.
It was actually a thread of sword intent!!
