2327: C2327 Martial Emperor Grade

C2327 Martial Emperor Grade

Wendu, Yue Ming, that brat, he is really something, ever since we set up this stage, he has already maintained a winning streak of more than 100, and has also saved up more than 10 top grade Flying Sword, but he comes here every day to guard the competition, making the other disciples grind their teeth in hatred, and some of the addresses have already been reported to me.1

Wendu smiled. He saw Yue Ming standing on the stage with her back to him and her arms crossed. It was unknown what she said to the other party, but the person's face alternated between green and purple.

"Wendu, look." Luo Loonghee continued to explain, "That person is the Great Elder's disciple and he is also my junior. He has been standing in the arena for three days already, although he is covered in injuries, but I admire his perseverance."

"The Great Elder's disciple." Wendu nodded in satisfaction. He found out that he couldn't check the person's strength at all.

"At least, it's a Spirit Severing Cultivation Level, right?" Wendu asked casually.

Luo Loonghee nodded: "That's right, he is in the intermediate stage of the Divine Sense Division."

Actually, he also felt a bit uncomfortable. After all, the top quality spirit artifacts that he had given them to obtain were all in Yue Ming's hands, with the exception of the first few.

With Yue Ming's battle style, using those things was equivalent to using scrap metal. However, the key problem was that he did not take those things and had instead piled them up together.

But there was one thing that was worth being happy about, and that was that with over a dozen spirit artifacts tied together, it would allow the Falling Moon Sect disciples to work even harder.

"Haha, the Soul Division stage is great. I never thought that Yue Ming was already so amazing."

Wendu sighed with emotion while secretly rejoicing in his heart. He shifted his gaze and saw Jin Dazhuang and the other two cheering for Yue Ming below the stage.

Jin Dazhuang was waving his arms and shouting something, but he was getting bigger and bigger.

In contrast to him, Bu Yi was silently standing in a corner with his eyes fixated on the stage, not even for a second.

On the other hand, Yue Yue replied with a few flattering disciples. However, Yue Yue didn't seem to care about them.

Wendu grinned and then opened his mouth.

At the beginning of the month, Jin Dazhuang, Bu Yi and the two others were startled. Then, they turned their heads at the same time. When they saw Wendu, the three of them walked over with smiles on their faces.

Especially Jin Dazhuang, he forced the crowd into a path that was big enough for three people.

"Teacher, you finally came to see us!" Jin Dazhuang laughed loudly.

"Good afternoon, teacher. You're finally here." After seeing Wendu, Yue Yue was especially happy.

It had only been half a year, but she was no longer as young and tender as she was half a year ago. Compared to half a year ago, the beginning of the month was even more beautiful, only a little more stable.

Only Bu Yi did not say anything and silently walked in front of Wendu and bowed.

"Haha, how about the three of you come in?" Wendu was also very happy to see his direct disciple again.

He first nodded at Bu Yi and then patted Jin Dazhuang twice on the arm. Then, he shifted his gaze to Yue Yue's body.

"The first month is not bad. The Cultivation Level has already surpassed me."

After praising him, Wendu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

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