羞羞影院

Speaking of which, it indeed didn’t have its own name.

Red Gold.

Sounds pretty good.

“You… won… go choose a weapon.” Red Gold stepped aside.

Even though there had been a great battle, the field where the spiritual weapons were erected seemed untouched, still perfectly intact.

Obviously, there was a formation protecting it.

“Spirit weapon, huh.” Meng Changqing looked over.

In the battle just now, his Hundred Refinements Sword shattered once again, and three more broke!

“Senior Brother Meng won!” Watching as the ice mist dissipated, gradually revealing the scene, the disciples of the Spirit Peak were the first to cheer.

Their eyes were filled with excitement and excitement!

This was a bloodline demon beast!

An existence that many top-tier geniuses were helpless against.

For Meng Senior Brother to defeat it, didn’t it mean he had already surpassed most top-tier geniuses?

He was truly a prodigy!

“He’s really strong.” Disciples from other peaks also spoke in shock.

In fact, when the sword appeared just now, they subconsciously believed that the demon beast was bound to lose.

And that was indeed the case.

The only difference was that the demon beast surprisingly didn’t die.

But he must have held back.

The situation on the battlefield indicated that.

If he hadn’t held back completely, the battlefield would have definitely been more severely damaged.

“When the secret realm ends, Senior Brother Meng will be considered a true disciple. But even if he just entered the ranks of true disciples, I feel like he would still be stronger than most of the senior brothers and senior sisters.” Someone couldn’t help but say.

“Of course, the ranks of true disciples also have their strengths and weaknesses. And judging from the strength Senior Brother Meng has shown, he’s at least in the middle to upper level.”

Everyone excitedly discussed.

To be in the same generation as such a monstrous talent and witness it firsthand was truly an honor!

In the future, it would be a tale to boast.

“Every time the secret realm opens, the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition is not far behind.” Someone suddenly remarked.

Instantly, related memories surfaced in everyone’s minds.

The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.

This could be said to be the grandest event of the sect.

Even the main peak would send disciples to participate!

The top geniuses and talents of the seven meridians would gather together to compete!

Those who ranked high not only could obtain a large amount of cultivation resources but also had the qualification to enter the Tai Xuan Treasury!

The Tai Xuan Treasury.

That was the most core place of the sect.

Anything placed inside could be considered a treasure of the world!

Take martial arts and techniques, for example. They all started at the Earth level.

“I wonder how far Senior Brother Meng will go in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.” Someone couldn’t help but anticipate.

After all, Meng Changqing was the only prodigy they had ever seen!

“The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.”

Hearing the discussion nearby, Mad Blade shook his head slightly.

The secret realm was just a small gathering.

The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition was the real gathering of heroes.

That was when one could truly see the foundation of the sect’s disciples!

The top geniuses from each meridian, with unparalleled combat power!

Although Meng Changqing had already reached this level, he was definitely still some distance away from those top geniuses who had been growing in each meridian from the beginning.

The potential they possessed, the resources they used, the martial arts and techniques they cultivated, and so on, were far superior to ordinary people.

“By the way, have you ever seen Duan Hun?” Xiao Zhen suddenly asked.

“No!” Mad Blade shook his head. “And neither has Wen Tianming.”

“Forget about Wen Tianming, as an alchemist, who can he beat at this stage? He wouldn’t come here just to join the fun,” Xiao Zhen replied.

Meng Changqing walked up to many high-level spiritual weapons.

These spirit weapons each had their own characteristics.

There were long spears, halberds, heavy hammers, battle axes, great swords, and so on.

Although their appearances were different, they all exuded a spiritual glow, as if they were living beings.

Since he practiced swordsmanship, he naturally had to choose a sword.

There were a total of thirteen high-level spirit weapons here.

There was only one sword, or rather, only one of each type of weapon.

It seemed that the sect didn’t expect so many people to obtain them, but rather, they were uncertain about which weapon the disciple who defeated Red Gold would use.

So they decided to place more for selection.

Meng Changqing walked up to the spiritual sword and pulled it out of the grass.

Swish!

He drew the sword.

The blade was quite long, at least longer than ordinary swords, extending an extra foot.

There’s a saying: “Three feet of green steel.”

But this sword was four feet long.

Furthermore, looking at the entire sword, it was full of spirituality, with sharp edges everywhere.

Especially at the blade, the shimmering light gave people a feeling of their skin being cut!

“Spiritual object.” Meng Changqing’s eyes flickered.

The reason why spirit weapons were so expensive was not only because of their tough material, which could withstand the power of true qi, but also because they contained some spiritual objects.

These spiritual objects were born in remote places.

They possessed various characteristics.

Once integrated into a weapon, they would bring about qualitative changes.

For example, the spiritual sword in his hand most likely integrated sword grass and sword crystal, making this sword extremely sharp.

If this sword was used, the sword qi it unleashed would be three to four times more powerful than usual!

In battle, even a slight difference could determine victory or defeat.

Not to mention multiples.

Without much thought, Meng Changqing bit his finger and dripped his blood onto the sword.

In an instant, a mysterious connection was established.

This was blood contract.

Boom!

Meng Changqing casually slashed out a sword qi, leaving behind a deep sword mark dozens of meters away.

“Good sword.” Meng Changqing’s eyes brightened.

This was just a casual strike, yet it possessed such power.

What if he went all out?

He truly dared not imagine.

If he were to fight Red Gold again, he wouldn’t even need to use the Linglong Danluo Tian.

Just relying on the sharpness of this sword would be enough to break through Red Gold’s Demon Body and defeat it!

“What should I name you?” Meng Changqing looked at the sword before him.

The mirrored blade reflected his eyes.

“Let’s call you Crimson Sky.” Meng Changqing thought.

Born from the Spirit Peak, obtained by defeating Red Gold.

In the top ten swords of the previous life, it seemed that there was also such a name.

Swish!

Sheathing the sword, he tied it around his waist.

His aura also completely converged, returning to a calm state without undulations.

At this moment, he no longer had the peerless demeanor from before.

He was like an ordinary young master from a noble family, handsome but nothing extraordinary.