"When did you... take action?" Master Mie Jue looked at Meng Xiuyuan, his eyes full of disbelief.

She clearly stared at Meng Xiuyuan throughout the whole process and never relaxed for a moment. No matter how high Meng Xiuyuan's kung fu and fast speed, she would not be able to see any trace of attack.

Master Mie Jue thinks he is also a top-notch master in the world. She doesn't believe that there will be someone who has so much higher skills than her.

Meng Xiuyuan seemed to have expected this reaction to Master Mie Jue, and said with a calm smile:

"The master did not see clearly? Then I will demonstrate it again for you."

While speaking, he threw the Yitian Sword back to Master Miejue without any concern, with a very relaxed expression. It seemed that it was not a magic weapon that all martial arts people in the world had been dreaming of for a long time, but just an irrelevant piece of rags.

Mie Jue subconsciously occupied the Yitian Sword, his expression a little dazed. After a while, she looked up at Meng Xiuyuan, with her eyes calm:

"Meng Shaoxia is indeed not an ordinary person, and the poor nun admires it."

Meng Xiuyuan waved his hand and said coolly:

"The master is too proud. Be careful, I want to borrow this sword of Heaven."

The next moment, Master Miejue's Tong Kong suddenly contracted.

With some preparation in advance, this time, she finally saw Meng Xiuyuan's movements clearly.

It turned out that Meng Xiuyuan approached the left hand of the sword wearing the waist and gently slapped the scabbard of his Zhenwu sword, causing him to tremble slightly.

Then, a secret and rapid energy shot towards Master Miejue from the hilt of the Zhenwu Sword.

This energy is invisible and colorless. Master Miejue could not see it. He could only judge the trajectory of the slight sound of breaking through the air and the position of the hilt of the Zhenwu Sword and the sword hilt facing it and block it with the horizontal sword.

After all, Master Mie Jue is also a top-notch master in the world. He has been studying martial arts for decades and his basic skills are still very solid. Therefore, this sword actually blocks very accurately and accurately shatters Meng Xiuyuan's hidden energy in the air.

But what she didn't expect was that there was a palm force following her after this energy. While she was not prepared, she hit her chest with a "bang".

This palm power made a great coincidence. Although her strength was not strong, she still made her breath stagnate and her whole body was free from strength. The Yitian Sword came out of her hand.

The next moment, Master Mie Jue recovered and looked up again. Meng Xiuyuan was still standing opposite her holding the Sword of Heaven, smiling without saying a word.

"you!……"

Master Mie Jue's blood was rising. He felt that Meng Xiuyuan had used a conspiracy and hidden another palm force behind the sword energy, which made him be plotted against. He was very angry.

You should know that when her senior brother Gu Hongzi faced Yang Xiao, she was hit by the other party's trick and got a palm in her chest. She didn't even pull out the Yitian Sword and was taken away. She was finally depressed.

At this moment, just like that moment, in the heart of Master Miejue, Meng Xiuyuan's image began to coincide with the sinister, cunning, despicable and shameless Yang Xiao.

But soon, looking at Meng Xiuyuan's face that looked very much like a ancestor, Master Mie Jue finally woke up.

The decent young hero in front of him is different from the demon demon man after all.

At least Meng Xiuyuan has always been open and honest, neither misleading words nor reminding him before making a move.

On the contrary, I didn't notice the other party's hidden palm power. After all, I was not as good as others' skills, so there was no reason to blame the opponent instead.

Thinking of this, Master Mie Jue nodded secretly and looked up at the young man in front of him one point.

Meng Xiuyuan saw that she was silent and explained:

"Master, do you know the intention of these two moves I used just now?"

"I don't know." Master Mie Jue Dao.

"Then please, Master, you have to listen carefully." Meng Xiuyuan looked calm and looked at the other person with his eyes:

"My sword and palm are all the sword techniques I have learned and the least powerful moves among palm techniques.

When my master Zhang Zhenren taught me martial arts, he told me that if one day I meet someone who doesn’t want to be hostile but has no choice but to have to fight, I can use these two moves.

Therefore, the fundamental purpose of these two moves is to control people without hurting them, and to give the other party a chance to repent.

I don’t think we have any grudges about you, Master, so we used these two tricks.

I believe that there must be a reason why you say you want to get my martial arts test.

But, there are only three things, I can only know these two tricks.

Master, if you want to take action again, I will try to hold on, but I can’t do it.”

Meng Xiuyuan was thinking that Master Mie Jue could understand what he said and would not make things difficult for him anymore.

But unexpectedly, Viajue is worthy of Viajue. He lives only in his own world and does not care about his kindness at all:

"Young Master Meng doesn't need to say more. If you take me another palm, everything will be clear."

After saying that, Master Mie Jue used all his internal strength and filmed Meng Xiuyuan with a move "The Buddha's Light Shining".

This "Buddhist Light" has only one move, which is based on the profound "Emei Nine Yang Gong" and the palm power covers the enemy's entire body, making the opponent unstoppable and must fight head-on. It is considered the highest killer move among the palm techniques of Emei.

Seeing that the old nun was so stubborn, Meng Xiuyuan would not be patient anymore. He used his backhand to slap the five success powers.

There was a dull sound with a "bang". The ending was unsurprising. Master Mie Jue was instantly shocked by the huge force on Meng Xiuyuan's palm and flew backwards. He broke two or three wooden tables and chairs behind him before falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

But what really surprised Meng Xiuyuan was Master Miejue's reaction.

"Okay! Good palm technique! Good skills!"

Master Mie Jue got up from the ground in a mess, his face turned pale, his teeth were covered with blood when he opened his mouth, and his whole body looked like a ghost. But looking at her expression, she looked particularly refreshing, and she said three "goods" in a row.

Looking at her appearance, even though Meng Xiuyuan had been cultivating for ten years on Wudang Mountain and his quality was much better than his previous life, he still couldn't help but complain:

"I'm afraid this old nun is not having some brain problems, right?"

Faced with such a Master Mie Jue, Meng Xiuyuan was not good at fighting, nor was he not good at fighting, and was a little confused.

Fortunately, at this time, the disciples of the Emei Sect outside the door heard the sound of tables and chairs shattering, and rushed in.

"Master! What's wrong with you? Master?"

The disciples of Emei hurriedly helped Master Mie Jue up, asked constantly, and glared in the direction of Meng Xiuyuan.

"It's okay, I'm fine. I'm just a martial arts competition with Young Master Meng. It's inevitable that I will get hurt when I start. Don't be rude to Young Master Meng!"

Master Mie Jue still looked so happy. He reached out to stop the disciples around him, stood up and patted the dust on his body, looked a little plastic surgery, and smiled at Meng Xiuyuan:

"Sure enough, rumors in the world are true. It is incredible that Meng Shaoxia has such a strong cultivation at a young age.

In this way, my guess was verified. I will say something to you, Shaoxia Meng."

Meng Xiuyuan vaguely guessed what Master Mie Jue meant and interrupted:

"Master, I may indeed be similar to the ancestors of the noble school, but I have been an orphan since I was a child and can't remember my parents' appearance, so it's hard to tell the origin of my life.

Whether you ask me or make random guesses, you won't get the exact result.

And although my martial arts are good, it is just my talent, and it doesn’t necessarily mean that I inherited any bloodline.

After all, it is related to the reputation of the ancestors of the noble school. I hope the master will think clearly about what he wants to say before he speaks."

Master Mie Jue heard this, he was not angry because of Meng Xiuyuan's attitude. Instead, he smiled and shook his head and said:

"Meng Shaoxia misunderstood. I have no intention of exploring and guessing your life experience, and I will not arrange Master Guo Xiang at will.

I just want to say that you are destined to be with me, Emei.

I wonder if you are interested in joining my Emei Sect, Young Master Meng?"
Chapter completed!