Godly Stay-Home Dad

When Tengu saw the sword arts and techniques that came in succession, he staggered.    

"What a shameless mouth. We shouldn't have let her attack first."    

"Her sword moves aren't right, why did she suddenly attack without reason? There's no time for people to breathe. "    

Tengu was shocked, and countless spectating disciples also sucked in a breath of cold air.    

"Too strong."    

"This is just a spar. If it's a real fight, then Zhang Yumeng is definitely going to be an extremely strong opponent."    

"Terrifying. Could it be that the number one person on the south coast will have to be replaced today?"    

"When a legend of the first generation ends, what they represent is another legend that is even more powerful and ruthless."    

Many of the disciples wavered. At the beginning, they thought that Tengu would win, but now, it seemed that Zhang Yumeng's chances of winning were even greater.    

Hearing many discussions, there were also people who couldn't help but refute:    

"Zhang Yu Meng's technique is indeed powerful, but Senior Brother Tian Gou is not weak either. He will definitely be able to deal with her easily."    

"It can't be said to be easy, but to be able to deal with it is real. Even Tengu has great ability." A young talent couldn't help but laugh in surprise: "Just watch, this is definitely going to be an exciting match."    

It was incomparably dense, and every single sword move was incomparably marvelous, but the speed was just too fast.    

It was as if in the eyes of others, this was just a final trump card. In front of Zhang Yumeng, it was like she didn't need any money, so she casually revealed it.    

There were even some disciples who felt heartache.    

Such a precious technique could be used in a fight! What a waste!    

"Poverty limits my imagination. I only have three secret arts that I can use, and she ?"    

Pfft.    

It was heart-wrenching.    

A small portion of the disciples felt heartache, but most of them were filled with yearning and admiration.    

Seeing this, Tengu's pupils constricted.    

But then he frowned.    

"It's a bit troublesome."    

He muttered to himself as he continued waving the longsword in his hand.    

"Cold Leaf Sword!"    

"Lotus Swimming Pisces."    

The secret sword arts he executed had an extraordinary aura.    

The advantage of Tengu was that he had a deep understanding of every secret technique.    

And Mengmeng was still only at the middle stage of the Soul Formation stage.    

Even though there was a huge difference between the two realms, to be able to fight against an outstanding mid stage Void Refining cultivator was already quite good, and even Zhang Han was satisfied.    

One had to know that old monster Zhang only had a single cultivation realm to defeat his opponent back then.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

The countless sword stances in the air constantly collided.    

It was as if two armies were fighting as mortars rained down continuously, wave after wave.    

One minute, two minutes ? Five minutes passed.    

There was no repetition of Mengmeng's sword moves.    

As for Tengu, he used more than twenty secret sword arts repeatedly.    

For some moves, he needed to cast two or three secret techniques in order to block them.    

In other words, when Mengmeng used 50 moves and Tengu used 100 or so moves, the energy consumption was more than double.    

"A monster?"    

"Damn."    

Even Tengu felt a little tired.    

He was slightly shocked in his heart:    

"This won't do, I'll lose if this goes on."    

BOOM!    

Finally, he quickly cast five secret techniques. Tengu repeatedly said, "Alright, alright, it's my turn to make the first move."    

"Hmm?"    

Mengmeng was startled, then stopped. With such a high consumption rate, the spirit energy in his body was only around 40%.    

She prepared to use her ultimate move at around 30% of the time.    

He didn't expect the other party to order him to stop.    

"Alright, you make the first move."    

The Mengmeng nodded lightly.    

Tengu exhaled a long breath and said, "Allow me to breathe."    

"Oh."    

The Mengmeng floated in the air.    

She was wearing a white dress, not a simple dress that could reveal her figure and required shorts, but one bought from the Immortal Cultivation World. The dress had pants on it, and she looked very beautiful, making it easy for people to move around.    

The muslin cloth danced in the wind, covering Mengmeng's long hair.    

At this moment, she was the brightest and most beautiful scene.    

"Our daughter has grown up."    

Zi Yan pursed his red lips slightly, smiled, and said: "To be able to stand alone, to challenge the powerful people of a sect, and to be so beautiful."    

"Haha, don't you know who gave birth to him?" Zhang Han laughed and held Zi Yan's hand, then whispered into her ear. "Don't use an ordinary person's eyes to look at all of this, you and your daughter are really sisters now. You look just like twenty years old, young and beautiful, and even sexy."    

"Pfft."    

Zi Yan unhappily rolled her eyes at him.    

Naturally, the two of them had a soundproofing barrier when they spoke.    

The two people fighting upstairs, especially Tengu, were preparing to rest for a minute or two.    

This caused the originally quiet scene to gradually be filled with discussions and exclamations.    

Including the number one person on the North Shore, Yun Han, he sighed with a few people beside him.    

"I originally thought that Tengu's win rate was over 70%, but now it seems that there really is no guarantee as to who will win and who will lose."    

"What?" Senior Brother Yun, you also think that Zhang Yu Meng can win? "    

"That's not necessarily true." Yun Han shook his head slightly, "Several million crystals and five sixth rank spiritual treasure. Seeing Zhang Yumeng take out the sword, Tengu will definitely be tempted. With his personality, the moment he attacks again, he will definitely become serious.    

Indeed.    

Yun Han had just finished speaking.    

Tengu opened his mouth, "Junior Sister Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. It seems that I have to use some trump cards in order to defeat you."    

"Hur hur, I'll be waiting." Mengmeng said indifferently.    

"Don't be careless." Tengu reminded, "I'm very powerful. Once I use it, the consequences will be unthinkable. Why don't you take out a few defensive treasures first to avoid getting hurt?"    

He unknowingly wanted to put pressure on the other party.    

Tengu was also a little clever.    

Many of the spectators below also became cautious, and some even became nervous.    

"Fine."    

Mengmeng looked helpless as he willed it.    

Buzz buzz buzz ?    

Dozens of layers of light covered her inside and out.    

Tengu: "?"    

His eyes turned even redder, and he looked even more confused. "I reminded you that you didn't get that many defensive treasures."    

"Not again?"    

Mengmeng laughed and took back his defensive treasures.    

"That ?"    

Tengu hesitantly said: "About that, we have five spiritual treasure, so we can choose from them right?"    

Looking at his appearance, he was clearly thinking about the Mengmeng's spiritual treasure.    

"Cut the crap. Let's talk about it after we win."    

Mengmeng snorted.    

"Alright, I'll talk after I win."    

Tengu laughed out loud. Amidst his laughter, a sword beam suddenly appeared.    

"This sword is named 'Celestial Immortal'."    

"This is one of my sword-arts."    

Crash! *    

There was no magnificent phenomenon, only a simple sword ray. It was over a hundred zhang in length and was formed from high up in the sky. It was a faint green color as it hacked down.    

This sword strike gave the Mengmeng quite a bit of pressure.    

It could be said that this was the most powerful move that had been performed by Tengu since the beginning of the battle.    

A simple sword ray seemed to have locked onto her.    

Mengmeng felt that there was nowhere to hide, so he could only fight head on.    

Tian Chen's gaze gradually froze as he stood on alert, afraid that Mengmeng would be injured. He was prepared to save Mengmeng when he could not hold on any longer.    

However, he was overthinking it.    

"This sword attack is hard to defend against." Yue Wuwei stroked his beard and said: "This sacred art's power is not weak."    

"It is indeed acceptable." Zhang Han also nodded his head: "If I were to use my sword techniques, my daughter would suffer a little."    

The Mengmeng knew a lot of secret techniques, and they were all different as well. She had yet to learn a lot of them, so for the time being, she did not manage to comprehend her own sacred arts.    

But there were also benefits to it. The more he knew and the more he understood, the stronger his divine ability would be in the future.    

"Four-sided sword!"    

Mengmeng also became somewhat more serious.    

He would fight with a secret sword art.    

Boom boom boom!    

This was the first time her moves had been crushed by his opponent.    

Ka-cha! *    

The sword qi from all four directions was sliced apart.    

Mengmeng once again released five secret sword arts.    

Unexpectedly, the sword beam was still not blocked.    

Right now, the sword beam was only fifty meters away from Mengmeng.    

Faced with such a situation.    

Mengmeng did not panic. Instead, he became even calmer.    

Her thoughts raced.    

It was a short distance, but if he couldn't cover it, then he would just avoid it.    

"Shadow Clone Technique."    

Crash! *    

When the forty-nine figures appeared, the original body of the Mengmeng flew to the side in the blink of an eye.    

"Explode!"    

Tengu saw that Mengmeng was trying to escape.    

The Heavenly Immortal Sword Qi exploded.    

BOOM!    

A huge circular tornado surrounded Mengmeng.    

Tengu wanted to trap Mengmeng and force her to admit defeat!    

"I lost!"    

Yun Han, the number one person on the North Shore, sighed lightly, "I lost to this move back then."    

"Ah?" Senior Brother Yun, have you fought with Tengu before? "    

"Yeah, in the secret plane, I wasn't able to defend against this move." Yun Han said generously, "Tiangou is very strong."    

"In other words, Zhang Yumeng still lost. It's a pity, she had so many secret techniques, but in the end, she was still unable to defeat Tengu."    

"It's a mess and not good at it. Tengu is a typical type who is proficient in a few techniques. Zhang Yumeng's techniques are endless, but she doesn't have any hidden strength." Some people commented.    

But Yue Wuwei's evaluation was:    

"Mengmeng has cultivated for many years, so it's just too short. Similarly, it can't make up for the difference in realm."    

"Who said she lost?" Zhang Han asked curiously.    

"Cough, that's what I said, but I never said she lost." Yue Wuwei stroked his beard.    

Just then, a smile rose on Zhang Han's face, a smile of confidence.    

Tengu is indeed a good opponent, after this battle, Mengmeng will understand some of his shortcomings, which will be of help to his future growth.    

Zhang Han was happy to see such a thing happen.    

"I lost."    

"Zhang Yumeng lost."    

"He is indeed worthy of being called the number one expert of the Southern Shore. Senior Brother Tiangou is still too strong."    

"When he gets serious, he becomes extremely terrifying."    

Tens of thousands of people were discussing.    

Even Tengu felt that he had won.    

He looked at the storm circle, his voice clear and bright, "Junior Sister Zhang, why aren't you admitting defeat? I'll retract my technique so that you won't be scared. "    

"You want to defeat me with such a small move?"    

Just when everyone thought that Mengmeng had lost.    

Her voice came from within the storm circle.    

Crash! *    

Suddenly, in the midst of the cyan storm, a wisp of white light passed through, as if a bright light was flickering inside.    

"What's that?"    

"Could it be ? could it be that this battle did not come to an end?" "There are still variables?"    

The second white light passed through the storm.    

The third path ?    

Many beams of white light appeared to be suppressing the tempest.    

Tengu's face slightly changed as he continued to increase his control over the storm.    

He suppressed it.    

Five seconds later.    

Thump!    

Tengu's heart seemed to miss a beat.    

"Crap."    

He knew that the storm was about to break.    

Boom!    

A dull sound echoed out.    

The storm circle was completely destroyed.    

When everyone clearly saw the scene inside, they were all stunned.    

"This ?"    

Tian Chen Tian's pupils shrank in the distance, "This aura ? Hiss!"    

Origin attribute!    

He felt something extraordinary, but he didn't know exactly what it was.    

Crash! *    

White flames were burning.    

It completely swallowed up the tornado.    

The towering tree at the foot of the mountain had been frozen by the cold.    

Nine of the Da He s in Nine River Peak were frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Even the temperature of the four tables had plummeted, causing one to feel as if they had fallen into a cave of ice.    

"Why does the flames that fill the sky feel cold?"    

Amidst the endless white flames, Mengmeng's figure floated erratically, her red body flashing with two clusters of flames.    

The Netherworld Cold Flame appeared once again when the Mengmeng was in the middle stage of the Soul Formation stage!    

This type of Heavenly Flame had even been nurtured by Zhang Han several times, refined, promoted, and nurtured by the Sky Flow Pearl for several years, allowing it to reappear in the world once more.    

"What ability is this?"    

Tengu's mouth was a little dry.    

He realized that things were not going well. Could he have lost?    

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!    

The flames gradually retracted until they disappeared.    

But as wisps of flames swirled around Mengmeng's fingertip, she revealed a mysterious smile.    

"Fire is what I've been playing around with since I was young."    

"Whiz!"    

Fireball!    

The huge white fireball carried an ice-cold chill as it shot forward.    

"Demon Shadow Sword!"    

"Tiger Eye Sword!"    

"?"    

Tengu once again used all sorts of sword moves.    

Only after a total of six secret arts were the fireballs extinguished.    

"What kind of fire is this?" Tengu was shocked.    

Mengmeng did not reply. Tian Chen and some of the older elders present thought to themselves:    

"Heavenly Flame. This is a Heavenly Flame!"    

"I really didn't expect her to have such a rare 'Heavenly Flame'."    

On the battlefield.    

Tengu said in a serious tone, "I never thought that besides having so many powerful techniques, you would also have such a trump card. It seems like it's time for this sovereign to display his true strength."    

Besides his true abilities, Tengu was also a Body Cultivator, so very few people knew about it.    

But now, he was prepared to use some of his body transformation techniques to defeat his opponent.    

However, something unexpected happened.    

"Fireball Technique."    

"Fireball Technique."    

"Fireball Technique."    

"?"    

One after another, white fireballs came smashing down like they didn't need any money.    

"Lie down ?" "Sh * t!"    

Tengu suddenly doubted life.    

Even if he was still an individual cultivator and had many trump cards, he still couldn't stand to be thrown around like this.    

A spar was not a life-and-death battle.    

He wouldn't use his trump card at all.    

However, Tengu was very clear that the other party might not have no tricks up his sleeve.    

Everyone was comparing their moves on the surface who could win.    

It was obvious that Tengu had no other choice.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

While the crazy bombardment was going on.    

The surrounding crowd were all dumbfounded.    

"Why does it feel like Zhang Yu Meng is violently beating up Tengu?"    

"It's over, I feel like the number one on the south coast needs to be changed."    

"?"    

"Fight back then." Seeing that Tengu had been defending, Mengmeng could not help but urge him.    

She still had 20% of her spiritual power left. If she couldn't win, then she would lose.    

The Mengmeng's Dark Nether Cold Flame could be considered one of her strongest techniques. The Dark Nether Cold Flame had a few moves, if it was impossible, then it was fine. She just did not have the time to unleash it.    

"Stop!"    

Tengu shouted in shock, "Junior Sister Zhang, quickly listen up!"    

"Hmm?"    

Mengmeng hesitated a little before he stopped his fireball technique.    

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tengu had his hands behind his back, a calm expression on his face as if he had transcended the mortal world.    

"There is no need to continue. You have already proven your strength, and this senior does not want to hurt fellow disciples. In this battle, admit defeat."    

"No need, no need. We can continue to fight. You don't need to be afraid of hurting me." Mengmeng waved his hand.    

"Cough, I don't want to fight anymore."    

Tengu looked around and said in a clear voice, "I am very pleased to see a talent like Zhang Yu Meng inside the sect."    

Tian Chen: "?"    

This fellow is putting on an act again?    

For a disciple to be able to display the aura of a Sect Leader, the Sword Faction only had a single member.    

Mengmeng was speechless.    

How did I meet such a superior item?    

"As a man, do what you say. I will send someone to send the five sixth rank spiritual treasure to the Sword Bamboo Summit the next day."    

Tengu said indifferently: "protector Zhang Zhang Yumeng, as a new disciple, she is also a role model for you guys. You all have to learn from her, her cultivation path is like a boat in water, if you don't advance, you retreat.    

On the surface, she looked very serious, but in her heart, she thought to herself: Junior Zhang, if I praise you like this, you can't say anything, right?    

But who knew ?    

"Senior Brother Tiangou is too polite. I only beat you by one point. You are still very strong." Mengmeng also held his hands behind his back, and said seriously: "But unfortunately, the secret techniques that you are familiar with are too few, and as the saying goes, you can't stop until you become an old man. I think that some of the sect's old disciples are still somewhat relaxed, and can't continue like this."    

The corners of Tengu's mouth twitched, but his expression did not change. He nodded his head and said, "Junior Zhang is right, the secret arts should be cultivated more, and then choose from within to suit oneself, only then will I be able to comprehend the sacred arts. Me too, as for the secret arts, I will also frequently ask Junior Zhang for guidance in the future."    

Mengmeng: "..."    

Was he facing an opponent?    

"Cough, since this battle is over, everyone can leave." Tengu looked at Mengmeng out of the corner of his eyes and noticed her eyes looking at the pile of crystals on the mountain top. His heart shrunk and he felt a bit of heartache, but he still said, "These crystals should be split between Junior Sister Zhang, because this is a battle between the two of us."    

"Hehe, do you think I'm someone who lacks crystals?" Mengmeng said as he rolled his eyes.    

Tengu was overjoyed upon hearing this and felt a lot better. He laughed out loud, "Junior Zhang is too polite. You are the victor. Even if I give you all these crystals, it is only natural. But since you don't lack crystals, I will..."    

"It's not too much."    

Mengmeng suddenly said: "Aiya, Senior Brother Tiangou is too polite. Since you have already said so, then I will not reject you.    

"Here!"    

There were quite a few people standing in a few places.    

"Collect these crystals and send them to my courtyard on the Sword Bamboo Peak."    

"Yes sir!"    

These disciples were very excited. They felt honored to be able to work for Zhang Yumeng.    

Swish!    

Tengu's expression changed.    

Her eyes were slightly red.    

Ah ah ah ah ah!    

His heart roared.    

He really did it!    

Oh my god!    

Someone like her still wants these few million crystals? F * ck ?    

He was furious, but he could not vent it out, and his breathing quickened.    

Seeing that, Mengmeng laughed even more sweetly:    

"Senior Brother Tiangou, are you saying that the victor can choose a few sixth rank spiritual treasure?"    

"I ?"    

Tengu shook his dizzy head, took a deep breath, and calmed his heart. He said in a heavy voice, "Indeed."    

"Alright, I'll go pick a spiritual treasure from you another day."    

"Alright!" Tengu said with a darkened face.    

Even with so many people watching, he still couldn't break his promise.    

He couldn't renege on this crucial matter. If it was anyone else, he would have to renege on it. However, Zhang Yumeng had a father who wanted to beat him up.    

Thinking of that irresistible force, Tengu felt his heart bleeding.    

But he suddenly remembered something.    

"Hehehehe, I heard that Junior Sister Zhang also has a peerless precious dog."    

Tengu thought to himself: I've lost this battle, I've never fought, but my Gou Zi will definitely fight.    

"That's a deal. I'll go out and gain experience. I'll fight when I get back."    

Mengmeng agreed with a smile.    

Seeing that, Yue Wuwei stroked his beard:    

"What a little trick."