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Chapter XI. Level Two Martial Disciples

When Nangong Yu saw this, he also began to work hard on memorizing sword techniques. He didn't want to be overshadowed by someone three years younger than him.

Sobbing Soul only practiced five moves in total. He practiced nonstop. Five moves of his blade technique continued to grind down …

Two hours later.

Only Sobbing Soul was left on the ground to cultivate. Even Nangong Yu was panting from exhaustion as he scolded Crying Soul for being a monster. Gu Mengqi, on the other hand, had been in a serious state the entire time. This was because there was no level one Martial Disciple who could cultivate for so long.

Not long after that, Sobbing Soul had completed five moves, constantly changing the sequence before and after to train them. Only this way would the enemy be able to catch them off guard.

Finally, Sobbing Soul felt that he had used up all of his spiritual energy. He sat down in meditation to condense spirit energy.

Spiritual energy slowly entered his dantian. Even after a long time, his dantian was still not full.

"Could it be that he's about to break through? He must be a demon!" Gu Mengqi's red lips were wide open.

'Bang! 'Sobbing Soul's Dantian was full. Two red, circular veins appeared around his body. Opening the meridian gate meant advancing. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, cyan, blue, and purple corresponded to the first seven major colors. Martial Disciple. Martial General. Martial King. Martial King. Martial Emperor. Martial Saint. Once he advanced to the Martial Saint Realm, he would open a Seven Colored Sect. However, no one knew about him advancing to the Martial Saint. This was because the Martial Saint would never appear in front of the world.

"Rank two Martial Disciple!" Gu Mengqi stood up and said.

"Leng Sobbing Soul, congratulations on becoming a Level 2 Martial Disciple." Gu Mengqi said.

"Thank you, big sister Meng Qi." Leng Sobbing Soul called her sister instead of a teacher. This was because Gu Mengqi didn't look that old.

"Ah ~ ~" Gu Mengqi couldn't react.

"No need to thank me, little devil." Gu Mengqi smiled.

"Nangong Yu, you have to be fast. Otherwise, how can we trample them under our feet? " Weeping Soul said to Nangong Yu.

"Okay, bro, I will, but aren't you a bit too fast?" Nangong Yu said with dissatisfaction.

"Not fast, how are we supposed to be in front of others? Hurry up!" You said you'd be with me. " Sobbing Soul kicked Nangong Yu's leg.

"Yes, yes, yes." Nangong Yu nodded his head.

"I'm a bit tired, let's rest a bit," Sobbing Soul said.

"My dear brother, it's been so long that you feel a little tired. Are you trying to beat me up?" Nangong Yu said in the atmosphere.

"Heh heh, I did it myself." Sobbing Soul laughed.

"Big sister Meng Qi, do you think there's anything wrong with me?" Sobbing Soul asked Gu Mengqi.

"No, your cultivation is very good. I can't see where you can point to." Gu Mengqi pondered.

"Oh …" Sobbing Soul pretended to be disappointed.

"Actually, what you lack right now is actual combat." Gu Mengqi felt a little disappointed and said quickly.

"Then how can I fight in actual combat?" Sobbing Soul asked again.

"Of course I'm looking for someone to spar with." Sobbing Soul laughed.

"So that's the case!" You want me to fight with you? " Gu Mengqi was enlightened.

"Elder sister, you're so beautiful! Hehe!" Sobbing souls laughed evilly while flattering Gu Mengqi.

"Little Slick, even big sis is scheming against you." Gu Mengqi smiled. Gu Mengqi had unconsciously called herself older sister in front of Weeping Soul. The relationship between Sobbing Soul and Gu Mengqi instantly deepened by quite a bit.

"Elder sister, come at me." Sobbing Soul made a fighting pose. He held the long saber in his hand in front of him.

"Alright, I will control my strength to that of a Second Martial Disciple." Gu Mengqi asked.

Gu Mengqi's long sword was unsheathed. It was all the way to the point of his soul weeping. Sobbing Soul dodged hastily, almost getting stabbed.

Gu Mengqi had always held the upper hand. Sobbing Soul had always been suppressed and beaten. Sobbing Soul continuously defended, but also constantly observed Gu Mengqi's movements and habits. Soon, Weeping Soul began to understand Gu Mengqi's fighting style.

As time passed, Sobbing Soul began to defend faster than Gu Mengqi's attacks. This confused Gu Mengqi.

Gu Mengqi frowned. The long sword pierced forward. But to her surprise. Sobbing Soul had long since prepared the best defensive move.

Sobbing Soul felt that when the time was right, he would be able to take the initiative. He quickly swung his sabre from the bottom towards Gu Mengqi. Gummonziger blocked the Sobbing Soul.

Sobbing Soul smirked. Sobbing Soul's blade quickly circled around Gu Mengqi's blade. This way, Sobbing Soul would be able to circle around Gu Mengqi's parry. Sobbing Soul caught the hilt of his own blade above Gu Mengqi's sabre. He pointed the sabre at Gu Mengqi's chest.

"Hehe, sister, you lost." Weeping Soul laughed evilly.

Gu Mengqi's face turned red. After all, it wasn't too good to have his chest pointed at.

"Eh, you win." "" Gu Mengqi recovered her composure and said. "It shouldn't be. How can you beat me? I've been suppressing you in front of you."

"It's very simple. I have memorized all of your attacks. And your habits. I started to make my move ahead of time. " Sobbing Soul.

Hearing this, Gu Mengqi already felt that this ten-year-old boy in front of her was a monster.