Sikong Zhao stared at Yang Mu coldly. A frightening aura had already enveloped Yang Mu, but Yang Mu still looked unchanged and looked extremely calm. This made him feel more and more that the kid in front of him was an eyesore, even though he looked better than
The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord was very polite, but I always felt that the master and the disciple were both equally arrogant at heart.
Yang Mu said: "My master said that I lack actual combat experience, so he asked me to travel around and compete with strong people.
Cangyun Sect is a well-known force, and naturally there are many powerful people in the clouds, so I want to compete with others who are at the same level as the Cangyun Sect. Anyone below the seventh level of the Snake Dragon Realm can take action!"
"Are you treating me, a member of Cangyun Sect, as your whetstone?" Sikong Zhao said in a deep voice.
Yang Mu smiled and said: "Does Sect Leader Sikong have so little confidence in the people in your sect? No way, I am their whetstone?"
A strong man who was half a head taller than Yang Mu sneered: "Is your realm above the seventh level of the Snake Dragon Realm?"
Everyone could hear another meaning in his words.
If Yang Mu's realm is above the seventh level of the Snake Dragon Realm, but he wants to fight against those below the seventh level of the Snake Dragon Realm, then he is simply taking advantage, which is extremely shameless.
"My realm is the fourth level of the Snake Dragon Realm, and I only broke through it not long ago." Yang Mu looked at the strong man.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Just now Yang Mu said that anyone below the seventh level of the Snake Dragon Realm can take action, which means that this includes the sixth level of the Snake Dragon Realm.
How confident is this kid that he thinks he can cross two small levels and defeat an existence at the sixth level of the Snake Dragon Realm?
It would be fine if they were those uninherited Wild Fox Zen, but the Cangyun Sect is a powerful force that is famous in the world of mountains and seas. Which snake and dragon realm expert in the sect does not possess advanced methods?
Even if Yang Mu is a disciple of the Thousand Faced Demon Lord, they don't believe that he can defeat the existence of the sixth level snake and dragon realm in the sect.
As for whether Yang Mu lied?
Maybe the realm is not just the fourth level of snake dragon realm?
They were not worried at all about this.
After all, there are many senior experts present who are far superior to Yang Mu. Once he takes action, whether Yang Mu is lying or not can be seen with just one glance.
"I'll fight you!"
While others were still unable to react, the strong man who had just asked Yang Mu a question couldn't wait to speak.
Previously, he had already planned that if the opponent's level was not as good as his own, then he would defeat this disciple of the Thousand Faced Demon King himself.
In this way, not only can his name be spread throughout the mountains and seas, but he might also be rewarded by the sect master!
This kind of good thing is a once-in-a-lifetime experience, so you can’t miss it no matter what.
When the others reacted, several of them had annoyed looks on their faces, as if they felt that they had reacted too slowly and had been beaten to the punch by the other party.
Most of them looked forward to and gloating about his misfortune, waiting to see Yang Mu make a fool of himself.
The strong man's name is Wu Yong, and he is an elder of the Cangyun Sect. Although he is not at the forefront among the elders, he is much stronger than the previous elder Yu. He is a cultivator at the sixth level of the Snake Dragon Realm after all.
"Okay!" Yang Mu laughed and looked around, "Let's do it here?"
Wu Yong did not answer, but looked at Sikong Zhao. It was obviously Sikong Zhao, the sect leader, who made the arrangements.
Sikong Zhao didn't object a moment ago. He had obviously approved the discussion. When he saw everyone looking at him, he said:
"Go to the martial arts stage. Call all the disciples over and let them have a good look. Not everyone will have the opportunity to see the disciples of the Thousand Faced Demon Lord take action!"
"yes!"
Someone was immediately ordered to leave quickly.
Yang Mu cursed hypocrisy in his heart. This guy just wanted more people to see him as a disciple of the Thousand Faced Demon Lord "making a fool of himself". What he said was quite nice.
"No wonder this guy was punished by the master back then. It's a pity that my level is not good enough, otherwise I would beat this guy up today." Yang Mu thought to himself.
No one in the Cangyun Sect would have imagined that this guy was so bold that he even wanted to beat their sect leader.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Yang Mu and Wu Yong stood on a martial arts stage that was the size of two basketball courts and made of some kind of red metal.
The martial arts stage was surrounded by people from the Cangyun Sect. They were all pointing at Yang Mu on the stage, saying "disciple of the Thousand-faced Demon Lord", "self-righteous", "not knowing whether to live or die", "wait and see".
"Play" and other words.
"Come on! Give him some color and see!"
Yan Jiuer stood in the audience, raised his fist towards Yang Mu, and cheered him loudly. As soon as the voice came out, he attracted many unkind looks, but Yan Jiuer didn't take it seriously at all, and still smiled like a flower to Yang Mu on the stage.
Cheer up.
"How can this woman cheer for outsiders?"
"She is not from our Cangyun Sect at all, but came with the disciples of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord. I guess she is the concubine of the disciples of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord!"
"At first glance, this woman is not a decent woman. Just wait and see, Elder Wu only needs one or two breaths to knock down the disciples of the Thousand-Faced Demon King!"
…
Hearing all kinds of sarcasm in his ears, Yan Jiuer didn't take it seriously. Instead, he shouted to Yang Mu on the stage: "Good baby, you promised him, sister will make you feel comfortable tonight!"
The disciples of the Cangyun Sect were in an uproar. Looking at the charming Yan Jiuer, many of them were disdainful on the surface but envious in their hearts.
"..." Yang Mu glanced at Yan Jiu'er in the audience, and thought to himself that the word "witch" is really not something that ordinary people can afford.
This woman is surrounded by a bunch of people from the Cangyun Sect. Once her identity is discovered, they will be attacked by a group of people.
But she wasn't nervous at all, she actually had the intention to tease herself.
"Since it's a sparring match, let's stop there! If life is endangered, we will take action. But it is a competition after all, and injuries are inevitable. If you are seriously injured here, don't go back to complain to your master."
The Great Elder of Cangyun Sect stood on the stage and when he said this, he looked at Yang Mu.
Obviously this was meant for Yang Mu.
The Thousand-Faced Demon is indeed powerful, but the opponent's disciple proposed this sparring match himself, so as long as he doesn't kill this kid and only injures him, the Thousand-Faced Demon won't have the nerve to trouble the Cangyun Sect.
Yang Mu said: "That's the best. My hands and feet have no eyes. This way, I don't have to worry about you not letting me leave after injuring your people."
The Great Elder of Cangyun Sect frowned slightly, feeling that Yang Mu was too arrogant, and said, "As soon as I leave the stage, the competition begins!"
As the voice fell, his figure flashed, disappeared on the stage, and appeared hundreds of meters in the air.
boom!
Wu Yong took action instantly, holding a short knife and slashed at Yang Mu's chest so fast that people could only see a flash of light.
Many Cangyun Sect disciples in the audience were so frightened that they saw Wu Yong take action for the first time. Their scalps were numb. They felt that Elder Wu's methods were extremely fast and extremely cruel!
Thunder Knife Technique!
This is Wu Yong’s trump card that he has studied hard for many years.
He was obviously determined to win this battle, and as soon as he took action, he used the means to suppress the situation.
Facing this shocking blow, Yang Mu swayed and dodged.
Although Wu Yong was frightened, this strike was just the beginning. Even if he could not take down the opponent, he was also confident that the opponent would never be able to escape the violent attack behind him.
The most powerful thing about the Thunder Sword Technique is not the initial sword, but the ever-changing, seemingly haphazard, but extremely clever backhand.
Wu Yong changed his moves instantly and stabbed Yang Mu's heart with the short knife.
Several more sword beams flew out from the dagger, like thunder, rushing towards Yang Mu's face and several other vital parts of his body.
Although the power of these sword swords is inferior, as long as Yang Mu is hit by one, he will definitely not be able to maintain his current body skills. At that time, Wu Yong will be able to determine the winner in an instant!
In an instant, the sword was dazzling, and the two of them changed their appearance, like two ghosts flashing around on the stage, constantly fighting, so fast that most people in the audience couldn't see clearly.
After a few breaths passed, the two figures stopped.
Yang Mu's expression remained normal, but Wu Yong was sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and his face was full of shock and anger.
He had used the Thunder Sword Technique to the extreme, but he couldn't even touch Yang Mu's clothes, let alone hurt Yang Mu.
"Your strength is a bit too ordinary." Yang Mu looked a little disappointed.
They are both at the sixth level of the Snake Dragon Realm, but compared to Hu Guiyi, the guy in front of him is really far behind.
The current Thunder Sword Technique could not bring any sense of oppression to him who was using the Wandering Dragon Movement Technique.
"Show me your true strength and let me see it!" Yang Mu's face was full of expectation.
Although the people in the audience could not clearly see the details of the fight between Yang Mu and Wu Yong, they were not blind. They could now naturally see that Wu Yong's method just now could not threaten Yang Mu at all.
"Elder Wu, don't hold back, show your true skills quickly!"
"That's right! I know that you are showing mercy because of his identity, but this is a normal sparring right now. Even the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord cannot come to trouble you later. There is no need to show mercy at all!"
"Elder Wu, show your real skills and let him open his eyes. Otherwise, he might not really think that our Cangyun Sect has no masters!"
…
Many people shouted out, with anxious faces, feeling that the current situation was damaging to the Cangyun Sect's face.
"I--"
Wu Yong has troubles that he can't express. He has already used all the tricks to suppress the situation. This is his true strength!
Is this guy really at the fourth level of the Snake Dragon Realm?
Wu Yong looked at the Great Elder above, and then at the sullen sect leader below the stage. Seeing that both of them remained silent, he immediately understood that this guy was really the fourth level of the Snake Dragon Realm. Otherwise, the Great Elder and the sect leader would estimate
He opened his mouth early.
You can't even defeat a fourth-level snake-dragon realm?
impossible!
Good luck! The other party was just lucky!
Moreover, maybe the other party is stronger in body skills and has no other means.
As long as you can hurt the opponent, you can take down the opponent in one go!
Wu Yong comforted himself in his heart and was about to take action again when suddenly a voice rang out.