Ou Zilin took the lead. Before he could reach the foot of the mountain, he heard a loud noise in the distance and even saw towering trees swaying this way and that, and some were even cut off at the waist.
That scene was simply more terrifying than the rampage of a ten-meter-tall vicious beast.
Ou Zilin swallowed his saliva. The power of the Grandmaster was so terrifying, and the destructive power was too heaven-defying.
To be honest, he didn't dare to get close, for fear that a sword energy would suddenly fly out and chop off his head!
"Don't get into trouble! It's better not to get into trouble."
He gritted his teeth and quickly moved towards the direction of the sound. While he was worried about Yang Mu, he was also a little confused.
If it was Ji Qinhu and Yang Mu who made the move, then Yang Mu must have been defeated by Ji Qinhu in two or three blows. How could there be such a movement?
Could it be that Ji Qinhu didn't want to win too easily, so he deliberately played tricks on Yang Mu and delayed him from defeating him?
Yes, that must be the case!
Not long after, he finally saw the two fighting figures.
It was Yang Mu and Ji Qinhu!
"Brother Yang, be careful - uh..."
Ou Zilin shouted loudly, but before he could finish his words, he was dumbfounded by the situation in front of him.
Not long after, Ou Yuqi and others also chased after them. After seeing the scene of Yang Mu and Ji Qinhu fighting, they were also dumbfounded. Some stretched out their hands to rub their eyes, and some pinched their thighs. They all suspected that the scene in front of them was misunderstood.
Or it's an illusion!
clang!
The Chixiao Sword and the Chengying Sword collided again, and the Chengying Sword let out a cry and flew backwards along with Ji Qinhu.
Phew! Phew!
Two more blood marks appeared on the front of Ji Qinhu's chest.
There are scarlet wounds on his body, all caused by sword energy. Although these wounds are not deep and will not kill him, there are probably twenty or thirty wounds on his body at the moment, which are completely mature.
A bloody man looked very miserable.
"The Chengying Sword is not invincible to the Chixiao Sword and is suppressed by the Chixiao Sword. The problem lies with the person using the sword. I previously thought that Ji Feiyu's sword skills were not very good and it was his own problem. Now it seems that it is
Your Ji family's swordsmanship is not very good to begin with!"
Yang Mu took a step forward, his figure swept a few meters away, and chased in front of Ji Qinhu. The Chixiao sword in his hand turned into an afterimage again, stabbing Ji Qinhu everywhere.
Ji Qinhu hurriedly resisted, and soon there were a few more bloodstains on his body.
Bang!
Yang Mu's figure flickered, like a swimming dragon, and behind him, the Chixiao Sword slapped Ji Qinhu on the back. Ji Qinhu spurted blood from his mouth and was sent flying forward.
Boom!
Ji Qinhu crashed into a giant tree, directly breaking the trunk of the tree.
He and the upper part of the giant tree hit the ground together, causing the earth to shake and send sand and rocks flying.
Everyone in the Ou family looked at this scene with chills in their hearts. If Yang Mu had hit Ji Qinhu on the back with not the blade of the sword but the blade, then Ji Qinhu would have been split in two!
"This... this is a grandmaster. Why is he so weak? He is no match for him?" Ou Yuqi was dumbfounded, her almond-shaped eyes filled with astonishment.
"Ji Qinhu is weak? What a joke! If we were to fight, with so many of us present, we would not be his match. As a master of ancient martial arts, and holding a divine sword, how could he be weak? A sword energy in the air,
It can kill us!"
"Yes! It's not that he is weak, but that Senior Yang is too strong. Not only is his speed and strength terrifying, but his swordsmanship is also exquisite."
"Not only his sword skills, but his footwork is equally terrifying. You just paid attention to the Chixiao Sword in his hand, but didn't observe his steps. That's the real mystery!"
"Didn't you say that he is just a fourth-level ancient warrior? A fourth-level innate defeater of a third-level master?"
…
The minds of everyone in the Ou family were buzzing. The scene they saw today really overturned their understanding of the ancient martial arts world for many years. They will never forget it!
Ou Zilin came back to his senses and looked at Yang Mu, his eyes changing from worry to shock and awe.
Although he is not an ancient martial arts master, as the head of the Ou family, he has made friends with many ancient martial arts masters on a daily basis. If he could just defeat Ji Qinhu, it would not be enough to shock him.
The most important thing is that Yang Mu is too young!
He looks like he is less than twenty-five years old, but he is actually playing with an ancient martial arts master, and his strength is completely inferior.
He had previously thought that Ji Qinhu was playing tricks on Yang Mu, but that thought turned out to be the other way around.
"What is his origin? Could it be that he is a descendant of a hidden sect?" Ou Zilin was shocked and couldn't help secretly guessing.
"Now, do you still think that I can only dodge and cannot fight back?"
Yang Mu walked up to Ji Qinhu who was lying on the ground and looked down at him with an indifferent tone.
Ji Qinhu looked at Yang Mu in shock and anger. His mind was in chaos. He had been stunned for a long time. How could he answer the call?
He simply couldn't accept that he was defeated by a young man!
But the reality is so cruel!
"If you want revenge in the future, you can come to me at any time, but I advise you to think carefully about whether your Ou family really wants to form an undying feud with me!
One more thing I want to remind you is that you can come to me but not to the people around me. This time it is just a warning, but next time it will cost you your life."
Yang Mu leaned over and picked up the Chengying Sword from the ground. Then he didn't look at the people of the Ou family next to him. He walked slowly back towards his residence on the mountainside, as if taking a walk.
Halfway through, he remembered something, looked at Ou Zilin and said, "Master Ou, has your medicine elder come back?"
Ou Zilin said hurriedly: "I'm back! I just wanted to tell Senior Yang about this, but I didn't find you just now. I have already said hello to Elder Yao, and now I can take you to the place where our Ou family stores medicinal materials.
"
"Don't call me senior, just continue to call me brother Yang, or little brother Yang. In that case, let's go over now and see what good things your Ou family has."
Yang Mu smiled and walked towards the manor on the mountainside without looking back.
Ou Zilin hurriedly followed him. After taking a few steps, he stopped and looked at Ji Qinhu who was lying on the ground and said, "Brother Ji, don't worry. Only our Ou family knows about what happened today and it won't be spread out."
Ji Qinhu remained silent and looked at the strange eyes of everyone in the Ou family. He almost had the urge to die.
Before, he didn't take Yang Mu seriously at all. He regarded himself as a master and was aloof. In the blink of an eye, he was knocked down from the sky. He was even more miserable than a bereaved dog.
No matter how thick-skinned I am, I can’t stand it!
Feeling the severe pain radiating from everywhere on his body, Ji Qinhu cried out in his heart.
This kid was too cruel. I don’t know why. The wounds were obviously not deep, but they were all near special acupuncture points, causing the pain to be beyond the limit that ordinary people can endure!
It’s really like being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!
Yang Mu carried the Chengying Sword and the Red Sky Sword on his back, and under the leadership of Ou Zilin, he soon arrived at an antique courtyard.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance!