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Chapter 384 There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings!

"Is this guy crazy? How dare he provoke a second-grade grandmaster?"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Yang Mutian can be called the number one genius in the ancient martial arts world today, but Li Yantao is also a genius who rose to fame in his youth.

If the two were about the same age, they might still be able to compete and learn from each other. But there is a gap of several decades between the two, so they are not on the same level at all! In other words, they are not of the same era at all."

"The majesty of a grandmaster cannot be insulted. This kid really doesn't know how to live or die!"



Everyone was shocked by Yang Mu's words.

To call a second-grade grandmaster an old guy is simply not because he lacks self-awareness, but because there is something wrong with his brain.

Didn't he think about what would happen if he angered a second-grade master?

No matter how powerful he is, he is only a fourth-grade innate after all. Xiang Yuan has become a cripple with a broken arm, and there is no way to protect him!

Either he was gloating over his misfortune, or his gaze with some sympathy fell on Yang Mu.

In people's minds, based on the brutality of Li Yantao's previous actions, this kid will definitely not end well in the future!

"Things that don't know how to live or die!"

Li Kong showed a cold smile, recalling the difference in Long Qi's attitude towards him and Yang Mu, and felt extremely jealous in his heart, wishing that Yang Mu would be killed with one punch.

"Is he really desperate for his life?"

Ji Qinhu muttered carefully, he thought he knew Yang Mu's strength better than others.

Although this kid is strong, he is definitely far behind the second-grade Grandmaster Li Yantao. Where did he get the confidence to talk to Li Yantao like this?

If you think about it carefully, the only explanation can be explained by "Young people succeed in their ambitions, but they don't know there is a bright future outside the world".

Ji Feiyu stared at Yang Mu with a somewhat complicated expression.

Like others, he felt that Yang Mu was ignorant of life and death, but he also remembered what his father had said to him before.

"A powerful swordsman not only needs unstoppable energy, but also an innocent heart full of courage and perseverance.

You have had smooth sailing since childhood, but now when you encounter a setback, your sword is damaged, and you are afraid of that person in your heart. You have more energy than courage."

Ji Feiyu didn't want to admit it, but it was true that when he saw Yang Mu again, he noticed the fear in his heart!

The current scene further proved that what his father said was right.

If he were Yang Mutian at this moment, he would not dare to speak in front of a second-grade grandmaster!

He has the courage that he lacks!

"There is no such thing as a sword that is easy to break. It will either break the sword and kill the person, or behead the enemy. You must not be afraid! To a true swordsman, the ghosts, gods, and monsters in the world are just the souls of the dead under the sword.

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In Ji Feiyu's mind, his father's earnest teachings rang out again.

At this moment, he actually discovered that he seemed to have some new insights into the way of the sword.

"I actually somewhat hope he can win."

Ji Feiyu's expression was complicated, "It's a pity that the person in front of him is a second-level grandmaster! He is a mountain high in the ancient martial arts world! The gap is really too big. No matter how firm his belief is, the result will be the same."

Amid people's discussion, Li Yantao's face became even more gloomy, he sneered, and then suddenly hit Long Qi with a palm.

A simple palm strike caused a sonic boom, like a cannon popping out of a chamber.

As a second-grade grandmaster, he didn't bother to talk to Yang Mu, a junior, and answered with practical actions, I just beat this little girl to serious injuries, what can you do to me?

At his level, he doesn't take Nantianmen seriously at all!

"stop!"

"Miss Seven, be careful!"



Several people at Nantianmen exclaimed in surprise.

Xiang Yuan rushed this way and tried to stop him, but he couldn't keep up with Li Yantao's speed.

Li Yantao's palm was so fast that Long Qi, the person involved, had no time to dodge. When he recovered, the palm was not far from Long Qi's chest!

Boom!

There was another sonic boom.

Yang Mu's face was gloomy, and he also slapped it with a palm.

In the blink of an eye, the two palms collided together.

The sound was deafening, not like a collision of flesh and blood at all, but more like two speeding sports cars colliding together.

A violent wave of air erupted at the collision point, rushing in all directions, making everyone's clothes rustle violently.

Seeing Yang Mu confronting the opponent head-on, Long Qi's pretty face turned pale in an instant.

"This boy is absolutely crippled! Even if he can save his life by forcefully receiving the palm of a second-grade grandmaster, his arm will definitely be crippled."

"What a pity for such a talented person! He really risked his life for the seventh lady of Nantianmen."



In everyone's mind, the image of Yang Mu being severely injured and one of his arms completely disabled has emerged.

The next moment.

But they saw Li Yantao and Yang Mu each taking a few steps back.

Every time they took a step back, the ground shook violently, leaving footprints seven to eight centimeters deep.

As if going crazy, Long Qi rushed up and grabbed Yang Mu's right arm to check, but found that there was nothing wrong with Yang Mu's right arm.

"It's not very good for you to take advantage of me in public, isn't it?"

Yang Mu looked at Long Qi with a smile, aware of her concern for him, and turbulence surged in his heart.

"You...are you okay?" Long Qi said in a daze.

Yang Mu smiled and said, "What can happen to me?"

The simple rhetorical question left Long Qi wondering how to answer the question.

He received the palm of a second-grade grandmaster forcefully, but nothing happened at all!

And judging from Yang Mu's performance, he seems to take this for granted!

Wow!

The stunned people came to their senses and the scene was completely boiling.

"What's going on?"

Li Kong was shocked and angry.

This is what everyone present wanted to ask, how could a fourth-grade innate receive a palm from a second-grade grandmaster? It is completely illogical!

"How did he do it?" Ji Feiyu was surprised.

Ji Qinhu said with a calm expression: "Although Li Yantao doesn't take Nantianmen seriously, because of Nantianmen's special status, he doesn't want to really form a deadly feud. His slap just left a lot of room! After all, if he uses all his strength,

If he takes action, Long Qi will be killed on the spot!

Of course, even if there is room for it, this palm cannot be received by a fourth-grade innate. The problem is that Yang Mutian is not an innate, but a third-grade master!"

After losing to Yang Mu last time, Ji Qinhu decided that Yang Mu was also a third-level master, and even more powerful than him!

Third-grade Grandmaster!

Like pouring cold water into a boiling oil pan, the scene becomes even more boiling.

Not to mention the younger generation of ancient warriors, even the older generation of strong men such as Shi Chen and Shen Tuchong still had shock that could not be concealed on their faces.

Among the people of Nantianmen, a third-grade grandmaster jumped out, which was not enough to shock them!

The problem is, this Yang Mutian is too young, he looks less than 30 years old!

The shock they felt now was the same as the shock that the Nantianmen senior officials felt when Yang Mu was at Nantianmen.

There are not many such young masters in the past and present!

To the people of Nantianmen, it is nothing new that Yang Mu is a third-grade master.

But from Jiang Fu's past experience, we can see that even a third-grade master cannot block Li Yantao's palm.

Ji Qinhu's answer was equivalent to giving them the answer, that is, Li Yantao did not use all his strength, so Yang Mu could receive this palm!

Long Qi breathed a sigh of relief, stood between Li Yantao and Yang Mu, and looked at Xiang Yuan:

"Father, if you ask him to help Nantianmen at this time, I will hate you!"

Xiang Yuan smiled bitterly: "They say girls are outgoing, and it's true. If the opponent was a third-grade man, I would let this guy take action! Since he is a second-grade man, I can't let him go and get beaten."

He sighed deeply, then his expression returned to calm, he helped Jiang Fu up, and said to the Nantianmen people and the disciples of Caiwei Pavilion:

"The situation is over. Let's go!"

"If you want to leave, you can go on your own. I won't leave anyway. I hold grudges, so there's no reason why he wants to beat my people, and then I leave in such despair!"

Yang Mu's voice sounded.

Long Qi was stunned and looked behind him, only to find that there was no one behind him.

A voice came from the arena.

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king! Come up here, old man, and I'll play with you. You've already slapped me once, and now it's my turn."


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