The ancient martial arts master is the most powerful person in the ancient martial arts.
The master of swordsmanship is the most powerful person in the swordsmanship.
In other words, swordsmanship masters are killing terrifying beings who have gone to the extreme. They not only have superb swordsmanship, but also have a fearless heart. They can be said to be one of the most terrifying "branch" among the ancient martial arts masters.
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Ji Qintian is not only known as a martial arts myth, but some people also call him the Chinese Sword God.
He himself is a master of swordsmanship. Looking at Yang Mu in front of him at this moment, he only feels that the opponent's spirit and spirit are highly integrated, and there is a sharp aura that he is very familiar with. His whole person is like an unsheathed sword.
Excalibur!
This is clearly the symbol of a sword master!
"How old is he? Not only is he a second-grade master, but he is also a sword master? Which force can actually cultivate such a monster?"
Ji Qantian was shocked in his heart.
He found that he still seemed to underestimate the young man in front of him. His future might not be to become a second version of himself, but to surpass himself and reach an unprecedented realm!
Just when he was in a daze, Yang Mu's figure was already in front of him, and the Red Sky Sword swung towards his neck with a violent wave of air.
Ji Qintian straightened his body, swept out towards the back, and stood firmly on the top of a large tree about ten meters high in the yard.
Yang Mu followed him like a shadow, leaping more than ten meters, and was in front of Ji Qintian in an instant.
"The first move, the sword comes out to startle the dragon!"
The aura on Yang Mu's body became more fierce, and the Red Sky Sword was swung down from above, like thunder falling in the rainy night, with a terrifying power that could destroy everything.
Ji Qintian's feet seemed to be stuck to the branches on the soles of his feet, and he was lying down on his left side to avoid this terrifying sword.
The terrifying sword energy cut a conspicuous ravine on the concrete floor below!
"Second style, dragon soaring all over the world!"
Swish! Swish! Swish——
Countless sword shadows appeared out of thin air and intertwined into a large net, as if they had merged with the rainy night and hooded Ji Qantian!
At some point, a branch appeared in Ji Qantian's hand.
The branch was originally bent and weak, but when he held it in his hand, it seemed to be made of fine steel, and it instantly became as straight as a gun!
The branches stabbed out one after another, and every time they stabbed out, a shadow of the sword was dissipated.
Yang Mu's offensive was continuous, and before the shadow of the sword dissipated, he had already swung his sword again.
"The third form is to move the clouds and spread the rain!"
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Shang Qingdai and Ruan Tang, who were standing on the balcony, both had their eyes widened, but even so, they could not see the figures of Yang Mu and Ji Qintian clearly at all. They could only see two black shadows, like ghosts, constantly coming.
flash.
This scene was even more like a movie than a movie scene, making them suspect that they were dreaming!
"Brother Mu, is he so powerful?"
Ruan Tang opened her mouth slightly. She knew that her brother Mu was very powerful, but she really didn't expect him to be so powerful. He was the same "god" level as the middle-aged man who came out of the air just now?
Shang Qingdai also looked shocked. Looking at the scene in front of her, she suddenly felt a little panicked.
Although she is what people call the queen of business, there is still a huge gap between her and Yang Mu, almost like the difference between a mortal and an immortal.
Not from the same world at all!
Qiang——
Another sword sound sounded.
A dazzling light appeared in the dark night sky, and the two black figures stopped at the same time.
Ji Qintian and Yang Mu were both standing on branches that could not bear their weight under normal circumstances.
The branch originally held in the former's hand has been scrapped and replaced by an ancient black sword.
The whole body of the ancient sword is dark, and the blade has no cold light, making people unable to feel its sharpness. Compared with other sharp swords, this sword looks like a kind and kind elder.
It is the world-shaking Zhanlu—the sword of benevolence!
Yang Mu looked at his right hand.
His right hand was still holding the Red Sky Sword tightly, but his wrist was dripping with blood. There was a vicious-looking wound, and blood kept pouring out.
Seeing Yang Mu's cold face, Ji Qintian smiled bitterly and said: "How old are you, and how old am I? I have practiced hard for decades more than you, but you seem to think that losing to me is still a shame? I have to say,
You have already surprised me. Just in terms of swordsmanship, I may not be able to beat you!"
He was amazed in his heart. When he came here today, he never expected that he would be forced to pull out the Zhanlu Sword from behind.
In today's ancient martial arts world, many people compare Yang Mutian to himself when he was young. After many people in the Ji family learned about it, they believed that Yang Mutian was not qualified to be compared with them.
But tonight, Ji Qantian is sure of one thing. If he is about the same age as this young man, then he will only suppress him!
Yang Mu took out three silver needles and pierced one into his wrist, and the other two into his shoulders. Soon, the bleeding from his wrists stopped!
Seeing that Yang Mu was about to rush towards him again, Ji Qintian said with a headache: "Stop fighting, you really want to live or die with me! I take back what I said before, I will not take your sister away."
The cold light in Yang Mu's eyes calmed down a bit, and he stared at him and said, "You mean, just go back like this?"
Ji Qintian shook his head and said: "Mr. Shentu is kind to me. I am coming here today and I need to bring a result back to him. How about this? Let's make an agreement?"
"What agreement?"
"You can kill Shen Tu Yi, but there is a prerequisite, that is, you must defeat me before killing Shen Tu Yi!" Ji Qintian said calmly.
Yang Mu squinted his eyes and instantly understood what the other party meant.
This condition may seem like the opponent has taken a step back, but as long as you can never defeat the opponent, it is actually the same as a promise not to attack Shen Tuyi again.
"Are you so sure that I can never defeat you?" Yang Mu said.
Ji Qintian said: "I am not blind. Your potential far exceeds mine. You lost to me just because you were born decades later than me.
Therefore, if you want to catch up with me, it will take decades. Even if you are amazingly talented and can shorten this time, if you want to defeat me, it will still take at least 30 years!"
"30 years?" Yang Mu laughed angrily, "Are you so confident that the gap between us will take 30 years to catch up?"
Ji Qintian said: "If what you will face is always me today, then maybe it won't take 30 years. In my opinion, you are already a bit arrogant!
You are not the only one who can grow up in this world. You will not be who you are today in 30 years, and Ji Qintian in 30 years will not be Ji Qintian today!"
Yang Mu was stunned, silent for a few seconds, and nodded: "Okay. I will abide by this agreement. I will defeat you first before killing him. I will never break my promise!"
Ji Qantian showed a smile, turned around and walked away, quickly disappearing into the rainy night.
He was very satisfied with this result.
30 years later, even if I really lose to this kid, by then, even if Shen Tu Yi is still alive, Mr. Shen Tu will definitely be dead.
At least I ensured that when Mr. Shentu was alive, no one in the Shentu family could bully him, which would be considered as repaying the favor he had received back then!
"In 30 years, if you can really defeat me, it will be China's great fortune. I look forward to that day coming. However, whether it is ancient martial arts or swordsmanship, I am far from the end. By then, you will be the one to become
The next guardian of China will still be suppressed by me, everything is unknown!"
Yang Mu looked at Ji Qintian disappearing into the rainy night, and the feeling of wanting to become stronger came to his heart again.
Tonight, if Ji Qantian was not a person who had the overall situation in mind, this would not have been the result!
In the final analysis, it was because he was too weak, so the final decision was in Ji Qantian's hands, not his own.
Today's ending is not bad, but Yang Mu doesn't like the feeling of being arranged by others.
"30 years? No need for 30 years. Give me at most two years. I will definitely go to Ji's house!"