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Chapter 479 Destined to be difficult to become a master!

Except for Ji Feiyu and Long Qi, the other people were all the younger generation of ancient martial arts masters in the Wulin Alliance. When they saw Ji Feiyu issuing the expulsion order, they all looked like they were watching a good show.

Yang Mu looked at Ji Feiyu and said, "If Ji Jiahuan welcomes me, your father should tell me. As for you, you are not qualified yet.

Looking at you, you seem to have a grudge against me. In this case, just go ahead and do it directly. I still think you are a man. Rory is so embarrassed but you don't dare to do it, so hurry up and get out of the way and let your father come out to see me!

"

Everyone watching the show smacked their tongues. Looking at the younger generation in the Chinese ancient martial arts world, he was probably the only one who dared to talk to the young master of the Ji family like this.

There were some among them who disliked Ji Feiyu, but they didn't have the guts to find trouble.

"You——" Ji Feiyu's face was ugly and extremely angry, but he still did not dare to take action.

Although he has made a breakthrough in his realm, he has heard about Yang Mu's performance at Qingxia Temple and knows very well that although he has become a master, he is still no match for this guy.

If we take action here, we will only be embarrassed again!

"What are you talking about? After all, you still don't dare to go up? How about this, I stand here without moving and let you use both hands and feet. As long as you can punch me in the chest, you win. In this way, you don't

Are you still afraid to take action?"

Yang Mu interrupted the other party and said with a smile.

Ji Feiyu was so angry that he gritted his teeth. This guy was bullying others too much.

I thought that when the other party came to their own territory, they could give this guy some power, but it turned out that they didn't care whose territory this was, and didn't take him, the young master of the Ji family, seriously at all.

They are simply more arrogant than when they first fought!

"Are you sure you want me to stand still with both hands and feet?"

Ji Feiyu secretly thought in his heart, even if you are stronger than me, you don't believe how much stronger you can be than me if you are like a self-restrained person.

To put it bluntly, even if you really can't win against the opponent, you can't lose face again if the opponent doesn't use his hands or feet, right?

In this case, there is no harm in giving it a try.

"Yes." Yang Mu said.

Ji Feiyu rolled his eyes: "Is it okay if I use a weapon?"

"Can I use my weapon?"

Ji Feiyu seemed to be just making a reasonable request, and said with an indifferent expression, "Half of my ability lies in kendo. If I can't use the sword, it's no different from binding my own hands and feet."

Hearing this, the theatergoers secretly cursed that this guy was a bit too shameless.

Yang Mu said: "Okay!"

Clang!

This was what Ji Feiyu was waiting for. He couldn't wait for it!

The long sword behind his back was unsheathed instantly, rushing towards Yang Mu like a bolt of lightning, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yang Mu's chest!

What he wants to do is not to punch the opponent in the chest, but to make the opponent bleed and wash away the original shame!

If it weren't for this guy in front of me, he would have become a new Chinese legend if he reached the master level at his age. However, because of this guy, he was overshadowed and became a joke!

Now, he was much faster than when he fought against Yang Mu. He was in front of Yang Mu almost instantly!

"careful!"

Long Qi was shocked by Ji Feiyu's explosive speed and couldn't help but say.

When Ji Feiyu heard that she was worried about Yang Mu, he felt even more angry.

As the long sword thrust out, Yang Mu in front of him seemed to disappear mysteriously, causing the sword to hit nothing.

"Where are the people?"

Ji Feiyu was startled, and then sneered, "What you said about standing still is obviously a lie. Since you broke your promise, you have lost -"

"When did my feet move?"

Yang Mu's angry voice sounded.

Ji Feiyu's expression changed and he looked down, only to see that Yang Mu's feet were still standing on the same spot. His body was turned to the left, almost parallel to the ground, making an action that was not possible with human bone structure.

brush!

Ji Feiyu reacted very quickly. The tip of his long sword shook like a sword flower, then he turned and wiped it towards Yang Mu's abdomen.

Attacking the midline of Yang Mu's body, and since Yang Mu cannot move his feet as agreed, this move is most likely to be effective!

This time, Yang Mu didn't dodge.

Instead, he burst out with even more astonishing speed and suddenly stood up straight. Not only did he stand up straight, his head also hit Ji Feiyu hard.

Before the sword in Ji Feiyu's hand fell on Yang Mu, it was Yang Mu's forehead that hit his head first!

"Ouch——!!"

Ji Feiyu was like a wild dog that was hit by a car. His head was instantly bruised and blood flowed. He screamed in pain and flew backwards.

Everyone watching the show was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

What shocked them was not that Ji Feiyu's head was bruised and bloody, but that since their heads collided and one of them was bruised and bleeding, the other's head would be bruised no matter what, right?

Ji Feiyu is a third-grade master after all, and his physical strength is definitely not weak!

The key point is that there is nothing wrong with Yang Mu's forehead, and there is no difference at all.

"What's going on? Is his head made of metal?"

Everyone was shocked and almost wondered whether Ji Feiyu was cooperating with the other party in acting.

Even if the strength is not as good as the other's, both sides are masters, so why don't they have such a big difference in the hardness of their heads?

How did they know that Yang Mu not only had harder bones, but also had a layer of true energy armor on his head just now!

Ji Feiyu, who flew backwards, was caught by a strong arm before he fell to the ground.

When Yang Mu and Ji Feiyu were fighting, several people came not far away.

Among them were Yang Mu's acquaintances, Xiang Yuan, the Pavilion Master of Caiwei Pavilion, who is now the leader of the Wulin Alliance, Jiang Fu, and others, and Ji Qintian was also among them.

At this time, everyone realized that Yang Mu had knocked Ji Feiyu out and was running towards Ji Qantian!

The person who took over Ji Feiyu was naturally the head of the Ji family and the martial arts myth in the ancient martial arts world - Ji Qintian!

"Father!"

When Ji Feiyu saw Ji Qantian, he looked happy and pointed at Yang Mu, obviously wanting to complain.

"Shut up! Stay aside."

Ji Qintian, however, didn't wait for him to speak and interrupted in a deep voice.

When he was walking in the ancient martial arts world, he would fight against the young and the old. He was very disdainful of such things. It was precisely because of this that he had no intention of helping Ji Feiyu to stand out, and it was the same now.

"yes!"

Ji Feiyu respected and feared this father. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still stood aside honestly.

Ji Qintian already knew from Xiang Yuan that Yang Mu was here to cause trouble for him. He walked to Yang Mu and stopped not far away, and said calmly:

"Have you forgotten that I told you that if you want to defeat me, it will take you at least 30 years to even have a chance!

Now you come to me, which makes me a little disappointed. You are more impatient than I expected. And an impatient person is destined to be difficult to achieve success!

Like Xiang Yuan, I was originally quite optimistic about your future, but now it seems that I think a little too highly of you."


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