The onlookers looked left and right, but no trace of Yang Mu was found, but Ji Qintian realized something and instantly looked up.
He saw Yang Mu holding the Red Sky Sword in an inverted posture, and the tip of the Red Sky Sword was stabbing towards his head, like a bolt of lightning falling from the sky.
"madness!"
Seeing that Yang Mu was speaking seriously, Ji Qintian thought that he was going to use such a powerful move, but he didn't expect that what the other party used was such a stupid move that looked useless.
Falling from the sky like this while standing upside down, sitting in mid-air, there is no way to use any strength.
If this sword is blocked or dodged, it will immediately turn around and become a piece of meat on someone else's chopping board!
Without any help, it is no different from a living target falling from the sky!
He took his time and thrust his sword upwards, but before the Zhanlu Sword made contact with the Chixiao Sword, Yang Mu's figure flashed and disappeared directly above him.
"How is that possible!"
This time, Ji Qintian's eyes were round and unable to remain calm.
Even relying on the interaction of various parts of the body and the explosion of power within the body, one can still move in mid-air, but it is completely different from being on the ground.
When there is no way to borrow strength, the speed of the explosion will be several notches slower!
Yang Mu was currently in mid-air, but he still burst out with terrifying speed, which was simply beyond his understanding.
You know, although the ancient warriors are powerful, they have to follow common sense. After all, they are not the immortals and demons in myths who can soar into the clouds, fly into the sky and escape from the earth!
Yang Mu's performance was completely contrary to common sense, as if he had the ability to fly through the air!
Before Ji Qintian could figure out what was going on, he saw sword shadows appearing in all directions around him.
Swish swish——
There seemed to be countless thunderbolts flying in from all directions. The moves of each sword shadow were different and were still changing as they flew in, making people feel dizzy.
Ji Qantian's expression changed drastically, and he quickly swung his sword to block it.
Dang Dang Dang——
Sparks flew and the sound of metal clashing made people's scalp numb!
The next second.
Ji Qintian's whole body was stiff, his right hand holding the sword stopped in mid-air, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture.
A long sword has been placed on his throat, it is the Chixiao Sword!
Yang Mu was holding the Red Sky Sword, with his head facing down, and his body at a 45-degree angle to the horizontal ground. His whole body was stopped in mid-air. It looked as if there were invisible ropes hanging him in mid-air.
The next moment, Yang Mu landed on his feet, stood firmly on the ground, took back the Red Sky Sword, and said calmly:
"Next, I'm going to go to the Shentu family to settle the grievances of the past. You'd better stop stopping me. You can't stop me. I don't want to hurt you, and I have no interest in killing you. Just take care of yourself!"
Ji Qintian, however, seemed to have been cast a immobilization spell, and remained stunned in place, as if he had not heard his words, his eyes were filled with disbelief and incomprehension.
He has always believed that he has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world, and has reached the state of returning to nature, reducing complexity to simplicity, and that all sword moves in the world are under his control.
But he was completely unable to understand the "Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky" that Yang Mu had just used.
Not only was it incomprehensible, this move even subverted his previous understanding!
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall Yang Mu's words just now.
"Your swordsmanship is perfect, but after all it is just an ordinary swordsmanship, while my swordsmanship is beyond the realm of ordinary swordsmanship, so in a swordsmanship competition, you are destined to be inferior to me."
Previously, he disapproved of these words, thinking that Yang Mu was trying to please others, but now he had to agree.
Yang Mu's move that was like breaking away from gravity just now cannot be explained by ordinary rules!
It is simply not a move that an ancient warrior can perform!
"let's go."
Yang Mu walked to Yang Huan, said something, then turned and left.
"Ah? Okay!"
Yang Huan came to his senses and hurriedly followed, but the elegance of Yang Mu's sword just now kept reappearing in his mind.
Flying fairy from heaven!
Even though he was not a swordsman, he could still see how terrifying that sword was.
As the name suggests, it is like a sword swung by an immortal from heaven, which cannot be blocked by an ordinary swordsman.
It wasn't until Yang Mu's figure disappeared from sight that the people present completely came to their senses, and bursts of uproar broke out.
"Won! He actually beat the head of the Ji family?"
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would probably think that the head of the Ji family lost to him on purpose. But the sword strike just now was too terrifying. Although I couldn't see clearly, I felt chills all over my body!
With that sword strike just now, his swordsmanship is already superior to that of Master Ji. Now it seems that the title of Chinese Sword God is about to change hands."
"Do you think he has a special skill or that he accidentally used Zhuyan's treasures of heaven and earth? Although he looks young, he is actually quite old?
Otherwise, how could he be so powerful at his age? In the history of the ancient martial arts world, there has never been such a monster."
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Xiang Yuan stared blankly at the direction in which Yang Mu left. When he found that Yang Mu was more powerful than he expected, he was pleasantly surprised. But when Yang Mu's strength was so powerful that it completely exceeded his imagination, he was pleasantly surprised at the same time.
Some doubts and worries.
A monster like Yang Mu is completely beyond the control of Nantianmen.
If Yang Mu is willing to guard China, everyone will be happy, but if the opposite is true, Yang Mu will become an unprecedented disaster for the entire ancient martial arts world, and even for the entire China.
"Impossible! How is this possible? Father, he actually lost..."
Ji Feiyu was stunned, his head was pounding.
His inner self-confidence was shattered unconsciously.
In his heart, Yang Mu has become an invincible existence. Although he is very unwilling to do so, he has no desire to regain his face someday in the future.
Even unconsciously, a strong fear of Yang Mu developed in my heart, and I just hoped that I would never see Yang Mu again in this life.
As for Long Qi, he would never dare to provoke her again now or in the future.
In Ji Qintian's mind, he kept repeating Yang Mu's amazing sword strike. After a moment, he looked in the direction Yang Mu left and whispered:
"He is definitely not an ancient warrior! That sword is definitely not something that an ancient warrior can use. Yang Mutian? Who are you, and where did you learn this skill, that extraordinary swordsmanship..."
The old man from the Shentu family walked to the side with a gloomy face and dialed a number.
He knew that after today's battle, Yang Mutian had become a god, and now, the Shentu family was undoubtedly the first target that the new Chinese sword god would deal with.