As soon as Yang Mu said these words, the three tall young men were so angry that their eyes seemed to burst out with fire. They all felt that Yang Mu was just deliberately humiliating them.
Yang Mu seemed not to notice the change in their emotions and continued, adding fuel to the fire: "If I just want to defeat you, one move is enough, but that would be too boring.
In this way, the three of you take action first, and let me see how capable you are. After determining your strength, I will defeat you with a slower speed and weaker strength than you!"
When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar again.
"This guy is so arrogant!"
"Senior Brother Huo, Senior Brother Sun and Senior Brother Lu are naturally incompetent to the young master. But if they are walking in the outside world, they are the Tianyuan Realm experts that ordinary people need to look up to! I don't believe that the three of them have joined forces.
, can’t deal with this guy.”
"Does this kid really think that he is a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord?"
…
Everyone thought that Yang Mu's words were a deliberate attempt to humiliate several disciples of the Qingmu Sect, but Hu Gui looked a little more expectant.
Others didn't understand the meaning of Yang Mu's words, but Hu Guiyi understood it.
Yang Mu said that he would defeat the three people in front of him at a slower speed and with weaker strength. The hidden meaning was that he would use swordsmanship to defeat the strong with the weak!
Seeing what the tall young man wanted to say, the round-faced middle-aged man interrupted:
"Junior Brother Huo, don't keep talking nonsense with him. I can tell that this guy is more powerful with just his mouth! Since he asked the three of us to join forces, we don't need to be polite to him!"
Another middle-aged person said: "What Senior Brother Sun said is true. Don't continue to waste time on this guy! Get rid of him quickly, everyone is still waiting to continue to listen to the teachings of the young master."
The tall young man thought the same thing. There was really no need to continue wasting time with the other party.
At the moment, it is rare for the young master to guide me and others. Get rid of this guy quickly, and then continue to listen to the teachings of the young master. This is the right way.
These three people were all wielding swords. They drew their swords out of their scabbards, and the sound of swords sounded almost at the same time. Three sword rays, like thunder and lightning, flew towards Yang Mu!
Although the three of them had never joined forces to fight an enemy before, they seemed to have a clear understanding of each other and attacked different parts of Yang Mu's body.
Yang Mu seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture, his body did not move, only a pair of eyes looked at the three people.
Just when the swords in the hands of the three men were about to touch his body, he finally took action.
clang!
Yang Mu held the branch in front of him, just enough to block the sword thrust from the tall young man in front. There was a sound of metal colliding, and a wave of air surged in all directions from the collision point!
"How is that possible?"
The tall young man was in a state of shock, not because Yang Mu blocked his sword, but because the other party used a branch to block his full-strength sword, but the branch was still intact.
Not to mention it was cut off immediately, there wasn't even a single gap!
If he hadn't just seen Yang Mu pick up a branch on the ground with his own eyes, he would have suspected that what the opponent was holding was a magic weapon that just looked like a branch to confuse his opponent.
Dang! Dang!
When the tall young man was a little dazed, Yang Mu waved the branch and neutralized the attack of the other two people.
Seeing the astonished looks in the eyes of the brothers and sisters around them, the faces of the three of them were burning, and they just felt humiliated.
"Come again, this time, don't hold anything back!"
"I did hold back a little bit just now. After all, according to the rules of our sect, we cannot hurt people randomly. This time, I will definitely use my full strength!"
"What I just did was just throw a sword casually. If you can block it, it doesn't count as a skill! If you have the ability, take my sword!"
The three of them said some words to save face, and took action again, like a violent storm, attacking Yang Mu fiercely.
Their speed was not unsatisfactory. The younger and weaker outer disciples on the side could not even see clearly the movements of these three brothers. They could only feel that their swordsmanship was mysterious, their speed was like the wind, and their power was like thunder.
The problem was that every time he drew a sword that was extremely powerful in their eyes, Yang Mu would block it by waving branches at will.
"I already know the speed and strength of the three of you. Now, it's my turn to take action!"
Yang Mu's voice sounded.
At the same time, everyone saw that the branch in his hand was sent forward and stabbed at the right shoulder of the tall young man in front of him!
The speed of his attack was not fast, and everyone on the side could clearly see it. The momentum was also very ordinary, and there was no sound. Many people couldn't help but show a bit of contempt.
They didn't believe that any disciple of the Qingmu Sect could not block this seemingly light sword!
The tall young man snorted disdainfully and held his long sword across his chest. Just now, all his sword moves were blocked by Yang Mu. Now he wanted to imitate Yang Mu and neutralize all Yang Mu's sword moves in order to save some face!
Bang!
The next moment, he felt that the branch in Yang Mu's hand turned into a poisonous snake and suddenly bit his throat.
The tall young man's expression changed with alarm, and he quickly changed his stance, trying to block the long sword in front of his throat. However, before he could realize what was going on, he was knocked away with a bang.
Yang Mu turned around and swept the branch in his hand towards the other two people.
The two men were shocked when they saw the tall young man being knocked away. They quickly used their swords to block the attack, but in the end, they flew backwards in less than a breath.
The scene was deathly silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
People's eyes widened and they looked shocked, as if they didn't understand what was going on.
"The man's sword just now was obviously very slow and his strength was not outstanding, but it felt ever-changing and dizzying. It was so amazing!"
"Yes! My eyes can clearly see clearly, but my brain feels dizzy. My vision clearly feels very slow, but my brain feels extremely fast!"
"That's right! I feel the same way. It sounds contradictory, but it's true! What exactly is this?"
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At this time, the young master spoke.
"The eyes feel very slow, but the brain feels it is extremely fast, because his simple move contains thousands of changes.
Although he did not display the changes behind his sword moves, he still appears in your minds! At your level, you cannot understand the thousands of changes behind his sword moves, so you will naturally feel dizzy."
Hu Gui explained to everyone, but his eyes were fixed on Yang Mu from beginning to end.
There was a bit of admiration on his face:
"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things! You indeed won with a slower speed and weaker strength than them. In terms of swordsmanship, there is no comparison between them and you."
When everyone heard what Hu Guiyi said, they seemed to understand but they all understood one thing. This young man named Yang Mutian was a real strong man and not a little person who was pretending to be a fool.
"Little Master, is his swordsmanship even stronger than yours?" Someone couldn't help but ask.