Chapter 2037
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Boom!
The people there immediately dispersed. They were extremely shocked.
Most of the people present were also surprised. It seemed that no one knew how this ghostly figure appeared.
However, everyone knew that he was there. It was just that no one noticed him, much less knew that he was there. It was as if he was standing there in a different space-time dimension from everyone else.
That was naturally Jing Wuming!
Jing Wuming's clothes were definitely not luxurious. They were extremely simple, but they were clean. His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he was like a walking corpse walking in the human world.
Therefore, it was as if a zombie suddenly appeared in the crowd. How could it not be scary?
Jing Wuming's face was not outstanding, and his gaze was dim. When his dim gaze slowly swept across the crowd, everyone subconsciously wanted to avoid it, causing the crowd to instantly fall into chaos.
"This is Jing Wuming, Jing Wuming like this!"
Chu Yang's hair was also somewhat numb. He was not afraid of people like Xiao Qiuyu and Zang Jian, who were cold and unapproachable. However, Jing Wuming made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.
Xiao Qiuyu and Zang Jian were extremely devoted to the sword. They focused all their energy and passion on the sword and did not allow themselves to waste any of their energy on other things. They were reserved to the extreme, and their attention was also focused to the extreme, causing them to be like that.
Jing Wuming was obviously such a person as well. However, he was even more excessive than Xiao Qiuyu and Zang Jian, so much so that he looked like a walking corpse. It was very scary.
In addition, Chu Yang could feel that Jing Wuming did not practice the sword, but the saber.
'That's a very dangerous saber, an extremely dangerous saber!'
In an instant, Chu Yang's muscles tensed up, and his heartstrings were also tensed to the extreme. The danger he sensed in his heart had also reached its peak. He looked at Jing Wuming and only saw blood and death.
Jing Wuming naturally sensed Chu Yang's presence. He glanced at Chu Yang with a dim gaze, then walked straight towards the ring.
He did not walk quickly, and every step he took was not precise. It was as if he was a dead man being controlled by some kind of power as he walked towards the stage.
Tap!
Tap!
Tap!
The footsteps were very light, but when they fell into the ears of the people, it was as if a knife was placed on their necks. They couldn't help but tremble, and some people were even scared to the point of peeing.
Jing Wuming didn't walk very fast, and no one dared to rush him. The time he needed was definitely not too long.
Finally, he walked onto the stage and stood in front of Chu Yang. His dim eyes fell on Chu Yang as he sized up Chu Yang. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and said, "You're very nervous!"
"I'm a little nervous!" Chu Yang admitted, and the whole audience was in an uproar. They couldn't believe that the fearless Chu Hang would actually be nervous. This was simply a shocking anecdote.
"I know you're very strong, very, very strong!" Chu Yang did not care about the crowd's reaction. "There are many people who are proficient in the saber, but you should be the only one in the world like you!"
He paused, straightened out his thoughts, and then said, "I admire you to the extreme. When I think of your unparalleled saber skills, I even feel fear and horror!"
If it was another person who received such praise from Chu Yang and admitted that he was inferior, he would definitely laugh a few times. However, Jing Wuming did not have any reaction. He suddenly said, "It seems that your big brother should be Chu Fei!"
Big brother!
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