"You're courting death." The long-haired man bellowed. He was originally a proud and arrogant person, and with the backing of the powerful Changbai Sword Sect, he naturally did not take the juniors of Starry Sky Academy seriously.
Clang!
The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and his entire person merged with the silver sword light, charging towards the huge black sword blade in the sky.
Screech — —
The black sword collided with the silver light, and two powerful forces collided in the sky, producing a hissing sound.
The power of the black sword was not enough, and under the pressure and devouring of the silver light, it instantly disappeared into the sky.
The long-haired man was still not satisfied, and with a stretch of his body, he pounced towards Tu Xin like a giant white crane.
The long sword slashed horizontally, ready to cut off Tu Xin's head with one slash.
"Such ruthlessness, what's the difference between you and a beast?"
With a flick of Wen Ruowuo's wrist, the green satin blotted out the sky and swept towards the long-haired man.
The long-haired man's vision was blocked, and hatred grew in his heart. The long sword in his hand drew sparks.
Screech — —
Starlight flashed, and the green satin was cut into countless pieces by him.
The long-haired man did not stop because he could not see his target clearly, and brandished his long sword, charging into the green satin fragments that filled the sky.
Hua — —
The silver light on the long sword exploded, and the blade instantly expanded more than ten times.
The long-haired man wielded the huge sword, and fiercely and decisively slashed at Tu Xin and Wen Ruowuo on the ground.
His sword was not only to kill Tu Xin, but also to kill Wen Ruowuo, who had called him 'what's the difference between him and a beast'.
Killing without a word, this man was really vicious and difficult to deal with.
Wu Shanji was just about to help, when the man with triangular braids, Nangong Yanqing, who had been staring at him, made his move.
Their bodies collided again in the air, and then turned into two intertwining balls of lightning.
Rumble — —
You and I collided, full of murderous intent.
"So what if you're Starry Sky students?" Zhong Wuyan smiled cruelly.
This time, he was going to start with these Starry Sky students. He was going to let Starry Sky Academy know that not everyone in the world is afraid of their strength and dare not speak up.
Since he had done the wrong thing of saving the evil dragon, he had to be prepared to bear the brunt of the attacks from the experts of the nine nations.
The Changbai Sword Sect and the evil dragon are absolutely irreconcilable, and the enmity with Starry Sky Academy is as deep as the sea.
"Die!" Zhong Wuyan's body soared into the air as he fiercely slashed at Tu Xin and Wen Ruoruo, who were on the ground, with his giant sword.
"Changbai Sword Sect." Li Muyang's lips curled into a trace of hatred. This was also his greatest enemy, one of the greatest enemies he had to eradicate after his resurrection.
His right hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, clenched into a fist. His fist crackled, and white energy condensed, turning into a small white dragon.
Boom …
Li Muyang fiercely swung his fist at the overhead.
A giant white dragon soared into the sky. It roared and opened its bloody mouth as it charged toward the giant silver sword and Zhong Wuyan, who was holding it.
"Damn it." Zhong Wuyan had been paying attention to that black-robed guy. He did not seem to be close to the leader of this team, Wu Shanji, and stood silently on the periphery of the team. Such a guy had always been unsuccessful. Otherwise, how could he have been ostracized and disrespected by the members of the team?
What he did not expect was that this guy's fist strength was so astonishing.
It was too late to change his move now, and it was even more impossible to turn around and retreat.
He could not care about anything else, and had no energy to slash at Tu Xin and Wen Ruoruo.
His dantian once again gathered all the energy and energy in his body into the power of this sword.
Boom …
The giant silver sword slashed at the giant white dragon.
"Roar …"
The giant dragon wailed and groaned in pain.
Evidently, this sword had caused the giant white dragon an injury that could not be ignored.
Zhong Wuyan felt relieved, but before the smile at the corners of his mouth could spread, he saw the giant dragon, who was howling in pain, exerted force again, and collided with the giant sword in his hand and his body in an even more ferocious manner.
That was not a burst of energy!
Nor was it a burst of energy!
It looked like a real giant dragon!
It was a living dragon with its own thoughts and life!
"How is this possible?" Zhong Wuyan was astonished.
One had to know that humans were alive, while Qi was dead.
Both the dantian and the energy in the Sea of Qi were accumulated.
Cultivators gathered the energy in their dantian and the Sea of Qi, and then transformed it into a big move to attack their opponents.
With every punch and kick, the power and energy gathered by the punch and kick would quickly disappear.
It was impossible for it to be alive. It was impossible for it to feel pain, and it was impossible for it to turn around and launch a second attack after its first failed attack …
It was not a human.
However, this giant white dragon had done it. It had done something that only humans could do.
Boom …
The giant white dragon collided with the giant sword in Zhong Wuyan's hand.
The silver light of the giant silver sword dimmed, and its blade instantly shrunk by several times. It was no longer as majestic and powerful as before.
Crack …
The long sword in Zhong Wuyan's hand was smashed by the giant white dragon.
The white blade fragments splashed everywhere, like pieces of silver snowflakes.
The giant white dragon's momentum did not diminish, and it unexpectedly collided with Zhong Wuyan's chest once again.
Zhong Wuyan stretched out his hands to block it.
Bang …
His body was sent flying towards the clouds in the distance.
A long time passed!
A long time passed!
Zhong Wuyan's body once again fell from the sky. His long hair was messy, and his white robe was stained with blood. It seemed that the previous attack had caused him serious injuries.
Zhong Wuyan's eyes did not land on the ground. Instead, his body soared into the air.
He looked down at Li Muyang, who was on the ground. His eyes were fixed on the opponent that he had previously ignored. There was hatred, doubt, and fear in his eyes.
The Dragon Slaying Team's Eldest Senior Wu Shanji and the Changbai Sword Sect's Law Enforcement Elder Nangong Yanqing also stopped fighting.
Silence!
A deathly silence!
Everyone stared at Li Muyang with widened eyes. They stared at this gorgeous young man whose entire body was shrouded in a black robe.
Tu Xin and Wen Ruanruo had both seen Li Muyang in action before. However, Li Muyang had held back at that time.
Of course, a reserved Li Muyang was already enough to shock them.
Now, they realized that the stronger the enemy he encountered, the stronger his strength would be. It was as if there was no end to it.
Wu Shanji was not very familiar with Li Muyang's strength because he had rarely seen this black-robed young man in action. Even when he was fighting with the Snow Lion yesterday, he had only used a wall of fire to block the Snow Lion's cold air and rescued Wen Ruanruo...
As an expert, he had a deep impression of Zhong Wuyan's sword.
He knew that it would be troublesome for him to take it head-on.
But he did not expect that this guy would be able to send him flying with one punch.
"Did I pick up a treasure?" Wu Shanji thought to himself.
Qin Han's heart was full of uneasiness because this pretty boy was in the limelight again.
He turned to glance at Wen Ruanruo, and the uneasiness in his heart instantly increased a hundredfold.
"Who are you?" Nangong Yanqing asked aloud.
"Yan Xiangma." Li Muyang said coldly.
For a long time, he did not have a name, nor did he need one.
Because no one would ask for his name in the places he had been to.
He stayed briefly in the Great Wu border town, Guan Jinzhou, and did not prepare to use an alternate name. When Wen Ruanruo asked for his name, he used the name of his good brother Yan Xiangma. Originally, he wanted to make Yan Xiangma famous. Besides, he would only use it once, who would deliberately remember such a bad name that didn't have any beauty?
He did not expect so many things to happen, and the name could only be used until now...
Now if he suddenly changed his name to something like Yan Xiang Niu Xiang Yan Xiang Goose Yan Xiang Zhu, the Dragon Slayer Squad would most likely be suspicious, right?
"West Wind Yan family?"
"Yes."
Nangong Yanqing's sharp eyes swept back and forth across Li Muyang's face. "What move did you use just now?"
"Dog Beating Fist." Li Muyang said.
"Looking for death." Zhong Wuyan gritted his teeth. Li Muyang had just sent him flying with that punch, and now he said that the name of that punch was called 'Dog Beating Fist'. Then, did that not make him the dog that was sent flying?
This was not cursing, it was simply humiliating.
Did he not put the Changbai sword sect in his eyes at all?
"Preposterous!" Nangong Yanqing snapped. "Do you think that with the protection of the Yan family you can compete with my Changbai sword sect?"
"I never thought about it." Li Muyang said aloud. "I don't need the protection of the Yan family to compete with Changbai."
Clang!
The several Changbai masters behind Nangong Yanqing drew their swords.
"Elder Nangong, let's join forces to kill this bastard, why are you talking to him..."
"Dare to humiliate my Changbai sword sect, we must take his head..."
"Really overestimate yourself, dare to make an enemy of our Changbai sword sect..."
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The people of Changbai sword sect were used to being arrogant and domineering, they had never been bullied and humiliated like this before.
Each and every one of them flew into a rage, pulled out their swords and were about to chop Li Muyang into pieces to go with the wine.
"Killing you trash is like slaughtering pigs and dogs." Li Muyang had a deep hatred for Changbai, he did not give in.
Nangong Qingyan's gaze swept over Li Muyang, he thought for a long time and asked, "Do you have a grudge against my Changbai sword sect?"
"No grudge."
"Grudge?"
"No grudge."
"Since there is no grudge, why do I feel that you have a strong killing intent towards my Changbai sword sect?"
"Pfft..."
Li Muyang could not help but laugh. He looked at Nangong Yanqing and said, "Don't you feel it?"
"Feel what?"
"Yes, I am bullying you." Li Muyang laughed and said, "I have no grudge against you, I just don't like you and want to bully you... I am Jiangnan City's most famous hedonistic young master, do I need a reason to bully others?"
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