Jiang Yuntian thought for a moment and said,"Alright!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and reached for his waist. Light flickered, and with a clanging sound, the abnormally sharp soft sword was already in his hand.
With the flexible sword in hand, Jiang Yuntian's confidence had recovered quite a bit. He thought that his fast sword skills were much better than his fist and foot skills. Now that he had made a move, he should at least regain some face. Once they fought later, he would not care about the problem of inevitably hurting people under the saber. Out of good intentions, he reminded,"Old man, weapons have no eyes…"
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his sentence, the old man surnamed Mu waved his hand and said with a smile,"Of course I know. I was the one who asked you to do this. You can rest assured. If I really die under your knife, I can only blame myself for overestimating my own strength. However, if you lose this match again…"
"You can take this handsome Dark Stallion away!" Jiang Yuntian said straightforwardly.”
Old Man Mu snorted and sneered,"You're so young, yet you speak without consideration. In that case, just draw your sword!”
As the old man surnamed Mu spoke, Jiang Yuntian had already prepared his sword. As soon as the old man finished speaking, his body had already moved over like lightning.
The flexible sword in his hand whizzed! Whoosh! Whoosh!" Three moves in a row. The three swords combined into one. One sword was faster than the other. The transition between each sword was extremely fast, so fast that the three swords were like one sword. This three sword moves were arranged after careful consideration. It was really fast, accurate, and ruthless.
However, in front of the old man surnamed Mu, Jiang Yuntian seemed to have long been destined to lose. He had lost in his fist and leg skills, but he did not expect that he would be the same when he switched to a weapon.
The old man surnamed Mu only moved his body according to the long sword. As for his feet that were standing in the sand, they stood still and did not move at all. However, his body above his ankles twisted and swayed so nimbly that Jiang Yuntian's three swift swords all missed.
Jiang Yuntian was secretly shocked. Just as he was about to withdraw his sword and change his move, the old man surnamed Mu chuckled and said,"Your three strikes are over. It's my turn now!”
Before he could finish his sentence, his soft palm had already arrived under Jiang Yuntian's left flank without anyone noticing. He pushed it out slightly and shouted,"Go!"
As the old man's voice rang out, Jiang Yuntian's entire body bounced up like a rubber ball. At the same time, the old man's other hand took advantage of the situation and flipped over. His movements were light and nimble, and he had already accurately stuck it on Jiang Yuntian's sword. In an instant, it was as if an electric current had suddenly passed through the sword. Jiang Yuntian felt his right hand that was holding the sword go numb involuntarily, so much so that his right hand could no longer hold the hilt of the sword. He could only helplessly let go of the soft sword.
He flew backward, his buttocks facing backward, his waist bent. After landing, he was in a forward position, so his head was stuck in the sand, and his face was covered in sand.
When he came back to his senses, he found that the old man surnamed Mu was still standing in the same place. His feet had not moved half a step from the beginning to the end. His flexible sword was firmly held in the three fingers of the other party's right hand, trembling like a silver snake.
Jiang Yuntian only felt his entire face burning. His body swayed and he fell on his butt on the sand. His heart was filled with fear and shame. In an instant, it was as if thousands of thoughts were gathering.
Ever since he entered the Five Elements Sect to learn martial arts when he was a teenager, he had grown up. Although he had not spent much time in Jianghu alone, he had seen a lot of the world with his two teachers, Sect Leader Lu Yunchuan, and Old Mister Zhao from Luo Bei. He had seen many masters. However, after searching all his memories, he could not find a person who was so powerful that he could be evenly matched with this old man surnamed Mu.
The old man surnamed Mu's martial arts could be said to be at the peak of perfection and unrivaled!”Jiang Yuntian had always thought that his current abilities were already very good. However, compared to this old man surnamed Mu, he was simply miles apart. The gap between the two was so great that it was unimaginable. At this point, there was no need to say anything. Even if the old man surnamed Mu was willing to let Jiang Yuntian attack again, he would no longer have the face to fight the old man surnamed Mu!
However, Jiang Yuntian was an old man who had always been arrogant. Now that he was asked to take the initiative to ask Old Man Mu for mercy, he could not open his mouth for a moment. His two lips seemed to be stuck together.
After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh and lowered his head deeply. He felt that there was no need to say anything more. In fact, there was nothing much to say. The ironclad truth was placed in front of him. Jiang Yuntian could not be unconvinced. The old man surnamed Mu in front of him could definitely be considered a rare big shot in the martial arts world. He could also be said to be a person who belonged to the "Jianghu Outlander" category.
Just as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a natural respect in his heart. It was a kind of heartfelt admiration that was " mature from the inside out."
At this moment, Jiang Yuntian suddenly felt a silver light flash in front of him. His beloved flexible sword flew over and stabbed right in front of his feet.
As soon as the flexible sword fell, the old man surnamed Mu immediately said,"Young man, are you completely convinced now?”
The old man's tone was still full of ridicule, but there was a faint flash of wisdom in his eyes. This kind of gaze could see through everything and deeply understand all the thoughts in Jiang Yuntian's heart.
"The old man's divine skill can be said to be heavenly. This kid, Jiang Yuntian, is completely convinced!”As he spoke, Jiang Yuntian immediately got up from the ground and sheathed the flexible sword at his waist. He tidied up his clothes slightly and then bowed deeply to the old man named Mu respectfully. This bow was filled with deep respect and gratitude!
The old man surnamed Mu stared at Jiang Yuntian with a pair of bright eyes. He slowly raised a hand and gently stroked the three strands of beard under his chin that were fluttering in the wind. He accepted Jiang Yuntian's big bow.
At that moment, a strange color appeared on Old Man Mu's rosy cheeks. It was like the sky above his head. It was unpredictable and unpredictable!
After Jiang Yuntian gave the big bow, he slowly straightened his back and said with a serious expression,"Old man, I'm just a frog at the bottom of a well. I don't know how big the world is. Today, I met you and realized how big the world is. Now, I am extremely ashamed. Old senior, please don't laugh at me."
At this point, he paused and then turned his head with infinite regret. He took a deep look at the Dusk Stallion that he had worked so hard to get and loved, and said with some reluctance,"I'm willing to accept my loss. This Dusk Stallion is now yours, old senior.”
Old Man Mu nodded slightly and said happily,""Young man, it's right for you to say so.”After saying that, he patted his clothes lightly and slowly walked over.
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