"This guy is simply a pervert?”
On the arena, Yang Mu was panting heavily as he stared at Tang Long with a depressed expression.
When he first heard Tang Long say that he would suppress his cultivation to the same level as him, he was delighted for a while.
After all, he was still very confident in his swordsmanship.
However, from the beginning of the fight, he finally understood what a sword art expert was.
Thinking about how she had been so proud of herself because of her good swordsmanship, she blushed.
On the other side of the arena, Tang Long held his green steel sword, his face flashing with a trace of boredom.
Then, he turned his gaze to his fellow disciples below the stage.
The expressions on the faces of those disciples were shock, intoxication, and even worship.
A satisfied smile appeared on his face.
This time, the reason why he agreed to Yang Mu's challenge.
The first reason was that Yang Mu had almost caused him to go berserk. Although he could not kill Yang Mu in the sect, he could torture him in public.
The second reason was that Yang Mu was quite famous. As long as he defeated him, he would become famous.
In the martial arts world, the strong were respected.
Especially in the sect, only by displaying their powerful talent could they obtain more attention.
He even wondered if he could use this as a springboard to enter Zhang Sanfeng's field of vision.
Yu Lianzhou's cultivation talent had already reached the peak of the lower tier.
Then, what kind of talent would the founder of Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng, have?
This was something Tang Long had always wanted to find out.
It was also Tang Long's ultimate goal in the Wudang Sect.
Ever since he successfully downloaded the top-tier low-grade talent from Yu Lianzhou, he had tasted the sweetness of cultivation.
In the past few days, when he was free, he had been thinking about what method he should use to get in touch with Zhang Sanfeng, who was in seclusion all year round.
Yang Mu's appearance yesterday gave him a flash of inspiration.
What did a sect pay the most attention to?
It would definitely be prosperous.
If a sect wanted to prosper, it would definitely not be able to do without outstanding disciples.
As long as he performed well enough, he firmly believed that he would be able to attract Zhang Sanfeng's attention.
"It's my turn!"
On the stage, Tang Long turned his wrist and the green steel sword drew a beautiful arc before landing steadily on the weapon rack.
"This guy…what does he want?"
Everyone, including Yang Mu, was stunned when they saw Tang Long's action. They did not understand what Tang Long was planning to do.
Just as everyone was puzzled, they saw Tang Long, who was originally standing on the stage, suddenly flash. His entire body was like a spring swallow as he attacked Yang Mu.
"This movement technique…is Cloud Ladder?"
"Wrong, it should be said that he has already cultivated to the peak mastery realm.”
"F * ck, as far as I know, Tang Long has only been in the martial arts hall for about half a year, right?
He can cultivate the best martial arts of our WuTang Sect to the peak in about half a year?
Isn't it too abnormal?"
……
The disciples below the stage exclaimed.
Even Yu Lianzhou, who was hiding on the tree, stared at Tang Long in shock. She was speechless for a long time.
"This guy…Even I have only cultivated the Light-body Technique of Cloud Ladder Zong to the Perfection Stage, but he has already reached the peak of perfection.”
At this moment, Yu Lianzhou wondered if she had lived in a dog's body for decades.
"This is…"
While most people were still in shock, Tang Long did not stop his attacks.
The moment his figure approached Yang Mu, he pointed out.
Yang Mu only had time to widen his eyes before he flew backward.
" Finger as a sword! Finger as a sword!"
Yu Lianzhou almost screamed.
"This guy…Could it be that he has not only cultivated the Wudang sword technique to the peak of perfection, but has also reached the point where he can use anything as a sword?”
"He's only a ten-year-old youth. Isn't his talent too terrifying?”
"With such talent, I'm afraid even Master can't compare to him, right?”
"If…if I can take him as my disciple…"
Yu Lianzhou's eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky, and her entire body was trembling.
Bang!
At this moment, there was a loud bang. Yang Mu's body smashed into the arena.
His left shoulder was bleeding profusely.
Tang Long had formed a sword with his finger and left a half-inch-deep hole on his left shoulder.
Yang Mu, who had fallen on the arena, was completely disheartened at this moment.
Whether it was in terms of cultivation, swordsmanship, or lightness skills, Tang Long was worlds apart from him.
This was a young man who had just entered the martial arts hall for about half a year.
this moment
His proud heart was shattered.
"You did what you wanted!"
Yang Mu's eyes were filled with loneliness and dullness.
Killing people and killing their hearts was nothing more than this.
Although Tang Long didn't kill him, he crushed his heart.
This was worse than killing him.
"How did an unknown kid reach such a level in such a short time?
Moreover, Yunzong had only cultivated the Ladder for about half a year.
With such a cultivation speed, even Uncle-Master would have to admit defeat, right?”
Yang Mu muttered hoarsely as he lay on the ring.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. No one can cultivate the Cloud Ladder to the peak of perfection in such a short time.”
"Yes, it must be like this, it must be like this.”
Suddenly, Yang Mu, who was lying on the arena with blood flowing out, screamed in a crazed manner.
"Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle, I know that at least one of you is nearby. This disciple has made a major discovery.
I seriously suspect that Tang Long has secretly learned the WuTang Sect's martial arts without our permission."”
As soon as Yang Mu said this, the entire arena fell silent.
After a few breaths, the entire arena began to boil like boiling water.
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