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"Tsk tsk!" The evil spirits roamed about on the blades, their roars spreading through the silence. A terrifying aura filled the hill above the Lion Ridge. In an instant, this place seemed to have become an abyss of hell, with hundreds of ghosts roaming about at night.

"Bang bang!" The Demon Saber collided with the ground, causing the ground to split open. A wave of bloody Qi that was filled with killing intent gushed out like a demon.

"Hahaha, Young Master Yang, don't hide anymore!" Wang Gu laughed out loud, his entire person seemed to have gone mad, as he waved his knife again and again. He was like a chicken being chased, forcing Yang Muyun to circle around.

After all, the difference in strength was too great. In a prolonged battle, Yang Muyun's disadvantage was more and more apparent, and he was gradually losing. He was able to counterattack in the beginning, but now it was difficult for him to dodge.

Yang Muyun's movement was also very strange, he was actually able to accurately dodge Wang Gu's sabre time and time again. One must know that the Demon Saber's sabre had the speed of a ghost, but Yang Muyun was able to dodge it in time without any discrepancies, which clearly showed his strength.

At the beginning, Wang Gu was also very shocked by this. He had seen many famous lightness skills in the world, such as the Shaolin Temple's Eight Steps to Chiru, the Wudang Sect's Traceless Snowsteps, and the Taibai Sword Sect's Shifting Shadow.

However, none of them were able to match up to Yang Muyun's movement technique. He was like a shooting star, valiant and untraceable. If it wasn't for the fact that he had seen the Cloudsoaring Steps from the Lingyun Palace before, Wang Luo would've suspected that Yang Muyun was not from Lingyun Palace.

Although Wang Luo was more than twice as strong as Yang Muyun, Yang Muyun's monstrous agility skills were still unable to cause any real harm to him. That was why he mocked him, wanting to provoke Yang Muyun.

However, this move of his was useless, because Yang Muyun's personality had long been tempered, so how could he be provoked by this little bit of words? He still maintained his calm demeanor and quickly dodged.

Not only was Yang Muyun not affected by Wang Luo, he actually wanted to make fun of him by avoiding him, which would affect him in turn. But doing this was too dangerous, it was no different from dancing on a knife's edge, and only someone as bold as Yang Muyun would do that.

"Damn it!" Wang Gu panicked a little, he didn't think that this Yang Muyun would be so hard to deal with, it seemed that the title "Four prodigies of the martial world" was not fake. If it wasn't because of the mission, he really didn't want to be enemies with such a young man with great potential.

Because once he grows up, his future achievements will be limitless. However, since he had already offended him today, he had to make preparations for the fight to the death. Otherwise, if Yang Muyun ran away, then Wang Gu's good days would come to an end in the future.

This uncontrollable danger must be brought to bear. If he killed them in the cradle, then he would be absolutely sure that he would be safe. As for the sensation caused by the death of one of the outstanding young men in the martial arts world, it would have nothing to do with him.

This was the martial arts world. Everyone had to be ready to face life and death at any moment, and no one could escape.

"Buzz!" The sword's cry pierced through the air as multicolored light flowed. It was as if a ray of sunlight broke through the dark clouds and illuminated the entire world. A beam of sword light shone resplendently in the darkness.

At this time, Yang Muyun finally found the right time to strike with his sword. Facing Wang Gu, who was much stronger than him, there was only one way left to catch him off guard. He couldn't let Wang Gu, who was at the peak of the first-rate, face to face with an old heaven's man; this was unrealistic.

"Ping ping ping!" The sound of metal striking stone rang out unceasingly as the flowing sword light collided with the saber aura of the Demon Saber.

Although Yang Muyun was able to grasp the timing of this move very well, it was still detected by Wang Gu Tian's Human realm perception, so he immediately reacted.

The ghost returned the knife, and the Demon Ghost showed his teeth.

Wang Luo's blade was still as ghostly as before, his zhen qi was completely sealed, the strong aura made Yang Muyun unable to hide. The power of this sword was reduced by more than half, and before it could even reach Wang Gu, it was dispersed by the Demon Saber.

Wang Gu knew that this was a good opportunity, so he also took the opportunity to attack Yang Muyun. As he turned his blade back, the wind and clouds started to move, and Yang Muyun almost subconsciously moved to the side, leaving behind a few afterimages.

The Demon Saber passed through the afterimage, sticking close to Yang Muyun's body, it was truly dangerous, but the attack was unsuccessful, another sabre, this sabre turned into a sabre, and slashed towards Yang Muyun's chest.

He only felt a strong wind pass by and Yang Muyun immediately jumped. His feet lightly tapped on the sabre's body and he borrowed the force to jump up. The Sword of Dawn was instantly ready to make its move.

Yang Muyun's true energy changed. His sword trembled, and a chill suddenly arose. In an instant, he felt as if the temperature in the air dropped by a few degrees, causing him to feel a chill on his back.

A thin layer of frost appeared on the body of Liu Xia's sword. Through the diffusion of Zhen Qi, it affected the inner force fluctuations in the surroundings, causing the sword flowers to flash as they transformed into numerous sword Qis.

A cold sword light, sword qi!

The cold weather was frozen, and snow was flying everywhere!

Snow Sword, Snowfall!

The Snowfall Sword Force rose once again, Yang Muyun's move instantly increased its power by quite a bit, to the point where it was even stronger than the full power attack of a half-step Sky Man. Even Wang Luo felt that his blade had been restricted by something, and his movement was slow.

Moreover, he even seemed to see poetry and flying snow all over the sky from this sword.

Yang Muyun's master, Lin Yao, had once been the Great Elder of the Xun Ji Sect, a master at the peak of the Heaven realm. She was also the unparalleled beauty in the martial arts world back then, and her looks were not bad either. At that time, who knew how many handsome young men surrounded her.

But she was beautiful, her sword aura was even more beautiful. She herself created the four great sword styles of wind, snow, and moon. Her sword was beautiful, her sword was wonderful, and her power was also extremely powerful.

At that time, the people of the river lake were called "Fairy Snow Moon". Xue Yue had described the sword move, while the immortals described beauties. In the martial arts world, they could be said to be peerless.

As Lin Yao's disciple, Yang Muyun had been carefully groomed by Lin Yao. He was even better than her. Not only was he elegant and unrestrained, but his swordsmanship was also exceptionally beautiful. If it wasn't for Yang Muyun's level being insufficient, this sword attack would have been even more perfect and powerful.

However, it was precisely this flaw that made it difficult for someone with a higher cultivation realm to be killed in a single move. This was also because this small amount of time was sufficient for the opponent to react and react.

It was like when the sword was about to pierce Wang Luo's face, Wang Luo had already reacted. His eyes were wide open, and a bright light was radiating from within.

At the same time, his hands shook, and the Demon Abyss Blade flew out, flying back towards Yang Muyun, aiming for his back.