Seeing the two half-grown children wave tree branches as they charged at him, Li Mu's pride was stirred as well.
"Hmph, even if you're from the Hidden Sect, I absolutely won't lose to two children who have only cultivated for a few years."
Filled with indignation, Li Mu had forgotten that, strictly speaking, he had cultivated for less time than these two children from the Hidden Sect.
With the support of the Simulation System and the insights he had gained amid life-and-death battles, his swordsmanship was indeed nearly unrivaled at the Entry level of the Core Formation Realm. Ordinary cultivators were practically no match for him in a single exchange.
But were these two innocent-looking children really ordinary cultivators?
When his wooden sword collided with the branches in the children's hands, Li Mu immediately realized he had been wrong. Though the two children were at the same realm as him, they were still very young; their physiques simply could not compare to seventeen-year-old Li Mu's.
By all rights, he should have held an absolute advantage in a simple sword contest.
Yet Li Mu now felt an immense force travel through his wooden sword into his hand. How could a six-year-old child possess such strength?
And aside from this child with astonishing strength, the other child's footwork shifted constantly, his wrist turning as he thrust seven times at Li Mu within a single breath.
Sword shadows stabbed in from different angles, sealing off nearly all of Li Mu's room to dodge. To launch seven tricky sword moves in such a fleeting instant—even if Li Mu himself tried, he knew he definitely could not manage it.
Damn, do people from the Hidden Sect really grow up eating immortal pills? Even their children are this fierce?
Though helpless in his heart, Li Mu