"This child is delightful."
Li Mu Yang's reaction surprised Mu Dingyi slightly. Then, seeing such a promising opponent, his fighting spirit soared.
A master was often lonely.
For a Martial Path expert of Mu Dingyi's level, encountering an opponent worthy of standing on the stage was a stroke of supreme good fortune.
By ordinary reasoning, whenever someone attacked with a sword, everyone would try to avoid its edge, or meet the devastating Sword Intent head-on with equal force.
When a saber came cleaving down, would you try to knock away the incoming blade, or attack the person wielding it?
Li Mu Yang chose the latter.
Li Mu Yang's fighting style resembled exchanging life for life. With an unyielding, fearless attitude, he charged right up to his opponent and engaged in close combat.
The advantage was that he could break through the killing move outside and reach the opponent's vital point. The disadvantage was that he might be crushed into pieces by the Sword Intent before he even got close.
"He's also hateful."
That was a challenge to his strength.
As this thought crossed his mind, the sword in Mu Dingyi's hand swelled several times over. The blue greatsword grew even larger, devouring the Lightning Dragon at an even faster pace.
The true qi and fist intent of the Shocking Dragon Fist were completely fused into the Zhishui Sword, and Li Mu Yang's body was about to be cleaved by the Zhishui Sword's Slash Art.
Life and death hung by a thread!
Someone cried out in alarm. Even more people shut their eyes in fright.
They had begun by wanting to admire a clash between top experts, but now they had come to accept and sympathize with Li Mu Yang.
They did not want Li Mu Yang to die.
"I don't