At Chu Xun's words, countless people cried out in surprise.
"My heavens, Li Mu Yang really is a disciple of the three great masters of the Starry Sky?"
"As expected of a Young Hero! Yet someone like him is about to be killed. Does our Xifeng truly have no tolerance for others?"
Above Star Picking Tower, Song Chenxi smiled sweetly and said, "Li Mu Yang is really impressive."
Song Tao let out a cold laugh. "He's merely gilding his own image."
"Third Brother is jealous."
"How could he be jealous of a dead man?"
Mu Dingyi looked at Li Mu Yang and said calmly, "Since you refuse to admit it, then let it be."
"I already said that this punch truly isn't the Shocking Dragon Fist you mentioned, but the Dragon-Hurting Fist, created specifically to slay dragons. If I insist on admitting that you're right, wouldn't that be forcing a confession?"
"Nothing but nonsense." Mu Dingyi had no interest in wasting words with Li Mu Yang. His body floated high in the air as he looked down at him and said, "Since that's the case, then take another sword strike from me."
"I've been waiting." Li Mu Yang spoke in a hard voice.
Yet he was still somewhat apprehensive inside.
When Mu Dingyi struck with the First Sword, Li Mu Yang had actually used three punches in succession to block it.
He had both the black dragon's successful experience to draw on and his own careful preparations and planning from earlier. By taking advantage of the element of surprise, he had managed to evade the Slash Art of the Still Water Sword Technique.
In other words, whether his first counterattack had succeeded had mainly depended on whether the black dragon's moves and battle experience had produced the intended effect, rather