Li Mu Yang blew out a breath, and dozens of Changbai Swordsmen tumbled to the ground.
More precisely, dozens of Changbai Swordsmen whose legs had already been severed fell to the ground.
The scene was both ridiculous and bizarre. After seeing it, everyone looked at one another, momentarily at a loss for words.
Was Li Mu Yang trying to wipe out the Changbai Sword Sect, to fight them in a Never-ending Battle?
"Li Mu Yang..." Qian Du's face was filled with worry.
Li Mu Yang was not merely killing people. He was humiliating them.
If Li Mu Yang had killed these Changbai Swordsmen with a single strike, the Changbai Sword Sect would only have felt that their disciples were inferior and had therefore been killed.
Just like Zhong Wuyan, Elder Mad Shark, and the others who had been killed earlier.
But Li Mu Yang had not killed them. Instead, he had severed their legs at the knees. That was humiliation.
As the saying went: when hitting someone, do not strike their face.
What Li Mu Yang was doing was publicly slapping the Changbai Sword Sect across the face. One slap after another, and after he finished, he even spat on them.
He had gently blown out a breath, causing those Changbai Swordsmen known as "elite" to tumble from the sky. That was the spit he had hurled at them.
Li Mu Yang truly hated the Changbai Sword Sect and its Changbai Swordsmen to the bone.
But after acting this way, how could the Changbai Sword Sect possibly let the matter rest?
"Peach Blossom Sword really is a fine sword." Li Mu Yang knew what Qian Du wanted to say and smiled. "Using the fragrance of peach blossoms contained within the sword, supplemented by the 'Lesser Azure Dragon' from the Daoist