The young man's words were neither concealed nor transmitted in secret. Everyone present heard them loud and clear, and they all looked over as though he were a fool.
Shi Xing was a top genius of the Juesha Sect, while Mo Ge was merely an independent cultivator. Compared to one another, they were as far apart as heaven and earth. Though their cultivation levels were the same, their true strength differed by worlds—something everyone knew. And he thought teaching three harmless sword moves would be enough to win?
You must be dreaming!
Everyone was rather speechless!
Had these people not made such a huge commotion upon arriving, while also concealing their true strength so thoroughly that everyone felt wary, they would likely have already rushed over and killed this brat who knew only how to boast!
"Haha, I'd like to see just how you plan to kill me with three sword moves!"
Unlike the speechless crowd, Shi Xing laughed in extreme anger.
They could not determine the identities or cultivation of this suddenly appearing youth and his companions, so they did not dare act rashly. But if Mo Ge could casually learn three harmless sword moves and kill him with them, he would not believe it even if beaten to death!
As long as this fellow failed, the youth would have to keep his word and stop interfering in his affairs.
Though he did not know how strong these people were, he knew that people of such strength would never break a promise once they had spoken it!
Otherwise, once their identities were exposed, not only would their reputation be utterly ruined by going back on their word, but they would also be condemned by ten thousand people. It would surely become an obstacle on their path of cultivation, making