Li Mu put down his wine glass and looked at the people below. In the crowd, there were three or four people of the same age as Li Qingzhuo, and the cultivation realm was also the appearance of the third and fourth layers of strength. These people entered Chu Ling Academy three years ago, and their strength is relatively strong.

The rest of the group of people are all about seventeen or eighteen years old, except for Li Chuang, they are all on the first floor.

"Yes, you'll have to hurry tomorrow, just get there. Baili Hongfei nodded in agreement.

"I'll understand!"

Everyone showed joy and geared up one by one.

In a small clearing in the back garden, a dozen young people began to mingle with each other.

"Quack Quack~~" fluttered his wings, his fat body writhed, and he looked like he was watching a good show.

"Junior brother Yang family disciple, Yang Zhihu, I don't know which one is willing to fight with me?"

A young man in white came to the center of the clearing, he looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, quite handsome in appearance, and a faint arrogance between his eyebrows.

"Yang Zhihu, it's him, the little genius of the Yang family. ”

"This Yang Zhihu is very powerful, I heard that his Paiyun Palm has been practiced to the perfection realm, and he is the first person of the younger generation of the Yang family. ”

"Yes, I've also heard of him, this person is well-known among the younger generation in Blue Moon City, he entered the realm of Transformation Strength a year ago, and now he is only afraid that he is about to break through the second layer of Transformation Strength, and ordinary martial artists of the same level are not his opponents. ”

More than a dozen young disciples were discussing, one by one full of fighting spirit.

In Blue Moon City, in addition to the most powerful City Lord's Mansion, the people belonging to the three major families are the most powerful, and these three families are, the Li family, the Yang family, and the Jiang family.

Yang Zhihu's family is the Yang family.

"Just about to comprehend the power of the Cloud Palm, let me fight you. ”

Someone came out again and stood in front of Yang Zhihu, this is a plainly dressed teenager who does not belong to any family.

"You're no match for me. Yang Zhihu smiled contemptuously and looked at his opponent with disdain.

The plainly dressed young man looked confident and said, "How do you know if you don't try." ”

Yang Zhihu shook his head and stretched out a finger, "Come on, defeat you with one move." ”

"Arrogance!"

The simple boy was slightly angry and immediately took action.

"Kaishan Palm~~"

He jumped out in three or two steps, slapped Yang Zhihu's chest with a sharp palm, his palm was whirring with wind, and he was in front of Yang Zhihu in the blink of an eye, and his attack power should not be underestimated.

"Cloud Cirrus Yunshu~~"

Yang Zhihu casually slapped away the opponent's attack, and then lightly printed a palm on the chest of the plainly dressed young man.

It seemed to be a slow palm, which was extremely weird, and the plainly dressed teenager didn't react at all.

Bang~~~

The simple young man's body flew out two or three feet, and when he landed, he coughed up blood.

His expression was terrifying, he couldn't imagine that he couldn't even dodge Yang Zhihu's palm in the same realm of transforming strength.

"It's so powerful, with such strength, I'm afraid that the average second-layer martial artist is not his opponent, Yang Zhihu is too strong. Someone was surprised.

Defeating the enemy with one palm, Yang Zhihu looked even more proud, and looked at the young disciples of the group.

"Who else is up for the challenge?"

"This ······"

Everyone frowned, they saw the palm just now, and most people didn't think they could take that palm, so no one dared to step forward to challenge.

Those who were going to challenge him fell silent one by one.

"Li Yueyao, do you dare to fight?"

Seeing that no one dared to play, Yang Zhihu's eyes looked at Li Yueyao. His words made the latter frown.

Although Li Yueyao thinks that her strength is good, she is not too sure about Yang Zhihu.

"What? Are you Li family so cowardly, you don't even have the courage to play? It's really a shame for your Li family. Yang Zhihu looked at Li Yueyao playfully with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

In Blue Moon City, both the Li family and the Yang family have businesses and shops, and they are competitors, so although there is no major conflict between the Li family and the Yang family, they are not particularly harmonious.

Battles between disciples and disciples also occur from time to time.

"Who said I wouldn't dare, Yang Zhihu, you don't want to bully people too much. ”

Li Yueyao walked out of the crowd, her pretty face was a little angry, and she pressed the hilt of the sword behind her back with one hand.

Knowing that she was invincible, she still stood up to fight, and since Yang Zhihu proposed to fight her, there was no room for refusal.

"Shoot! Three moves to solve you. ”

Yang Zhihu's aura fluctuated and brewed, and his powerful momentum was compelling.

Boom!

Li Yueyao's face was cautious, she didn't say a word, she pulled out the sword behind her back and stabbed at Yang Zhihu.

At the same time, there is also a strong aura explosion on her delicate body.

"Thunderstorm Sword Technique, Thunder and Lightning Storm ~~"

Halfway through the sword, Li Yueyao's sword momentum changed, and she quickly waved the sword in her hand, and the sword rain in the sky was mixed with the sound of thunder and lightning, covering Yang Zhihu overwhelmingly.

Thunder and lightning storm, this is the strongest move she has mastered so far, even when she was fighting against Li Mu, she didn't use this move.

Using the strongest move at the beginning, she obviously regarded Yang Zhihu as a great enemy.

"Eight steps to catch the cicada, the step of the wind~~"

Yang Zhihu's feet moved, his white body left an afterimage, his body rushed out, did not retreat, but advanced, met the opponent's attack, and slaughtered into the sky in the rain of swords.

Brush brush brush ~~~

The white figure flickered fast and slow, flickering left and right, no matter how dense and strong Li Yueyao's sword rain was, it couldn't hurt Yang Zhihu in the slightest.

Puff puff!

The sharp sword qi hit the hard stone floor, and the stone slab was suddenly knocked out one after another, and the rubble flew everywhere.

"This kid from the Yang family is good, little brother, if you go against him, what are the chances of winning?" Baili Hongfei drank a glass of wine and looked at Li Mu.

"He's not my match. Li Mu said flatly.

"Oh?"

Baili Hongfei looked at Li Mu with a somewhat suspicious expression.

Although he also heard that Li Mu defeated Li Qingzhuo, Baili Hongfei felt that the reason why Li Mu could win the battle between the two should be that Li Qingzhuo deliberately let him or suppress his strength to a very low level.

In a normal battle, Li Mu could not be Li Qingzhuo's opponent, you must know that the latter was not only a martial artist of the third layer of strength, but also practiced in Chu Ling Academy for three years. There is no comparison between the two.

"Bragging. ”

Baili Ruoyi glanced at Li Mu, and didn't believe Li Mu's words at all.

In Daze Mountain, she had seen Li Mu and Voldemort Ape fighting, and she was quite surprised at the time. Thinking about it now, she didn't think so, she felt that Li Mu was already a person in the realm of transformation at that time, and it was natural that he could defeat Voldemort Ape.

As for Yang Zhihu in front of him, his combat power is no less than that of a person in the second-layer realm of chemical strength, Baili Ruoyi does not think that Li Mu can win the latter.

Li Mu ignored Baili Ruoyi and looked at the battle below with a calm expression.

"The Wind Rises ~~~"

Bang······

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and Yang Zhihu slapped a palm above Li Yueyao's heart, and her whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Spurting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, Li Yueyao's face was ugly, and she barely stood up from the ground.