Demon-killing Enlightenment

No pressure, no fear. Mu Yang was filled with excitement.

The person in front of him was neither Yang Jin nor Aunt Liu. He was not invincible.

This time it was Mu Yang's turn to take the initiative to attack. He stepped on the Xing character formula and instantly swung out the Liu family sword technique. Endless sword shadows slashed towards Hu Yue.

Seeing this, Hu Yue finally stopped looking down on Mu Yang, held his sword horizontally to block, and responded quickly.

The blood-stained scimitar collided with Hu Yue's sword, making a crisp sound, followed by more collision sounds one after another on the street.

Yang Zhao, who was watching the battle, was wide-eyed. Others didn't know, but he knew that this fool Mu had just awakened his spiritual energy for less than a month, and he didn't even know if he had reached the middle stage of the Awakening Qi Realm. How could he tie with Hu Yue, who was at the Great Perfection of the Awakening Qi Realm?

No matter what Yang Zhao thought, Hu Yue was very depressed now. Mu Yang's swordsmanship was very sophisticated, without any fancy moves, simple and direct to take life. And what bothered him most was that Mu Yang's steps were too weird, and many times Mu Yang almost hurt him when he got close to him.

If it weren't for the state of great perfection, where his body had undergone a qualitative change, Hu Yue would not have been able to avoid being defeated by Mu Yang without circulating his spiritual energy.

Mu Yang is very happy now, because Hu Yue's swordsmanship has not yet reached its peak, he can taste the sweetness of the clash of swords, and the spiritual energy in his body is running at full speed, making his movements faster and his reactions more rapid.

In a short period of time, hundreds of moves had been made, and Hu Yue, who had not circulated his spiritual energy, could no longer withstand Mu Yang's fierce attack.

"Brother Yue, circulate your spiritual energy. You've been fooled by this kid. He has hidden his strength." Seeing that Hu Yue was about to lose, Yang Zhao shamelessly gave Hu Yue an excuse to circulate his spiritual energy.

Hu Yue was getting anxious, but when he heard that Mu Yang was hiding his strength, he became furious. He felt the aura of perfection in the Qi realm instantly filled the streets.

Seeing that the situation had changed, Mu Yang immediately left Hu Yue and waited for an opportunity to act.

Hu Yue stood there, his aura gradually increasing, and a faint yellow light slowly appeared on the surface of his body.

Different from the time in the communication tower, Hu Yue's momentum this time was directly approaching Mu Yang, which made Mu Yang feel the strength of the Great Perfection of Qi Awakening Realm more intuitively.

"Mu Yang, it's not that I don't have martial ethics, it's just that you've gone too far. In a simple fight, you want to take my life, so you can't blame me." Hu Yue's excuse was better than Yang Zhao's.

After saying that, Hu Yue thrust his sword forward, his speed several levels faster than before.

Mu Yang was naturally not afraid of him. In these days of practice, he was fighting against Yang Jin, who was in the Qi Realm, and Yang Jin's swordsmanship was much better than Hu Yue's.

There was another fierce clash of swords.

Mu Yang did feel the change in Hu Yue, he was faster and more responsive. And he clearly felt that Hu Yue was killing him, and he was determined to fight to the death.

The two men attacked each other frequently, their moves became more and more brutal, and their momentum became more and more aggressive.

Mu Yang was in a very bad mood. He was forced to compete and was falsely accused of hiding his strength. What was even more hateful was that Hu Yue actually said that he wanted to kill him.

Moreover, Hu Yue's sword moves had indeed become full of lethal moves. Mu Yang thought, is this Hu family's eldest son just that tolerant? Seeing that he can't win, he finds an excuse to bully the weak.

Facing Hu Yue, who had reached the Great Perfection of Awakening Qi, Mu Yang was indeed no match for him. The gap he had made up with his swordsmanship and footwork disappeared after a few moves, and then Mu Yang could only wait for death.

Mu Yang was ready to use the Lie Zi Jue. If Soul One came out, Hu Yue would be able to deal with it easily. Even if Soul One could not come out during the day, he would use the resentment of Soul One to forcibly close the gap between himself and the Great Perfection.

Mu Yang now hoped that the competition would be held in the dark. In that case, he could kill the hateful Hu Yue without any scruples and scare the sycophantic Yang Zhao to death.

But this was during the day, on the streets of Yangcheng.

If he killed Hu Yue, he would be exposed and would have nowhere to stay. How could he recover his memory and find his tribe if he hid from place to place?

The more Mu Yang thought about it, the angrier he became. The Lie Zi Jue produced a response, and the resentment in his soul began to slowly enter Mu Yang's body.

In an instant, the whole street became unusually quiet, and a solemn and gloomy atmosphere filled the air.

Yang Zhao, who was standing nearby watching the show, shuddered unconsciously. He raised his head and looked at the sky in confusion, wondering why the weather suddenly changed.

Hu Yue felt it more directly. He saw Mu Yang smiling at him. That smile made him feel cold both physically and mentally. He felt that Mu Yang was not looking at him, but staring at a wandering soul that had no ability to resist.

This horrible feeling continued to spread, causing his spiritual energy circulation to be greatly affected, and only one tenth of his full strength remained.

As one gains strength, the other loses strength. Mu Yang's scimitar is deadly with every strike. His body is as fast as lightning and his sword is like a blood moon.

Hu Yue didn't want to admit that he was scared, so he gritted his teeth and forced his spiritual energy to circulate. However, the unstable state of awakening was just a facade. After taking a few killing moves from Mu Yang, Hu Yue had already begun to retreat.

Seeing Hu Yue was about to leave, Mu Yang used the Xing character technique to block his retreat. Influenced by resentment, Mu Yang no longer wanted to consider what would happen after killing Hu Yue. Today, the eldest son of the Hu family must die here.

Mu Yang stepped forward, holding the scimitar across his elbow, aiming at Hu Yue's waist and abdomen, ready to chop him open with one blow.

"stop!"

Just then a voice sounded behind Mu Yang.

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, and his mind became clearer.

Hu Yue seized the opportunity and stepped back suddenly, leaving Mu Yang's attack range.

Seeing that both sides had stopped fighting, the person who was speaking quickly walked over to Mu Yang.

The person who came was Aunt Liu. She looked Mu Yang up and down anxiously, trying to make sure if he was injured.

"Hu Yue, are you crazy? Are you going to kill Mu Yang just because he has awakened to the Qi realm?" Aunt Liu scolded Hu Yue loudly without giving any explanation.

"Aunt Liu, it's not what you see. It's Mu Yang who wants to..." Yang Zhao was interrupted by Aunt Liu just as he was about to explain.

"It's nothing? You are a person who has reached the great perfection of the Qi Awakening Realm, and you bully a child who is in the early stage of the Qi Awakening Realm. What else do you have to argue about?" Aunt Liu ignored Yang Zhao and still directed her spearhead at Hu Yue.

Hu Yue and Yang Zhao really had no way of expressing their grievances.

Just when Mu Yang was about to kill Hu Yue, Aunt Liu happened to appear behind Mu Yang. She didn't see Mu Yang's killing move at all. What she saw was that because of her roar, Hu Yue suddenly retreated, leaving no wounds on Mu Yang, and no excuse.

Yang Zhao wanted to say something but was stopped by Hu Yue.

Hu Yue knew that Aunt Liu was well-known in Yangcheng for protecting her children. When he was a child, he bullied Yang Jiao, and Aunt Liu blocked the door of the Hu family and scolded him for three days. He didn't even dare to show his father.

Although he was furious, he really had no evidence. Helplessly, Hu Yue bowed and left with Yang Zhao.

Mu Yang's breath slowly faded away, and as he watched the two people walking away, only resentment remained in his eyes.

"How is it, Mu Yang, is he okay? This Hu Yue is so disrespectful. Come on, I'll take you to the Hu family to reason with them." Aunt Liu said as she was about to pull Mu Yang away.

Mu Yang shook off Aunt Liu's hand and said, "No need, Aunt Liu. There's nothing to say if you're not as skilled as others."

Aunt Liu looked at Mu Yang's strong eyes and didn't say anything. She just touched his head to comfort him.

"Then let's practice more in the afternoon, so that we can surpass that little bastard from the Hu family as soon as possible." Aunt Liu turned around and walked back, waving her hand.

Mu Yang put away his scimitar and followed him, still thinking about the feeling of resentment entering his body just now.