From yearning to becoming a mascot in the entertainment industry

"How to compete?"

Hearing this, Yun Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, let's keep it simple."

"Don't you just want to see which one is stronger, my grandfather's knife or your grandson's knife?"

"Why don't we just chop each other with our two knives and see which one does the most damage?"

Hearing Yun Mu's words, the man gritted his teeth in anger, and the knuckles of his hand holding the knife had turned white from excessive force.

If the scene wasn't so special, he really wanted to chop Yun Mu down with one blow.

"Come!"

As he spoke, he drew out his sword, held it diagonally in front of him, and stared at Yun Mu intently.

Now he just wanted to quickly cut off Yun Muzhong's Tang sword to relieve the anger in his heart!

Seeing this, Yun Mu pursed his lips, held the knife in both hands, and got ready.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two men's eyes became fierce and they swung their swords vigorously.

"Ding."

There was a crisp sound.

"Dang Cang."

Then there was a crisp sound of metal falling to the ground.

The man holding the katana seemed to be frozen in time. He stood there motionless, his eyes full of disbelief.

He thought about the possibility of losing.

But I never thought I would lose so badly.

"Ouch."

Yun Mu held a Tang sword in one hand and covered his waist with the other, with a look of pain on his face.

Just now when the two knives collided, Yun Mu only felt a little resistance, but that was all.

The result was that he used too much force, and he turned around while swinging the knife, and his waist was sprained.

He Jiong and Sa Beining on the side looked at Yun Mu with horror.

Fortunately, they were worried that the two knives would collide and break, causing iron pieces to fly and injure people accidentally, so they both hid aside.

Fortunately, I hid far away.

Otherwise, Yun Mu’s unexpected move would have definitely killed both of them, right?

The field was also quiet, and everyone's expression was similar to that of the man holding the sword.

Looking at the half of the blade that fell to the ground, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Many people present knew that in a certain country, a sword like this one bestowed by the emperor was more than just a symbol of status.

The quality of the knife is also very good.

But, it just broke!

Some people thought that they would lose in the katana competition, but no one thought that it would break!

The only sound at the entire scene was Yun Mu's humming.

"Ouch, that hurts so much."

"What kind of broken knife is this? How come it was cut off so easily?"

"Is your emperor trying to trick you with a fake?"

Yun Mu's voice woke the man from his trance.

"Bagya Road!"

As soon as the man cursed, Yun Mu's eyes turned cold.

He raised the Tang sword in his hand and placed it on his neck in an instant.

The sharpness of the blade made him feel a stinging pain.

"Gudu."

The man swallowed hard, and his eyes instantly became clear.

But he ignored the sharpness of the knife and just swallowed carefully.

A tiny cut was made on his neck.

This time, he suddenly didn't dare to move, but just looked at Yun Mu with pleading eyes.

Pray that Yun Mu can let him go.

"You cursed me once, twice, and I ignored you. You still have no shame, right?"

"Am I being too polite to you?!"

"Would you like to try and scold me again?"

"Let's see who is braver, me or you?"

At this time, the few people who had been shouting in the surrounding audience seats also sat quietly in their seats, not daring to say a word.

The man carefully moved his neck slightly away from the blade.

After seeing that Yun Mu did not move closer with the knife, he quickly apologized.

"Mr. Yun, Mr. Yunmu, yes, I'm sorry."

"I was inappropriate and rude just now. I apologize to you. I'm sorry."

"Mr. Yun Mu, I'm sorry. Please, please have mercy on me and let me go. Please, please, I beg you, I know I was wrong."

As he spoke, he even started to cry a little.