Some anger suddenly appeared on Yeluming's face, but he quickly suppressed all these emotions.
"No matter what, I still want to advise you not to take action easily. If today's matter has to be solved by a big fight, then I am willing to learn the clever tricks of your seniors."
These words were neither humble nor arrogant, and all the people in the world were shocked at once.
The old man who had just held the big sword was suddenly furious, and the energy in his body immediately swept away. He also pulled out the big sword in his hand and smashed it down hard.
The powerful internal energy swept out, approaching Yeluming.
Seeing that he was about to be enveloped by internal energy, Yeluming slightly turned his body and stepped aside. His dexterous movement was actually able to dodge the powerful internal energy.
Immediately he became interested. Although the internal strength of the young man in front of him was not deep, his martial arts had improved. Especially the set of swordsmanship he performed was extremely fast, so fast that only an afterimage remained.
If its internal strength were deeper, the power it could unleash would be comparable to the Mohist swordsmanship.
In the blink of an eye, Yeluming had already exchanged more than a dozen moves with the old man, but the shortcomings in his internal strength made Yeluming's breathing gradually become heavier, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long.
Although the old man's sword skills were cumbersome and his movements were relatively slow, his internal strength was profound. Whenever Yeluming's sword moves were about to hit his body, they were always blocked by the internal strength that permeated his body.
If two people have equal internal strength, the old man will die countless times.
Zhao Rui's face suddenly became more playful, and he reached the downstairs in a flash. At the same time, he raised his hand and firmly grasped the old man's sword.
Everyone present could not help but widen their eyes. No one expected that Zhao Rui would suddenly appear.
"Where did this brat come from? He came here to act so recklessly. Don't you want to live anymore?"
"Yeluming, I didn't expect you to bring helpers! But it's useless for you to bring a few people. We just happened to catch up today, so I'll keep your life."
"No matter how superb his swordsmanship is, his internal strength is not good enough to withstand so many of us swarming him. The fire kills him. From now on, if he can walk in Magnolia City, there will be no resistance."
...
The scene exploded immediately, and everyone moved closer, planning to swarm up and kill Zhao Rui and Yeluming.
But the old man who was caught with the sword was full of horror.
He could clearly feel a scorching internal force continuously entering his body through himself, destroying his meridians crazily.
"Who are you?"
The trembling voice immediately silenced the chaotic hall, and many people stared at the old man in confusion.
Zhao Rui had been holding onto his big sword for a while, but he just didn't pull the sword back, and the sword kept making crackling and breaking sounds. It seemed like it would be completely broken in a short time.
"Hey, kid, my master is asking you something, please answer me quickly, or I will chop off your brain right now..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ruixian suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful internal force, rushed in front of the young disciple who was speaking, and instantly severed all his meridians.
The young disciple fell to the ground in front of everyone, twitching all over, and finally lost his life.
Anyone with a little bit of internal strength can see the clues and know exactly how this young disciple died, and a turmoil suddenly arose in their hearts.
From this point of view, Zhao Rui's internal strength has reached a certain level.
Just when they were stunned, the big sword in the old man's hand was completely broken, and even his body flew backwards.