Jin Muyun’s clothes fluttered, and his black hair billowed in the wind. 

The Brahma King Sword flared up in flames, providing the perfect backdrop for him, who looked like a brutal and determined sword immortal descending upon earth. Many experts of the older generation’s countenance visibly changed at the sight of his incomparably fierce power and bearing. 

“That boy is only in his twenties yet he already has such great command of the sword. Yun Qingbai is not a big deal if we compare him to Jin Muyun.”

“Demon God Lin is going to make a fool of himself. Let alone three moves, he can’t possibly defeat Jin Muyun in one hundred or even one thousand moves.”

“That boy is indeed worthy of being the leader of the thirteen swords of Omega Sword Sect!”

Jin Muyun’s imposing manner drew exclamations of awe from the audience.

“What would he do?”

Ye Chen, Xiao Cangtian, Zhao Jingxuan, A'lu…

Yu Lingkong, Li Qingping, Chu Beihai and Bi Dongliu…

The group of Little Giants all paid close attention to the duel.

Some people couldn’t wait to see Lin Xun embarrass himself and slap himself in the face.

Some people wondered where Lin Xun got the confidence...