Da Xuan Martial Saint
A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
Chapter 107 Green-Clothed
Chen Mu approached with a calm expression.
Raising his right hand, he also drew a wooden sword, and then flicked his arm, eliciting a crisp sound akin to a whip crack. Following that, he swung the sword, striking the iron column. Along with the wooden sword breaking, a mark appeared on the column.
"Indeed, it's quite good."
This remark wasn't made by the elder responsible for the assessment but muttered by Xu Hongyu, her eyes revealing a hint of appreciation.
Although they both demonstrated Tendon Changing, the quality of Tendon Changing varied greatly. Chen Mu's sinew popping revealed that his muscles and membranes were extraordinary, allowing for such crisp sounds. Moreover, the strike he delivered demonstrated Triple Momentum, showing remarkable power. The mark left on the iron column was noticeably deeper than Little Lotus's.