As soon as these words were spoken, some warriors around him cast strange looks.

Where did this idiot come from? How dare you compare it to the young master?

He is the top powerhouse who kills Master Ziyang and challenges the leader of the martial arts world.

Even the genius chiefs of major sects dare not be so arrogant. How can an unknown cat and dog have the courage to speak so arrogantly?

"Senior Brother! Be careful of your words!"

Lin Rong frowned and lowered her voice: "The Young Master is a martial arts genius who has never been seen in a century. She is a monster-like existence. How can we compare to?"

They became masters of martial arts in their twenties, but they have not even reached the innate realm.

The difference between the two sides is like a cloud of difference.

Even if they work hard for a lifetime, they will never be able to match it.

"Hey! Rong'er, you are trying to increase your ambition and destroy your own majesty. You know, your senior brother, I will become a master in the future. Compared with that young master, it is not bad at all." Tao Yang was full of confidence.

"That's right! As long as the senior brother becomes serious and breaks through to the master, it's just around the corner!" Several disciples from Jingyue Valley agreed.

"Young and ignorant of the world, you are a mere acquired martial artist who dares to talk about the realm of a master. I really don't know where you have the confidence." Old Zhang suddenly said.

He has practiced for decades, but he has only been a half-step master to this day, and has never broken through the shackles.

A guy who needs talent but no talent, or strength but no strength, makes it easier to eat and drink water, and even compares it with Master Lu. He is really arrogant and ignorant.

"Hmph! What do you know? How can an old man with dizzy eyes see my excellence?"

Tao Yang held his head up and said righteously: "It's not me who brags. If I give me three or five years, I will definitely be able to break through to the realm of a master!"

"Three or five years?"

Lao Zhang sneered: "It's impossible for you to have thirty or fifty years. You'd better give up this heart!"

"Hey! You old guy! You look down on me, do you? Let's practice if you have the ability?" Tao Yang stared at him, looking like a fight.

"Senior Brother! You are here again!" Lin Rong frowned.

"Rong'er, it's not my business. It's this old man who deliberately found fault." Tao Yang spread his hands.

"Senior Brother, no one who can enter here is a general. Don't speak so arrogantly, can you be more low-key?" Lin Rong advised.

"Rong'er, there's no way. I'm talented and powerful. Even if I want to keep a low profile, I can't keep a low profile."

Tao Yang shook his head and sighed, looking like he was so cold that he could not bear the coldness of the heights.

"Oh? So powerful, then I want to ask for advice, who are you?"

At this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked back and saw a group of young men and women wearing strong clothes and powerful aura walking in in a mighty manner.

The leader is a woman in red and a white hat.

The woman held a long sword in her hand, her eyes were cold and sharp. While walking, she exuded an invisible pressure on her body.

Wherever I passed, the crowd automatically dispersed and I didn’t dare to get close.

"Who are you?"

Tao Yang glanced up and down.
Chapter completed!