He has Linhai Pavilion's swordsmanship secrets, and by analogy, he has some understanding of the context of Linhaige's swordsmanship. He has almost a thorough understanding of the essence of swordsmanship, and he can see the weaknesses of any sword move at a glance.

The swordsmanship of these two old men was extremely exquisite and their cultivation was profound. Their swords were like lightning and thunder. Their cultivation was almost the same as Li Muchan's, and their sword speed was not inferior to Li Muchan's.

The key to Li Muchan's skill is his eyesight. If he hadn't observed Linhai Pavilion's swordsmanship, he would have defeated the two elders long ago.

Xie Jianfeng and the others stared with wide eyes, Mo Jiye shook his head and smiled bitterly, Cui Shaoqing sighed, Xie Jianfeng's eyes were bright and shining, but Liu Biyun was a little worried.

She knew that Li Mu had a deep cultivation in Zen, but these two elders had deep cultivation. They were both old monsters who had been practicing for hundreds of years. They were members of the sect who had never left the mountain. When encountering such masters, no one could be sure of victory.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed. The two old men's swords were as fast as lightning. Liu Biyun felt that it was a long time, but Mo Jiye and the others felt that it was only a moment.

Li Muchan vaguely understood their swordsmanship and said in a deep voice: "Two seniors, I'm offended!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his swordsmanship suddenly became simple and clumsy. It was no longer as gorgeous as before. He seemed to be unable to use the sword anymore. He stabbed in the east and flicked in the west, like a child making blind gestures with the sword.

The sword light of the two old men all over the sky suddenly dimmed, and the sword movement was no longer exquisite. It was like a beautiful piece of music suddenly disrupted by a few noises.

The eyes of Mo Jiye and the others widened. They were very knowledgeable and had good eyesight. They immediately saw the wonder of Li Muchan's swordsmanship. Each sword seemed clumsy, but one strike always forced the two old men to change their moves. It was as if they were suddenly struck when they exhaled freely.

The interruption was indescribably uncomfortable. They all felt uncomfortable watching it, let alone the two of them.

After a dozen moves, the two old men's expressions changed, and they turned red as if they were drunk. Their internal energy flowed with the sword moves, and they were forced to change their moves halfway through each move. After a dozen times, their internal energy became somewhat out of control.

The blood began to surge, wanting to boil out of control.

They were extremely uncomfortable, but could not express their feelings. The angrier they became. The more urgent they were with the sword, but Li Muchan's sword was pointed directly at the vital point, forcing them to change their moves, otherwise they would have to take the sword.

With his sharp sword moves, once he gets hit, he will fall down even if he doesn't die. He can only forcefully change his moves. He will hurt himself.

Li Muchan said in a deep voice: "Seniors, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sword moves changed again, from clumsy to extremely fast. Like lightning, dozens of swords were thrust out in an instant.

The two old men groaned, covered their wrists and backed away, frowning and glaring at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan sheathed his sword and clasped his fists. He smiled and said, "I give in!"

Mo Jiye and the others' eyes widened even more, almost falling to the ground. They knew that Li Muchan had profound cultivation and excellent palm skills, but they did not expect that his sword skills were so powerful.

The two old men looked down at their wrists, then at the long sword on the ground, their eyes fixed on Li Muchan: "Who is your master?!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "My master is unknown, two seniors, take your leave!"

After saying that, he smiled at Liu Biyun and the others, turned around and left... When they were far away, Mo Jiye and the others heaved a sigh of relief.

Li Muchan smiled: "Linhai Pavilion's swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that they don't have the essence."

When they said this before, they would just smile, thinking that Li Muchan was too arrogant, but now they didn't dare to deny it.

"Brother Li, what kind of swordsmanship do you practice?" Mo Jiye asked.

Li Muchan shook his head: "It was passed down by my master, and I didn't give it a name. Let's just call it the Unnamed Sword Technique."

"What an amazing swordsmanship." Mo Jiye praised.

Cui Shaoqing said: "The most powerful thing is your eyesight."

Mo Jiye nodded and said, "Yes, what's even more amazing is Brother Li's eyesight. His swordsmanship seems to be ordinary, but every sword strike is extremely wonderful. I admire him!"

Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said, "Your eyesight is something you've learned through practice. If you see more, you will naturally feel like you can see through everything. You have to trust your own feelings and follow your own feelings."

Mo Jiye shook his head and said with a smile: "Based on your feelings?... I don't dare to rely on my feelings. If I make a mistake, I will face life and death."

The other three all agreed that they had no eye trust in feelings.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This is the key. In order to believe in my own feelings, I endured a lot of hardships. I can only rely on myself for this. Others can't help, and my master is useless."

"How did you practice in the first place?" Xie Jianfeng asked.

"Thank you, junior brother!" Mo Jiye hummed.

Xie Jianfeng chuckled and said, "I'm just asking. If it's top secret, don't tell me!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "It's not a top secret. In fact, there are no tricks. When fighting with others, you must trust your intuition and firmly believe it. Even if your intuition is wrong, you can't flinch or doubt. You still have faith.

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"This way..." Xie Jianfeng scratched his head, thought for a while and shook his head: "I can't do it."

Mo Jiye said: "I believed in my intuition at first, but then I almost lost my life once. From now on, I don't dare to believe it anymore!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "There's nothing we can do about it. Intuition becomes more effective the more you believe in it. If you don't believe it, it's useless to say anything."

Mo Jiye sighed: "So, I will never be able to practice swordsmanship like this?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Intuition is faster than our hands and eyes. After practicing swordsmanship to a certain level, there is no progress no matter how hard you practice. At this time, intuition shows its power... If Brother Mo wants to truly become a top master, he still has to rely on it.

Intuitively, there is no other way to think about it.”

"Oh..., that's all, I'll go back and practice some more." Mo Jiye nodded helplessly.

Xie Jianfeng said: "I don't believe it. Without intuition, you won't be able to practice swordsmanship!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Brother Xie doesn't believe it now, but there will be a time when he believes it in the future. I was the same way at the beginning. Fortunately, I listened to the master's words and worked hard to practice my intuition, so I have such swordsmanship."

"Okay, thank you, junior brother, don't be harsh!" Cui Shaoqing snorted... Li Muchan looked around and smiled: "Four of you, I really have to say goodbye this time!"

Liu Biyun said: "Brother Li..."

Li Muchan waved his hand: "Logically, I should send you back, but something really happened this time."

Mo Jiye said: "That's all, since Brother Li is busy with something, let's not delay. Junior Sister Liu, after this incident is over, you can go down the mountain to meet Brother Li again!"

Liu Biyun nodded helplessly.

Li Muchan smiled and said to Xie Jianfeng: "Brother Xie, your injury needs to be treated well, so as not to leave the root of the disease and affect your future progress."

Xie Jianfeng nodded: "Brother Li, I can't thank you enough for your kindness. I'm a straightforward person and can't hide anything. If I offend you, please forgive me. Don't hold on to me."

Li Muchan smiled and waved his hand: "I'm not that stingy, please take a seat, Biyun knows how to find me. We will meet again later, farewell!"

After saying this, he flashed and appeared more than ten feet away, and then flashed again and got into the woods.

Seeing Li Muchan disappear, the four of them were silent. Liu Biyun was still staring at the woods. Mo Jiye sighed, and Xie Jianfeng said: "Senior Brother Mo, I am really too shameless to see anyone!"

Mo Jiye shook his head and said: "Go back and practice hard. Stop being lazy. Don't think that the four heroes of the Longshan Sect are so amazing. Do you finally know how powerful they are this time?"

Xie Jianfeng said: "He and Yin Zhaojiang are both monsters!"

"Junior Sister Liu has a sharp eye for pearls." Cui Shaoqing said with a smile, "Such a character is not common!"

Liu Biyun didn't seem to hear what he said, and kept staring into the distance, looking forward to seeing what he was saying, which made the three of them feel a little uncomfortable.

Mo Jiye said: "Junior sister Liu, everyone has left."

Cui Shaoqing smiled and said: "Is it possible that he will come back suddenly?"

"There is no hope. I think Brother Li is a happy person and decisive in his actions. Now that he has decided to leave, he will never come back." Mo Jiye shook his head.

Xie Jianfeng smiled and said: "The two senior brothers are so unkind, junior sister Liu almost cried when she didn't look at her!"

Liu Biyun turned around and said angrily: "Who is crying!... Three senior brothers, let's go quickly and go back to the mountain to say goodbye to the long nights and dreams!"

"Yes, yes, this is serious!" Mo Jiye's expression changed and he said hurriedly: "I'm lucky this time, I bumped into Brother Li. Let's go quickly, don't let any more twists and turns happen."

"There won't be any more visitors to Linhai Pavilion, right?" Xie Jianfeng hesitated.

Mo Jiye said: "Don't forget that there is another Ten Thousand Saints Sect!"

Xie Jianfeng sneered and said: "Hmph, Wan Sheng Sect is so brave, I will definitely settle the score with Yin Zhaojiang in the future!"

Mo Jiye shook his head and said: "You are right in your words. It would be fine if he didn't look for you. How dare you look for him and seek your own death!"

Xie Jianfeng said: "Senior Brother Mo is really looking down on me. If I practice hard for a while, I will definitely be able to catch up with him!"

Mo Jiye shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly: "You can train hard for a hundred years and don't even think about it."

Cui Shaoqing also sighed: "Yes, we can't count on it in this life!"

Xie Jianfeng curled his lips: "The two senior brothers have also destroyed their prestige, so what about Yin Zhaojiang? Their magic skills are very fast, but they can easily go crazy later. The stronger the martial arts, the faster they will die. I don't think he needs to wait for us.

tidy!"

"I hope so!" Mo Jiye shook his head and smiled bitterly... Li Muchan did not escort them secretly this time. He felt that there would be no setbacks for them and they would go back smoothly, so he returned to the valley.

Zishang Palace is now located in this small valley, deep in the mountains. It is surrounded by lush greenery. There is not a trace of people in sight, and no one will come here.

Going in and out, coming and going, they are all covered by the surrounding dense woods, and people can hardly find them. Moreover, it often rains here. When it rains heavily, everything will be gone. Even those who are proficient in tracking skills will not be able to find this valley.

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When Li Muchan returned to the valley, Qin Yeqiu was watching everyone practicing swordsmanship in the roundabout of the valley. Half of the disciples had gone out to practice, and the remaining half were practicing hard in the valley. Everyone was holding back their energy and wanted to practice well.

Martial arts can make you proud in front of Longshan Sect.

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed. This wish is beautiful, but it is difficult to achieve. I am afraid it cannot be completed in one generation.

Everything he does is for this purpose. It is currently impossible to obtain the magic weapon. His goal is to improve the Zishang Palace, be able to reach the top, and fight against the Longshan Sect.

"Junior brother!" He walked in thoughtfully, and in an instant he was in front of Qin Yeqiu. Qin Yeqiu's cold voice woke him up.

Li Muchan raised his head and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I'm back!"

"Yeah." Qin Yeqiu nodded lightly, waved his hands and said, "Practice hard!"
To be continued...