Zong Xuan was fighting an old man in gray clothes. The old man was tall and thin, with long hands and legs. His movements were light and strange, and his moves were hard to guard against.

Zongxuan's moves were also exquisite. The two fought very well, and it was impossible to tell the difference between them in a hundred moves. His fists and feet were filled with strong winds, and his clothes were fluttering as if he were standing in a strong wind.

Luo Ruifeng also fought with a short, fat old man. The old man used a knife. The light of the knife was like a silver sword, swaying down piece by piece, as if a silver python was wrapping around Luo Ruifeng.

Luo Ruifeng responded to the challenge calmly, like dealing with a silver python, either with fists or palms. His moves were smart and concise, and he restrained the silver python just right. Not only did he not fall behind, but he had the upper hand. However, he still needed a hundred moves to determine the winner.

Outside.

Li Muchan dodged to Zongxuan's side. When the old man in gray clothes punched out, he followed up with a punch. The two fists collided. Before the sneer on the old man in gray clothes could break out, he immediately flew away, far away.

It knocked two people away.

Li Muchan slowly withdrew his fist, turned around and said, "Master, what's going on?"

Zongxuan shook his head: "I don't know what went wrong. These people are all well-known masters in the martial arts world. They are all respectable. Unexpectedly, they suddenly went crazy and attacked at the same time."

Li Muchan said: "Then someone must be secretly manipulating it, is it Kuang Shamen and Lieyan Sect?"

Zongxuan shook his head and sighed: "I dare not say."

Li Muchan snorted: "I don't think they dare admit it if they don't follow the rules, huh?!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand, as fast as lightning, and caught a flash of silver light, holding a small flying knife between his index finger and middle finger.

He squinted his eyes and glanced over, and saw a girl in white glaring coldly in the distance, holding a flying knife in her hand, her eyes cold.

Li Muchan frowned and glanced at the girl in white. She had a graceful figure, a snow-white face with melon seeds, and her cherry mouth was tightly pursed. There was a hint of stubbornness in her charming appearance.

Li Muchan frowned and said, "Master, who is that?"

He didn't rush to fight back, but he recognized that the flying knife looked like the flying knife Lin Feihong had just hit, and it should have been issued by the same person.

"She? She should be a disciple of Yubing Pavilion." Zong Xuan said.

Li Muchan hummed: "Does Yubingge have a grudge against us?"

Zongxuan nodded: "Yes, I have a grudge."

"Then why did you invite her up?" Li Muchan asked puzzledly.

Zong Xuan said: "Although he has enmity with us, he has a good relationship with the Changchun faction."

Li Muchan nodded suddenly: "It's really complicated!"

Zongxuan smiled: "This is inevitable. Changchun Sect and Yubing Pavilion have always had an old relationship. They are related to the ancestor of the previous generation. It seems that two disciples became a couple."

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While the two were talking, suddenly a Vajra Sect disciple let out a scream. Standing next to Xiao Tieshi, he was hit by a flying knife in his chest.

Li Muchan's face suddenly darkened: "Master, I want to deal with this girl!"

Zongxuan shook his head and said: "Don't be ridiculous!"

Li Muchan said coldly: "We can't get rid of this person. Master, please help Uncle Luo. I'm going!"

After saying that, Zongxuan didn't wait for another word, he jumped over a dozen feet in a flash, passed directly through the obstruction of the crowd in the middle, arrived in front of the girl in white, and punched her.

"It's from the Vajra Gate again!" The girl in white sneered, without evading, she picked up a flying knife and shot it at him, like a flash of light.

Li Muchan stretched out his palm and slapped it, just as he was about to hit the flying knife, it twisted suddenly, drew an arc, avoided his hand, and hit his chest.

Amidst the crisp sound of "ding", a flash of black light flashed, and the flying knife was chopped into two pieces an inch in front of Li Muchan's chest, and fell straight to the ground.

Li Muchan frowned and snorted. He didn't expect this girl's flying knife to be so powerful. Before he could react, another stream of light hit him.

There was a flash of yellow light on his body, a thin film appeared, and the flying knife stagnated for a moment, then a black light flashed out, and the flying knife fell to the ground in two pieces.

Li Muchan didn't wait for her to issue the third sword, stepped forward to her, stabbed flatly, and the tip of the sword instantly reached her chest, extremely fast.

This sword is the starting gesture of the Vajra Sword Technique. It looks ordinary, but it is very powerful when used by him. If the other Vajra Sect disciples saw it, they would definitely be amazed.

With a crisp "ding" sound, the girl in white hit the tip of the sword with her jade palm.

But although the jade palm hit the sword tip, and a cold breath penetrated into the sword, almost freezing him to death, it could not swing the sword tip away, nor could it hinder the sword's power.

The girl in white let out a muffled groan, stared at Li Muchan with surprise on her face, and then looked down at the Mo Fengjian on her chest.

She really couldn't believe that she was stabbed so easily. It was obviously an ordinary sword, but according to her cultivation level, it was enough to deflect it away.

She didn't expect that Li Muchan's internal energy was deep and pure. Her internal energy was also pure, but it was so cold that ordinary people couldn't bear it. Their internal energy would stagnate for a while, but his internal energy was different. When this internal energy came in, it was like water falling into iron.

It's just like water, it melts away immediately and has no effect at all.

"Stop!" There was a clear cry, and a cold light instantly reached the center of Li Muchan's eyebrows.

Li Muchan drew his sword and took two steps back. He swung his sword and hit the cold light. There was a crisp "ding" sound, and a hosta turned into fragments and fell to the ground.

Li Muchan turned around and saw another girl in white appeared. He supported the girl who was hit by the sword and slowly lowered her to the ground. Then he quickly counted his fingers, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and applied medicine to her.

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Zongxuan was entangled again. It was a tall old man in black. His martial arts skills were extremely high. Zongxuan was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe and couldn't care about him at all.

Li Muchan glanced at the girl in white. She was covered in white gauze and could not see her face clearly. This layer of white gauze was a bit strange. Ordinary white gauze could not block his gaze. However, the white gauze of the girl in white blocked his gaze.

Not sure what he looks like.

But looking at her slim and graceful figure, she is already extremely attractive. Unfortunately, her whole body exudes a cold aura, and her bright eyes are cold, as if she has no human emotions.

Such a woman, no matter how beautiful she is, can completely extinguish a man's desire.

Li Muchan frowned. This woman's cultivation was very powerful. However, she was only about the same age as him, but her cultivation was extremely profound. The calmness in her eyes showed that she controlled her emotions very well. Even when she saw her companions injured, she still did not get angry.

Shocked, rescued calmly and calmly.

After a while, she finished rescuing people, then arrived in front of Li Muchan, and slowly drew out her sword: "Zhao Mingyue of Yubing Pavilion, please give me your advice!"

Li Muchan said: "King Kong Sect Li Wuji!"

"Tsk!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight whistling sound, and the cold air came. The bright sword tip had already reached the center of his eyebrows, extremely fast, beyond his reaction.

Li Muchan raised his head and raised his sword, barely avoiding the tip of the sword, but there was an invisible force outside the tip of the sword, which pierced the center of his eyebrows.

Li Muchan wiped the blood from his eyebrows with his left hand, and waved the Mo Feng Sword with his right hand, resisting the continuous sword light. The heavy power came from the sword, and he could only retreat step by step.

"Ding ding ding ding" the sound of gold and iron chiming was so clear that it suppressed the excitement in the venue. People looked over one after another and saw black light flickering in a ball of silver light, as if a white dragon and a black dragon were entangled together.

Li Muchan kept retreating, but guarded the door tightly. The power coming from the sword was huge and as cold as ice, but it could not suppress his inner strength.

His internal energy was pure, like a real flame. Although the cold current kept pouring in, it could not extinguish his flame, and he was stagnant.

But he himself has divine power. Even if he doesn't use his inner strength to swing the sword, it is still very powerful. It seems that although he is at a disadvantage, he is not defeated, and he can withstand Zhao Mingyue's offensive.

Zong Xuan and Luo Ruifeng both stopped fighting and surrounded them. Everyone stopped fighting and surrounded Li Muchan and Zhao Mingyue. Watching the two fight hard, the situation was really weird.

Luo Ruifeng raised his voice and said: "Wuji, forget it, a good man doesn't fight with a woman, so there is no need to fight her!"

"Luo Ruifeng, why are you so anxious to stop? Li Wuji of the Vajra Gate has been in a lot of limelight for a while. I want to see what he is capable of!" A middle-aged woman in white smiled sweetly.

She was dressed in white and had no makeup on her body, but she was stunningly beautiful. When she smiled slightly, her face illuminated people's eyes, making the whole hall seem a little brighter, and the gods were fascinated by it.

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Luo Ruifeng said coldly: "Master Guo, you are looking at our rising star and want to kill it in advance to avoid the threat. This is too much!"

"The heart of a villain can judge the heart of a gentleman, but Elder Luo is still the same!" The woman in white smiled sweetly and shook her head: "I didn't take any action!"

"Who doesn't know that Zhao Mingyue is a peerless genius that comes out of your Yubing Pavilion in hundreds of years? You...you..." Luo Ruifeng snorted angrily.

The woman in white smiled sweetly and said: "Ming Yue is a genius, but your Li Wuji is also an extremely talented person. Let's let these two geniuses compete. How about we don't interfere?"

"You..." Luo Ruifeng's face turned red. When it came to Li Muchan, he also lost his cool. The most poisonous thing is a woman's heart. Women like them can do anything.

Zongxuan patted Luo Ruifeng on the shoulder, turned around and said coldly: "Master Guo, do you have to kill Wuji?"

"Elder Zong, I didn't say I wanted to kill him. It was just a fight. However, swords have no eyes. There will inevitably be casualties in the fight between two people. You can't blame anyone. If your life is not saved, you can only blame bad luck!" Head Guo shook his head lightly.

laugh.

Zongxuan's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and decided in his heart that when things got bad, he couldn't just sit idly by and intervene even if he was shameless.

However, seeing the women behind Guo Ying staring at him eagerly, he was afraid that he would not be able to get what he wanted. He turned around and exchanged glances with Luo Ruifeng. They understood that once he made a move, Zongxuan would attract attention and cover Luo Ruifeng.

Head Lin stroked his beard and said with a wry smile: "Boss Guo, today is my daughter's wedding. It's not auspicious to see bloodshed. How about asking Head Guo to be magnanimous and show your respect?"

Guo Ying smiled sweetly and said: "When Master Lin speaks, I naturally have to obey. How about this, instead of killing him?"

"Alas..." Head Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that she was determined to attack Li Wuji and give the King Kong Sect a disincentive.

The two factions have been fighting back and forth, and there is no peace at all. The Changchun faction is caught in the middle. They are really not human inside and out. They can only sit on the mountain and watch the tiger's head, pretending not to know anything.

While everyone was talking, Li Muchan was locked in a hard fight. He felt that the power coming from the sword was becoming more and more powerful and cold, and seemed to be endless.

He felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the endless cold was forcing his way in, taking away the heat from his body, hoping to turn himself into an ice sculpture.

His internal energy flows continuously, but it is inferior. Although it is extremely pure, this cold energy is also extremely pure. It is not inferior to his, but even better.

Li Muchan felt powerless. He was struggling in the martial arts world. Although his internal strength was not deep enough, he was always better than ordinary people in terms of purity.
To be continued...