Amid everyone's angry stares, Li Muchan smiled, his yellow shirt fluttering, slowly walked up to the crowd, and clasped his fists: "Li Wuji of the Vajra Sect is here to pay a special visit to Master Bai!"

Hundreds of people formed a semicircle, and in the center stood a dozen old men, dressed in white numb robes, extremely simple, looking at Li Muchan calmly and calmly.

Li Muchan glanced at it and saw that there were twelve people in total. All of them had profound cultivation, not inferior to the leader Xiao Su. They were all top-notch first-class masters. No wonder they were so confident.

For such masters, even the six major sects only have two or three, but their Taiyi Sect has twelve people at once, and the four guards who are not much different from them are not among them. They must be guarding Bai Tianyang.

Calculated in this way, there are nearly sixteen first-level masters. Including Bai Tianyang, there may be some that cannot be hidden. With such strength, the six major sects combined may not be as good as them.

He opened the Eye of the Void and looked down, looking for the position of the White Sun, but he didn't see it. The White Sun was not on Taihe Peak, but he felt a huge force.

He frowned. This man was hiding in the easternmost hall, like a tiger lying there quietly, staring eagerly, ready to pounce out at any time.

This person's martial arts skills are far superior to those of the twelve old men in front of him. Although he is inferior to him, in the martial arts world, it is difficult to encounter an opponent. Even the two elders of Yubing Pavilion are far from being opponents.

Li Muchan shook his head. He did not expect that Taiyi Sect had such deep foundation. Yubing Pavilion had been safe and sound these years. It was not because Taiyi Sect was afraid of Yubing Pavilion, but because of Bai Tianyang.

It seems that I have really underestimated the Taiyi Sect. Their strength is far beyond the imagination of the world. If they really want to dominate the world, it will not be difficult to do so.

He stood there quietly, with a smile on his face, deep in thought. A gust of breeze blew by, fluttering his clothes, giving him an air of immortality.

His relaxed and relaxed expression annoyed everyone in the Taiyi Sect. The young disciples behind him were all indignant and wanted to rush up and knock Li Muchan to the ground. They would give him a good beating to relieve their bad breath.

Some middle-aged masters frowned and looked at Li Muchan with solemn expressions. They had profound cultivation and could faintly feel that Li Muchan's momentum was not inferior to that of the Twelve Elders.

However, he was as deep as the abyss and the sea. They couldn't tell whether he was stronger or weaker than the Twelve Changs, but the depth of Li Wuji's cultivation was truly astonishing and should not be underestimated.

The Twelve Elder looked at Li Muchan indifferently, his eyes were calm, showing no emotion or joy, but he didn't say a word for a long time, just looking at him indifferently.

Li Muchan didn't say anything and stood in front of everyone with a smile. He opened his Eyes of the Void and looked down at the entire Taihe Peak to get a glimpse of the reality and reality of Taihe Peak.

Although there are twelve elders, Li Muchan is not afraid. If he uses the Daming King Sutra, it will not be difficult to deal with them. Even if he cannot defeat them, it will not be difficult to escape.

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"Is Master Bai here?" Li Muchan clasped his fists and asked with a smile. His eyes slowly swept over everyone's faces, passing them one by one without missing a single one.

As soon as everyone made eye contact with him, they felt an overwhelming force coming toward them, trying to devour them, so they involuntarily avoided it.

After avoiding him, he regretted and regretted that he should not have shown weakness like this. When he looked at him again, his eyes had already turned to someone else.

Li Muchan could feel the strength of their cultivation by looking at each other one by one. They were indeed elite. The cultivation of these people was not weak, and they were at least second-level masters.

These people can be said to be the backbone. The top masters hold up the sky, and they need to be enriched. Everything requires their efforts, but those top masters rarely take action. The involvement is too great and cannot be lightly touched.

"Your Excellency, you are Li Wuji of the Vajra Sect?" a frail old man said slowly.

He has a thin face, a slender figure, long arms and legs, and a boyish face with a heavy hair, which is quite a bit fairy-like. He looked at Li Muchan with level eyes, without any anger at all.

Li Muchan nodded: "This is Li Wuji, why don't you see Master Bai?"

The old man Qing Kui said slowly: "The master has been practicing in seclusion and cannot see guests. I wonder what the important thing is for Li Shaoxia to come to our sect?"

Li Muchan smiled: "I have long admired Taiyi Sect for its superb martial arts. It is the best in the world and is the best among the six sects. Our Diamond Sect is far behind. I am a little unconvinced. I came here to have a discussion to see who belongs to Taiyi Sect.

I am a master of martial arts, but my Vajra Sect is even better!"

The old man said slowly: "Young Master Li, the martial arts of the six sects are as different as each other. As long as you practice properly and the fire is deep, your natural power will be infinite...just like water and fire. Water can defeat fire and fire can defeat water. Which one is stronger and weaker?"

Looking at each other’s cultivation, the level of martial arts is not important.”

Li Muchan chuckled and said, "This senior doesn't know his surname?"

"I'm Xiao Zihe," the old man said.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Xiao, I cannot agree with what you said. No matter what, there is always a superior or inferior. Taiyi Sect dominates the world and has the potential to dominate the martial arts world. I think martial arts must have its own uniqueness. I hope you will give me some advice!"

"I'm not worthy of dominating the world. As for comparing martial arts, let's forget it. The six sects are in the same spirit, so why hurt their harmony?" Xiao Zihe shook his head.

Li Muchan smiled faintly: "What a sympathizer, no harm to the harmony. Could it be that those masters from the Taiyi Sect are visiting our sect?"

"They were just passing by there." Xiao Zihe smiled slightly and turned to look at the other old men. Their eyes met and they nodded gently.

They finally understood that they were looking for a place, and it was for the account.

Li Muchan said: "Not long ago, someone from the inner sect of your sect came to our sect to challenge him, but I was not around. It is really a pity."

Xiao Zihe smiled and said: "Junior brother Gui is a disciple of the inner sect, so his martial arts is naturally stronger. It doesn't matter if your sect has no rival. Young Master Li doesn't have to worry about it."

Li Muchan shook his head: "I don't mind. I can't find him and can't compete with each other. I can only come here to try... He can conquer our sect with one sword. Let me see if I can conquer your sect."

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"You have such a big tone, little guy!" A burly old man with a square face snorted and said coldly.

He is tall and burly, with a square face. His face is full of purple energy. When his eyes are open and closed, he is majestic and majestic. He is as imposing as a mountain.

Li Muchan looked at him with a smile: "I don't know your senior's surname?"

"Zhang Tianhao!" The square-faced old man said in a deep voice.

Li Muchan said: "Senior Zhang, I know that Taiyi Sect has a profound foundation, which is different from our Vajra Sect, but wouldn't this be more exciting?"

"Okay, I want to see what you are capable of, come on!" Zhang Tianhao sneered, strode out, and stood four or five meters in front of Li Muchan.

Li Muchan glanced around. He didn't expect that there were so many people. They didn't send ordinary disciples to test it out first, but directly sent top experts to give them a showdown?

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Okay, you can't get what you asked for, so come on!"

He took a step back and said with a smile: "I use my fists and feet, but Senior Zhang can also use his sword."

Zhang Tianhao frowned, with a flash of purple energy on his face, and sneered: "What a loud tone, I will also use my fists and kicks, stop talking nonsense, come on!"

After saying that, he punched out, a purple energy wrapped around his fist, and hit Li Muchan like a meteor.

Li Muchan slashed down with a light palm, but it gave people a strong and unconventional feeling. It was an extremely strange feeling. Everyone around them stared at his right palm, wanting to see what happened.

Li Muchan's movements looked light and leisurely, but his speed was extremely fast. He reached Zhang Tianhao's wrist in an instant and could not allow him to change his moves.

"Bang!" As if a bow and arrow were shooting out, Li Muchan's palm turned into a knife, which seemed to be able to break rocks. Zhang Tianhao received a solid chop and his right hand flew away.

He didn't expect that Li Muchan's moves were so subtle and so fast. He was almost unprepared and received this blow. The pain was so painful that his whole arm was almost numb.

After Li Muchan mastered the skill with the sword, he did not hesitate and turned his palm directly into a fist. It was clean, simple and light, but it gave people a feeling of incomparable force, like a shooting star.

Zhang Tianhao had no choice but to take a step back, his right hand drooped down, and his left palm came up to meet him. The two fists met, and another muffled "bang" sound was heard. Li Muchan stood firmly, but Zhang Tianhao took two steps back.

His face was filled with purple energy. He didn't expect to suffer a heavy loss in the fight. What made him even more angry was that his cultivation was not as good as the stupid boy in front of him.

Li Muchan took a step forward and then punched out.

He couldn't show weakness in front of so many disciples. He couldn't afford to lose face like this. Zhang Tianhao snorted secretly and then moved forward with his left hand. His right hand was now so sore and numb that he almost lost consciousness.

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"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, Li Muchan stood firm and Zhang Tianhao took two steps back.

Li Muchan then stepped forward and punched. Zhang Tianhao gritted his teeth, his face was filled with purple energy, which became increasingly difficult, almost covering his face, and he slowly punched out.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Li Muchan took a step back. Zhang Tianhao "thump thump thump thump" took four steps back in one breath, with purple energy flickering on his face.

Li Muchan smiled faintly, took a step back and clasped his fists: "Senior Zhang, I accept the concession!"

Zhang Tianhao was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, but he knew that he could not beat Li Muchan. No matter in terms of the exquisiteness of his moves or the depth of his cultivation, he was no match for Li Muchan.

The hardness in his bones made him step forward and still want to take action. Xiao Zihe sighed and said warmly: "Junior Brother Zhang, there is no need to show off, just retreat."

"Senior Brother, I haven't used it yet!" Zhang Tianhao snorted unconvinced.

Xiao Zihe shook his head and said, "You can't beat Li Shaoxia, so there's no need to fight again."

"Elder brother——!" Zhang Tianhao shouted angrily.

Xiao Zihe waved his hand and turned to another old man: "Junior Brother Wu, come and give it a try."

"Yes, Senior Brother." A thin old man took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "What a great Li Wuji, let me meet you for a while!"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Please——!"

The thin old man's figure flashed and suddenly disappeared. He was already behind Li Muchan. He slapped Li Muchan's vest with his right palm. Just as he was about to hit the target, a palm appeared out of the air and collided with his palm.

"Bang!" The two of them took a step back at the same time, seemingly half-balanced.

Li Muchan turned around at some point, with one hand behind his back, his yellow shirt fluttering, and a smile on his face: "Senior Wu's wonderful Qing Gong, come again!"

The thin old man snorted, flashed again, appeared behind Li Muchan, and shot out again. Li Muchan turned around and punched, like a meteor passing through the eyes of everyone, and slammed into the hand of the thin old man.

"Bang!" The thin old man flew straight backwards, as if he was hit by a huge stone.

An old man suddenly dodged and appeared more than ten feet away. He caught the thin old man with his cross arms. The two of them took a few steps back again and stood firm.

Li Muchan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Senior Wu, I accept my concession!"

The thin old man struggled for a while and slowly landed on the ground. There was already a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes flashed and he nodded: "Okay, I'm willing to accept the defeat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone behind him was in an uproar. They didn't expect him to say these words.

The thin old man turned his head and glanced at everyone, snorting: "Shut up! Why are you making such a fuss!"

Everyone immediately fell silent, not daring to talk anymore, but stared at Li Muchan in disbelief. They really didn't expect that Li Muchan was so powerful.

Although Li Wuji of the Vajra Sect is well-known and is known as the number one master among young people. He is also known as the East Wuji and the Moon in the West. He is a young master with two gems. However, he is still a young master after all. He is still a step behind compared to the older generation. There is no luck in cultivating internal strength and it takes time.
To be continued...