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Chapter 25 Southward(2/2)

Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Let me give it a try. Mr. An is indeed extraordinary!"

An Xiangnan put away the sword and took a step back, gently stroked the blade, shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, it's really worth my while, the Song family's younger brother is indeed extraordinary!"

Li Muchan said solemnly: "To each other!"

An Xiangnan smiled kindly and said, "Miss Song, I'm just saying hello with this one blow. I won't show any mercy with the next one!"

Song Huishu Huihua sneered and said: "Who asked you to show mercy? Just let me go and see who wins!"

"Haha, I just like the girl's arrogance, so let's take the sword!" He said this with a smile, his face darkened, he suddenly stepped up and slashed with the long sword.

"Woo..." The long knife split the air and let out a tiger's roar.

Li Muchan spun his right palm and pushed it out fiercely. It was the Mad Dragon Fist. The power as if it was substantial surged out and hit the long knife.

"Ding..." The long sword dang in the air, then slowed down, but the force remained unchanged and it was still slashing towards Li Muchan. The momentum it had always had was frightening.

"Ugh..." Li Muchan pushed again with his left palm.

"Ding..." The long knife dang again.

Li Muchan has now used the Daming King Sutra, and his internal strength has doubled. However, he is still at the master level, and has not been able to transcend the master realm and enter the grand master. After all, there is not only a profound difference in internal strength between a grand master and a grand master, but also a completely different quality.

Despite this, his inner strength was extremely deep. Although An Xiangnan was a peerless genius, he was still a master, not a great master. Although his cultivation was deep, it was similar to Li Muchan.

The two have equal internal strength. An Xiangnan's sword skills are extremely powerful, and there seems to be a faint shadow of the great master. The sword skills have souls and are extremely powerful.

Li Muchan used two styles of Mad Dragon Fist, but still could not completely block the long sword. It finally fell to the top of his head, and Li Muchan tapped his right hand lightly again.

This move was called "Capturing the Dragon", but it used a clever force. The "Capturing the Dragon" force pulled An Xiangnan forward, catching him off guard.

An Xiangnan was very experienced. He noticed when he exerted his strength. He wanted to sink the knife but found a strong force coming from the knife, trying to knock his knife away.

The force on the knife is completely opposite to the force coming from the body.

Under such circumstances, he could either keep his sword or control his body, but he couldn't do both. He was secretly annoyed but also a little admired.

He shouted loudly, twisted his body, and turned into a spinning top. At the same time, the power on the sword and body was dissolved, and the sword light spun towards Li Muchan.

Li Muchan took a step back and secretly praised him. He was truly a genius. This move was so effective.

He avoided the sharp edge and punched out at the same time.

"Ding..." The long sword vibrated, making a clear sound. An Xiangnan paused, breaking the rotation, and then pounced on Li Muchan, the sword shining like silver.

"Ding ding ding ding..." Li Muchan struck with his palms, hitting the back of the knife accurately with each palm, but he was unable to shake the force of the knife and could only slow down its force.

An Xiangnan's internal energy is extremely pure. Although it is almost as deep as Li Muchan's, it is a bit purer. He is extremely proficient in controlling the internal energy. Every time he strikes, there is an extremely pure sword intention, and the sword is like a mountain. , the momentum is as real as it is, Li Muchan has a vague enlightenment, An Xiangnan has already returned to the path of the great master, as long as he continues to become more refined, it won't take long, and he will be promoted to the great master.

Pure and pure, practicing Qi to transform into spirit, this is the great master's method of entering the monastery. An idea flashed in his mind, and he was overjoyed when he thought of this.

The overjoyment was quickly suppressed, and the top priority was to save his life. Seeing that An Xiangnan's sword was better than the last, he became more brave as he fought, and his internal energy seemed to be getting purer, and he seemed to have the tendency of continuous improvement.

If this continues, An Xiangnan might be able to break through to the Grand Master in vain, but then he will really have no chance of survival.

His mind was racing, and thoughts flashed through him like lightning. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thoughts had flashed through him, and he finally caught one thought.

His movements suddenly stagnated, and he saw that he could not dodge the long sword, but he did not expect that Song Huishu Huihua would dodge and block in front of him, and lightly slapped her right hand as white as jade.

"Ding..." The long knife made a crisp sound, An Xiangnan took a step back, the blade trembled like a snake swallowing a snake, An Xiangnan's face was solemn, and he frowned at her.

An Xiangnan said slowly: "What a star-catcher, he is indeed the master of the Song family!"

He only felt that there was an extremely pure and cold force on the knife, which collided with his strength, but had no tendency to melt away. Instead, the direct coldness seemed to swallow his strength and strengthen him.

He knew that this was the secret skill of the Song family's star-catching hand. The terrifying thing about the star-catching hand was not its exquisiteness, but the wonderfulness of its mind. Star-catching hand was not just an exaggeration, but contained its wonderful attainments.

Others can see the wonderful tricks of the Star Catcher, and even smart people can imitate them, but the real mental method is a secret of the Song family. The secret of the Star Catcher lies in its mental method.

However, not everyone can perform this star-catching hand technique. It is said that it was only passed down by the head of the family. How did she have to pass it on?!

He was puzzled, but he didn't dare to stop his movements. The long knife kept trembling and reversing, dissolving the inner strength of the star-catching hand.

He didn't know that this was a unique kung fu that Song Huishu had developed after she returned to China and obtained the Star Controlling Sutra, combined with the Star Picking Hand. Although it was different from the real Star Picking Hand technique, it had the same purpose.

Li Muchan took the opportunity to dodge behind An Xiangnan and slapped out a palm. An Xiangnan snorted, turned back and slapped him, and the two left palms collided in the air.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Li Muchan took a step back. An Xiangnan followed suit and looked at him with a frown. At this time, Song Huishu Huihua also patted her lightly, her white jade-like palm movements graceful and moving, like dancing.

"Ding..." An Xiangnan held his long knife in front of his chest.

Baiyu patted the long knife with her small hand. An Xiangnan took two steps back, her face flushed, and she suddenly chuckled: "Okay, it seems I was careless and underestimated you two!"

Song Huishu Huihua clapped her palm again without saying a word, as lightly as a lover's tenderness.

An Xiangnan gritted his teeth and took a step back, avoiding her palm. He tapped his chest with his left hand a few times. The white clothes suddenly bulged up, then deflated and returned to normal, but An Xiangnan had changed. Like a person, it seems to have grown in size.

He took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "Miss Song, you are really impressed by An that you can use this secret technique against me, please go ahead!"

He suddenly threw the knife away, and like a ghost, he flashed behind Song Huishu Huihua, and stabbed Song Huishu Huihua's vest with the parallel fingers of his right hand like a sword.

Song Huishu Huihua had no time to react, but Li Muchan suddenly dodged and stood behind her. He blocked her with his right hand and tapped his finger on his palm.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Li Muchan took a step back, his face turning red.

He only felt that his entire right arm was numb and had no feeling. When the internal force came to his right shoulder, he felt nothing. He could not control it at all, even if he wanted to do it.

"Thunder Finger!" Song Huishu Huihua said coldly: "Have you finally used the trick?"

She turned around and said, "Don't fight with him!"

Li Muchan nodded, clenched his fist with his left hand, and the force of the Mad Dragon Fist surged out. It seemed like a dragon was tumbling towards him. There was a faint dragon shape in the air. This was caused by the aura caused by the force of the fist.

At this moment, his energy and energy reached its peak, and he used the Mad Dragon Fist to its fullest potential. When he punched out, his spirit and energy merged.

An Xiangnan smiled coldly and pointed his parallel fingers towards the fist wind.

"Eh!" He was surprised. The fist suddenly twisted around his sword finger and hit his chest. The distance was so close that he had no time to react.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, An took three steps back to the south, her white clothes fluttering in the air.

His protective Gang Qi was extremely powerful. Although Li Muchan's punch was solid, six or seven points were removed by the Gang Qi. The remaining three or four points were punched in, and another one or two points were reduced by his internal force.

Even so, he was injured, and he was extremely angry. He turned to look at Li Muchan. This punch made him wake up completely. He always thought that he controlled the life and death of the two of them, and no matter what, he could not escape from his palm, like a cat. Like playing a mouse, now it seems that I was wrong and too arrogant.

Li Muchan's punch worked, and then he punched again, slowly punching out. It seemed like a dragon shape was tumbling in the air, and it was in front of An Xiangnan in an instant.

An Xiangnan spun his feet and flashed behind Song Huishu Huihua like a ghost. Using Song Huishu Huihua as a shield, even if he could bypass Song Huishu Huihua, most of his fist strength would be lost.

Song Huishu Huihua had already seen through the trick. She stepped out of the way and let Li Muchan's fist pass through. Then she struck out with a palm, followed by the star-catching hand.

The two of them struck side by side with punches and palms. An Xiangnan turned around and his blood surged. For a moment, he could not fully exert his strength. He needed to adjust his breath and regain his breath, so he could only dodge.

Li Muchan regained consciousness in his right shoulder at this time. He knew that An Xiangnan would be in trouble once he regained his breath. He had deep internal strength and was even more powerful now. If he could not suppress An Xiangnan before he regained his breath, the situation would be reversed.

He punched out with his right fist, and another Crazy Dragon Fist force surged out. The two fist forces were controlled by his spirit, and kept circling An Xiangnan, trying to break through his Gangqi.

An Xiangnan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Li Muchan hesitantly, somewhat suspecting that Li Muchan was the great master, and there was a faint shadow of the great master.

Being able to control his boxing power so freely is the sign of a great master. However, judging from the fact that his boxing power is not pure enough, it is obviously not the case. It may be a more advanced boxing technique.

However, in this case, he has also returned to the path of a great master. It doesn't take long to break through, so he is naturally a formidable opponent.

An Xiangnan's heart was boiling with murderous intent. He had to kill this man no matter what today. Otherwise, if he broke through the Grand Master first and killed him, he would never be able to resist.

The An family is the largest but there is no grand master. The world is so big that the number of grand masters can only be counted on one hand. They are all aloof and independent people and will not be restricted by the big families.

Once Li Wuji breaks through the Grand Master, the An family will be in bad luck. For their own sake and for the sake of the An family, they must kill him!

The killing intent boiled in his heart, and he decided to kill Li Muchan no matter what, even more important than killing Song Huishu and returning to China. If he could not kill Song Huishu and returned to China, it would be no big deal, but if he could not kill Li Wuji, there would be endless troubles.

He turned to look at Li Muchan, his eyes blazing, and at the same time he walked quickly, dodging the entanglement of the two dragon-shaped qi, trying hard to regulate his breathing.

Li Muchan felt the back of his head bulge slightly, and his whole body was cold. Knowing that this was an extremely dangerous sign, he immediately raised his heart and became fully alert.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, An Xiangnan finally adjusted his inner breath, pointed his fingers in parallel, and dispersed a dragon-shaped fist force, and then another point, breaking it open again.

His internal energy was extremely pure, and the force he used with his fingers was as sharp as a cone. Although the force of his dragon-shaped fist was pure, he could not block it and was knocked away in one fell swoop.

Li Muchan felt a jolt in his spirit, as if two needles had pricked his head. There was a slight pain, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. He knew that this was because the spirit attached to the fist was scattered.

This Mad Dragon Fist does have some wonderful effects, but when you actually do it, you still have to do some punches. The most important thing about martial arts in this world is not the moves, but the level of inner strength.

Although his punches are powerful, An Xiangnan's internal energy is pure and his body-protecting energy is tenacious. With one punch, he lost seven or eight times of his strength, leaving no power at all.

If he were a great master, he would not be able to avoid a single punch, no matter how clumsy it was, and would be directly knocked away. The practice of this world is different from the original world.

In the previous world, when his internal strength was inferior to others, his superb swordsmanship could make up for it, so he was invincible, but in this world, he could not.

An Xiangnan suddenly pointed out, pointing at Li Muchan from a distance.
Chapter completed!
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