Li Muchan waved his palm to meet him, and with a muffled "bang" sound, the two of them each took a step back. Lu Shifang's face became serious: "You are so cultivated, no wonder you are so bold!"

He felt that Li Mu's Zen practice was not inferior to his. He was the number one among the younger generation of disciples. Li Wuji, an unknown person, had such a cultivation level. No wonder he was so arrogant.

"Come again!" He shouted loudly and waved his hands again.

Li Muchan greeted him with a palm, and the two of them took a step back. Li Muchan shook his head: "Shuquan Valley is nothing more than that!"

"Okay, then I'll let you have a taste of the power!" Lu Shifang sneered, and his palm movements suddenly changed, becoming soft and elegant, without a trace of anger. He was pulling or pulling, pulling or rubbing, and the palm movements were strange.

Li Muchan suddenly felt invisible forces coming over him, like thin threads wrapped around his body. He tried to pull them apart but was relieved of his strength. There were more and more of these threads. He felt keenly and could clearly feel them.

, most people are afraid that they will not notice it until it is too late.

He shook his head and knew this technique quite well. Because it was thin and solid, it was least afraid of being destroyed by internal force. Finger force was its natural enemy.

So the finger power shot out one after another, hitting Lu Shifang's palm, breaking his weird palm power, and the original filaments were broken off one by one, making it impossible to continue.

Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief. If these filaments increase, they will really entangle him completely. Then he can only use his sword skills. Sword skills are now one of his trump cards. If he can't use them, he won't use them. He will always be able to use them in the future.

when.

Lu Shifang shouted: "Okay, take my Juquan Palm again!"

His palm power changed again, and an invisible force appeared gurgling, like a clear spring pouring down, rushing towards his body. Not only did it not feel dangerous, but it felt like enjoyment, like the breeze blowing on the face, and like bathing in a clear spring, it was indescribably relaxing.

Comfortable.

However, Li Muchan realized how powerful this technique was. The power was like spring breeze turning into rain, sneaking into the body silently and invading the body. It was difficult to detect, but it was real.

Li Muchan hurriedly used his kung fu to clear them out to prevent them from happening. Once they happen, they may no longer be so gentle.

Lu Shifang's palm force shot out continuously. Li Muchan's palm force met him. At first glance, Lu Shifang's palm force seemed to be scattered. The rest of the palm force did not completely dissipate. It stayed around Li Muchan and penetrated in unconsciously.

Its pores enter the meridians.

Li Muchan was very vigilant. He noticed something strange and changed his body shape from time to time. He did not stay in one place for too long while clearing away the intrusion of this invisible force.

Lu Shifang frowned, maybe he knew about Shuquan Valley's martial arts, but even if he knew about it, he wouldn't be able to prevent it. However, Li Wuji was able to block it, which is really impressive.

His fighting spirit became more and more high, and it was his real skill to defeat such a powerful guy in martial arts. This was his first time in the past few years, so he had to do it well.

His moves changed again, as gentle as the wind, with erratic palm power. Sometimes he faced Li Muchan head-on, sometimes he avoided his sharp edges, and outflanked him from left to right.

Li Muchan was surprised. He didn't expect to see such exquisite moves here. Originally, the world focused on the subtlety of moves, but today's world pays more attention to the subtlety of mind, and moves come second.

His moves changed and became more sophisticated, no less than Lu Shifang's. The two were equally matched and it was hard to tell which one was better, which surprised Lu Shifang.

This Li Wuji is really just a guest of the Song family, not a famous teacher? At such an age and with such a level of cultivation, coupled with such tricks, it cannot be trained by a famous person!

He said in a deep voice: "Li Wuji, who is your command?"

Li Muchan said: "My master has passed away, so it's okay not to mention his name."

"Humph, you are somewhat lucky!" Lu Shifang said.

There was a bit of sourness in his words. It was such a great opportunity for an unknown person to teach him such powerful martial arts. Unlike myself, who had to go through a lot of hard work to become a disciple of Shuquan Valley.

He felt uncomfortable, so his moves naturally became more and more fierce, and the previous softness overflowed around Li Muchan.

Shuquangu's mental method is indeed unique. It is really amazing that he can break through his own Gang Qi. This is because his own Gang Qi is not pure enough.

He originally thought it was enough, but now it seems that it is still a little worse. The profound mental skills are enough to threaten him. He runs the Shenlong Meridian to purify his internal energy again.

He multi-tasks, while dealing with Lu Shifang with exquisite moves, he is also running the Shenlong Sutra to continuously purify his own Qi.

As the internal energy was purified, the Gang Qi became more and more solid, barely blocking this omnipresent energy.

Lu Shifang is indeed powerful. These energies are condensed and undissipated, just like air, and ordinary people cannot feel them. He can control these energies unknowingly and plot against people invisible.

Li Muchan's senses were sharp, so he could feel it, but he was unable to resolve it. He could only think of ways to dodge. At first, this method was okay, but later, Lu Shifang's surroundings were completely occupied by the energy, and he could not get out of the range no matter how hard he dodges.

Li Muchan felt like he was fighting in water. The energy around him was getting thicker and thicker, gradually creating resistance. It took more effort to perform the same move.

Moreover, the continuous flow of spiritual energy from heaven and earth is cut off, and it is impossible to restore internal strength while fighting. If this continues, sooner or later, all strength will be exhausted.

"What a Shuquan Valley!" Li Muchan praised and stepped back.

Lu Shifang followed him closely. He was extremely good at lightness skills and walked as gracefully as a bow. He was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Li Muchan. Invisible energy also followed him, cutting off Li Muchan from the surrounding spiritual energy.

Li Muchan dodged again and appeared ten feet away, shaking his head and saying: "What kind of kung fu are you doing? You are so poisonous!"

Lu Shifang hummed in a deep voice: "Juquazhang, Li Wuji, it's so rare that you can hold on for so long. I don't think you need to waste your efforts in vain!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Although this Juquan Palm is wonderful, unfortunately it still has shortcomings!"

After saying that, he raised his right hand, pressed it lightly with his thumb, and let out a sharp "chi" sound. A finger force broke through the air and hit Lu Shifang.

The two of them were three to four feet apart. Lu Shifang raised his palm to meet him. With a "bang", he took a step back and stared at Li Muchan in surprise.

Li Muchan then pointed his fingers, and pressed them out one by one. The force of his fingers shot out like arrows. Lu Shifang couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to wave his palms to protect himself.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Amidst a series of muffled sounds, Li Muchan slowly approached. Lu Shifang slowly retreated, until he retreated to the direction of the gate.

"Bang!" Li Muchan suddenly moved his hands together and fired with all ten fingers. The sky was filled with finger power. Lu Shifang's cultivation was no stronger than him. When he encountered his finger power, he was shocked back. Faced with the sky full of finger power, his heart

Feeling numb, I had no choice but to retreat.

As he retreated, he exited the gate. Li Muchan suddenly laughed, and the formation immediately activated. Lu Shifang's eyes flashed and turned into pitch black, unable to see anything.

It is human nature to panic when suddenly encountering darkness. No matter how strong your martial arts training is, it is difficult to restrain this instinct. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and when he looked again with wide eyes, the brightness returned to his eyes, and the dim moonlight shone on him.

The body illuminates everything around it.

But Xiyangtang disappeared, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. It was really strange. He immediately saw that it was a formation, and felt extremely depressed.

He shouted in a deep voice: "Li Wuji, if you have the guts, just be a shrunken turtle. Let's see how long you can hide!"

This shout resounded through the night sky, reaching even the huge Qingyue City. This was the effect he wanted to stimulate Li Muchan.

In his eyes, formations are both mysterious and powerful. There is a formation in Shuquan Valley, so outsiders cannot detect it. He can live at ease in the world and not be disturbed by the world.

He didn't expect that the small Xiyang Hall would actually set up a formation. No wonder the guys from the Fan family took out their trebuchets. They had no choice but to use this stupid method in the face of this formation.

He exerted his inner strength and swung his palms at the Xiyang Hall in his memory, but there was no movement at all. He had no choice but to give up this method. If it really worked, the Fan family would not do that.

He shouted loudly: "Li Wuji, if you are a man, come out and fight!"

Li Muchan's voice seemed to come from the horizon, ethereal and clear: "Haha, Shuquan Valley is so majestic. If you want to destroy my martial arts, just break in first. If you can't break in, stop talking nonsense!"

His clear laughter echoed throughout Qingyue City, and no one could ignore it.

"Okay, you are awesome!" Lu Shifang sneered solemnly, turned around and left. If he stayed any longer, he would be humiliating himself. Now he could only find an formation master.

However, if you ask for help from the valley, you will inevitably give the elders the impression of incompetence. It is really inappropriate and you can only ask others for help. The reputation of Shuquan Valley is big enough, so you don't have to worry about finding someone.

In the early morning, Song Shuhua finished her martial arts practice and was in a daze in a small pavilion among the bamboo forests. Her white silk outfit made her face whiter and smoother.

Song Xiuxiu came fluttering in a lake green Luo shirt: "Miss, it's not good!"

"What's wrong?" Song Shuhua said angrily.

Song Shuhua has had bad weather these past two days, and has been like this since she came back from Qingyue City. Song Xiuxiu knew it was because of Li Muchan, and said helplessly: "Someone is coming from Shuquan Valley!"

"Hmm——?!" Song Shuhua was startled, and her face darkened: "How many people are here?"

"There is only one." Song Xiuxiu said: "He said he came to ask the Fifth Master for help and wanted to break a formation."

Song Shuhua said coldly: "What formation?"

She didn't have a good impression of the people in Shuquan Valley. Instead, she was full of hostility. She knew that sooner or later, she would find trouble with Li Muchan, but now they came to her door.

"It was Li Wuji who set up the formation. Mr. Lu couldn't break it. Knowing that Master Wu was the formation master, he came to ask for help!" Song Xiuxiu said.

"It's so funny!" Song Shuhua sneered and curled her lips: "Don't he know that Li Wuji is one of ours?"

"I know." Song Xiuxiu snorted and curled her lips: "Obviously they don't take our Song family seriously. Even though they know that Li Wuji is one of ours, they still come to ask for help. This is forcing us to make friends, isn't it?"

Song Shuhua sneered: "How did dad reply?"

Song Xiuxiu glanced at her, hesitating, and Song Shuhua said angrily: "Hurry up and say it!"

"The master seems to have agreed." Song Xiuxiu said helplessly.

"What a good head of the family!" Song Shuhua said with sarcasm on her lips, "Li Wuji has seen through his father's character and knew that he would take this step!"

"Miss, what should we do?" Song Xiuxiu sighed.

She also felt aggrieved. This Shuquan Valley was too overbearing. They came directly to ask for someone. It was really too much. She obviously didn't take the Song family seriously. As a disciple who grew up in the Song family, Song Xiuxiu had always considered herself a member of the Song family.

Extremely annoyed.

Song Shuhua hummed: "Let Uncle Wu drag me."

"Why are you stalling?" Song Xiuxiu's eyes widened.

Song Shuhua said: "Pretend to be injured."

"Then Young Master Lu is a shrewd man, and I'm afraid he won't be able to hide it." Song Xiuxiu shook her head.

Song Shuhua curled her lips: "Let Uncle Wu hurt himself."

Song Xiuxiu's bright eyes widened and she looked at Song Shuhua in surprise. Song Shuhua rolled her eyes at her: "My eyes almost popped out! What are you doing looking at me like that!"

Song Xiuxiu said helplessly: "Miss, girls are really outgoing. For Li Wuji, you let the fifth master kill himself?"
To be continued...