Li Muchan walked back and waited outside Fengming City.
He climbed up a strong pine tree, sat on the branch, steady, meditating and adjusting his breath.
The purple elixir rotates and after the moonlight pours into it, it becomes more and more solid, like a polished gemstone. The purple light shines brightly on the empty Dantian.
Lines of internal energy fly out, rushing along the training pulse, like the Yangtze River, with mighty and mighty flow. This taste is extremely wonderful, and it is completely different from the past.
Seeing this vast inner strength, he gained countless confidence.
"Boom..." The ground shook, and the city gate suddenly fell, breaking the tranquility of the night.
A group of knights in black galloped out like arrows. There were about a hundred people. The man at the head was rough and heroic, and it was Li Jixian, the head of the Li family.
He whipped his horse and shouted: "Chase them! Even if we chase them to the end of the world, we will catch up with them, break our bones and smash our bones to avenge my child!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded loudly.
The city gate creaked up and closed again.
Li Muchan opened his eyes, a purple light flashed, he looked at the knights of the Li family in the distance, and sneered secretly.
At this time, being able to open the city gate showed the high status of the Li family. When entering the city, the soldiers searched without exception. It was obviously just a show.
He sat motionless on the tree until the knight arrived a mile away, and then he let out a long roar, which was like thunder and rolled across the sky.
After the whistle, he stretched with a smile, took out the Wushou bow, and set up a small arrow.
The rumble of horse hooves sounded, and they turned back and stopped dozens of feet away.
"Xi Yuyu..." Li Jixian reined in his horse, turned around a few times, cupped his fists and said, "Master, please show up and see me."
Li Muchan passed over the treetops and stood on the branch of the last tree. He smiled and said, "Why is the Master of the Li family in such a hurry?"
Li Jixian's face sank, he narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him like a poisonous snake, and said coldly: "So it's you!... Zhanran, where are the people from your Mei Mansion?"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "They have been gone for a long time, leaving me to express my apologies to the Li family... There was something unexpected in the house, and I didn't have time to tell the Li family, so I left without saying goodbye!"
Li Jixian sneered and gritted his teeth: "Did you kill my two children?"
"Oh, I killed them." Li Muchan nodded.
"What offence did they have to commit such a deadly attack?!" Word after word burst out of Li Jixian's mouth, making him feel cold.
Li Muchan sighed, shook his head and said: "I don't know why they want to plot against me. If I don't kill them, I will die. I can only be cruel!"
"What a sharp tongue!" Li Jixian burst into laughter, "Haha...haha...haha..."
He leaned forward and backward, laughing wildly, as if he was crazy.
Li Muchan showed compassion on his face. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man away. It is indeed a great suffering in the world and an unbearable suffering.
Chen Congfeng and Song Congfeng clasped their fists on the horse: "Master, let's do it!"
Li Jixian stopped laughing, his eyes were bloodshot, and he clasped his fists and said: "Thank you, gentlemen,... I don't care whether you live or die!"
"Okay!" The two nodded, pressed their palms on the horse's back, and floated towards the pine tree where Li Muchan was.
"Chi! Chi!" Amidst the two whistles, two rays of purple light shone directly at the two of them.
They were in the air and slashed with their swords.
"Boom! Boom!" The small arrow exploded into powder and fell with a rustle.
The two of them trembled, slowed down, and had to fall to the ground. Li Muchan swept down from the tree, landed in front of the two of them, and said with a smile: "Song Congfeng, it's really a trick of fate, we are going to become enemies today!"
Song Gongfeng put away his smile and looked solemn: "Zhanran, you killed the eldest son and the second son, and became an enemy of our Li family. It is extremely unwise!"
Li Muchan spread his hands and smiled: "I'll kill him anyway. What's the point? Let's do it!"
"We brothers have learned a great trick!" Song Gongfeng said in a deep voice, stepping forward and stabbing lightly. The tip of the sword was in front of him in an instant. His movement was extremely fast.
Li Muchan stepped back to avoid it, unsheathed his sword with his right hand, and was about to block it.
At the same time, there was cold air on the right side, and the tall and thin old man also took action.
Li Muchan twisted his waist to dodge, and at the same time swung his sword to deflect another sword.
The three of them fought together. Song Chongfeng and Chen Chongfeng attacked at the same time. Li Muchan fought against the two of them alone, but soon fell into a disadvantage. His hands were tied and it was very difficult.
He used the Arrow Control Technique to inject his powerful internal energy into the sword. Once it made contact, the internal energy immediately penetrated through. Combined with his original divine power, the two superimposed to create infinite power.
But with such huge power, he couldn't get any advantage against the two elders, and he was at a disadvantage.
The sword skills of the two old men were strange, one was hard and the other was soft, one was yin and the other was yang. Li Muchan's sword was full of internal energy, but when it met the swords of the two, it was like a cow in mud and a sea.
Song Gongfeng's swordsmanship was feminine, light as spring water, moisturizing things silently, and tolerant of everything. Chen Gongfeng's swordsmanship was sharp and masculine, like thunder descending, with great momentum.
The sword skills of the two were wonderful and almost synchronized. When Li Muchan was fighting hard, one sword collided with the other and the other sword arrived at the same time. Two powers appeared at the same time.
These two forces are one strong and one soft, one yin and one yang, one containing and contacting, the other impacting and shattering, the yin and yang work together, and in the blink of an eye Li Muchan's internal power is eliminated.
In this way, his greatest reliance is useless, and in terms of the exquisiteness of his swordsmanship, he is far from his opponent.
This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he felt helpless and suffocated.
He suppressed his depression, the sword light was blazing, and he used the Eight Swords of Zhenyue with his right hand to block the long swords of the two men. He carefully observed the swordsmanship of the two men, hoping to steal their master.
This is a set of combined fencing skills. The two swords are combined and have infinite power.
The two people's internal strength, one strong and one soft, one yin and one yang, working together, like heaven and earth, water and fire, is so powerful that it can surpass any sword technique Chi has ever seen before.
For others, when cultivating internal strength, you can only cultivate one type, either yin or yang. You cannot cultivate both at the same time, and water and fire do not blend together.
However, Li Muchan practiced the Six Sutras, including Taiyin Sutra and Taiyang Sutra.
Moreover, he has the ability to use two swords at once, and the two swords combined are more powerful than the two of them.
He secretly thought that as long as he learned the two-man swordsmanship, it didn't matter even if he didn't understand the internal skills and mental methods. He could just use the Taiyin Sutra and the Taiyang Sutra to stimulate it.
Everyone seemed to think that he could only defend and had no ability to fight back, but he held on hard and remained undefeated.
Song Gongfeng and Chen Gongfeng's swords were inexhaustible, like a violent storm. Li Muchan was like a small grass, standing tenaciously in the storm, but unknowingly, his steps moved and his back was turned to everyone.
Li Jixian sneered and drew out his sword, suddenly jumped up from the horse's back, merged his body and sword, and the sword light turned into a white rainbow, piercing straight towards Li Muchan.
Li Muchan's sword lights were layered upon layers, constantly arising and dying. As soon as they touched the swords of the two men, they disappeared immediately. They reappeared when Li Muchan swung his sword.
Under the gaze of everyone, Li Jixian remained silent, his sword shining like a rainbow, about to stab Li Muchan in the back.
Li Muchan suddenly swayed and moved one foot to the left.
The sword light passed over his right shoulder, missing it by just a hair.
With this sword, he struck with anger, completely infusing his whole body with energy and energy. He moved forward in an indomitable way, but suddenly stabbed into the air, unable to hold back his momentum for a moment.
Song Gongfeng and Chen Gongfeng had to get out of the way as their swords gleamed.
At this moment, Li Muchan's sword light surged.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, he turned into several shadows and appeared twenty feet away the next moment.
He jumped into the woods and laughed loudly: "Good swordsmanship! Good swordsmanship, it's really eye-opening. Farewell!"
He memorized all the sword techniques and imprinted them into his brain, and walked away without any further hesitation.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to leave, and there were four old men who made him feel in danger.
Li Jixian landed on the ground, his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Chase!"
Song Gongfeng said hurriedly: "Master, don't come in when you are in the forest!"
Li Jixian shook his head and said bitterly: "I will never be a human being until I crush him to ashes!"
Song Gongfeng persuaded again and said in a deep voice: "Master, the disciples are here, let's go in there!"
"...Okay, I'd like to thank you gentlemen!" Li Jixian pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Anyone who can kill this monk will be recommended by Li to the Helian family!"
"Okay, leave this little monk to us!" An old man dismounted from his horse and said with a smile.
He is short and thin, wearing yellow clothes, gold color, very vulgar.
He has a very small oval-shaped face, small eyes, and a small nose. He looks smaller than a normal person's face, but his two small eyes are gleaming with light.
Li Jixian said in a deep voice: "Yang Chongfeng, if Li makes a mistake, the sky will thunder and boom!"
"Let's go!" Yang Chongfeng chuckled, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Another old man said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, head of the family, with Yang Chongfeng here, the young monk can catch up with him and kill him even if he runs to the ends of the earth!"
"Thank you!" Li Jixian clasped his fists and said solemnly.
Li Muchan flew through the woods, the sword technique just now flashed in his mind.
He gestured as he walked. Although he remembered it, he needed to practice hard to learn it. He spent more time practicing swordsmanship than others.
He suddenly turned around, only to see a yellow shadow flash past, like a wisp of light smoke. In the blink of an eye, it was two feet away in front of him, standing on the treetops. As the treetops rose and fell, he sneered: "Little monk, where are you going?"
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Li Muchan kept his figure and rushed forward, a sword light shining down.
"Hehe..." The man in yellow sneered repeatedly, drew his dagger and faced him.
"Ding ding ding ding..." In the clear sound, the long sword and the short sword clashed dozens of times. The two of them fought fast and fast, but they were evenly matched.
Li Muchan was secretly trembling, his palms were numb, this short old man had so much inner strength!
He did not believe in evil, the sword light was faster, splitting the sky and covering the earth, like heavy snow pressing down on the pines, trying to crush him.
"Ding ding ding ding..." In the clear chirping sound, Li Muchan moved forward, and the short old man stepped back. The two of them were in the air, and the long sword and the dagger kept clashing.
Both of them have long Qi pulses. They can hit the tree from the air, then fly up into the air, and then land on the tree. The speed is extremely fast, but it is much worse than using Qinggong.
The short old man kept retreating, but he did not mess up at all. The door was tightly guarded and water could not get in, even though Li Muchan's sword light fell like raindrops.
Li Muchan attacked hard with his fast sword, but was unable to attack. The shadowless fast sword lost its effectiveness. The short old man's dagger was faster and more powerful. The old man had deep internal strength and was even better than him.
Each mountain is higher than the other, and Li Muchan finally saw it today.
The old man did not attack at all, but stood in front of him, preventing him from rushing forward. He was purely defensive, entangled Li Muchan, and slowed down his speed.
Li Muchan wanted to use the Jiu Yao Mental Technique, but he was worried. The old man's movement was too fast and he might not be hurt. Besides, there were several people chasing behind him. Once the Jiu Yao Mental Technique was used, he would not be able to fight back.
The only way is to practice Qinggong.
The sword light suddenly dimmed, and he rushed straight towards the old man, turning a blind eye to the dwarf sword thrust towards him.
Seeing him like this, the old man was startled and his sword movement slowed down.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Li Muchan's body transformed into several shapes, disappeared suddenly, and appeared twenty feet away.
"Hehe..." The old man sneered repeatedly, turned into a streak of yellow smoke, and chased after him.
"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and Li Muchan performed Feiyun Step again.
The old man was about to catch up, but this time, he was pulled away again. Although his Qinggong was high, he was still not as good as Feiyunbu.
Seeing this, Li Muchan no longer had any scruples. He let out a long laugh and continued to perform Feiyun Steps. With a "bang bang" sound, he became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he got rid of the old man.
The old man kept walking, turning into a streak of yellow smoke, chasing after him.
The two of them quickly left the woods and walked quickly along the official road.
When the morning light first appeared, there were no passers-by on the official road, and the two of them were not afraid of shocking the world, and showed off their light skills.
After performing Feiyun Step for a while, the pressure on his meridians was too great, so Li Muchan used Floating Light. In this way, the distance between the two became closer.
Whenever the old man was about to catch up, Li Muchan used Feiyun Step again and pulled away again.
They walked so fast, one ran and the other chased from dawn to dusk. The two of them didn't take a breath at the end of the day. Their energy pulses were long and far beyond ordinary people.
While Li Muchan was walking quickly, he performed the Tianyuan Breathing Technique. His pores opened and he breathed endlessly, transforming the distant air of heaven and earth into internal force.
The purple pill absorbs the true energy around the body, rotates it several times, and then flies out quickly, turning into pure and condensed true energy, becoming an endless source of power.
The two of them competed vigorously, running from dawn to dusk, and then from dusk to the next morning. They passed a small town on the way, and walked straight through the streets, grabbing some food, dry food, beef, water, and more.
Forgot to throw in a piece of broken silver.
When you are hungry, you eat something without stopping. When you are thirsty, you drink water, but when you are sleepy or tired, you do not stop.
After running all night, in the early morning of the next day, the old man in yellow couldn't bear it anymore. He sat down on the grass and shouted in a hissing voice: "Little monk, you win, I won't chase you!"
Li Muchan also stopped and laughed, looking very happy: "Senior is stronger and stronger than the youth. I admire you, I admire you, haha..."
He laughed several times, then walked quickly and disappeared from the old man's sight in an instant.
After running for a day and a night, Li Muchan felt that his internal energy became smoother and his Qing Gong improved to a higher level.
Along this journey, if there was no Jiuyao Mind Technique and no Tianyuan Breathing and Inhalation Technique, he would never be able to persevere with his own abilities alone. Therefore, he admired the old man in yellow very much and did not kill him.