Li Muchan smiled and brushed his sleeves, and with a muffled "bang" sound, the dense shadows disappeared, and four figures appeared, each taking a step back.
With this flick of Li Muchan's hand, a circular layer of Gang Qi was formed outside the body. They hit the Gang Qi with both palms, and the pure Gang Qi shocked them. The phantom disappeared immediately and revealed their true bodies.
They looked at each other with excited expressions. The great master really lived up to his reputation. The depth of this palm was evident, and the purity of his internal energy was beyond imagination.
They clapped their hands lightly, like the caress of a lover. The people watching the battle suddenly swayed, as if being pulled by invisible forces, and couldn't help but want to rush forward. Fortunately, the people standing in front were all people with advanced cultivation. After a sway, they immediately
Standing still, I was surprised. I didn't know what kind of palm technique they used. It was so powerful that it could have such power even from a distance of three feet.
Li Muchan felt a whirlpool forming around him. Just one step away, the whirlpool formed a fierce pulling force, trying to pull him into it and swallow him.
Li Muchan lightly stamped his foot, and there was a muffled "bang" sound. The clothes of the people around him were fluttering, and the whirlpool was broken up. Their bodies swayed for a moment, and they immediately stabilized their steps.
"Okay, Mr. Li is indeed extraordinary!" the beautiful woman said with a sweet smile, her body flashed, and the four of them accelerated together, and in a blink of an eye they turned into a white horse, surrounding Li Muchan more and more tightly.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "It is impossible for the four seniors to defeat me with force, so we should use other tactics!"
While he was speaking, he flicked his sleeves again, and the white shirt disappeared. The four girls took a step back, their faces flushed, and their white shirts swayed endlessly.
The women around looked puzzled. Li Wuji was able to defeat the four masters with his exquisite martial arts with just a flick of his finger. There was no subtle move at all. It was really irritating to see.
The four women nodded slowly, then suddenly reached out and pressed, and the four of them suddenly became one. The beautiful woman was at the front, smiling and pushing her palm: "Take this palm from us!"
Li Muchan stretched out his palm and pushed. There was a muffled "pop" sound, and the clothes of the four women were fluttering. Li Muchan also took a step back and said with a smile: "Good palm power!"
The palm power of these four people is extremely strange. One palm contains eight levels of power, one after another, like ocean waves, one after another, superimposed layer by layer, and extremely powerful.
However, what Li Muchan is best at is the method of controlling strength. He cracked the eight levels of strength one by one. He found it very interesting and said with a smile: "What kind of palm method is this?"
"Mountain-Moving Palm, how powerful is it?" The beautiful woman extended another palm and smiled.
Li Muchan praised: "Duan's good palm skills, I admire him!"
He hit the target hard with another palm, and there was a muffled "bang" sound. He took a step back, but the four girls did not retreat, but their clothes fluttered more and more violently. Seeing the girls cheering, they felt that the masters were one step ahead.
Sect Master Zhao stood at the door of the hall and frowned. He knew something was wrong. He was indeed the Grand Master. He had been forced by him to marry Fu Feihong. This step was indeed the right one. If he fought with him without preparation, he would have no chance of winning.
Fortunately, now I have a backup plan.
She disappeared into the main hall with a slight flash. After a moment, Li Muchan's face changed slightly and he turned to look at the main hall. A sacred weapon appeared and suppressed his spirit!
"Sect Master Zhao, is this your method?" Li Muchan laughed loudly and shook his head.
Sect Leader Zhao came out of the main hall and said with a smile, "What do you mean, Mr. Li?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I don't know where the sect leader got the sacred weapon. In fact, apart from the four major aristocratic families and Tianwang Temple, the only one in the world who holds the sacred weapon is the Imperial Palace!"
Sect Leader Zhao smiled and said, "Young Master Li actually knows about the sacred artifacts?"
Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said, "Sect Leader Zhao is really thinking hard. I wonder what he will do to me if he uses a sacred weapon?"
Sect Master Zhao said with a smile: "Nothing, I just want to know whether the Grand Master can be defeated in the end!"
Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said: "There is no invincible person in the world, but even if I am not a great master, there is nothing that Sect Leader Zhao can do!"
"Yeah, let's take a look!" She flashed a smile and suddenly came behind Li Muchan, pressing out her palm with a gentle and graceful movement, like a lover's caress, which made people feel refreshed.
Li Muchan smiled and let her press her palm to his vest. He relieved his strength and lent his right palm to meet the beautiful woman again.
"Bang!" The beautiful woman shook, and the four of them took a step back at the same time. Li Muchan looked at Sect Leader Zhao with a smile: "How?"
Sect Leader Zhao frowned and looked at him, his smile faded, his eyes flashed, she did not expect that Li Muchan's internal energy was so pure, far beyond her imagination.
It is really amazing that warriors in the world can cultivate their internal strength to such a pure level. Li Muchan killed a great master last time and was mentally exhausted. After recovering, his cultivation level increased again, and his internal strength was as pure as the real substance.
After her palm went in, a counter-shock force almost bounced her hand away, and her inner strength made it feel like she couldn't punch it in. It was really mysterious.
She had never encountered such a situation, and looking at Li Muchan as if nothing had happened, it was obvious that this palm did not work, so she hummed and struck again.
"Bang!" Li Muchan's left hand came forward, and the two palms met. Zhao Sect Leader immediately flew out and fell into the crowd. The girls wanted to catch her, but they did not expect that invisible power came from her body, wave after wave.
So they turned into rolling gourds and rolled far away.
Li Muchan now studied the palm power of the four women. A total of eight levels of power were contained in one palm. He was a great master and had unique wisdom in the use of power. He exchanged palms with the four women and vaguely understood their methods.
So he turned it into his own use and applied it directly to Sect Leader Zhao.
Sect Master Zhao was in a very embarrassed state, feeling weak and weak. He wanted to get up but could not. He was pinned under the two female disciples and he could not stand up even if he wanted to.
The two women who were pressing her were even more frightened and wanted to fly up, but they were so weak that they couldn't move even if they wanted to. They hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and help us up!"
The girls hurriedly helped them up. Sect Leader Zhao blushed, pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were so bright that everyone was too frightened to look further, and turned to look at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sect Master Zhao, how does it taste?"
"Okay, okay!" Sect Leader Zhao tightened his red lips and squeezed his voice out from between his teeth: "You are such a powerful Grand Master. I want to see how powerful you can be, Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword!"
After being startled for a moment, the girls immediately moved into action, each flying around, finding their own position in the fluttering clothes, each unsheathed their swords, and surrounded Li Muchan.
Li Muchan raised his brows, more than two hundred people formed a sword formation, and while he was in the formation, he felt a coldness slowly rising up, constantly getting into his pores.
The beautiful woman shook her head and said: "Mr. Li, we are not rivals. Take your leave!"
After saying that, she nodded towards Sect Master Zhao: "Sect Master, we are still far away from the Grand Master, so we don't overestimate our capabilities and say goodbye!"
"Thank you to the four masters!" Sect Master Zhao said, clasping his fists, and the four women lightly clasped their heads and walked away. Only the other women were surrounding Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sect Master Zhao, forget it, you plotted against me, and I plotted against you. We are even."
Sect Leader Zhao pursed his lips and chuckled: "Is it even? How can it be done? We still want to experience the power of the Grand Master in person, don't you think so?"
"Yes——!" The girls agreed excitedly, their voices uniform, speaking in unison.
Li Muchan sighed: "Why bother?"
Sect Master Zhao chuckled: "Master Li, are you afraid?"
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid."
"Master Li, if you beg me, I can spare you a favor!" Sect Master Zhao said with a smile, tempting him to ask for help.
Li Muchan sighed: "I'm afraid you will be too embarrassed."
Sect Leader Zhao smiled sweetly and snorted coldly: "What a loud tone!... Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword, the world will be cold when the Divine Sword comes out!"
Suddenly, more than two hundred long swords were raised at the same time, glowing with a cold light in the sun. The cold air became more and more intense, as if winter was coming.
It was really winter, but Li Muchan would not feel the cold. At his level of cultivation, he was immune to the cold and heat, but the chill they exuded was extremely unique, pervasive, and penetrated straight into his heart.
Li Muchan frowned. This was to use force to suppress others, not tricks. The more enemies there were, the stronger the power. He quietly watched to see what clever moves they had made.
The girls stood with their swords raised, and after a moment, their feet were running, each with their own steps. Everyone's steps were different. In the blink of an eye, the previous coldness slowly condensed.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows but did not interrupt their performance.
"Sword Ning!" Sect Master Zhao yelled, "Drink!" They yelled at the same time, raising their swords diagonally, and suddenly flashed in the air, like the distortion of the void, and like the ripples of water.
The coldness suddenly subsided, and a snow-white long sword appeared out of thin air, which was extremely magical.
This long sword was no different from an ordinary long sword, but it looked mysterious and vaguely visible. Li Muchan could tell at a glance that it was condensed by cold air, and it looked a bit sinister and serious in the air.
Sect Master Zhao jumped up, held the sword and floated down to Li Muchan, humming: "Li Wuji, today I want you to see the real secret skill of our Nine Heavens Xuannv Sect!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "What a great insight. It turns out that the secret skill of Jiutian Xuannv Sect is actually this. I really don't know. Please stop!"
Sect Leader Zhao snorted softly, and with a slight stroke, a cold air shot out in an arc. Li Muchan stretched out his right hand, and a long sword flew over. He shook it slightly, and there was a slight "buzz" sound, and the arc shot out.
The cold light dissipated in the air.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sect Master Zhao, if you have any special skills, just use them directly. You don't have to do it step by step!"
"Sure enough, he has some Taoism!" Sect Leader Zhao narrowed his bright eyes, and suddenly his body jumped. In the flash of sword light, long swords condensed with cold air shot at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan's sword light flashed, forming a ball of silver, and then it turned into a sword light that burst out to meet the cold swords. "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." It was like the sound of gold and iron, the sword light and the cold air condensing.
The swords met and made a crisp sound before disappearing one by one.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "General."
Sect Leader Zhao sneered and shook again: "Ning!"
The cold air that had just dissipated suddenly condensed again, and soon formed sword rays of light, which shot at Li Muchan again, extremely fast.
Li Muchan really didn't expect this time, but the sword light reached his body. His sword light rolled up and formed a silver dragon surrounding himself, colliding with the sword light.
"Ding ding ding ding..." In the crisp sound of gold and iron, Li Muchan blocked all the sword light with a long sword, and no one escaped the net.
Sect Master Zhao sneered and swung again, and suddenly another cold air condensed into sword light and shot towards Li Muchan. Before Li Muchan could disperse it, she swung her sword again, and the cold air condensed into sword light and shot towards Li Muchan again.
The sky and the ground around Li Muchan were filled with sword light condensed by the cold air, densely packed. His sword was extremely fast and could be airtight. Only the tinkling tinkling sound could be heard, and he remained motionless.
But Li Muchan secretly complained, and realized something was wrong. These sword lights kept attacking him, and at the same time they were devouring each other and strengthening themselves. It seemed that they had become conscious. Two sword lights turned into one, and then three sword lights turned into one, and four sword lights turned into one.
The Tao becomes one.
Under such circumstances, the sword light would be thin, but Sect Leader Zhao was not idle. From time to time he would swing his sword, and another sword light condensed with cold air would come out, making the sword light dense again.
Li Muchan could still block it when he started swinging his sword, but after swallowing the sword light, he became stronger and more powerful. It was impossible for him to do it without any flaws.
Looking at this, these sword lights will become stronger and stronger, and I will become weaker and weaker. The power of the Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword is indeed very powerful, and its skills are strange and contain endless mysteries. Unfortunately, I can't sustain it for too long.
, the cold energy contained in the sword goes straight to the bottom of my heart, which is different from the internal force and is almost irresistible.
"What a great Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword!" Li Muchan shouted loudly, and with a sudden roll, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Sect Master Zhao.
As soon as Sect Master Zhao saw him disappear, he swung his sword back, and with a crisp sound of "ding...", Li Muchan's long sword collided with her Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword.
"Pa" The sword in his hand broke into pieces and fell to the ground with an uproar. The divine sword flashed in front of him again. In desperation, he pressed it lightly with his palm.
"Ding..." The crisp moan lingered for a long time, like tapping on a jade rock.
He floated back and looked down. His right palm was covered with a layer of white frost, which instantly reached his wrist, and then went up to his elbow. He hurriedly grasped his right palm with his left hand, and when the two palms came together, the white mist evaporated, and in a moment the white frost disappeared.
Frost.
"Awesome!" He exclaimed in admiration and smiled: "I wonder if this Great Luo Zhoutian Divine Sword is derived from the Heart Sutra of the Nine Heavens Xuannv?"
"Yes." Zhao Zong stood proudly with his sword and hummed: "The Mysteries of the Heart Sutra of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl are endless, we cannot exhaust them all, but it is enough to deal with you."
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Zhao Zongzong, I am not convinced. If there are not so many people and you are alone, the power of Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword will be limited, right?"
"You are the Grand Master, how can I deal with you alone!" Sect Leader Zhao snorted.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am no longer a master! ...That's all, Sect Master Zhao has regained his composure and said goodbye!"
Sect Leader Zhao hummed: "Where to go!"
She shook her hand violently, and the cold sword in her hand suddenly shot at Li Muchan. Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, and suddenly disappeared, and the cold sword disappeared with him.
When Li Muchan appeared at the door of the hall, with Han Qi behind him, Li Muchan said "Huh". He didn't expect that the sword was so weird and he was chasing after him.
In desperation, he reached out and made a move, and suddenly another long sword flew towards him, and then hit the cold sword.
The cold sword crashed into the hall with a "ding". Li Muchan looked down at the long sword in his hand, which had turned into a frost sword. He let go, and the long sword fell into pieces on the ground with a "pop".
He smiled and said: "Zhao Zongzhu no need to give it away."
He disappeared again. Sect Master Zhao had already arrived in front of the main hall. He stretched out his hand and the cold sword that fell to the ground suddenly reached her hand. She frowned and quickly let go of her hand.
"Bang!" She took two steps back and almost fell down the steps. The cold sword contained extremely strong power, layer by layer, and poured into her body fiercely.
"Sect Master!" The girls hurriedly sheathed their swords and went to catch her. Although they were in a state of embarrassment when they picked her up last time, none of the girls were afraid.
It was the same this time. It was a good thing they didn't pick her up. As soon as they touched her, they suddenly burst into strength and pushed a group of people down. It was a good thing she fell from the steps and fell on them.
"Sect Master..." The girls were furious.
Sect Leader Zhao slowly stood up and brushed his white shirt. The original cold sword slowly dissipated. This was the concentration of the sword's intention. Once her intention was removed, it would naturally dissipate.
"Sect Master, this guy is so abominable!" someone shouted.
Sect Leader Zhao sighed and turned to look at them: "Do you know how powerful the Grand Master is this time? I still used methods to suppress his Grand Master's cultivation and make him a Grand Master!"
"How did you become a master?" Some people don't know why.
Sect Master Zhao said: "The Grand Master can control the vitality of heaven and earth. Warriors who are not Grand Masters are like children in front of him and are allowed to be kneaded by him without any resistance. I have obtained a sacred weapon. Once the sacred weapon comes out, he will
If you don't have the power to control the vitality of heaven and earth, you won't be able to exert it and become a master."
"There is such a holy weapon?" Someone praised, then shook his head: "It's a pity that it's useless. He is the master, and we can't defeat him!"
Sect Leader Zhao showed a wry smile: "This is what's scary about him! ... But fortunately, no matter how powerful he is, he is still afraid of our Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword!"
The girls suddenly laughed and said happily: "That's right, no matter how powerful he is, he can't beat our Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword!"
Sect Leader Zhao laughed along with everyone, raised his hands and said: "Okay, let's go practice. If we don't want to be bullied by this guy, we have to practice hard!"
"Yes, Sect Master, we must practice hard!" The girls replied high-spirited and full of motivation. They saw a very specific goal, which made them all full of energy.
Seeing them disperse and prepare to practice, Sect Master Zhao entered the hall, shook his head and sighed, and the smile disappeared from his face.
She understood that after this time, the Daluo Zhoutian Divine Sword might be useless against Li Wuji. He had outstanding light skills and was in an invincible position.
I originally wanted to give him a surprise, or at least hurt him, but I didn't expect that after all the hard work and scheming, I still couldn't do it and let him go away happily.
Thinking of this, she pursed her red lips tightly, feeling extremely unhappy. She turned her bright eyes and thought of another idea.