"Hey, the little guy has such amazing cultivation!" The old man took a step back, looked at Li Muchan, frowned and said, "Are you the Lotus Heart Palm?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Lotus Heart Palm?"
"No..." The old man frowned and thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "It has a smell, but it's not the Lotus Heart Palm!" What kind of palm technique is it?"
Li Muchan said: "The mental method I got from an ancient book has no name. Senior, do you think it's okay?"
The old man nodded slowly: "It smells a bit like Lotus Heart Palm, more powerful than Lotus Heart Palm!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Which martial art does Lotus Heart Palm belong to?"
"Longshan Sect's secret method of subduing the sect." The old man snorted: "Well, finally my trip was not in vain. You didn't let me down. No wonder my grandson fell into your hands!"
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "This is a misunderstanding. If Brother Yin hadn't covered his face, I wouldn't have been so harsh. I really want to kill him. Senior, do you think he can escape?"
"Well, that makes sense!" The old man nodded slowly, touched the wound on his right hand, and looked at him thoughtfully. His palm of creation was mysterious, but after all, it was a penetrating injury, which was different from ordinary injuries.
Li Muchan's palm power was so overbearing that he barely managed to eliminate it with his Fortune Palm. His blood was swollen and there was a faint sign of losing control. He secretly thought that if he continued to hit him, he would not be able to gain the favor!
"Senior, this is a misunderstanding, let's forget it." Li Muchan said sincerely: "I will make amends to Brother Yin!"
"Hmph, make up for it!" the old man said coldly: "How do you make up for it? His martial arts is useless and his meridians are injured. He can no longer practice martial arts. For a warrior, this is more painful than killing him!"
Li Muchan said: "If your meridians are not good, you can practice swordsmanship!"
The old man sneered: "Can you practice swordsmanship if you don't have the inner strength?"
Li Muchan nodded: "If you have mastered your swordsmanship, you can defeat all kinds of magic. If you have mastered your swordsmanship, what will happen if you don't have internal strength?" No matter how strong your internal strength is, you can't stop the edge of the sword!"
"It's easy for you to say!" the old man said angrily: "No matter how good your swordsmanship is, if you don't have the inner strength to fly away at the first touch, what's the use!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior, you underestimate swordsmanship too much!" In this way, I won't use my internal strength to compete with senior in swordsmanship!"
"Forget it!" The old man waved his hand and said coldly: "You have a good idea. I have never seen it before. Come again!"
But Li Muchan heard the meaning behind his words and sneered secretly. He had a big appetite. He wanted his own way of thinking!
Thinking of this, he became angry and stretched out his hand: "Senior Sister, here comes the sword!"
"Here you go!" Zhu Chuyun did not hesitate and threw the sword in his hand to Li Muchan.
Li Muchan stretched out his hand to catch it, shook it slightly and made a "buzz" sound. The tip of the sword pointed at the old man: "Senior, please stop!"
"Boy, you are looking for death!" The old man's face darkened.
He was very afraid of Li Muchan's swordsmanship. Seeing him pick up the sword again, he was furious: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Senior, please——!"
——
The old man's clothes bulged and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Gao Jingxuan frowned and said: "Uncle, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as a junior? Forget it!"
She could tell that the old man was using a secret technique. He had been practicing it for three to four hundred years. The power of the secret technique must be extraordinary. Although He Zudao had amazing swordsmanship, under the tyrannical strength, it was difficult for his exquisite swordsmanship to make up for his cultivation.
The old man ignored him, his body seemed to have grown bigger, and then it regained its original shape, but Li Muchan felt awe-inspiring and felt his dangerous aura.
It used to be like a fierce tiger staring at him, but now it was like a tiger rushing towards him. He couldn't help but tensed up, and no longer wanted to wait any longer, he softly shouted: "Catch the sword!"
"Tsk!" The sword light flashed to the old man's chest. Without giving him time to react, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, but his eyes suddenly lit up. He flicked his finger "ding..." and there was a crisp sound.
Li Muchan frowned and shook out a sword flower from his long sword, which shrouded the old man's throat.
Originally, a cold star turned into a sword flower, which was Li Muchan's helpless move. Although the old man flicked it lightly, the force from the sword surged like a tidal wave, like a huge whirlpool on the sea. He used the subtlety of his sword skills to relieve his strength.
If not, the long sword will really fall out of hand.
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly applauded. His cultivation level was slightly stronger than that of Li Muchan, but Li Muchan's mental method was more subtle. If the internal strength of the two were compared, they would be evenly matched.
However, he used the secret technique and his cultivation level increased a lot, but he was no longer afraid of Li Muchan. This finger was also a secret technique, which was to tap the heart finger. The inner energy formed a unique spiral and penetrated into Li Muchan's body like a drill.
Li Muchan felt this strange power pattern, so he followed the trend and formed a sword flower. Taking advantage of the force, the sword flower was brilliant and dazzling, and extremely fast.
The sword fire was so fast that the old man did not dare to take a direct hit. He took a step back, and Li Muchan followed. The old man stepped back again. Facing this extremely fast sword fire, he could only retreat.
However, Li Muchan followed closely step by step, preventing him from escaping from the power of his sword. The sword huā kept spinning at a high speed, making a buzzing sound as it spun faster and faster.
"Good swordsmanship!" the old man praised, and suddenly kicked him. Li Muchan had no time to move his sword, so he could only take a step back to avoid it. The old man had a chance to breathe.
The two men immediately exchanged swords and palms. Li Muchan's swordsmanship was extremely fast, which was completely different from his previous style. It was like a different person was using his extremely fast swordsmanship to trap the old man.
After the old man's skill had increased a lot, his movements were a bit faster, and he could easily avoid Li Muchan's sword strikes.
In this way, he could also threaten Li Muchan, and the two of them were fighting evenly for a while.
——
"Master, brother-in-law, he...?" Zhu Chuyun said worriedly.
Gao Jingxuan shook his head and said nothing. Master Yin only used one or two secret techniques. He had practiced more than one or two secret techniques for three to four hundred years. It was enough to give him a headache!
"Alas... Junior Brother Yin is so unmanly!" Zhu Chuyun curled his lips: "It's so embarrassing to ask your elders to step in when you lose!"
Cheng Lian whispered: "This is no small matter, and it is excusable!"
"Humph!" Zhu Chuyun glared at the old man unconvinced.
Li Muchan's sword skills were extremely fast. They formed pieces of sword light, which were really gorgeous. The old man was in the sword light and struggled to cope with it. He could barely block it, but he could occasionally fight back.
But when Li Muchan suddenly changed his sword technique, from fast to slow, the old man became embarrassed again. Li Muchan's sword movement was slow and slow. It seemed as if he was sparring with martial arts, but the sword movement seemed to have been calculated, waiting exactly where the palm of his hand passed, forcing him to
He can only change his tactics.
After more than a dozen moves, each move had to be changed midway, and his internal energy was not flowing smoothly. His blood began to surge, and he wanted to have a good fight.
"Ah——!" The old man roared suddenly. His clothes shook violently, and he turned into a gust of wind. He was behind Li Muchan in an instant, and slapped Li Muchan's vest with his palm.
"Bang!" The two of them flew backwards three feet away.
Li Muchan seemed to have calculated his move, and his left palm was waiting there. The two palms collided, and the two of them flew out. Gao Jingxuan and the others were startled. The muffled sound was like thunder, shaking their blood.
They hurriedly turned to look at Li Muchan. He staggered back two steps and spat out a mouthful of blood. The color slowly returned to his face.
Just now, his face suddenly turned pale, as if all the blood had been drained away.
"Brother-in-law!" Zhu Chuyun shouted.
Li Muchan turned to smile at her and shook his head to indicate that it was okay.
Zhu Chuyun and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but when they looked at the old man, his expression was as usual and there was nothing unusual about him. He was glaring at Li Muchan coldly: "What a good boy, you can force me to perform so many secret techniques!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Yin, do you want to fight again?"
"Not bad!" The old man snorted coldly: "If I don't destroy you today, how will you explain it to your grandson!?"
Li Muchan said: "Senior Yin, if you continue to be so pushy, I won't be polite!"
"You also have secret skills?" The old man smiled.
Li Muchan nodded: "I have two murderous sword skills, but I have never dared to use them. Senior, can you give me a lesson?"
"Murderous swordsmanship?" The old man snorted and shook his head: "Aren't these the murderous swordsmanship you used?"
Li Muchan said: "It's just a show off!"
"You should learn a lesson from that!" the old man sneered.
Li Muchan looked at Gao Jingxuan, who muttered: "Uncle Yin, let's stop here. If the fight continues to determine life and death, it will be a huge loss for our Wan Sheng Sect!" We have already lost Zhaojiang, and we cannot suffer any more losses!"
"Xiao Jingxuan, shut up!" The old man waved his hand impatiently.
Gao Jingxuan frowned, looked at him deeply, and sighed.
——
Zhu Chuyun curled his lips and whispered: "Master, he is too crazy!"
"Xiaoyun, stop talking!" Gao Jingxuan waved his hand and whispered: "Go and invite Uncle Tang over!"
"...Oh, okay!" Zhu Chuyun nodded quickly and ran away.
Li Muchan put the sword back into the sheath, then pressed the hilt. He took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the sword. As the sword left the sheath little by little, his entire aura changed, as if he was integrated with the sword.
His aura grew stronger and stronger, as if he had turned into a sword, and the sword had turned into him, making it difficult to tell them apart.
"A man and a sword become one?!" The old man frowned, feeling awe-inspiring.
He had heard that this realm was the highest realm of swordsmanship. After the sword and man merged into one, the sword and the mind were connected, and the sword power moved as expected, just like the thoughts of lightning and flint.
The long sword slowly pointed at the old man, and an invisible force spread out. Li Muchan disappeared, as if he was completely immersed in the sword. People felt that there was only this sword and no existence of him.
"Buzz..." The sword made a soft sound, as if there was an invisible force attached to the sword. The sword struggled and twisted, trying to break away from Li Muchan's right hand.
Li Muchan's breath was all concentrated, and the long sword "dinged..." as if it was pulled out of the scabbard, and then "buzzed" and turned into a silver light that flashed in everyone's eyes.
"Uh..." The old man grunted, the sword light disappeared, and the sword was sheathed. Blood surged from the old man's right arm. He pressed his left palm to stop the bleeding, then with difficulty picked up the broken arm that fell on the ground and reattached it.
Keep pressing the wound with your back left palm.
"Uncle Yin!" Gao Jingxuan was startled and his face turned pale.
She didn't expect that Li Muchan's sword was so powerful that it directly cut off Master Yin's right arm. Fortunately, Master Yin had practiced the Palm of Fortune. The Palm of Fortune was amazing and could turn decay into magic. Even though his right arm was broken, if he had the Palm of Fortune,
Can be connected.
If Yin Zhaojiang hadn't been too late, he might have been saved.
The old man sneered: "What a boy!"
Gao Jingxuan hurriedly said: "Uncle Yin, are you okay?"
"I can't die!" The old man glared at her coldly: "Xiao Jingxuan, you have got a good son-in-law!"
Gao Jingxuan said worriedly: "Uncle Yin, is it really okay?"
The old man sneered: "It's just a broken arm. What's the big deal? It'll be fine in a few days!" It seems that my grandson's revenge can't be avenged. He's living his age on a dog!"
"Uncle Yin..." Gao Jingxuan sighed helplessly.
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Suddenly a deep voice shouted: "What's going on!"
Tang Tianyu suddenly appeared in the field, looked at the old man, then at Li Muchan, cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Master!"
"What are you doing?" the old man said angrily.
Tang Tianyu looked at the blood on the ground and frowned: "Uncle Yin, are you injured?"
"Why, you will be happy to see me injured!" The old man sneered: "You have long disliked me, an old man!"
Tang Tianyu smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Master, why are you doing this!"
He glanced at Gao Jingxuan and then at Li Muchan: "Uncle Gao, what's going on?"
Gao Jingxuan shook his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Gao, Uncle Yin insisted on coming to avenge Zhaojiang and wanted to destroy Dao'er. The two of them fought, and Dao'er cut off Uncle Yin's right arm."
"What a nonsense!" Tang Tianyu glared at Li Muchan, then turned to the old man: "Uncle Yin, is it okay?" I have tiger bone breaking ointment here, uncle Yin, please use it first!"
"No need!" The old man glared at him and snorted: "I don't need that thing!" Come on, Tianyu, don't get involved, this matter is between him and me!"
Tang Tianyu said: "Uncle, why are you arguing with a junior?"
"Huh, junior!" The old man shook his head and sneered: "This junior is really awesome!"
He turned around and left. He failed to avenge his grandson by taking action himself. Instead, he fell into the hands of a junior, which really made him lose face.
Li Muchan breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly sat down on the ground, and sat cross-legged in meditation. His face was as white as paper, without any color at all.
Tang Tianyu looked at Li Muchan, then at Gao Jingxuan, and said with a wry smile: "Junior sister, your son-in-law is really amazing, he was able to escape from Master Yin's hands without any damage!"
Gao Jingxuan said: "It's just a fluke, I won't be so lucky next time!"
"Let him participate in the competition!" Tang Tianyu said.
Gao Jingxuan's eyebrows moved: "What if he really gets the top ten?"
"Then enter Fuyun Mountain!" Tang Tianyu nodded vigorously.
Gao Jingxuan smiled: "Senior Brother Tang, do you really agree?"
Tang Tianyu said: "Such a person can be used by our Ten Thousand Saints Sect. This is a gift from God. How can he be pushed out?! Let him participate in the competition!"
Gao Jingxuan smiled and said: "Then I take it seriously!"
"I always keep my word!" Tang Tianyu said: "If he can really make the top ten, he will enter Fuyun Mountain!"
Gao Jingxuan nodded slowly: "Okay, I agreed for him!"
"Then I'll wait and see how far he can go!" Tang Tianyu said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Master, your Yin Sect is beginning to revive!"
"I hope so!" Gao Jingxuan smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Tang, I'm sorry to see you off so far!"
"Well, I'm going!" Tang Tianyu nodded and walked away.
At this time, Zhu Chuyun hurried back and was surprised to see Li Muchan sitting on the ground: "Master, brother-in-law, he...?"
"It doesn't matter." Gao Jingxuan said: "Cook something delicious and treat him well!"
"Yes!" Zhu Chuyun nodded in relief.
ps: Everyone has complained that the update is not normal. I'm really sorry. I can't help it. I worked too hard one day and I will be too tired the next day. I have to take a rest. This has formed a cycle. Try to correct it! (To be continued)
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