Xiao Hu was startled and hurriedly changed his moves. He did not expect to encounter this sword, as if he was waiting for it to come to him. In order to avoid it, he could only forcefully change his moves.
This was originally a punch to gather momentum and open up the air, but it was interrupted. I could only exhale again and punch out again.
"Tsk!" Cheng Lian's sword seemed to break through the void and was in front of his fist again in an instant.
Xiao Hu hurriedly changed his moves again, but this sword was still so tricky, as if he had seen through his own boxing skills and was waiting for him to come to him.
He then changed his moves, and then punched a third time, but unfortunately it was still the same as the previous two punches. The moves were seen through by others and were waiting for him to be delivered to his door.
This feeling was extremely suffocating. He roared angrily, and his boxing technique suddenly changed. The original fierceness turned into softness, and his fists were light and fluttering, like a lover's touch.
Everyone nodded, this is the right thing to do. Everyone could see just now that Cheng Lian's sword skills had restrained his boxing skills. If he wanted to change the situation, he could only change his boxing skills.
Li Muchan had never seen this set of boxing techniques, and Cheng Lian had no moves to break it. However, she practiced swordsmanship with Li Muchan, and her swordsmanship improved greatly. Although she did not have special moves to break it, she was still so powerful that Xiao Hu could not breathe.
"Junior Sister Gao, Senior Nephew Cheng's swordsmanship has improved greatly!" Tang Tianyu praised, not worried at all because of Xiao Hu's lagging behind.
Gao Jingxuan smiled: "If you have Dao'er accompany them to fight, it will be difficult even if you don't improve your swordsmanship."
"That's true!" Tang Tianyu nodded and sighed: "So Senior Sister Gao, you really found a treasure, but it's a pity that it's not in our Yuanzong!"
Xiao Yixiao sneered and curled his lips: "Humph, sect master, you are not envious. Who made your Yuan Sect have no beautiful disciples?"
Gao Jingxuan glanced at him lightly and sneered: "Xiao, you want to make yourself uncomfortable. Are you going to make the disciples laugh?"
Xiao Yixiao sneered: "Gao Jingxuan, your son-in-law is just an outsider, what are you proud of!"
Gao Jingxuan smiled lightly: "I don't treat Dao'er as an outsider, and Dao'er himself doesn't treat himself as an outsider. Are you thinking about revenge?"
When talking about this, Xiao Yixiao said coldly: "Uncle Yin was defeated by him. It's natural for me to lose. It's no big deal!"
Gao Jingxuan shook his head: "You are shameless!"
Tang Tianyu had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "Junior Sister Gao, Yixiao, you two should calm down for a while. Look, the winner will be determined!"
Cheng Lian pierced Xiao Hu's sleeve with a sword, and Xiao Hu honestly admitted defeat. Cheng Lian cupped his fists and saluted everyone, then floated off the round platform.
Zhu Chuyun said congratulations with a smile, and then floated onto the round platform.
Li Muchan immediately understood the rules. It seemed that one group of disciples and another group of disciples took turns to go up. Each person took a turn. The next time was Yi Xiaoru. Then he was himself.
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Zhu Chuyun's opponent was also from Yuanzong, and Li Muchan didn't recognize him. He was an ordinary-looking young man. He looked unremarkable, but he had excellent palm skills, but he was still defeated by Zhu Chuyun.
Zhu Chuyun floated up excitedly and approached Li Muchan: "Thank you, brother-in-law!"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior sister, thank you for what I have done!"
"With no one as our sparring partner, our swordsmanship is not that good!" Zhu Chuyunjiao said with a smile: "It's really fun, we have never been so happy!"
Cheng Lian smiled and nodded: "Although there were victories in previous years, it was not so easy. This time is the easiest. Yuan Zong has nothing to worry about except Xiao Hu and Yin Zhaojiang."
Li Muchan said: "That little guy just now was not simple either."
"He——?" Zhu Chuyun curled his lips: "He didn't try his best, didn't he?"
Li Muchan nodded and said, "Senior Sister Zhu also noticed it?"
Zhu Chuyun hummed: "How can I not feel it when I fight with him? This little guy is really a bit arrogant. Maybe he doesn't bother to win or lose with a woman like me."
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "It's very possible...it's a good thing to cherish the beauty!"
Yi Xiaoru rolled her eyes at him and said, "Brother!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Okay, okay, but if you really want to run into him, you have to be careful. I think he has a dangerous aura about him. He seems to be ready to explode at any time!"
"Really so powerful?" Yi Xiaoru asked.
It's not easy to make Li Muchan feel dangerous. They all have to be careful.
Li Muchan glanced at the crowd and saw the young man standing there quietly, indifferent to everything around him, as if he was detached from the world.
Yi Xiaoru said: "It's my turn!"
As she spoke, she landed lightly on the stage, like a feather falling, silently.
Seeing Yi Xiaoru appear, everyone was silent for a moment, and then there was a buzzing sound of discussion, as if there was an extra swarm of bees.
They had met Yi Xiaoru before. Yi Xiaoru was beautiful at that time, but she was not as radiant as she is now, making people dare not look directly at her. Now she is really beautiful!
Li Muchan muttered: "Senior Sister Cheng, I understand!"
"What?" Cheng Lian tilted his head and asked.
Li Muchan said: "This little guy must have practiced some dangerous secret technique. He may be out of control and go crazy!"
"Huh——?" Cheng Lian's face changed slightly.
The Wan Sheng Sect's martial arts has advanced very quickly, but the biggest danger is that it goes too far. This is the most fatal part of all magic skills. The Wan Sheng Sect's disciples' expressions change when they talk about it.
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"Really?!" Cheng Lian took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.
Li Muchan nodded: "You can't be wrong. The aura on his body is like a wave and will burst out at any time. It's better to stay away from him!"
"We will be careful!" Cheng Lian nodded slowly.
Zhu Chuyun said: "The little guy is pretty good. Can my brother-in-law save him?"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Senior Sister Zhu, are you going to save him?"
"You laugh so weirdly!" Zhu Chuyun rolled his eyes at him angrily: "I don't mean anything else. I just think that he is not bad, so it would be a pity to die!"
Cheng Lian said: "Brother-in-law really has a way to save him?"
Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said: "Sister Zhu, please call him over and let me give it a try!"
"Okay!" Zhu Chuyun nodded without hesitation, turned around and walked through the crowd, and soon reached the young man. He whispered a few words, and the young man nodded and followed her back.
Cheng Lian whispered: "Junior sister, I wish you can be outspoken, but your temper is the softest."
Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Zhu, isn't she interested in him?"
"Where did you think you were going?" Cheng Lian rolled her eyes at him with a hint of reproach.
Li Muchan hurriedly waved his hands and said with a smile: "I just made a random guess, that's all if it's wrong. Here it comes!"
The two of them stopped talking. Zhu Chuyun brought the young man over and said with a smile: "He agreed!"
Li Muchan took another look at the young man. He had an ordinary appearance. He had a square face, big eyes, a straight nose, and his lips were a bit thick. He was obviously a clumsy-mouthed man, but he looked somewhat loyal.
Li Muchan looked at his pure eyes and said warmly: "Junior Brother Gu, right?"
He just heard Zhu Chuyun call Junior Brother Gu.
"Gu Tiezheng has met Senior Brother He!" The young man clasped his fists in greeting.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Gu, there is no need to be polite. I am not sure, so I can only try my best!"
"Senior Brother He saw that I was going to go crazy, that's amazing!" Gu Tiezheng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if it can't be cured, it doesn't matter as long as I stay with Master!"
Li Muchan nodded and smiled: "Is it because of the magic weapon?"
"Yes, it will not attack if there is a magic weapon to suppress it." Gu Tiezheng nodded and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that it can't be resolved and it has been blocked here. I don't dare to practice anymore!"
Li Muchan said: "Junior brother Gu, if you trust my words, reach out and take a look."
Gu Tiezheng stretched out his arm without hesitation, and Li Muchan put it on his wrist. He pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "You have cultivated a very strong and yang mind. It's a pity that the yang energy is too strong. In your situation, you don't need to
If you go crazy, it will be over in a month or two."
"About what?" Zhu Chuyun asked.
Li Muchan said: "This little life is almost settled."
"Ah——!?" Zhu Chuyun whispered: "Is it so dangerous?"
Li Muchan nodded: "The sun doesn't last long, he is in such a state that he has exceeded the sun. The fire in his heart will burn his life span, and he will die soon!"
"Is there a way to rescue me?" Gu Tiezheng looked calm and unhurried.
Li Muchan said: "There are two ways."
"Please tell me," Gu Tiezheng said.
Li Muchan smiled: "One is to waste this internal force, and the yang energy will naturally be released. The yin energy will no longer be burned."
Gu Tiezheng sighed and shook his head: "Abandoning martial arts is the same as death."
Li Muchan said: "There is another way, which is to release part of the internal energy, and then start practicing the yin-cold mind method to neutralize the yang energy."
"Is it useful?" Zhu Chuyun pondered: "Will it become incompatible with fire and water after practicing?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It all depends on your own control. If you have a good grasp of the degree, you can naturally turn danger into safety. Otherwise, you will destroy yourself!" Junior Brother Gu, do you want to give it a try?"
Gu Tiezheng said in a deep voice: "I want to try the second method!"
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Li Muchan smiled and said: "Well, let me vent your yang energy first. You can no longer practice the original mental method. Find a Yinxin method to practice."
"...Okay." Gu Tiezheng hesitated and then resolutely stretched out his arm.
Li Muchan stretched out his hand and put it on his wrist. After a moment, his clothes shook a little, and Gu Tiezheng's face turned slightly paler, but no longer strange.
Li Muchan let go and smiled: "That's it!"
"Senior Brother He is really unpredictable!" Gu Tiezheng praised.
"Junior sister also won." Cheng Lian said suddenly. Yi Xiaoru floated down to the side of the three of them, looked at Gu Tiezheng and said with a smile: "Why are junior brothers here here?"
Gu Tiezheng said: "Senior Sister Yi, I am asking Senior Brother Gu for help."
"Oh." Yi Xiaoru nodded and didn't ask what help he could help. He pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Senior Brother Meng also came on stage in person. Aren't you Yuanzong going to fight this year?"
Gu Tiezheng shook his head and sighed: "There is nothing we can do. Senior Brother Yin suddenly passed away. We were not prepared. We originally thought it was Senior Brother Yin and Senior Brother Xiao."
"That's true." Yi Xiaoru nodded lightly: "As long as Junior Brother Yin is here, there will really be nothing wrong with you!"
Gu Tiezheng glanced at Li Muchan and said with a smile: "Senior Brother He has eliminated Senior Brother Yin and disrupted our plan, so we can only rush into battle."
"Senior Brother Xiao is very promising." Yi Xiaoru said.
Gu Tiezheng said with a smile: "Originally, I thought Senior Brother Xiao had hope, but seeing the swordsmanship of the three Senior Sisters,...it was a bit uncertain!"
"Then I'll lend you some good words!" Yi Xiaoru smiled.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's my turn, right?"
"Brother, go ahead." Yi Xiaoru nodded.
Li Muchan floated onto the stage, smiled and clasped his fists, and the people below immediately began to buzz with discussion. The eight people on the stage also looked solemn and stared at him.
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Tang Tianyu stood up and said with a smile: "Brother He, I have a suggestion."
Li Muchan clasped his fists: "Sect Master, please speak."
"In my opinion, how about you face the wheel battle and finish the challenge in one go?" Tang Tianyu said with a smile: "Otherwise, it would be a waste of your time. Isn't it?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Listen to the sect leader!"
Tang Tianyu nodded and smiled: "Okay!" Listen, everyone, come up one by one. Anyone who can defeat Brother He will be rewarded with a soul-returning pill!"
Everyone started talking again. The soul-returning pill is a life-saving medicine. A soul-returning pill is equivalent to a life. It is really a great temptation.
"I'm coming!" A young man emerged from the crowd, about thirty years old, with handsome appearance and an proud expression. He came close to Li Muchan, clasped his fists and said proudly: "Sword Sect, don't fight!"
Li Muchan nodded: "Please!"
Mo Zhan slowly drew out his long sword, pointed it at Li Muchan, and said in a deep voice: "My sword skills are the sword skills of a hundred battles. I only know how to kill people, so you have to be careful!"
Li Muchan nodded solemnly, without the slightest hint of contempt, and Tang Tianyu nodded incessantly. He was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and took even weak hands seriously. Such a character was reassuring.
"Tsk!" The long knife drew a silver streak, and he was in front of Li Muchan in an instant.
Li Muchan pointed lightly and said, "Ding..." The long knife flew out. Li Muchan put the sword in front of Mo Zhan's throat and said with a smile: "I accept it, Junior Brother Mo!"
Mo Zhan stared at him in disbelief. Although he knew that Li Muchan cut off Master Yin's arm, the rumors were false and seeing was believing. Seeing that Li Muchan's cultivation was nothing, he started to challenge him.
If you can defeat him, then your reputation in the entire sect will definitely surpass that of Yin Zhaojiang and become the number one disciple of the Wan Sheng Sect!
In addition, he has always been confident in his sword skills, but he has never shown them in front of others. In fact, he has been practicing hard just to be a blockbuster in the competition.
He never thought that his sword skills, which he was proud of, could not catch his sword. This fact gave him such a heavy blow that he could hardly breathe.
Li Muchan put away his sword, shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Mo's cultivation still needs to be improved, please stop!"
Mo Zhan took a deep breath, nodded slowly and retreated. His face turned pale, his steps staggered, and his whole spirit seemed to be shattered.
Li Muchan shook his head. Such disciples have limited potential. Without a strong will, it is difficult for them to withstand setbacks. They can be defeated in one fell swoop. Even if they don't encounter themselves, they will hardly achieve anything.
Gao Jingxuan glanced at Xiao Yixiao: "Is this your proud disciple?"
Xiao Yixiao's face was cold and solemn, and he snorted but said nothing. This disciple really made him lose face. The key is not victory or defeat, the key is attitude.
If you lose, you lose. Just go back and practice hard and find your place again. But as soon as you lose, you feel like the world has collapsed and you are at a loss. This is not possible.
"Who are the other junior brothers and sisters?" Li Muchan stood on the stage and said with a smile.
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"I'll come!" A young man said in a deep voice, floating down on the stage, but he was an ordinary-looking young man, with a long sword on his waist, looking cool and upright.
Li Muchan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Is this junior brother a disciple of the Sword Sect?"
"How did you know?" the young man asked calmly, squinting his eyes and looking very impressive.
Li Muchan smiled and looked at him: "I think senior brother has a cool and unrestrained temperament, which matches this sword. He should be a swordsman, so I ask this question!"
"Sure enough, you are quite capable!" The young man nodded and said, "Sword Sect Xie Feiyun!"
Li Muchan said: "Thank you, junior brother, let's not talk nonsense, please stop!"
Xie Feiyun nodded slowly and said: "I know I am not a match for Senior Brother He, but I really want to ask for advice on such exquisite swordsmanship. Senior Brother He, please—!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Okay, then please do it!"
After he said that, he stabbed lightly, gently and politely, but Xie Feiyun's face changed slightly, and he stared solemnly at the tip of Li Muchan's sword. It wasn't until halfway that he stabbed Li Muchan's wrist fiercely with the sword.
Li Muchan shook his head with a smile, twisted his wrist slightly, and the long sword rotated to form a sword flower, which collided with the thrusting long sword. "Ding..." The clear sound was endless.
Xie Feiyun trembled and almost lost his sword. Li Muchan smiled and said: "I used three points of strength."
"Good swordsmanship!" Xie Feiyun praised.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Come again!"
Xie Feiyun did not hesitate: "Okay, come again!"
The sudden change in his swordsmanship this time was light and erratic, like catkins floating in the wind. Even if it didn't collide with Li Muchan's sword, the change was unpredictable.
Li Muchan's swordsmanship is clumsy and simple, with every sword move exuding clumsiness, as if a child who doesn't know swordsmanship is making random gestures, which is indescribably weird.
But it was this kind of swordsmanship that made Xie Feiyun constantly change his moves.
But no matter how he changed his moves, Li Muchan was always able to break through an extremely simple move, forcing him to change his moves again.
In the blink of an eye, Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Thank you, brother, is there anyone more powerful?"
Xie Feiyun's face turned red, his previous chicness and magnificence were gone, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay, let's take the Twelve Swords of Thunder!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Okay, come quickly!"
"Woo..." Like a gust of wind whistling, the sword light instantly turned into a silver light and arrived in front of Li Muchan, extremely fast.
Li Muchan turned around and took a step diagonally, the tip of the sword touched his shoulder, and then slashed to the left. Li Muchan took another step back, and the tip of the sword touched his clothes, just a hair's breadth away.
Li Muchan could feel the chill coming from the tip of the sword and praised: "What a swordsmanship!"
Xie Feiyun was a little angry. His sword speed was faster. People watching the battle could only see a blur of light and could not see the shadow of his sword.
Tang Tianyu sighed and nodded: "There is someone to succeed the Sword Sect."
He turned around and smiled: "Junior Brother Hu, you have made great progress in flying."
"This kid has some understanding." Hu Chu stroked his beard and smiled, feeling very proud, and then shook his head: "But he is much worse than Senior Sister Gao!"
Gao Jingxuan stared at the field intently and said calmly: "You can only use these twelve swords of thunder, right?"
"This boy's Twelve Thunder Swords are indeed quite good." Hu Chu nodded and said, "But it's far worse than Xiao He!"
Everyone shook their heads and sighed.
Li Muchan had been dodging, but suddenly a sword thrust came out. Xie Feiyun's sword suddenly flew out of his hand, and he was defeated in one move.
"I lost!" Xie Feiyun shook his head and said with a bitter smile. He bent down to pick up the sword and sheathed it. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother He!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "If Brother Xie has any flaws, you might as well come to our Yin Sect more often and learn swordsmanship!"
"Okay!" Xie Feiyun nodded slowly.
This time, Li Muchan was purely using swordsmanship instead of using any internal force. The tip of the sword pierced his own sword, and he used clever force to knock the sword away. Xie Feiyun was convinced.
After he retreated, Li Muchan glanced at everyone with a smile: "Who else challenges me?"
Everyone remained silent, no one came up to humiliate themselves. (To be continued.)
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