Li Muchan frowned, this person has profound cultivation, and more importantly, he can identify the key to the Tianyuan Pavilion Talisman Array and can shake the Talisman Array with his sword.
This kind of swordsmanship is truly amazing. Li Muchan thought he could do it, but he studied formations and had the Eye of the Void, otherwise he would never be able to do it.
He was not in a hurry to show up, but just watched indifferently as the middle-aged man in green shirt thrust his sword into the void, shaking the mountain-protecting formation.
He wanted to be on the safe side, and if he dared to go to Tianyuan Pavilion, he must have a lot of knowledge, and he had to be on guard. The more he knew, the better his chances of winning.
He suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared outside the main hall. Long Jingyue and Bai Mingqiu had already arrived outside the hall and were about to go this way.
"Wuji, what's going on?" Long Jingyue asked with a frown.
Invisible vibrations came from time to time. Long Jingyue felt it clearly. Inexplicably, Bai Mingqiu frowned: "How many people are coming?"
Li Muchan raised his index finger: "There is only one!... He is a master!"
"How brave are you to attack our entire Tianyuan Pavilion by yourself?!" Long Jingyue frowned and said, "I guess you have something to rely on, go and have a look!"
Li Muchan stretched out his arms: "Master, wait a minute!"
Long Jingyue stopped and looked at him. Li Muchan smiled and said, "If there is anything that happens, I will do my best. I will take care of it for you. Master, there is no need to do anything."
"It's rare that you are so diligent!" Long Jingyue smiled: "Awesome?"
She saw through Li Muchan's thoughts, he was afraid that he would be injured if he jumped out. It was obvious that the guy here was no small matter, and no wonder, he was definitely not an ordinary person who could make the talisman array like this.
Li Muchan nodded: "He is a strong enemy. I want to go all out and deal with him without any distractions!"
"Hmph, do you want to say that we are a burden?" Bai Mingqiu said angrily.
Li Muchan touched the bridge of his nose and smiled sheepishly, but did not refute. The two women glared at him angrily. Although they knew that his martial arts skills were amazing now, what he said was really irritating!
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master and senior sister, I will teach him a lesson on your behalf. Master and senior sister do not need to do anything!"
"Okay, okay, hurry up!" Long Jingyue said angrily: "You, be careful, don't waste time, don't let him break the talisman formation!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "How can the talisman array be broken so easily?"
If it were really so easy to break through the talisman array, then the talisman array would not have been passed down for thousands of years and would have been immortal. It would have taken even hundreds of top experts to forcefully break through.
This set of talismans is borrowed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and its power gradually increases over time. The longer it goes, the more powerful it becomes. Even nearly a hundred masters cannot do it with force.
Although this person has excellent swordsmanship and can sense the flow of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, it is not that easy to break through the talisman formation, and it cannot be done in a short time.
The talisman array that has existed for thousands of years has the ability to repair itself and will soon restore balance. It cannot be shaken by even the slightest attack.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to take action, hurry up!" Bai Mingqiu rolled his eyes at him.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "This is a master. I want to see it clearly before taking action."
"Junior brother, are you not sure?" Bai Mingqiu asked with a frown.
Li Muchan didn't hide anything and nodded slowly: "I'm not sure. It's the first time I've met such a person. It seems to be from the Mirror Sect."
"It's probably from the Mingjing Sect!" Long Jingyue said: "If there is a jade pendant hanging on your waist that looks like a bronze mirror, it belongs to the Mingjing Sect!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and nodded slowly: "It is indeed a master of the Ming Mirror Sect! ...They are finally going to intervene."
"Junior brother, go all out!" Bai Mingqiu frowned and said: "If he really belongs to the Mirror Sect, he will never show mercy, and you can't show mercy either."
"Well, don't be afraid of offending the Ming Mirror Sect, just kill him!" Long Jingyue hummed softly: "The key thing is, if you really want to fight against the Ming Mirror Sect disciples, if you don't fight hard, you will be courting death!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The shadow of a famous tree, it seems that the Mirror Sect is really great... I understand, let's go!"
He didn't feel that the two women were making a fuss. He didn't know how powerful the Ming Mirror Sect was, but he knew that it should never be underestimated. If you read the article "Eight Explanations of the Way of the Sword", you would know how powerful the four major sects were.
Li Muchan thought that Tianyuan Pavilion would never find such a top secret book as the Eight Solutions to the Way of Swordsmanship. This was the gap with the Huaqing Sect. The Mingjing Sect was similar to the Huaqing Sect, or even better, which showed how terrifying the Mingjing Sect was.
Not only do they have excellent qualifications, but their skills are also excellent, much higher than ordinary people. They even have some magical skills and secret techniques that can enhance their cultivation.
As a result, they are not of the same generation as ordinary people in the martial arts world. Their martial arts skills are even stronger than those of their predecessors, and they are proud of their peers.
"Junior brother, be careful!" Bai Mingqiu hesitated, but when he said this, Li Muchan had already disappeared.
Long Jingyue patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, he knows what to do."
Bai Mingqiu just bit her red lips and said nothing.
Li Muchan appeared behind the middle-aged man in green shirt and smiled: "Are you a disciple of the Ming Mirror Sect?"
The middle-aged man in green shirt slowly turned around, returned the sword to its sheath, and looked at Li Muchan up and down: "Are you Tianyuan Pavilion Li Wuji?"
"Exactly." Li Muchan nodded.
"Okay, look at the sword!" The middle-aged man in green shirt moved his right hand, and a cold star fell in front of Li Muchan.
Li Muchan moved back a foot, barely able to avoid the sword, and felt awe-inspiring in his heart. This sword was almost similar to his own air-piercing sword, and the tip of the sword seemed to break the constraints of space.
He drew his sword, and the two sword lights intersected, "ding ding ding ding..." In just a moment, they struck nearly a hundred times, like a violent storm falling.
"Ding..." The sound of the sword continued, and the two separated again.
Li Muchan lowered his head and took a look at his lower abdomen. There was a long cut at his navel. Fortunately, it only scratched his clothes and his skin was intact. If the flash was slower, it would damage the Dantian, which would mean that his martial arts was useless.
He looked up at the middle-aged man in blue shirt. The middle-aged man in blue shirt also frowned and lowered his head. He looked at his chest. There was a small dot near his heart. If his clothes were torn, if he went a little deeper, his heart would be broken.
He was also shocked and surprised. He didn't expect that someone could block his fast sword. He had never seen such a fast sword before, and the power on the sword was astonishingly strong.
This boy at such a young age has such a level of cultivation. He has encountered some adventures. He is far beyond the reach of the disciples of the same generation in the sect. Fortunately, he came here. If he had asked the university to send a disciple of the same generation, he would have been dead by now.
Li Muchan stared solemnly at the middle-aged man in green shirt. The two men's swords were too fast. A slight mistake would be life-threatening. There was no room for carelessness.
"Good swordsmanship!" The middle-aged man in green shirt nodded lightly and said: "It's rare to be able to practice to this level at such a young age. Is it really the swordsmanship of your Tianyuan Pavilion?"
Li Muchan smiled: "If you have a little knowledge, please teach me!"
The young man in the green shirt hummed: "The Twelve Swords of Tianyuan are nothing more than trivial skills. You have reached this point and are already at your best. There is no progress left!"
Li Muchan said: "Oh——?...Not necessarily?"
He knew that he had just scratched the surface of his understanding, and the more he understood it, the more mysterious it became. The middle-aged man in green shirt had no good intentions when he spoke like this.
The middle-aged man in green shirt hummed: "Your Tianyuan Twelve Swords were born out of the Huaqing Sect's Eight Swords of Huaqing. The Eight Swords of Huaqing can't stand up to our swordsmanship, let alone the one you practice?"
He shook his head and said, "Do you want to solve the problem in Tianyuan Pavilion?"
Li Muchan smiled: "How can we solve it?"
"I have an idea." The middle-aged man in green raised his index finger and smiled: "You leave Tianyuan Pavilion and join our Mingjing Sect, and the grievances between Tianyuan Pavilion and Qinghe Sword Sect will be wiped out!" (To be continued. If you like this work,
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