Her jade palms were smooth and delicate, but her palm power was fierce and vicious. Li Muchan shook his head and stared into her bright eyes: "Sect Master Jiang, why do you need to use the Ice Soul Divine Needle again?"
At close range, her eyes became clearer and clearer in black and white.
"Humph, that's good!" Jiang Ruyue curled her lips, and the strength of her palm suddenly changed, as if an ice pick pierced his palm, straight through his arm and to his chest.
Li Muchan frowned, this was similar to the Heart-Destroying Palm, the most insidious and vicious, especially as a cold arrow, a sudden strike could kill someone.
Jiang Ruyue's dark eyebrows also frowned. Sure enough, it didn't work. Li Wuji was becoming more and more difficult to deal with. She thought about all the special skills she had learned, but she still couldn't deal with him.
I didn't expect Bingxin Palm to be effective at first. It would be better if I could hurt him, but I couldn't block his momentum and take advantage of it by attacking violently.
I don't think Bing Xin Palm is useless at all, this is troublesome!
Li Muchan stared at her impenetrable face and chuckled, "Sect Master Jiang is so vicious-hearted, do you really want to kill me?"
"Huh!" Jiang Ruyue snorted coldly, her eyes sharp, and she looked at him without any sign of weakness. The two people's eyes locked in the air, as if they were locked in a stalemate with their internal strength.
Li Muchan secretly sighed that Jiang Ruyue's mental strength was far superior to that of ordinary people. Most people would have difficulty holding on under his gaze and would have turned away long ago.
Jiang Ruyue held on, pursed her red lips and looked at him. Time seemed to have stopped. Unknowingly, a bright moon hung high in the sky like a silver plate.
Li Muchan turned away and glanced around. The moonlight was reflected blue by the white snow, and the world became a little more mysterious.
Jiang Ruyue had a bad feeling and hummed: "What are you looking at?!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Does Master Jiang know the secret of my Beidou Divine Sword?"
"Hmph, what's so great!" Jiang Ruyue curled her lips: "It's far worse than the Ice Soul Divine Sword!"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "The power of the Ice Soul Divine Sword is not small."
"Have you seen the Ice Soul Divine Sword?!" Jiang Ruyue frowned.
Although she is a genius, she has mastered the Ice Soul Divine Art and the Ice Soul Divine Needle at a young age, but the Ice Soul Divine Sword is too difficult to practice. It is not just a simple skill, but profound cultivation is the foundation.
She is extremely talented and has mastered the Ice Soul Magic Art. Unfortunately, the Ice Soul Magic Art is a way of condensation. Her internal energy is extremely pure. The more pure she is, the stronger her power is. No matter how talented she is, she cannot transcend time and cannot reach the level of ice.
The Soul Sword's standard cannot be mastered.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I have seen the sword manual of the Ice Soul Divine Sword!"
"You——!" Jiang Ruyue's face darkened, and she stared at him with cold eyes. Li Muchan once again aroused her anger and hatred towards the four sects.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Without any mental skills, the power of the Ice Soul Divine Sword is average."
"Hmph, you bandits!" Jiang Ruyue sneered: "How can you covet the martial arts of my Dajiang Sect!?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The Ice Soul Divine Art is a threshold. It is said that it needs to be passed down, right?"
"That's right!" Jiang Ruyue said proudly: "Without inheritance, it is impossible to practice the Ice Soul Divine Art, so just give up!"
Li Muchan smiled: "That's right."
She has a strong spiritual power, so she can accept the inheritance and practice the Ice Soul Magic Kung Fu, but the Ice Soul Magic Kung Fu is not that easy to practice. Li Muchan has a profound martial arts knowledge, and this extreme mental method often has its drawbacks.
He looked up at the sky and sighed: "Master Jiang, please experience the mystery of the Beidou Divine Sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ruyue felt an invisible force surge down from the sky, like a falling waterfall, and the snow beneath her feet sank an inch.
With a thought, Li Muchan connected with the Big Dipper, and the star power penetrated the heaven and earth and appeared in his body, so Jiang Ruyue flew out.
"Bang!" Jiang Ruyue rolled twice in the air and smashed into the snow like a boulder.
The white snow was up to her knees, and she stood firmly, her face flushed as if drunk, and she stared at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled: "How?"
"Hmph, what a Beidou Divine Sword!" Jiang Ruyue was extremely smart, and after realizing the strangeness just now, she hummed: "Is this the star power?"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Smart!"
Jiang Ruyue frowned, something strange appeared inside her body.
While she was talking, she kept using her power to dispel the star power. It started smoothly. The surging star power met the ice soul magic skill and dissipated quickly. However, as it went on, the star power became more and more difficult to deal with. In the end, the star power was evenly matched with the ice soul magic skill.
, it cannot be transformed or driven away.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's useless, the star power is difficult to dispel."
Before receiving the inheritance, although his star power was overbearing, Jiang Ruyue was not afraid of it. The Ice Soul Magical Condensation was purely unafraid of star power.
After receiving the inheritance, he was mentally connected to the Big Dipper, and his star power underwent inexplicable changes, as if it had a trace of spiritual power and became more difficult to deal with.
Jiang Ruyue frowned and looked up at him: "What are you doing?"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Sect Master Jiang, do you have any other clever tricks? Otherwise, you will suffer a lot."
The star power will be like maggots attached to the bones, always tossing in the body, especially at night, and it is almost difficult to get rid of it, no less than the Ice Soul Divine Needle.
Jiang Ruyue hummed and sat down cross-legged, forming a hand seal with her hands. They were like white jade, and when they stretched out, they looked like petals of a lotus blooming.
Her left hand suddenly pointed towards her right chest, and she let out a soft whistle, and a small pit appeared on the snow behind her, about the thickness of her thumb, but not very deep.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Awesome! I admire you!"
He felt that Dejiang Ruyue had expelled the internal energy, which was really powerful. This was caused by a strange secret method, otherwise her internal energy would not be able to expel the star power.
Jiang Ruyue's face turned pale, she glared at him with a sneer, and continued to adjust her breathing skills, not worrying at all about Li Muchan's plot.
Li Muchan stood on the spot and said with a smile: "A strong man is broken, I am ashamed of Sect Master Jiang's courage, I admire him!"
Jiang Ruyue opened her eyes: "Don't be complacent, surnamed Li. I will take back this debt!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I'll wait."
Jiang Ruyue stood up slowly and turned around to leave. Li Muchan did not move and looked at her quietly, wanting to see what killing move she would use next.
His mind is connected to the Big Dipper. As long as he can sense the Big Dipper, his mind is very peaceful and he is not afraid of the Talisman Array at all.
After walking for more than ten steps, Jiang Ruyue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and sat down limply. She struggled to sit cross-legged and placed her hands on her lower abdomen.
Li Muchan was stunned, and wanted to step forward but did not move. He watched with the Eyes of the Void, taking in all the subtle changes in her expression, and quickly concluded that she was possessed!
Sure enough, what he had expected was right. The Ice Soul Divine Skill had its drawbacks, which were revealed under his own pressure. She was very hostile to him, so he rashly stepped forward and surprised her.
He sat cross-legged on the snow and looked at Jiang Ruyue quietly. He felt that she was very pitiful. She only devoted her life to regaining the Jiang Sect and had no other pleasure. As a woman, her thin shoulders were too burdened.
An hour passed, and white mist enveloped her, as if a layer of white gauze were covering her up, making it difficult to see inside. He could still feel the coldness even though he was ten feet away.
Li Muchan shook his head. She showed no signs of improvement. He disappeared in a flash and appeared beside her. He pressed his left wrist and felt a cold and smooth feeling coming from his fingers.
Jiang Ruyue struggled to free herself, opened her eyes and stared at him. Li Muchan shook his head: "Okay, if you try to be strong again, something big will happen, and your plan to revive the sect will be in vain!"
As he expected, restoring the sect was her Achilles heel. She stopped struggling and stared at him: "You don't need your fake mercy!"
Li Muchan said angrily: "I really don't care if you keep talking nonsense!"
Jiang Ruyue struggled again, and an influx of star power immobilized her, unable to move.
Li Muchan looked at her surprised look and hummed: "You know I've been letting you go, right?!"
Jiang Ruyue's face flushed red and she glared at him angrily: "Who wants you to give in!"
This made her more angry than killing her, destroying her self-esteem and arrogance. She stared at him: "Get out! You don't have to worry about it!"
With a movement of his star power, Li Muchan silenced her voice. He settled down to inquire about the cause and search for a cure. His brows furrowed tighter and tighter. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)