He rubbed his palms together and pushed hard again.
Silently, a powerful surge of power surged forward. Li Muchan smiled and said, "Or is it the Cloud Expelling Palm?"
Nangong Lizhen chuckled and said: "This row of cloud palms is not the other row of cloud palms, be careful!"
As he said that, he pushed his palm again, making no sound.
Li Muchan frowned, feeling hot on the left side and cold on the right side. Cold air and hot air swept over him at the same time.
He twisted his palms, trying to draw out the two forces.
"Bang" suddenly came a muffled sound, Li Muchan's body flew out as if being hit by a giant tree, rolled several times in the air, his body suddenly became lighter, and he slowly fell down.
"Oh..." everyone exclaimed.
Li Muchan shot straight out like a cannon. After rolling a few times in the air, he landed lightly on the high platform, like a feather falling.
He suddenly flicked his left sleeve in the air, his body twisted, rose steeply, flew out diagonally, and landed back on the high platform. He was barely standing on the edge of the platform, missing the mark with just one step.
There was a look of admiration on his face: "What a great palm technique!"
He understood that after all, cold air and hot air intersect, explode, and produce powerful force, just like the explosives of later generations. Although the power is not as powerful, it is not much different.
He had the indestructible power of the Vajra to protect his body, and his internal energy was pure and profound, so he was fine. But another person would fall down under a heavy load and could not stand up.
Nangong Lizhen cheered: "Okay! You are the first one who can escape from the Paiyun Palm!"
He pushed with both palms and shouted: "Take another slap from me!"
After saying that, two strange forces surged forward, one like a whirlpool and the other like a violent wind. The two forces were different and struck separately. When Li Muchan was near, they suddenly merged into one.
Suddenly, a tornado formed and rolled up Li Muchan. His feet lifted off the ground, his clothes rustled, and he was about to take off into the air.
Li Muchan hurriedly cast a thousand-pound pendant and stabilized it. He raised his sleeves and the strong wind in front of him suddenly dispersed and disappeared, like boiling water meeting cold water.
With a kick of his foot, he rushed out of the tornado range and arrived in front of Nangong Lizhen. He used the nine palms of the sea, each move was as close as the other, and the Paiyun Palm could not be repeated.
The Paiyun Palm not only has powerful internal power, but also has exquisite moves. It is in a battle with the Nine Palms of the Canghai. It is difficult to distinguish the superior from the inferior. They are fighting together for a moment, but the shadow of the palm is graceful and the body is fluttering.
Nangong Wuwang clapped his hands and shouted: "Second brother, you can't make it, you better admit defeat!"
"You brat, turn your elbows outward, I'll deal with you later!" Nangong Lizhen scolded with a smile, and used her cloud-dispelling palm continuously, with strong palm power and strong wind.
The clothes of Nangong Wuwu and Zhao Shuqi were fluttering, and their hunting sounds were like being in a strong wind.
Nangong Lizhen's palm technique is impressive, but Li Muchan's palm technique is free and elegant, with ease and ease. His palms are smooth and not sharp at all, like spring breezes blowing out, dispelling the power of the Cloud Dispelling Palm.
The two were equally matched, and it was hard to tell who was better. They fought more than five hundred moves in the blink of an eye, and everyone in the audience was so mesmerized that they forgot what night it was.
"Good work!" Suddenly a deep shout sounded, and Li Muchan stepped back and turned around to look.
Several people were already standing on the stage. The one at the head was wearing a brocade shirt. He was a little short in stature, but handsome and strong, like a tall pine standing tall.
Behind him stood two middle-aged men, as well as Wang Yuanchu and Wang Shuangfeng.
Behind Wang Yuanchu and Wang Shuangfeng were the four guards. Wang Yingjie lowered his eyebrows and looked down, his arrogance completely disappeared, as if he was a different person.
"Big brother!" "Big brother!" "Eldest Young Master!" Nangong Lizhen and the other three clasped their fists one after another.
Li Muchan glanced at Wang Yuanchu, who nodded slightly.
Li Muchan knew in his heart that the matter was settled and that the Wang family and the Nangong family would no longer have to fight. This was indeed a great and happy event with immeasurable merits.
He cupped his fists and saluted: "Li Muchan has met the eldest young master."
He knew that the short and capable young man in front of him was Nangong Yuanheng, the eldest son of the Nangong family, and a rare master in the world.
It is said that a tiger father has no dog sons. Nangong Yuanheng is famous in the martial arts world. He is in charge of all the affairs of the Nangong family. He is extremely shrewd.
Nangong Yuanheng clasped his fists and smiled: "You're welcome, brother Li, you are indeed a young talent. Third brother praised you a lot last night... Third brother is proud and arrogant. Brother Li is the first one to be so praised by him.
, I’m also very itchy and want to meet Brother Li.”
"Third Young Master, you deserve the reward." Li Muchan said with a smile.
Nangong Yuanheng said: "In my opinion, what the third brother said is true. Brother Li is indeed extraordinary. You might as well stay a few more days and have a good discussion."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I also have some ideas, but I came with the eldest son and my schedule is with him, so I can't delay any more."
Wang Yuanchu hurriedly said: "Brother Li, since Mr. Nangong is so kind, it doesn't matter if we stay a few more days. Zhongzhou City is bustling and lively, so we should have a good time!"
"Okay, the best thing is that we can also show our friendship as landlords!" Nangong Yuanheng said with a smile.
Nangong Wuwang was overjoyed: "Okay, Brother Li, you can stay for a few more days and we can learn from each other. We can't leave so soon!"
Li Muchan glanced at Wang Yuanchu, who smiled and said: "Brother Li, let's stay for a few days!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly. Nangong Wuwang was overjoyed and said, "Okay! Brother, how about we have a banquet for Brother Li tonight?"
"Well, okay." Nangong Yuanheng smiled and nodded.
Li Muchan hurriedly waved his hands and refused, but Nangong Wuwang was very enthusiastic and forced him to participate, and Li Muchan reluctantly agreed.
Wang Yuanchu was greatly surprised. He didn't expect that Li Muchan and Nangong Wuwang's friendship was so good. It only took half a day. It was really unbelievable.
Li Muchan and his party stayed in Zhongzhou City for more than ten days. It was not until the Wang family sent someone over that Wang Yuanchu decided to leave and set off to leave Zhongzhou City.
During the past ten days, Li Muchan had been pulled by Nangong Wuwang and was not with Wang Yuanchu and the others. Wang Yuanchu and the others were accompanied by Nangong Lizhen.
As for Nangong Yuanheng, he was busy with his affairs and had no time to spend more time with him.
Li Muchan and Nangong Wuwang spent most of their time in the martial arts training ground. When they were tired from fighting, they went to the Fengyu Tower opposite to get a cup of tea or drink and look at the surrounding scenery.
Or the two of them can go out of the city and find some place with suitable scenery, and the two of them can continue to compete.
In the past ten days, both of them have made great progress in their martial arts. Li Muchan has gained a deeper understanding of the Nine Palms of the Sea, as has Nangong Wuwu's Qiankun Palm.
In the past ten days, the friendship between the two has greatly increased, and they talk about everything.
Only then did Li Muchan know that Nangong Sidao was not at Nangong's house, but was traveling around the world. Otherwise, he would not be able to cope with the challenge.
Nangong Sidao hated daily chores so much that he left everything to Nangong Yuanheng. Since he was twelve years old, Nangong Yuanheng has been handling the affairs of the Nangong family.
In this aspect, Nangong Yuanheng can be said to be a genius among geniuses. He has a mature mind and thoughtful thinking, which even Nangong Sidao admires.
Moreover, Nangong Yuanheng is not only proficient in handling worldly affairs, but also extremely talented in martial arts. Even though his training time is short, his martial arts is not inferior to the other two.
In the martial arts world, he has a nickname - Thunder Palm.
Nangong Sidao was a martial arts prodigy who taught martial arts and taught students according to their aptitude. His unique unique skill Qiankun Palm was passed down to three people. Only Nangong Wuwu succeeded in practicing it, while the other two sons were not successful, so he created two other sets of palm techniques.
Nangong Lizhen practiced Paiyun Palm, which is also a strange skill. It was born out of Qiankun Palm, but it is more powerful and grand, which is suitable for Nangong Lizhen. He can practice it with twice the result with half the effort.
Nangong Yuanheng practiced the thunderbolt palm, which can be said to be the ultimate strength. It is so strong that when it is used, it is like a thunderbolt falling, and no one can stop it. With this palm technique, he has gained a great reputation in the martial arts world.
When mentioning Thunder Palm, young people all get frightened and run away. The name of Thunder Palm comes from the prestige of killing people, not because of Nangong Si Tao.
Hearing what Nangong Wuwu said, Li Muchan became even more curious and admired Nangong Sidao. He was able to create so many palm techniques and was a martial arts wizard who was well-deserved.
He has been taught the Qiankun Palm and the Paiyun Palm. Although he has never been taught the Thunderbolt Palm, it is probably not inferior to the first two palms. He cannot please him.
I thought that the Nine Palms of the Sea was already the best in the world, one of the best, but now it seems that it is still a step behind the Qiankun Palm. Nangong Sidao's reputation as the best master in the world is not a myth.
In the evening, Wang Yuanchu and his party of six returned to the royal family in Penglai. Standing in front of the palace, Wang Yuanchu's expression changed when he saw the white cloth hanging on the door.
With a gloomy face, he said to the four big men beside the stone lion: "Old Yang, what's going on? Who's gone?!"
A burly man lowered his head with a sad face: "Yes, it's the fifth...the fifth young master."
"What?!" Wang Yuanchu grabbed his collar and said loudly: "Is it Yuan Xin?!"
"...Yes." The burly man lowered his head and nodded twice.
Wang Yuanchu's face turned pale, without a trace of blood, and he muttered to himself: "How...how could it be possible?!"
The burly man raised his head, with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master, you want to avenge the Fifth Young Master!... It's the Gongsun family who plotted against me!"
"The Gongsun family——!" Wang Yuanchu gritted his teeth, his face ashen.
Wang Shuangfeng frowned and whispered: "Dad, let's meet our ancestors first!"
"Yes, let's go to our ancestors first!" Wang Yuanchu took a deep breath, suppressed his surging breath, kicked open the door with a "bang" and stepped in.
Li Muchan frowned and sighed secretly. He had met Wang Yuanxin, the fifth son of the Wang family, at Mei Mansion. He never expected that he would pass away so easily.
He lamented the impermanence and fragility of life, and followed Wang Yuanchu into the house.