Li Muchan smiled slightly and retreated. Like a wisp of smoke, it floated over the wall and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Li Tianlei snorted coldly and returned the sword to its sheath.
Li Muchan's voice came from afar: "Master Li, if you don't have Miss Fan now, how dare you chase me again!"
"Hey, why don't you dare!" Li Tianlei sneered and walked away.
The rugged man just took off his legs and wanted to follow, but was stopped by the handsome middle-aged man.
"Boss, let me go over and take a look!" the rugged man said hurriedly.
Junyi, a middle-aged man, shook his head: "What fun are you looking at! You can't catch up with them, so forget it and see if everyone is okay!"
"Oh..., okay!" The rough man was disappointed, but he also felt that it was reasonable and stopped forcing him.
Li Muchan floated towards the North City Gate, exited the North City Gate, entered a forest two miles outside the city, got in and disappeared.
When Li Tianlei followed him, he couldn't see his shadow and snorted coldly: "You're so sneaky. Since you brought me here, you haven't shown up yet!"
The sun is high in the sky, emitting warm sunlight.
At this time, something strange appeared in the sky, and suddenly a dark cloud enveloped him. Li Tianlei's face changed slightly, and he felt something was wrong, so he looked at it intently.
This dark cloud was just above the woods, and a shadow slowly appeared in the dark cloud, with a green face and an angry look, holding something in each hand, and green fire blazing under its feet.
As a leader, he was well-informed, and his expression suddenly changed. He recognized the angry look of the Ming Dynasty King, and it seemed that there was a Buddhist master practicing martial arts nearby.
He secretly wondered, could it be that this little monk brought him here because of this Buddhist master?!
He pulled out his long sword, relaxed his whole body, and adjusted himself to the best condition, but made no move. If he could avoid attracting this Buddhist master, it would be best not to provoke him.
He had an unexpected thought in mind, so he stopped where he was, gathered his energy, adjusted his body and mind, and made preparations. If the master found trouble, he would have a fight. It would be best if he ignored himself.
After a moment, a green light flashed before his eyes, and Li Muchan stood two feet away. He was expressionless and stared at Li Tianlei coldly.
Li Tianlei was surprised. He didn't expect Li Muchan's Qing Gong to be so wonderful. Then he looked at it, his heart sank, and he cursed secretly: He's using the secret technique again!
He immediately wanted to retreat. Under the secret technique, he was no match for Ming Kong. Instead of humiliating himself, it was better to retreat as soon as possible.
The thought came together, and he immediately put it into action. He turned around and walked away. Like a flash of lightning, he suddenly appeared ten feet away, and in another flash, he was another ten feet away.
"Huh!" A cold snort suddenly sounded, like the roar of a huge thunder. His blood energy suddenly stagnated, and his body movements stagnated for a moment. Li Muchan appeared in front of him.
Li Muchan's face was expressionless and his eyes were cold. He looked at him indifferently and remained motionless. This made Li Tianlei's heart tremble. He swayed and shot away from Li Muchan's left side.
Li Muchan flashed and disappeared from the spot.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Li Tianlei staggered back, vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth.
He looked at Li Muchan in surprise, and found that Li Muchan's martial arts was even more amazing. He seemed to be a little more powerful than before, and he hit himself with one palm.
This palm was too fast, even if my sword was fast, I couldn't stop it. Before the sword could move, my palm had already reached my body, and a fierce force exploded directly.
He staggered back four steps, then twisted and walked away.
Li Muchan flashed and disappeared again.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Li Tianlei staggered back again, vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto his purple robe, and his face was pale and indescribable embarrassment.
He met Li Muchan's cold eyes and hummed: "What a powerful secret method, it must cost a lot, right?"
Li Muchan said nothing, looked at him coldly for a moment, then ducked and appeared in front of him, then reached his chest with his right palm and slapped it away.
Li Tianlei slid more than ten feet in the air, staggered to the ground, and kept retreating for more than ten steps before slowly stopping, leaning on the ground with his sword, and blood was pouring from the corner of his mouth.
He lowered his head and remained motionless, letting the blood continue to gush out and drip to the ground.
Li Muchan didn't move and looked at him coldly.
Li Muchan had murderous intentions and wanted to kill Li Tianlei, but Li Tianlei's internal power was strange. Whenever his heart was attacked, there was always a strange force protecting him.
If not, he would have killed him with one slap.
This strange force is not deep, but it is very strong and continuous. Li Muchan's inner strength is unparalleled, and he cannot be destroyed when encountering this inner force.
Each of these three palms is heavier than the other, and the strange power is still there to protect the internal organs, which is similar to his own Vajra Indestructible Magic.
He was quite curious about such a strange internal power. It should also be a horizontal kung fu, similar to his own Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu.
Among all the martial arts in the world, in Li Muchan's opinion, the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique ranks first and is unparalleled. The Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique not only protects oneself, but can also directly achieve Buddhahood, achieve a golden body, and reach the other shore.
He didn't believe in evil, sneered, and took out his palm again.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and he slapped Li Tianlei again, knocking him out three to four feet away, but he found that the strange internal power was getting stronger.
Li Tianlei leaned his sword on the ground, raised his head and glared at Li Muchan coldly, his eyes flashing with madness.
Li Muchan frowned, wondering why this strange internal force was getting stronger and stronger?
After using the King of Ming Dynasty, Li Muchan used all his strength. Li Tianlei was far from an opponent. He could only be beaten. Whatever moves he tried to use, he was directly interrupted.
Although he had exquisite moves, he was not fast enough and his hands were tied. He had no time to use them and was directly interrupted by Li Muchan.
In front of Li Muchan, he looked like an old man, his movements were slow and sluggish. He had some exquisite moves, but he couldn't perform them well.
Li Muchan struck out four palms one after another, and Li Tianlei could no longer stand up. He was lying on the ground vomiting blood, but he was still breathing calmly and was not in danger of his life.
Li Muchan walked up to him, his face expressionless, neither happy nor worried.
Li Tianlei put his hands on the ground and slowly sat up. His face was calm and majestic, as if he was not the one who was knocked down. He looked at Li Muchan coldly.
Li Muchan felt neither sadness nor joy in his heart, but his mind was clear. He frowned and looked at Li Tianlei.
He didn't expect that even if he wanted to kill Li Tianlei, his internal strength would fail. The world is so big that there is no need for any miracles. He had never heard of this magical skill.
This time he used the Daming King Sutra and he was able to completely control himself and his mind was as normal, but human emotions disappeared inexplicably and he was nowhere to be found.
I want to be happy, but I can't find the feeling of joy. I want to be distressed, but I don't know what distress is. Under the Ming Dynasty Sutra, all human emotions no longer exist.
He secretly thought that if he used the Daming King Sutra a few more times, it would really turn out like this. Unfortunately, he should feel fear, but he didn't feel fear. He just thought about it lightly and felt that he should not use the Daming King Sutra again.
Unless you can have up to seven or eight heart beads, it should be able to offset the impact.
With a muffled "bang" sound, Li Tianlei suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of his eyes.
Li Muchan was startled, but he didn't expect that Li Tianlei had a back-up plan and used a secret technique. It should be to activate his potential, so that he could raise Qing Gong to the extreme in one go.
He closed his eyes and looked down with the Eyes of the Void, then his body turned into light smoke and slowly left.
Although Li Tianlei's secret technique was powerful, it was explosive. After a while, he became weak and slowed down five miles away, and he got into a forest.
For an ordinary person, five miles away would be enough to get rid of him.
But Li Muchan's eyes in the void looked for ten miles, and he walked slowly, drifting into the woods, and came to Li Tianlei with a cold expression.
Li Tianlei sat on the ground, leaning against a pine tree, looking up at Li Muchan. His face was as pale as paper, and there was blood pouring from the corners of his mouth.
Li Muchan had strong inner strength and kept beating his chest with brute force. Although his strange strength protected his internal organs, he was still injured.
This power protects the body, but it cannot be completely eliminated, it can only be weakened.
Li Muchan looked at him calmly: "If you have any last words, you might as well say them and I will convey them to you."
Li Tianlei's eyes widened and his eyes were as bright as torches. After looking at it for a long time, he sighed: "You are using the Ming Dynasty King's Scripture, right?"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Yes."
"So, you are a disciple of Canghai Mountain!" Li Tianlei smiled to himself.
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, I am disciple Zhan Ran of Canghai Mountain."
"So it's you!" Li Tianlei said hoarsely and nodded: "No wonder you are so smart, Canghaishan, hey, what a Canghaishan!"
Li Muchan frowned and his expression changed.
"Come on!" Li Tianlei closed his eyes and said calmly: "It is a happy thing to die at the hands of a disciple of Canghai Mountain!"
Xiao Yuesheng's expression changed for a few times, and he let out a long sigh: "My master's name is Zhuzhao."
Li Tianlei suddenly opened his eyes: "Are you her disciple?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, I am my master's disciple. Do you recognize my master?"
Li Tianlei pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "Not bad."
"How is our friendship?" Li Muchan asked calmly.
"...it's good." Li Tianlei hesitated for a moment and then sighed.
Li Muchan looked at him indifferently, his eyes were indifferent and he stared motionless.
After a long while, Li Muchan shook his head and said, "I won't kill you today."
Li Tianlei frowned: "If you let the tiger return to the mountain, don't you know that there will be endless troubles?"
Li Muchan said calmly: "Let me repay you a favor on behalf of Master. You have sworn a poisonous oath not to reveal my identity. From now on, the disciples of Lei Jianfeng will not be allowed to enter the Dayan again!"
Li Tianlei frowned and pondered, and after a while, he nodded slowly: "Okay, I made this poisonous oath!"
After saying that, he stretched out his right palm and swore to God that Li Muchan's identity would not be revealed. From now on, the disciples of Lei Jianfeng would never enter the Great Evolution.
After he finished swearing, he turned around and saw that Li Muchan was gone.
He was in a daze, and after a while, he sighed and shook his head, knowing that Li Muchan understood his relationship with Canghaishan.
Li Muchan's body was like a flash, and he left the forest in an instant, found another forest, and unlocked the Sutra of the Ming Dynasty.