He originally wanted the master to come out, talk to everyone, and boost morale, but it would be better for the master to just do this directly, which would be a bit of a show off.
However, now that the matter has come to this, it is useless to think about it any more, so we can only bite the bullet and go ahead.
Xu Jingying slid forward and stabbed, people's eyes were dazzled, the tip of her sword had reached Li Muchan's chest.
Experts will know if there is a sword as soon as it is struck. This sword is full of divine energy and has won the samadhi of nine swords in the sea. All the disciples secretly cheered, saying that they were not as good as themselves.
Li Muchan put his left hand behind his back and stretched his right hand flat. When the sword tip reached his chest, he stood still. He made a fist with his right hand and pressed the tip of the sword with his thumb.
"Chi—!" There was a slight whistle, and the tip of the sword suddenly swung, making a crisp "ding" sound. She staggered back two steps and looked at Li Muchan in surprise.
Li Muchan retracted his thumb and pointed out with his index finger.
"Ding..." The sword trembled and she took another step back.
Li Muchan lightly swiped his index finger, and the sword energy came out vertically and horizontally. Xu Jingying, as if waking up from a dream, swung her sword into a ball, and the sword light was like a sword, forming a light curtain, surrounding herself.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The crisp sound kept ringing, and Xu Jingying kept retreating, and in a moment she was two feet away.
People were stunned, but saw Li Muchan only moving his index finger, and Xu Jingying swinging the sword with all her strength. It was very laborious, and she kept retreating. She was completely suppressed and couldn't breathe.
"Is this the Canghai Divine Sword?" Someone praised in a low voice and shook his head.
He was thinking that Senior Sister Xu's swordsmanship was exquisite and continuous, and had the essence of the Nine Swords of the Canghai. He was a step behind. If he had to deal with it by himself, he might not be able to do it.
This sword energy is intangible and has quality. You can't see it clearly. It depends on your feelings. It's like you are a blind man. Fighting like this is really suffocating, and it won't take long before you can't help it.
"What a Canghai Shenjian!" someone praised.
The Canghai Divine Sword is just a legend. It was the unique skill of the Canghai Sword Sect. Unfortunately, it was lost and only the Canghai Divine Finger replaced it.
The power of the Canghai Divine Finger is already extremely powerful, and it is rarely rivaled by anyone in the martial arts world. It is comparable to the Vajra Finger of Landa Temple, but it only scratches the surface of the Canghai Divine Sword.
They thought it was an exaggeration at first, but now it seems that it is well-deserved. Li Muchan stood with his hands behind his back and only lightly moved his index finger to force Senior Sister Xu into this state.
Senior Sister Xu's swordsmanship ranks first among all the disciples. No one can compare to her except Senior Sister. They often compete with each other and know how powerful she is.
Li Muchan looked serious, for fear of causing everyone to misunderstand, but he could not hide his relaxed expression.
Xu Jingying was always calm and wise, but she had nothing to do at this time. She did not dare to stop her sword. After a slight pause, the sword energy struck her and she lost immediately.
Even so, she understood that Li Muchan was reticent. The internal force coming from the sword was like electric current, and her wrist was numb. If it had been stronger, the sword would have been released long ago.
"I'm coming!" There was a sweet shout, and a green shadow flashed, and a beautiful girl came to Li Muchan's side, swung her sword and stabbed with extremely fast movements.
"Little girl Bixuan!" Master Zhumei shook her head and smiled.
She had fair skin and sparkling eyes. She was staring at Li Muchan with interest. When she saw Zhong Bixuan's sudden attack, she shook her head and laughed.
"It doesn't matter, let her try." Master Zhu Zhao said with a smile.
The tip of Zhong Bixuan's sword was like a cold star, and he was in front of Li Muchan in an instant. This sword showed the skill of an elite disciple.
Li Muchan remained motionless, with the little finger of his right hand stretched out.
There was a crisp "ding" sound, and the tip of the sword was swung away and passed against Li Muchan's right shoulder.
Zhong Bixuan hurriedly stopped his stance, flattening the blade of the sword. Li Muchan tapped his little finger again and said with a smile: "Junior sister Zhong, this is not fair enough."
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, the sword swung away, and Zhong Bixuan took a step back.
At the same time, Li Muchan's index finger was still moving, and the sword energy was flowing horizontally. Xu Jingying kept swinging the sword, and the tinkling sound was still dense, but she did not feel relaxed.
Zhong Bixuan suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, waving his left sleeve, and suddenly the cold light from the sky enveloped Li Muchan.
Li Muchan shook his head and waved his sleeve with his left hand. The cold light suddenly converged and shot back into a ball. Zhong Bixuan waved his sleeve to take back the cold light.
This release and recovery is quite subtle, and it is exactly the skill of the ruthless sleeve.
Li Muchan nodded secretly. Junior Sister Zhong's ruthless sleeves skills are very popular. As an elite disciple, even the last one is unique.
While Li Muchan was doing this, he still moved his right index finger gently, forcing Xu Jingying back another ten feet. As a result, the two were separated by three feet or more than ten steps.
Even at such a distance, Xu Jingying still felt out of breath. She had to swing her sword desperately to block the arrogant sword energy and prevent herself from being defeated.
Zhong Bixuan snorted, no longer using hidden weapons, and attacked with his sword. Li Muchan responded with the little finger of his right hand, and the continuous crisp sounds became more intensive.
"I'm here to join in the fun!" Xu Wanqing chuckled, dodged behind Li Muchan, and attacked with her sword.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Xu looks up to me so much!"
He shook his head and stretched out his left sleeve, and a sword energy shot out from the sleeve, instantly arriving in front of Xu Wanqing, forcing her to swing her sword to protect herself.
"Ding ding..." there was a series of crisp sounds.
When she arrived at the field, she realized why Senior Sister Xu and Junior Sister Zhong did not attack, but separated one after another, so that he could not move forward and backward. The position of the two fingers on one hand was still limited, and they could not move forward and backward.
One left and one right, limited by angle.
Only when I did it myself did I realize that it wasn't that I didn't want to, but that I couldn't. The sword energy was invisible, but very overbearing. Once it was connected, it was directly suppressed, and I wanted to attack but I was powerless.
The white shadow flashed, and Gong Qingyun suddenly appeared and attacked with a sword. Li Muchan shot out another internal force from his left sleeve, one against four, and the four women were unable to fight back.
Everyone below was stunned.
"What a powerful Canghai Divine Sword!" someone praised.
An inner disciple stared wide-eyed: "It's real or fake, how can it be so powerful!"
Everyone was talking a lot, watching with wide eyes, fearing that they would miss something, and imagining how they would deal with Li Muchan in a fight.
It is impossible for them to know the power of the Canghai Divine Sword without personally experiencing it. Only by experiencing it personally can they know its power.
After a thousand moves in the blink of an eye, the four women were each forced to a corner of the high platform and were about to fall off the stage. Li Muchan stood in the center of the four women, swaying freely, just like in a game.
The four women were all dripping with sweat. As soon as he stopped his hand, the four long swords fell to the ground. Their whole bodies were filled with steam, and they sat down to exercise and regulate their breathing.
"You brat, you don't know how to show mercy!" Master Zhuzhao gave him a blank look.
Li Muchan touched his nose and chuckled.
Master Zhumei shook his head: "Junior sister, you wronged Zhanran, he was merciful."
She flashed to Zhong Bixuan, beckoned and took the long sword into her hand, flashed back to where she was, lowered her head to look at the sword, and flicked it lightly.
"Ding..." With a crisp sound, the long sword rustled into pieces and fell to the ground.
"How?" Master Zhumei smiled, shook her head and said: "Junior sister, you can't handle such a fire. It's rare to see someone who can reach such a level of finger strength."
Master Zhu Zhao dodged a few times, picked up the other three swords, and flicked one finger each, and the swords suddenly turned into a pile of fragments.
Master Zhuzhao hummed: "Okay, brat, you have to pay for their swords!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, it was obviously you who broke it, it's none of my business."
Master Zhuzhao gave him a blank look: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Li Muchan nodded helplessly: "Okay, I will get some swords for the four senior sisters."
"I heard that Wanjian Valley produces good swords. Come down the mountain this time and get a few of them!" Master Zhu Zhao said with a smile.
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes!"
Master Zhumei shook his head and smiled: "Zhanran, what is going on with this Canghai Divine Sword? How is it different from the Canghai Divine Finger?"
The Canghai Divine Sword and the Canghai Divine Finger are both invisible and substantial, and there is no difference in appearance.
Every time the Canghai Divine Finger sends out a blast, there is a series of whistling sounds. The force of the finger shoots out, breaking through the air and making a sharp sound that is unavoidable.
Unless the internal force is extremely soft and yin, and the finger force is exerted by the little finger, it can be silent and silent. He obviously used the index finger to exert the force. Is it really the divine finger of the sea?
Master Zhumei has always suspected that it was the junior sister who deliberately boosted morale, but now it seems to be somewhat true. No matter how powerful the Canghai Divine Finger is, it cannot break the sword into pieces.
Li Muchan said: "Uncle, the Canghai Divine Sword is similar to the Canghai Divine Finger. The key is internal strength. You need to practice the Canghai Divine Skill to perfection."
"So, you have perfected the Canghai Divine Skill?" Master Zhumei asked.
Li Muchan nodded: "Disciple is lucky."
Master Zhumei made a tithe: "God has eyes, and ancestors of all generations have blessed me. Someone really has mastered the Canghai magic skill! There is hope for the revival of our Canghai Mountain!"
She said warmly: "Zhan Ran, do you know that our Canghai Mountain was the largest sect in the world five hundred years ago. Unfortunately, the younger generation of disciples were incompetent and fell to this point. Today, some people dare to kill our elite disciples. How can we bear it?
Intolerable!"
"Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely get this debt back!" Li Muchan said solemnly.
Master Zhumei smiled and said: "Okay, if the Canghai Divine Sword is successful, you will be able to dominate the world... Come down the mountain as soon as possible, and do whatever it takes to make our Canghai Mountain famous!"
"Yes!" Li Muchan nodded solemnly.
Master Zhumei has always been gentle, kind and calm, but now she suddenly got excited and said such words, which was completely contrary to her usual demeanor.
The disciples in the audience were secretly surprised and stared at her.
However, Li Muchan understood that the death of Lu Jingren and the others this time had greatly harmed the great uncle. It had become a heart disease for her, and she was filled with depression. When she first saw Zhenshan's unique knowledge appearing in the world, she was so excited that it was hard to suppress.
Li Zhuyue suddenly said: "Let me teach you, Zhanran, come over with a sword strike!"
She rarely spoke and was dignified.
Li Muchan nodded, pressed his index finger lightly, and let out a slight "chi" sound. The force of his finger came at him, and Li Zhuyue turned aside to avoid it, barely missing it.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows. The master's uncle indeed had amazing skills. He moved his index finger, and Li Zhuyue's figure flashed. After a dozen moves, he suddenly stopped moving and pushed out his right palm flatly.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and she slid back a foot.
Li Zhuyue slowly retracted her right palm and gently chinned her head: "It is indeed the Canghai Divine Sword!"
She pushed out her right palm again, and with a "bang" sound, the green bricks on the ground shattered, but the sword energy of the Canghai Divine Sword was forced out.
The sword energy of the Canghai Divine Sword is as solid as substance, which is beyond the reach of ordinary internal strength.
No one has any doubts anymore, the Canghai Divine Sword has indeed been mastered.
Li Muchan's title as the number one master in the sea is finally confirmed. All the disciples are in high spirits. The reappearance of the Canghai Divine Sword in Canghai Mountain is a great joy.
The Canghai Divine Sword was originally known as the best sword in the world. With the power of the sword, no one could stop it. If he could cultivate the Canghai Divine Sword, he would be able to dominate the world.
Even if you can't practice it yourself, the fact that Canghaishan has this sword is an invisible deterrent. Anyone who wants to offend Canghaishan should think about whether he can block the Canghai Divine Sword.
The original gloomy mood immediately dissipated. Although it was still sad, it turned into motivation. Everyone on Canghai Mountain became enthusiastic, and everyone worked hard to practice.
Li Muchan has also been very busy these days, taking the place of the other women and instructing the inner disciples on how to practice.
He spares an hour every day to watch everyone practicing in the martial arts field, giving random advice. The key is to think about his martial arts and to deduce the third level of the Nine-turn Marrow Cleansing Meridian.
However, the movements on the third level were too complicated and difficult to deduce, and there were some strange methods of internal force movement, and the movements he had learned before had never appeared before.
That evening, he entered meditation again in his small courtyard.
As his breathing became subtle and subtle, his eyes gradually became brighter, as if he were flying out of the clouds on an airplane and truly appreciating the brilliance of the sun.
There was light in front of his eyes, which was a sign that his inner strength had reached a certain level. Li Muchan didn't find it strange.
After an unknown amount of time, the light slowly dissipated, and darkness returned to the eyes, getting darker and darker, like the sun setting and twilight rising, until the night became dense.
It was pitch black in front of his eyes. Li Muchan's mind remained calm, he was not impatient, and he did not have any distracting thoughts. This is the most testing time for a person's concentration. If he had not had more than ten years of meditation skills, he would have fallen out of concentration and would not be able to sit down anymore.
At this time, his meditation skills showed magical effects. After an unknown period of time, in the darkness, the speed of time was infinitely slowed down.
After what seemed like a long time, my eyes suddenly lit up. Seven bright spots flashed for a moment, and the last six dimmed. One became brighter and brighter, as if the light of the other six had been sucked away by this one.
Li Muchan thought for a moment and realized that this was the Tiangang Big Dipper, and the brightest one was the Tianshu star.
This scene seemed familiar, and he immediately remembered that this scene had happened when the relic was first formed, and it was exactly the same, with the Tianshu star shining brightly.
He focused his attention on the bright Tianshu star. After an unknown period of time, a sudden cold air came down from the top of his head, and he suddenly woke up from his trance.
This cold air had entered his body, and he was almost frozen. He was busy activating his internal energy to refine it, but it was condensed like mercury. His internal energy was washed away over and over again, but he could not change it.
He was very patient and slowly stimulated his internal energy to wash away, over and over again.
The sun rises in the east, reaches mid-air, and sets in the west. A day has passed, and his small courtyard has been quiet without anyone disturbing him.