Xu Jingying said calmly: "Junior brother has become a dragon slayer?"
Master Zhumei snorted and nodded: "Well, so your second master uncle is so proud that I'm so angry. You help me kill her majesty!"
"...Yes, Master." Xu Jingying nodded slowly.
Master Zhuzhao smiled and said: "Jingying, don't listen to your master. If you can't beat me, don't force yourself. The reputation of a dragon slayer is something you create, not just brag about."
"Uncle, I will be careful." Xu Jingying said calmly.
Master Zhuzhao nodded: "Okay... Zhanran, try your best, don't play the trick of pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and make your uncle angry!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Yes, Master, I will give my best."
Master Zhumei glanced at her sideways: "I won't be angry, Second Junior Sister, you have bad intentions!"
"Senior sister, I didn't say anything!" Master Zhuzhao said with a smile.
Li Zhuyue shook her head: "Two senior sisters, don't let the disciples laugh."
"Okay, let's get started!" Master Zhumei suppressed her smile and waved her hand.
Li Muchan and Xu Jingying stood in the middle of the hall. Five steps away, Xu Jingying drew her sword out of its sheath and pointed at Li Muchan: "Junior brother, please advise!"
Li Muchan stretched out his palms. Their palms slowly turned white, and the blood color slowly faded. In the blink of an eye, they turned into white jade, warm and crystal clear.
"What a dragon slayer, but he is so strange!" Li Zhuyue nodded, her eyes shining.
Master Zhumei and Master Zhuzhao also stared at Li Muchan's hands with sharp eyes. The name of the dragon slayer was so famous that it was the first time they saw it with their own eyes.
Seeing this, Xu Jingying narrowed her bright eyes, and the sword light suddenly surged, like a waterfall hanging upside down, sweeping over Li Muchan.
Li Muchan remained motionless. When the sword light reached his body, he quickly explored with his hands.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, the sword light dissipated, and the long sword was inserted into the pillar next to it.
Xu Jingying was startled. She raised her hand and saw that it was empty. The sword had disappeared. She looked at Li Muchan in surprise.
"Okay, Zhanran, didn't you say that you are not allowed to use other martial arts!" Master Zhumei shouted with eyes wide open.
She has a kind look on her face, her eyes are wide open like this, and she is still gentle and gentle. Her appearance is completely opposite to her temperament.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, I don't use any other martial arts, I am the dragon slayer."
"This is the dragon slayer, let me teach you!" Master Zhumei shouted, stood up, and merged with the long sword to stab Li Muchan.
Li Muchan had no choice but to flick the sword with his right palm.
"Ding..." With a crisp sound, Master Zhumei let go of his long sword and shot it onto a pillar two feet away.
She floated to the ground and looked at Li Muchan in surprise, with an expression of disbelief.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm offended."
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He twisted his hand and pulled, and on the pillar two feet away, the two long swords trembled, flew up with a buzz, and suddenly fell into his hand.
"Uncle, senior sister, your swords." He presented them with both hands.
"Good boy, you are indeed a good dragon slayer!" Master Zhumei smiled happily, stretched out his hand to take the sword, looked down, and his expression suddenly changed: "My sword!"
Everyone looked at her and saw that her long sword, which was radiating cold light, was twisted and a hole appeared.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and touched his nose.
"Jingying, where is your sword?" Master Zhumei looked over, but her sword was intact.
Master Zhumei was puzzled and looked at Li Muchan. Master Zhuzhao and Li Zhuyue also came over, looked at the sword, and exclaimed: "Senior sister, this sword is a precious sword. It takes so much strength to make it like this!"
Master Zhuzhao smiled and said, "Zhanran, tell me what's going on!"
Li Muchan said: "Master, the dragon-slaying hand is extremely strong and yang. It is strong and strong. It is best at rebounding. Master's inner strength is deep and the rebounding force is strong, so..."
"That's right..." Everyone nodded suddenly.
"It's really mysterious how the dragon-slaying hand can rebound internal force!" Master Zhumei looked at Li Muchan's hands. At this time, he had returned to normal.
"The speed is also very fast." Li Zhuyue said.
Master Zhumei and Xu Jingying were both very fast with their swords and had mastered the essence of the Nine Swords of the Canghai. However, Li Muchan defeated them in one fell swoop. She could not see clearly how Li Muchan struck.
Master Zhuzhao smiled happily: "What a dragon slayer, really good!"
Li Muchan said: "Master, I'm still far behind. I've only mastered the first level, and I haven't been able to practice the subsequent subtle moves, including the eight palm techniques."
"Then you don't dare to practice hard?" Master Zhuzhao said angrily.
Li Muchan rubbed his head: "I have been in seclusion for so long, and I miss Master so much. Once I reach the first level, I can't wait to come and see Master."
"Smooth talk!" Master Zhuzhao gave him a blank look, but smiled happily.
Master Zhumei and Li Zhuyue shook their heads. This pair of masters and disciples makes people speechless. One has a bright tongue and the other just does this!
"Zhanran, can anyone else master this dragon slaying skill?" Master Zhuzhao asked.
Li Muchan shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work."
Master Zhuzhao asked in confusion: "Why can't you do it? You can do it, but even if you give me some advice, you can't do it?"
She would not suspect that Li Muchan was hiding something, he must be really in trouble.
Li Muchan said: "It requires extremely high internal strength, and the key is purity... If you don't reach the Great Perfection in the Canghai Magic Skill, don't even think about practicing this dragon-slaying hand."
"Is that so..." Master Zhuzhao was too stunned and shook his head and said: "It seems that if you can't practice this skill in large quantities, it will be really useless!"
Li Muchan said: "Master, it's better to throw it out and forget it."
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Master Zhuzhao glared: "That's nonsense!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Of course, if you change it slightly when you throw it out, no one will notice."
"You are still a monk, but you are full of bad ideas!" Master Zhu Zhao said with a pursed lips.
Master Zhumei laughed and said, "What a great idea!"
Li Zhuyue shook her head: "The Taiyin is damaged, so let's forget it."
Master Zhuzhao thought for a while and said: "No, we can't throw it out and let others think that we are afraid of them. I want to see who dares to cause trouble!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Master, why are you doing this?"
"It's about face, we can't be timid before fighting!" Master Zhu Zhao said with a snort.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed secretly. He really made it right. What he said to the Changbai Sword Sect before was just a guess at the master's reaction, and it didn't happen.
He deliberately gave the Changbai Sword Sect an illusion that he was dissatisfied with his low status in the Canghai Sword Sect, and hinted that they should come and instigate me, come and instigate me.
In this way, once they want to harm the Canghai Sword Sect, they may make their own plans to serve as an early warning and take precautions.
"You want to save face and suffer the consequences!" Master Zhumei shook his head and snorted: "The reason why Jingren and the others died was not because of this dragon-slaying secret book! ... You still think that there are not enough disciples who died, right?"
Li Zhuyue also advised: "Yes, Second Senior Sister, let's throw it out. Anyway, there is no loss, so why bother to hold on?"
Master Zhuzhao shook his head and said resolutely: "No matter how many disciples die, the majesty of Canghai Mountain cannot be damaged!"
"You're so stupid!" Master Zhumei glared at her bitterly.
Li Zhuyue turned around and said: "Zhanran, please advise your master, she will listen to you!"
Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Uncle, Master, I think what Master said is not unreasonable. We can't show weakness."
"You think so too?" Master Zhumei frowned.
Li Muchan nodded: "Once we show weakness, there will be a series of reactions. In martial arts, the law of the jungle is about the weak and the strong, and there may be some young people who bully us."
"There will definitely be one!" Master Zhuzhao hummed.
Master Zhumei and Li Zhuyue thought for a while and nodded slowly, feeling that it made sense.
"Okay then, it's up to you, you are the leader!" Master Zhumei said.
Master Zhuzhao hummed: "Sister, you just remembered that I am the leader!"
Master Zhumei gave her a blank look: "Why, do you still want me to apologize to you?"
"Forget it then." Master Zhu Zhao smiled.
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Later, Master Zhuzhao asked Li Muchan to demonstrate the power of the dragon slayer, and asked someone to take a Qingfeng sword, and she tested it herself.
With a slash of the sword, Li Muchan patted it lightly, and the Qingfeng sword bent like it was made of clay.
The three of them were puzzled, how could a body of flesh and blood become so powerful? These hands were no different from swords, and more flexible than swords.
More importantly, it can rebound internal force and is more powerful than a sword.
The three of them tried it again, formed a chain, used the fusion technique to gather their internal energy on Master Zhuzhao, and then slapped Li Muchan with one palm.
Li Muchan raised his right palm to meet him, and with a muffled "bang" sound, the four of them took a few steps back at the same time.
Li Muchan blushed for a moment and then returned to normal. Master Zhu Zhao and the other three were a little embarrassed. They never thought it would end like this.
Li Muchan's internal strength is deeper than theirs, but the three of them combined have far more internal strength than him, twice as much. Can they at least repel him?
Unexpectedly, the attack was repelled, and they were pushed back by the counterattack, their energy and blood surging.
Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly and observed his whole body silently. There was nothing strange about him. His palms seemed to be made of gold and stone, blocking the invasion of internal forces.
The dragon slayer is truly worthy of his reputation and is very terrifying.
"Good boy, it's time to start training!" Master Zhuzhao raised his palms and put them down, calming down his inner breath, and said with a smile: "With this set of dragon-slaying hands, you can rule the world!"
If you can withstand the combined blow of three people, even if you are not invincible in the martial arts world, you can advance and retreat freely.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "This disciple finally has the ability to protect himself."
"Yes, that's right." Master Zhu Zhao nodded with satisfaction: "That's good if you think so. Don't forget that the sky is high and the earth is high. There are countless masters in this world's martial arts world."
She thought for a while: "For example, the martial arts world is like an ancient pool. No one knows how many big fish are hidden in it!"
"Yes, disciple understands." Li Muchan smiled.
Master Zhuzhao waved his hand: "Go and practice those eight moves. After you practice them, you can go down the mountain and visit your parents."