He suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and used the Flying Immortal Step to reach more than ten feet away in a flash.
"Hehe, the little guy escaped quickly, stay here!" A sneer came from the woods, and the hidden weapon hung upside down like a waterfall, just in front of Li Muchan.
Li Muchan rushed forward with his sword, the light of the sword formed an umbrella, and hidden weapons burst out one after another.
Although the concealed weapon cannot reach the body, the internal strength of the concealed weapon cannot be underestimated. Li Muchan couldn't help but slow down. At this moment, five old men had already surrounded him.
An old man stopped and squatted in front of the previous old man, touched his hands, explored, and shook his head: "Old Cui is finished. I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter!"
Four old men stood around Li Muchan, occupying four positions and staring at him coldly.
Li Muchan sighed: "You are also from Tianji Tower, right?"
"That's right!" A black-faced old man nodded and sneered: "Who are you, kid? Why did you come to die?"
Li Muchan said: "I am Li Zhu, a disciple of Xinghu Xiaozhu. Your sect dares to assassinate my senior sister. I am here to vent your evil anger on my behalf!"
"Xinghu Xiaozhu?!" The four of them looked at each other, and the black-faced old man sneered: "What a Xinghu Xiaozhu, one day we are going to attack Xinghu and wipe out everyone!"
Li Muchan laughed: "Depending on your ability, going to Xinghu is just a matter of death!"
The black-faced old man sneered: "Whether you want to die or not is another matter, let's send you to see the King of Hell first! ... Do it!"
The four men immediately drew their swords and stabbed at him at an extremely fast speed, like thousands of snakes swarming around.
Li Muchan swung his sword to create a curtain of light, covering his whole body, but he could hear the tinkling sounds, and his body kept swaying like a lotus in the wind.
The internal force on the four-person sword is extremely strong. He can use the situation to release the internal force, or channel it for his own use, blocking the other person's internal force. When harnessing the force, his body will shake, releasing the remaining internal force.
While he kept shaking, he held the door firmly to prevent it from falling. However, the situation was not good, and another person joined in.
When there were originally four people, Li Muchan controlled the internal strength of two people to resist the other two. Now that one person was added, the balance was broken, making it a little more difficult to control the strength.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly, like jade beads rolling on a jade plate. Li Muchan's situation became worse and worse, and he could see that it was impossible to do anything.
He wanted to retreat, and the sword's light suddenly rose. He took the opportunity with his left hand to take out a handful of stones from his arms and struck it out. When the opponent waved his sword to block the attack, he got out and used Feixian Step to turn it into a wisp of smoke.
"Chase!" the five elders yelled angrily, and they were thrown out like projectiles, landing closely behind Li Muchan, constantly shortening the distance. Although the Flying Immortal Step was good, it still required internal force to activate it.
The five elders' Qinggong mental skills are not as good as Feixianbu, but their internal strength is powerful, which is like the engine of later generations. Internal strength is the main factor in speed.
Their deep inner strength made up for the shortcomings of Qinggong's mental skills. Li Muchan was flying as fast as he could, but he couldn't get rid of these five people. He was getting faster and faster, and the five of them were not slow either.
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Li Muchan secretly sighed in his heart. The flying knife just now had taken away almost all of his internal energy. Now that the thief was gone, the building was empty. His internal energy was poor and he was about to run out of strength.
He suddenly stopped, turned around and slashed, the sword flashing straight down like a sword, an old man came up to him with his sword, and the swords met.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the old man suddenly flew backwards.
His eyes widened in the air, his face full of surprise. He really didn't expect to be hacked away. He felt like his whole body was electrified, numb and soft, and he couldn't exert any strength.
"Bang!" He landed hard and slid ten feet away, still unable to move.
Li Muchan was also startled. This sword unintentionally matched the intention of the mountain-splitting style, and its power was greatly increased. It actually split the old man with deep internal strength away.
He kept his spirit introverted, captured the intention of the sword this time, replayed the situation in his mind, and then struck out with the sword again, turning into a bolt of lightning and disappearing in a flash.
"Ding..." A sword flew out, and an old man staggered back two steps and stared at Li Muchan with a red face.
Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly and slashed with his sword again, still in the mountain splitting style.
This time, the three old men on the other side did not dare to make a direct attack. The long sword stabbed him from the side, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and stabbed in three directions to create the shape of "pin".
Li Muchan flicked the ring knife with his left hand, as if a light curtain was erected in front of him.
"Ding..." His long knife flew out, rolled a few times in the air, hit a pine tree about a foot away, and then landed with a "choking" sound.
The three swords hit the blade at the same time, and the strong internal force overlapped. Even though Li Muchan had amazing power, he could not stop it. The handle of the sword was like a soldering iron, scorching hot, and it was too late to remove the force. In order not to hurt his hand, he had no choice but to let go.
Long knife.
"Hehe..." The three of them sneered, and then the other two picked up the knives again and surrounded them.
Li Muchan sighed. If this continues, the odds are against him. The only thing he can rely on is splitting the mountain. With this move, he has found the way to use the sword's intention, and its power has doubled.
He suddenly rushed forward and slashed down with his long sword at the same time. The five people moved to both sides to get out of the way. Li Muchan rushed out more than ten feet away in a blink of an eye, and the five people followed him easily.
Li Muchan suddenly turned around and slashed with his two swords. The five of them moved to both sides again, and then got out of the way, allowing Li Muchan to rush forward.
Li Muchan suddenly stopped, bent down and picked up the long knife, holding both knives in his hands again.
He shook his head and laughed. He felt like a wild boar, charging wildly and no one dared to stop him, but this move alone would not succeed.
He stopped with a smile and leaned against a large pine tree with about three people hugging each other. He estimated that the diameter of the tree was wider than a sword, so there was no need to worry about a sneak attack from behind.
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He laughed and looked at the five people quietly with a look of disdain. He wanted to deliberately provoke the five people and make them take the initiative to attack. Otherwise, he stood here and the five people did not move. In the end, there would be a stalemate, and he would be the loser.
I don’t know how many people from Tianji Tower are still in Jingming Temple.
The five old men also had a bad temper. They were hacked away by Li Muchan, which was extremely embarrassing. Two more of their companions died. Murderous intent boiled in their hearts and they wanted to kill him immediately.
"...Go!" the black-faced old man said in a deep voice, and the five men stabbed at him with their swords at the same time.
Li Muchan ignored the swords of the five people and just aimed at one of them and struck down one of them. Since he couldn't escape, if he could kill one more, it wouldn't be an injustice if he died.
"Ding..." A crisp sound sounded, and Li Muchan's right sword was blocked.
He was startled when he saw three people draw their swords at the same time. The three swords were crossed together and they held the long knife. He was a little shorter, but he held the long knife.
Two other swords were thrust at him, but Li Muchan ignored them and struck one of them with his left sword. "Ding" the two swords were crossed to hold the long sword.
Li Muchan put away his right sword and struck out again. "Ding..." there was another crisp sound, and the three of them held his sword again.
"Ding..." "Ding..." "Ding..." "Ding..."
The sound of gold and iron clashing kept ringing, and Li Muchan struck out one knife after another, but was held up by five people one by one. Finally, one of them suddenly stabbed, ignoring Li Muchan's long knife.
Two other people caught the sword. Li Muchan used the force to move his feet and barely avoided the sword. The tip of the sword hit the pine tree close to his left rib.
The tip of the sword pierced the pine tree a foot. Taking advantage of his opportunity to draw the sword, Li Muchan slashed it down with one strike. With a crisp "ding" sound, the sword broke into two pieces.
Li Muchan secretly sighed, having the sword intention is different. If it were normal, it would not be easy to cut off the long sword. The key is that the sword stabbed in the pine tree is a dead thing.
If it is difficult to break the sword in the opponent's hand, the opponent will release the force. There are two ways to release the force. One is to use moves, postures, and movements to release the force. The other is to defend with internal force.
Take off a layer of energy and slow down the energy.
The deeper the inner strength, the harder it is to cut off his sword. Li Muchan's sword was just right. The old man's old strength was gone, and new strength suddenly appeared, and the defense on the sword was the lowest.
The old man had no choice but to retreat after breaking the sword with one blow and then slashing it at an angle. Then four swords came forward to block Li Muchan's continued attack.
Li Muchan was once again caught in a fight, his internal energy was consumed violently, and the yellow energy in his spleen had disappeared. He was only supported by his physical strength, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.
Fortunately, he has practiced the indestructible power of the Vajra, and his physical training has been effective. His physical strength is strong and long-lasting, and he can still persist for a while, one sword after another, becoming more and more proficient, and his sword intention is getting stronger and stronger.
The old man with the broken sword turned around and walked away. In the blink of an eye, he came back with another long sword in his hand. Behind him were a dozen middle-aged men.
Li Muchan sighed, knowing that he might not be able to leave if he wanted to. Now he was really at the end of his rope. He had no internal strength. He couldn't escape or live.
The only thing I can do is to try my best to kill as many people as possible to support them, and make some contribution to Xinghu Xiaozhu.
At this point, he still doesn't use the Ming Dynasty King's Scripture, but he is betting that the lake owner Leng Wushuang is secretly plotting and has not gone far.
Although his intuition failed to detect her existence, Li Muchan still vaguely felt that she would not leave, but was a test for him.
If he guesses wrong and something is really wrong with her, then he will die today and go back to the realm of life and death. If he guesses right, Leng Wushuang will naturally save him.
In any case, he did not dare to use the Great Ming King's Scripture. Even if he died, he would not be able to harm Canghai Mountain. Once he used the Great Ming King's Scripture, Canghai Mountain would be destroyed.
He looked up at the sky. The white clouds were lingering and the sky was clear blue. It was exceptionally beautiful. Maybe it was the last time he would see the sky in this world.
"Come on!" Li Muchan shook his swords at the same time and laughed loudly: "Tianji Tower is sneaky and plots assassinations. It cannot be tolerated in the world. Today I will kill you on behalf of Tianji and destroy you!"
Immediately there was a lot of shouting and scolding.
"That brat has such a loud tone, he must be crazy!"
"He's really looking for death. Let's help him!" "It would be too satisfying to kill him directly. We must make him live and die, and he will suffer all day long!"
"Catch him and cut him to pieces!"
In the face of the scolding, Li Muchan sneered and squinted: "What a Tianji Tower, it really opened my eyes. If you have the guts, don't talk nonsense, come on!"
"Kill——!" Everyone rushed forward, mostly with swords, and their swordsmanship was sinister.
Li Muchan waved his swords, ignoring the swords coming towards him. He just targeted the two men and struck them down separately. "Ding! Ding!" With two crisp sounds, the two men flew out together with the swords, each spraying a jet of fire in the air.
The bloody arrow fell to the ground heavily and stopped moving.
When life and death were in despair, his sword intent was so strong that the two swords directly knocked two people away, and the sword energy directly penetrated the body, injuring two people.
He injured two people, but he was hit with several swords, the tips of the swords reaching his body. They twisted them again, but the swords seemed to be caught in rocks and could not be twisted.
Li Muchan swung his knife and drew a semi-circle, and people stepped back one after another. Two people refused to give up and wanted to pull out their swords before retreating. The tip of the knife scratched their throats, and blood arrows spurted out. They fell to the ground.
"You guys stand down!" several old men shouted in a deep voice.
More than a dozen middle-aged men hurriedly retreated behind a few old men, staring at Li Muchan with their eyes fixed for an instant.
Li Muchan had seven swords stuck in his body. He was trembling slightly and looked scary. Blood began to pour out of the corners of his mouth.
Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Li Muchan looked at them with a faint smile, but his contempt remained, and he shook his head, indicating that they were too bad.
"Alas..." The black-faced old man sighed, shook his head and said, "You are also a man, so let's give you a good time!"
"Brother Feng..." A short old man frowned, somewhat dissatisfied, and stared at Li Muchan sinisterly.
The black-faced old man sighed: "Forget it, the two of them are not as good as others. If you kill him, it will be revenge. There is no need to torture him anymore!"
The short old man snorted, showing dissatisfaction, but he didn't say anything, he just glared at Li Muchan viciously.
More blood gushed out from the corners of Li Muchan's mouth, but he couldn't wipe it off this time. He simply stopped wiping and let the blood flow down the corners of his mouth. Only then did he feel severe pain in his chest and abdomen.
He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He leaned against the pine tree and said with a smile: "Is there anyone in the Tianji Tower who dares to challenge me?"
The five old men remained silent. They were secretly wary of Li Muchan's sword skills. They were a bit miraculous. The counterattack before death was even more terrifying. It was better not to offend him. They would just wait for his blood to bleed out and they would naturally be dead. There was no need to take this risk.
Li Muchan laughed and said: "What a bunch of cowardless people, what can you do with just you guys? Tianji Tower is really over!"
"You kid, stop making such arrogant remarks and take my sword!" A middle-aged man jumped out, yelled angrily in a rough voice, and rushed over.
Li Muchan's left sword was propped on the ground, and his right sword was slowly slashed down.
"Ding..." The big man flew out, the long sword rolled in the air and fell three feet away. The big man fell two feet away and lay still on the ground.
Li Muchan spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed, looking proud.
There was a surge of pride in his heart. How can a man be happy in life and fearful of death?
"Who else dares to fight!?" he asked with a laugh.
Everyone was silent, turning their heads and looking around, not meeting his eyes.
The middle-aged man just now had a bad temper, but he had extraordinary physical strength and strong martial arts. He was one of the best among them all. He couldn't withstand a knife, and it would be very difficult for him to step forward.
The black-faced old man sighed and said in a deep voice: "Let me take you on your way!"