Zong Xuan was fighting an old man in gray clothes. The old man was tall and thin, with long hands and legs. His movements were light and strange, and his moves were hard to guard against.
Zongxuan's moves were also exquisite. The two fought very well, and it was impossible to tell the difference between them in a hundred moves. His fists and feet were filled with strong winds, and his clothes were fluttering as if he were standing in a strong wind.
Luo Ruifeng also fought with a short, fat old man. The old man used a knife. The light of the knife was like a silver sword, swaying down piece by piece, as if a silver python was wrapping around Luo Ruifeng.
Luo Ruifeng responded to the challenge calmly, like dealing with a silver python, either with fists or palms. His moves were smart and concise, and he restrained the silver python just right. Not only did he not fall behind, but he had the upper hand. However, he still needed a hundred moves to determine the winner.
Outside.
Li Muchan dodged to Zongxuan's side. When the old man in gray clothes punched out, he followed up with a punch. The two fists collided. Before the sneer on the old man in gray clothes could break out, he immediately flew away, far away.
It knocked two people away.
Li Muchan slowly withdrew his fist, turned around and said, "Master, what's going on?"
Zongxuan shook his head: "I don't know what went wrong. These people are all well-known masters in the martial arts world. They are all respectable. Unexpectedly, they suddenly went crazy and attacked at the same time."
Li Muchan said: "Then someone must be secretly manipulating it, is it Kuang Shamen and Lieyan Sect?"
Zongxuan shook his head and sighed: "I dare not say."
Li Muchan snorted: "I don't think they dare admit it if they don't follow the rules, huh?!"
He suddenly stretched out his hand, as fast as lightning, and caught a flash of silver light, holding a small flying knife between his index finger and middle finger.
He squinted his eyes and glanced over, and saw a girl in white glaring coldly in the distance, holding a flying knife in her hand, her eyes cold.
Li Muchan frowned and glanced at the girl in white. She had a graceful figure, a snow-white face with melon seeds, and her cherry mouth was tightly pursed. There was a hint of stubbornness in her charming appearance.
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Master, who is that?"
He didn't rush to fight back, but he recognized that the flying knife looked like the flying knife Lin Feihong had just hit, and it should have been issued by the same person.
"She? She should be a disciple of Yubing Pavilion." Zong Xuan said.
Li Muchan hummed: "Does Yubingge have a grudge against us?"
Zongxuan nodded: "Yes, I have a grudge."
"Then why did you invite her up?" Li Muchan asked puzzledly.
Zong Xuan said: "Although he has enmity with us, he has a good relationship with the Changchun faction."
Li Muchan nodded suddenly: "It's really complicated!"
Zongxuan smiled: "This is inevitable. Changchun Sect and Yubing Pavilion have always had an old relationship. They are related to the ancestor of the previous generation. It seems that two disciples became a couple."
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While the two were talking, suddenly a Vajra Sect disciple let out a scream. Standing next to Xiao Tieshi, he was hit by a flying knife in his chest.
Li Muchan's face suddenly darkened: "Master, I want to deal with this girl!"
Zongxuan shook his head and said: "Don't be ridiculous!"
Li Muchan said coldly: "We can't get rid of this person. Master, please help Uncle Luo. I'm going!"
After saying that, Zongxuan didn't wait for another word, he jumped over a dozen feet in a flash, passed directly through the obstruction of the crowd in the middle, arrived in front of the girl in white, and punched her.
"It's from the Vajra Gate again!" The girl in white sneered, without evading, she picked up a flying knife and shot it at him, like a flash of light.
Li Muchan stretched out his palm and slapped it, just as he was about to hit the flying knife, it twisted suddenly, drew an arc, avoided his hand, and hit his chest.
Amidst the crisp sound of "ding", a flash of black light flashed, and the flying knife was chopped into two pieces an inch in front of Li Muchan's chest, and fell straight to the ground.
Li Muchan frowned and snorted. He didn't expect this girl's flying knife to be so powerful. Before he could react, another stream of light hit him.
There was a flash of yellow light on his body, a thin film appeared, and the flying knife stagnated for a moment, then a black light flashed out, and the flying knife fell to the ground in two pieces.
Li Muchan didn't wait for her to issue the third sword, stepped forward to her, stabbed flatly, and the tip of the sword instantly reached her chest, extremely fast.
This sword is the starting gesture of the Vajra Sword Technique. It looks ordinary, but it is very powerful when used by him. If the other Vajra Sect disciples saw it, they would definitely be amazed.
With a crisp "ding" sound, the girl in white hit the tip of the sword with her jade palm.
But although the jade palm hit the sword tip, and a cold breath penetrated into the sword, almost freezing him to death, it could not swing the sword tip away, nor could it hinder the sword's power.
The girl in white let out a muffled groan, stared at Li Muchan with surprise on her face, and then looked down at the Mo Fengjian on her chest.
She really couldn't believe that she was stabbed so easily. It was obviously an ordinary sword, but according to her cultivation level, it was enough to deflect it away.
She didn't expect that Li Muchan's internal energy was deep and pure. Her internal energy was also pure, but it was so cold that ordinary people couldn't bear it. Their internal energy would stagnate for a while, but his internal energy was different. When this internal energy came in, it was like water falling into iron.
It's just like water, it melts away immediately and has no effect at all.
"Stop!" There was a clear cry, and a cold light instantly reached the center of Li Muchan's eyebrows.
Li Muchan drew his sword and took two steps back. He swung his sword and hit the cold light. There was a crisp "ding" sound, and a hosta turned into fragments and fell to the ground.
Li Muchan turned around and saw another girl in white appeared. He supported the girl who was hit by the sword and slowly lowered her to the ground. Then he quickly counted his fingers, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and applied medicine to her.
Zongxuan was entangled again. It was a tall old man in black. His martial arts skills were extremely high. Zongxuan was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe and couldn't care about him at all.
Li Muchan glanced at the girl in white. She was covered in white gauze and could not see her face clearly. This layer of white gauze was a bit strange. Ordinary white gauze could not block his gaze. However, the white gauze of the girl in white blocked his gaze.
Not sure what he looks like.
But looking at her slim and graceful figure, she is already extremely attractive. Unfortunately, her whole body exudes a cold aura, and her bright eyes are cold, as if she has no human emotions.
Such a woman, no matter how beautiful she is, can completely extinguish a man's desire.
Li Muchan frowned. This woman's cultivation was very powerful. However, she was only about the same age as him, but her cultivation was extremely profound. The calmness in her eyes showed that she controlled her emotions very well. Even when she saw her companions injured, she still did not get angry.
Shocked, rescued calmly and calmly.
After a while, she finished rescuing people, then arrived in front of Li Muchan, and slowly drew out her sword: "Zhao Mingyue of Yubing Pavilion, please give me your advice!"
Li Muchan said: "King Kong Sect Li Wuji!"
"Tsk!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight whistling sound, and the cold air came. The bright sword tip had already reached the center of his eyebrows, extremely fast, beyond his reaction.
Li Muchan raised his head and raised his sword, barely avoiding the tip of the sword, but there was an invisible force outside the tip of the sword, which pierced the center of his eyebrows.
Li Muchan wiped the blood from his eyebrows with his left hand, and waved the Mo Feng Sword with his right hand, resisting the continuous sword light. The heavy power came from the sword, and he could only retreat step by step.
"Ding ding ding ding" the sound of gold and iron chiming was so clear that it suppressed the excitement in the venue. People looked over one after another and saw black light flickering in a ball of silver light, as if a white dragon and a black dragon were entangled together.
Li Muchan kept retreating, but guarded the door tightly. The power coming from the sword was huge and as cold as ice, but it could not suppress his inner strength.
His internal energy was pure, like a real flame. Although the cold current kept pouring in, it could not extinguish his flame, and he was stagnant.
But he himself has divine power. Even if he doesn't use his inner strength to swing the sword, it is still very powerful. It seems that although he is at a disadvantage, he is not defeated, and he can withstand Zhao Mingyue's offensive.
Zong Xuan and Luo Ruifeng both stopped fighting and surrounded them. Everyone stopped fighting and surrounded Li Muchan and Zhao Mingyue. Watching the two fight hard, the situation was really weird.
Luo Ruifeng raised his voice and said: "Wuji, forget it, a good man doesn't fight with a woman, so there is no need to fight her!"
"Luo Ruifeng, why are you so anxious to stop? Li Wuji of the Vajra Gate has been in a lot of limelight for a while. I want to see what he is capable of!" A middle-aged woman in white smiled sweetly.
She was dressed in white and had no makeup on her body, but she was stunningly beautiful. When she smiled slightly, her face illuminated people's eyes, making the whole hall seem a little brighter, and the gods were fascinated by it.
Luo Ruifeng said coldly: "Master Guo, you are looking at our rising star and want to kill it in advance to avoid the threat. This is too much!"
"The heart of a villain can judge the heart of a gentleman, but Elder Luo is still the same!" The woman in white smiled sweetly and shook her head: "I didn't take any action!"
"Who doesn't know that Zhao Mingyue is a peerless genius that comes out of your Yubing Pavilion in hundreds of years? You...you..." Luo Ruifeng snorted angrily.
The woman in white smiled sweetly and said: "Ming Yue is a genius, but your Li Wuji is also an extremely talented person. Let's let these two geniuses compete. How about we don't interfere?"
"You..." Luo Ruifeng's face turned red. When it came to Li Muchan, he also lost his cool. The most poisonous thing is a woman's heart. Women like them can do anything.
Zongxuan patted Luo Ruifeng on the shoulder, turned around and said coldly: "Master Guo, do you have to kill Wuji?"
"Elder Zong, I didn't say I wanted to kill him. It was just a fight. However, swords have no eyes. There will inevitably be casualties in the fight between two people. You can't blame anyone. If your life is not saved, you can only blame bad luck!" Head Guo shook his head lightly.
laugh.
Zongxuan's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and decided in his heart that when things got bad, he couldn't just sit idly by and intervene even if he was shameless.
However, seeing the women behind Guo Ying staring at him eagerly, he was afraid that he would not be able to get what he wanted. He turned around and exchanged glances with Luo Ruifeng. They understood that once he made a move, Zongxuan would attract attention and cover Luo Ruifeng.
Head Lin stroked his beard and said with a wry smile: "Boss Guo, today is my daughter's wedding. It's not auspicious to see bloodshed. How about asking Head Guo to be magnanimous and show your respect?"
Guo Ying smiled sweetly and said: "When Master Lin speaks, I naturally have to obey. How about this, instead of killing him?"
"Alas..." Head Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that she was determined to attack Li Wuji and give the King Kong Sect a disincentive.
The two factions have been fighting back and forth, and there is no peace at all. The Changchun faction is caught in the middle. They are really not human inside and out. They can only sit on the mountain and watch the tiger's head, pretending not to know anything.
While everyone was talking, Li Muchan was locked in a hard fight. He felt that the power coming from the sword was becoming more and more powerful and cold, and seemed to be endless.
He felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the endless cold was forcing his way in, taking away the heat from his body, hoping to turn himself into an ice sculpture.
His internal energy flows continuously, but it is inferior. Although it is extremely pure, this cold energy is also extremely pure. It is not inferior to his, but even better.
Li Muchan felt powerless. He was struggling in the martial arts world. Although his internal strength was not deep enough, he was always better than ordinary people in terms of purity.
So sometimes even if the internal strength is not as good as it is, you are not afraid. Pure internal strength is like an awl, which can hit a big one with a small one and break the surface with one point.
The current situation is very serious. His internal strength is neither as deep nor as pure as his opponent's. It is true that his cultivation is not as good as his opponent's. There is no luck.
If you want to win in the current situation, the only way is to use the Ming Dynasty Sutra.
But Li Muchan didn't want to perform the Daming King Sutra in front of everyone, as a flaw might be discovered. Although the chance was slim, there was always a risk, and Li Muchan didn't want to take the risk.
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"It's really rare for Wuji to have mastered the Vajra Sword Technique to this level!" Luo Ruifeng shook his head helplessly and sighed.
The Diamond Sword Technique performed by Li Muchan was simple, smooth, natural and simple. It looked ordinary, but it was extremely wonderful. If not for this, he would have been hit by the sword long ago.
The difficulty of practicing the Vajra Sword Technique lies not in the difficulty and profoundness of the sword techniques, but in the ability to comprehend each move. The level of comprehension of each move determines the level of the sword technique.
The Diamond Sword Technique reduces complexity to simplicity, and reduces brilliance to simplicity. It is a kind of sword technique that returns to simplicity. It can be said to be both skillful and clumsy, but when used by ordinary people, it is just an ordinary sword technique.
Disciples of the Vajra Sect tend to become more powerful as they advance. Although their cultivation is advanced, their swordsmanship becomes more and more profound. After practicing a simple set of swordsmanship for a lifetime, the more they practice, the more mysterious and powerful it becomes.
All Vajra Sect disciples feel this way. As their experience becomes richer, their knowledge of martial arts becomes more profound, and their understanding of martial arts deepens, they feel the mystery of Vajra Sword Technique more and more.
When you are young, no matter how talented you are, you will not be able to understand the secrets of the Diamond Sword Technique. It has nothing to do with your qualifications, but because of your experience and experience. The depth of your martial arts knowledge is the decisive factor.
But someone like Li Muchan, who is young and has only a short training time, has such a profound understanding of the Vajra Sword Technique, which is not inferior to those of them who have been practicing for decades, it is really unusual.
Fortunately, Li Muchan had already given them enough surprises, so there was no need to think too much at this time. Luo Ruifeng and Zong Xuan were both staring at the field, ready to save people at any time.
Seeing that Li Muchan's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, the sword circle formed by the Mo Feng Sword was getting narrower and narrower, but he knew that his internal strength was suppressed and he could not make up for it with exquisite swordsmanship.
Zhao Mingyue is a peerless genius who only appeared in Yubing Pavilion for hundreds of years. He is young and has profound cultivation. His understanding of the Jade Ice Divine Sword has also reached an extremely deep level. It is said that there are those who are better than those who are good at it.
Luo Ruifeng and Zong Xuan had never seen Zhao Mingyue take action with their own eyes, so they always believed it with half doubt. But now they believed it, but they did it with Li Muchan.
Luo Ruifeng suddenly hummed: "Do it!"
"Stop!" Zong Xuan shouted and rushed out, punching Zhao Mingyue with both fists. His face turned red and he felt ashamed. This fact was disgraceful, but for the sake of his disciple's life, he could only be thick-skinned.
Jade Ice Pavilion and Jingang Sect have deep grudges. They are sure that Zhao Mingyue will never show mercy and will kill Li Muchan if he gets a chance.
"Hmph, shameless!" Guo Ying snorted coldly, flicked his left hand, and a white light shot through the air to Zongxuan. Zongxuan's eyes widened with anger, and he punched out.
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"Huh!" With a muffled grunt, he staggered back a step, with a flying knife nailed to his hand.
The flying knife sank straight into the fist, with only the handle exposed.
Zongxuan snorted angrily, pulled out the flying knife and threw it towards the opposite side. His fist was white and boney, but not a drop of blood came out. It looked quite strange.
The flying knife is attached with a cold aura, and once it enters the body, it directly seals the surrounding blood, so even if the flying knife is drawn, there will be no blood. Zongxuan also knows this and draws the knife without any scruples.
Just when Luo Ruifeng was about to pounce, a woman in white stood in front of him and looked at him with a smile: "Elder Luo, don't make trouble!"
She looks about forty years old, she looks very young, but her brows are covered with vicissitudes of life, and she looks much older. Although her skin is fair and wrinkle-free, she is not inferior to a girl.
Luo Ruifeng frowned and said, "Granny Wu, do you want to fight against this junior too?"
He remained motionless and sighed helplessly. This Granny Wu was over eighty years old. She was the nanny of Guo Ying, the head of Yubing Pavilion. Her cultivation was unfathomable and he couldn't stop her at all.
The woman in white smiled and shook her head: "If you want to bully Mingyue, I can't stand by and watch. If you don't take action, I won't take action either!"
Luo Ruifeng looked up at Zongxuan and Li Muchan. Zongxuan was entangled with a woman in white. They were fighting hard and couldn't get away at all. Li Muchan was becoming more and more unbearable and was about to lose.
People around him stared motionless, their eyes sparkling. They had heard of Zhao Mingyue for a long time, but had never seen him. This time it was an eye-opener.
When they saw that Li Muchan was forced into a desperate situation, instead of worrying, they actually felt a bit gloating about his misfortune.
This Li Wuji is also another Zhao Mingyue. If he is allowed to grow up, he will become the dragon of the Vajra Sect in a short time, enough to stir up troubles in the martial arts world. Even if he dies at the hands of Zhao Mingyue, everyone can rest assured.
"Wuji!" Luo Ruifeng yelled in panic and rushed out, but a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and a palm hit his chest. He flew out and watched with wide eyes in the air as Li Muchan was hit by a sword in the chest.
But he stabbed the Mo Feng Sword into Zhao Mingyue's chest without any awareness.