Li Muchan flexed his fingers and flicked... "Ding..." There was a crisp sound as the sword tip collided with his fingertips, like gold and iron clashing. The clear sound floated long and lingering, and a sword flower struck Li Muchan again.
Li Muchan flicked his fingers, and a clear sound of "ding ding ding ding" was heard, like rain hitting banana trees.
Amidst the clear sound, the sword light converged for a moment, and then bloomed again. Two sword flowers fell lightly on Li Muchan, and Li Muchan flicked his fingers, making a clear sound.
The sword light dimmed again, and then three more silver flowers bloomed and floated toward Li Muchan. The sword light was as bright as silver, dazzling and moving, but it also exuded bursts of coldness.
Li Muchan flicked his fingers and accurately hit the tip of the sword. The last clear sound was still lingering, and this time the clear sound sounded again, connecting into one, lingering in the ears.
The sound was melodious and sweet, but everyone had no intention of listening to this music-like rhythm. They stared closely at the two people in the field, seeing that Li Muchan was enveloped in a sword light, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.
Li Muchan spread his ten fingers apart, plucking or twisting them, just like playing the piano. His posture was quite graceful and light, as if he had transformed into a graceful and beautiful young man. His whole body exuded an air of elegance, and everyone was stunned. They had never seen such a temperamental Li Muchan.
Gui Wuji's sword is like a goddess scattering flowers. At first there was only one sword flower, then it became two, three, four, and finally there were more than ten sword flowers. The sword flowers in front of them didn't disperse, but they came out from behind. In the blink of an eye, they saw me.
The sky full of sword flowers enveloped Li Muchan.
Li Muchan was among them, unhurried and unhurried, moving his fingers in front of him, either flicking or plucking, sweeping or caressing. His hands were agile and changeable, but he kept within a square inch.
Under the nervous gazes of everyone, time passed unconsciously. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of attacks were coming. Everyone watched with fear. Li Muchan was always at a disadvantage, as if he had been passively beaten, but he was like a rock in a storm, despite the huge waves.
Beat it and stand still.
Gui Wuji had a smile on his face, his eyes like cold stars twinkling, slightly illuminated by the light of the sword, with a look of determination and ease on his face, as if he had everything under control.
Xiao Ruxue kept her eyes fixed on Li Muchan. Although he was light and elegant, his sword was too powerful. He didn't seem to have the upper hand. He was in passive defense. If he continued like this, he would not be able to hold on.
"Fate...?" She approached Xiao Su and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Su turned to look at her, then quickly turned back to look at the two people in the field, and said, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Ruxue said: "Shackles...?"
"It doesn't matter for a while!" Xiao Su said.
Xiao Ruxue said in a low voice: "Can he survive the defeat without any plan?"
"Well..." Let's give it a try." Xiao Su said.
Xiao Ruxue hummed: "It's the same as saying this!"
"Okay, let's just take a look and talk." Xiao Su waved his hand and said impatiently.
For Xiao Su, the fight between the two people was like a feast, with every move and move containing an indescribable and wonderful taste, enough for him to chew on for a long time and have endless charm.
He knew that such an opportunity was extremely rare, and ordinary people would not be lucky enough to see a competition between two top masters. Watching such a competition was better than practicing hard for a year.
…
The situation on the field became more and more critical. Sword flowers bloomed one after another, surrounding Li Muchan, becoming more and more dense. If this continued, no matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to stop them all.
Xiao Ruxue and everyone were worried about him. If he continued like this, he would definitely lose. Are the inner disciples of Taiyi Sect so powerful and invincible?
Xiao Ruxue reached out and grabbed Xiao Su's sleeve: "Dad!"
Xiao Su shook his head: "Let's wait and see!"
He understood that his daughter wanted to save others by herself, and even if she lost, she would not lose her life, but the situation was not clear yet and he had to wait.
He always felt that Li Muchan would not lose so easily, and the trick was useless at all. He resisted the sword as if he were playing a piano with his fingers, showing a trace of the Jade Ice Pavilion. He might have learned it from Zhao Mingyue. He was agile and subtle, and was indeed the same as
Vajra Gate is different.
The Vajra Gate martial arts are not as strong as others, but they lack agility. The Yubingge martial arts just make up for this shortcoming. If Wuji can inherit the Yubingge and Vajra Gate martial arts in the future, the two will complement each other and his achievements will be amazing. Even if he is better than
The unique knowledge of Taiyi Sect is also unknown!
Wuji seemed to be in a bad situation, and Jiji was in danger, as if he could not stop being defeated at any time, but he never used the Taihao Divine Palm, which was obviously for ulterior motives. Xiao Su vaguely guessed that he was getting a glimpse of the Taiyi Sect.
The mystery of inner martial arts.
As for Xue'er, she was confused when she cared. She was completely confused, so she couldn't guess Wuji's intentions. She just thought something was wrong, and she wanted to save others even if she broke the rules.
With everyone on tenterhooks, Li Muchan continued another two hundred moves. Only sword flowers were floating in the sky, and Li Muchan's shadow disappeared. He was completely enveloped in it, and he could only hear "ding, ding, ding, ding..." incessantly.
Absolutely clear sound.
The sword light became more and more powerful, and finally Li Muchan couldn't resist it, and several swords fell on him. Xiao Ruxue was so frightened that she tightly grasped Xiao Su's sleeve and shook it: "Dad, mm!"
"Wait and see!" Xiao Su shook his head.
Li Muchan's body flashed with yellow light, resisting the sword light. Whenever the sword fell on him, his body
It flashed yellow and everyone knew it was the Vajra Clothes.
The Vajra Clothes were so mysterious that they actually blocked such a sword, unable to pierce into the body. It didn't even get on my shirt, and was blocked out through the air.
Xiao Ruxue was so frightened that she turned pale and wanted to rush over. At this moment, Li Muchan laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "Gui Shaoxia, does the Taiyi Sect's internal skills stop here?"
"What a brilliant body protector!" Gui Wuji laughed loudly, the sword suddenly brightened, it was obvious that he was about to kill someone, and the cold air on the sword came out.
As Li Muchan laughed, his fingers turned into fists and he punched hard with his right fist.
"Woo" roared like a tiger roaring over a hill, and the air between the two rippled like lake water.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace.
…
Gui Wuji floated back, holding his long sword with a sword in his hand. He looked at him in surprise. He did not expect that his snowflake sword would be broken in this way.
Xiao Ruxue breathed a long sigh of relief, and everyone else breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she realize that she hadn't breathed for a long time, and she was so suffocated that she almost stopped breathing.
Gui Wuji's sword light was so powerful that they felt the same feeling just now and were under strong pressure, almost collapsing. Li Muchan's counterattack was like clouds breaking through the fog, and they seemed to emerge from the deep water to the surface.
Gui Wuji looked at Li Muchan and nodded slowly: "Young Master Li has such deep internal strength. It is rare to see him at such a young age. Take another blow from me!"
He stabbed flatly, and the tip of the sword instantly reached Li Muchan. Li Muchan turned his palm into a sword and slashed out, swinging the sword away with a "ding" sound.
The sword tip swung and then stabbed immediately. Li Muchan stretched out his palm and swung the sword tip away again. The sword tip swung and then stabbed back. No matter how Li Muchan swung it away, it would never stop stabbing him.
Everyone felt that his weapon was like a spear. It was deadly and like a poisonous snake, it always stayed on target, posing a fatal threat to people.
Li Muchan frowned, feeling that the power on the sword was getting stronger and stronger, as if it could absorb his own power and use it for his own use. This sword was truly exquisite.
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty moves passed, the sword became faster and faster, and the cold air on the sword became stronger and stronger. Everyone around them felt the coldness and almost subconsciously wanted to retreat.
Xiao Su frowned and looked at Gui Wuji's sword, vaguely aware of the mystery behind it. The power of his sword was like a snowball, getting stronger and stronger. If this continued, there would be times when Wuji couldn't hold on.
Xiao Ruxue's originally relieved heart was raised again, she held her breath and stared at the field, her bright eyes were shining, her face was flushed, it was because she was holding it back.
Xiao Su was watching the field closely to see how Li Muchan would solve the problem. Although he did not have full confidence in Li Muchan, he did not believe that he would lose so easily.
Li Muchan turned his palm into a sword! The sword was slashed out in one stroke, and the long sword was just able to be swung away every time, but the speed of the long sword was getting faster and faster. In the end, people could only see a sword light and could not see anything.
Sword body.
Gui Wuji's arm formed an afterimage, and the speed was extremely fast. Li Muchan gradually became embarrassed, as if he was too busy, and he was about to be hit by the sword again.
Xiao Ruxue whispered: "Fate..."
Xiao Su whispered: "Don't be anxious, calm down!"
Xiao Ruxue shook her head. She also wanted to calm down, but she couldn't help herself!
…
"What a sword!" Li Muchan suddenly laughed, punched out fiercely, and roared like a tiger descending a mountain, and the sword light disappeared again.
Gui Wuji took two steps back and looked at Li Muchan in surprise. He did not expect that such a strong sword force would be broken by a punch.
If he had punched earlier, his sword power would not have been able to be as strong as this, but he still couldn't resist punching at this level. It was obvious that he was watching his own excitement.
Gui Wuji's face darkened, and his anger slowly rose. He had never been so underestimated and teased.
He raised his long sword, held the sword in both hands, and slowly pointed it at Li Muchan: "Young Master Li, be careful!"
Li Muchan frowned and nodded, and a sharp and cold aura hit his face, invisible and qualitative, as if a real long sword was pointing at his heart.
He took a slight step forward, and the tip of Gui Wuji's sword moved with it. The invisible energy locked him, like a chicken being targeted by a goshawk, and he felt like he had no way to escape.
Li Muchan raised his brows. Such a sword was truly extraordinary, with a hint of spiritual power. It was close to the way of swordsmanship. Entering the way with force, it was infinitely powerful.
The two of them remained motionless, Gui Wuji kept gathering momentum, and the tip of his sword was aimed at Li Muchan's chest. Li Muchan moved slightly, but not much, neutralizing the momentum of his sword.
"Dad, what are they doing?" Xiao Ruxue was confused.
The two of them just stood there, making gestures with their swords, and moving their feet. There was no movement, but it made people breathless.