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Chapter 849

Chapter 849 Battle

Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the four old men in the field. His mind was spinning, and he could fully perceive everyone's mood. This feeling was quite wonderful, as if he had transformed into a god looking down at all living beings.

Li Muchan could clearly feel the anger in Zhao Sisi's heart, and smiled bitterly to himself. This joke was really a big joke, but it didn't matter. She could just say it afterward. She must have wished that it was a waste of time.

The three of them, Xu Xuejiāo, focused on the three people fighting each other. They wanted to rush in to help, but they were surprised. They didn't expect that Dahan's master was really so powerful.

The four old men in Dahan were all a little nervous, and they glanced at Li Muchan from time to time. Only Zhao Zhiyuan was as calm as water, with a faint murderous intention.

"Your Majesty, you are as fast as the law, forgive me!" He suddenly shouted and waved his mahogany sword in the air.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The two sweaty old men waved their long swords in front of them to protect themselves. There was a sound of gold and iron clashing from the swords, as if a hidden weapon was coming, but there was nothing in the void in front of them.

Li Muchan secretly admired the two old men for their keen senses and rich fighting experience. Otherwise, if they hesitated for a moment, they would have caught the Tao. The magic of Taoism was even more difficult to guard against than martial arts.

"Okay, Zhao Zhiyuan, you still have some ability, but I underestimated you!" A round-faced old man sneered, and the sword light suddenly increased sharply, heading straight towards Zhao Zhiyuan, and the skyrocketing sword light enveloped him.

Zhao Zhiyuan used mysterious footwork to prevent him from getting close to the round-faced old man. However, the old man was extremely fast. He could not extend the distance with his footwork alone, so he could only prevent him from getting close to him.

Another old man stepped forward to attack together, one to the left and the other to the right, not changing with Zhao Zhiyuan's changes and sticking to his position. The two swords were connected together, covering Zhao Zhiyuan.

Li Muchan shook his head, and this time he had pinched Zhao Zhiyuan's life gate, fighting closely, leaving him no time to use Taoist techniques.

The Tao method is indeed superb, unpredictable and impossible to guard against, but it also has a weakness. It takes time to perform and cannot be activated at will like martial arts.

The more powerful the Tao method is, the longer it takes to accumulate energy and the longer it takes. Some Tao methods can be used at will, but the power is not as good as expected. For these two old men, the Tao method that is cast at will can't do anything to them.

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Zhao Zhiyuan frowned, Xu Xuejiāo and the other three also frowned, seeing the master's predicament.

Li Muchan smiled, feeling Zhao Zhiyuan's state of mind, but he still didn't waver. He was obviously motivated and looked at it expectantly.

Suddenly, the round-faced old man froze, and his body froze for a moment, as if he had been tapped. Zhao Zhiyuan took the opportunity to use strange footwork, quickly circled around him, slowly raised the peach wood sword, and stabbed into the sky.

: "Your Majesty, as the law decrees, disease!"

This series of movements was said to be slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. The other old man could not even react. The two of them stayed on the left and right. The moves could be changed, but the position remained unchanged. As a result, the sword light was not completely entangled.

Zhao Zhiyuan, he seized the opportunity.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the round-faced old man flew straight out.

He spurted an arrow of blood in the air, and his whole body succumbed. The other two old men hurriedly jumped up to catch him. When he lowered his head, he saw that the face of the round-faced old man had turned golden, as if coated with a layer of gold powder.

The two of them looked at each other and were both shocked by Zhao Zhiyuan's methods. Unexpectedly, they capsized in the ditch and were bitten by Zhao Zhiyuan.

A man took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured all the elixirs into the round-faced old man's mouth, patted him gently, and used his internal strength to help him swallow the elixirs.

The two of them put him down, stood up slowly, and suddenly appeared in the field. The three of them formed a horns, surrounding Zhao Zhiyuan.

This time, Zhao Zhiyuan's figure was completely restrained. The three of them formed a triangle, enclosing him in it. No matter how agile his footwork was or how elegant his body shape was, they just waved their swords and stood in front of them, regardless of what happened.

Just care about the space, regardless of his position.

The sword lights of the three people formed their own circles and occupied their own spaces. In this way, Zhao Zhiyuan's space was compressed. He wanted to walk between the three people, but he could not avoid the sword lights of the three people.

The peach wood sword and the snow-white sword kept clashing with each other, and the sound of "tuk-tuk-tuk" kept ringing. The three of them, Xu Xuejiāo, were frightened and wanted to rush over to help.

Zhao Sisi tugged on Li Muchan's sleeve and hummed in a low voice: "Don't take action yet!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, the Imperial Master's skills haven't been used yet, so don't be in a hurry."

Zhao Sisi said bitterly: "Are you ready to die without saving me?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will protect the national master and everything will be fine!"

"You can keep your word!" Zhao Sisi snorted.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded. At this time, Zhao Zhiyuan in the field flashed and suddenly escaped from the sword light of the three people. He fell behind the red-faced old man and stabbed lightly with the peach wood sword.

"Hey!" The red-faced old man sneered, and without looking back, he suddenly disappeared. The three people's figures flashed, and they instantly transformed and exchanged their positions.

The peach wood sword pierced the air, and the other two swords pierced over, covering Zhao Zhiyuan again. Caught in the triangle, the sword light surged and enveloped him again.

Zhao Zhiyuan was calm and unhurried, but the situation became dangerous. Xu Xuejia and the other three were tense. If something went wrong and they had to attack, they didn't follow the rules of the martial arts, so they didn't have to follow them.

Li Muchan shook his head. He wanted to see Zhao Zhiyuan's ability to press the bottom of the box, but it seemed that Zhao Zhiyuan didn't want to show it and was waiting for his own rescue.

Zhao Sisi tugged on his sleeve again: "Quick!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Wait a little longer!"

Zhao Sisi turned to glare at him and snorted: "If the Imperial Master has any shortcomings, I will not forgive you!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "My Protector is fine. Just calm down and take a look. This opportunity is rare. It will open your eyes and gain insights. Don't miss it!"

"Hmph, you're trying to be mysterious!" Zhao Sisi curled her lips in disdain, but stared at the field with bright eyes.

The combination of the three people greatly increased their power. Zhao Zhiyuan's situation was getting worse and worse. He could be hit at any time, and the danger was getting worse. Seeing Xu Xuejiāo and the three people moving around, he had to rush to save them.

Zhao Zhiyuan's face was as usual, and his movements were as graceful as ever. There was no trace of panic or haste, and he seemed to be at ease. His mahogany sword danced lightly, and he only relied on his footwork to get around the three of them. The mahogany sword did not intersect with the long sword.

"Master?" Xu Xue called out.

Zhao Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "Xuejiāo, you don't have to take action!"

"...Xuejiāo reluctantly agreed, reluctantly gathered her inner strength, and loosened her hand on the hilt of the sword.

Li Muchan looked at the field expectantly, vaguely feeling that Zhao Zhiyuan had succeeded, but when he saw his left hand forming a hand seal, the mahogany sword in his right hand stabbed into the sky, and he shouted: "Your Majesty, as ordered by law, be quick!"

The three sweating old men suddenly slowed down, and their movements slowed down as if they were stuck in a quagmire. With their cultivation, they would not be so slow even if they were stuck in a quagmire.

It looked a little weird, they seemed to be restrained by something, every movement became laborious, their faces turned red, their eyes widened with anger, and they glared at Zhao Zhiyuan fiercely.

They understood that it was Zhao Zhiyuan's Taoism that caused it. The three of them moved their feet, took two steps back, and swung the three swords with their three palms together.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, as if a spring thunder exploded, invisible power surged in, and Xu Xuejiāo and the other two couldn't help but retreat.

Li Muchan gently flicked his sleeves, and suddenly the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and the turbulent power dissipated without a trace.

"Hmph!" the red-faced old man shouted: "What a Zhao Zhiyuan, look at the sword!"

The light of his sword suddenly shone brightly, and then it shot towards Zhao Zhiyuan like a white rainbow. The speed was so fast that he had no time to think of dodge, and the light of the sword was already in front of his chest.

Zhao Zhiyuan stepped diagonally with his feet, his face turned slightly pale. He did not expect that these three old men had such profound cultivation skills that they could forcibly break the shackles of Taoism through their internal strength.

Taoism is powerful and unpredictable, but it is not without its weaknesses. It is said that one force can defeat ten societies. This is also true for Taoism. If there is an extremely arrogant power, Taoism can't do anything about it. When he faced Li Muchan, his magical power

Both Taoism and Taoism are helpless.

His footwork was mysterious and he avoided the white rainbow-like sword light with a single step. However, the sword light deflected in the air and passed through again. Zhao Zhiyuan quickly dodged again.

The sword light turned again and again, chasing closely. Zhao Zhiyuan could not let go of his hand to do anything else, so he could only dodge in a hurry, which was quite embarrassing.

Xu Xuejiāo and the other three looked anxious and wanted to help.

"Master?" Xu Xuejiao called impatiently.

"Don't do anything!" Zhao Zhiyuan warned while dodging, his figure still looking cool.

Xu Xuejiāo stamped her feet, and let go of her little hand that had grasped the hilt of the sword again. Her bright eyes shot out with cold eyes, glaring at the three old men fiercely.

The bodies of the three old men merged with the sword light and turned into a white rainbow, attacking Zhao Zhiyuan non-stop at extremely fast speeds. Zhao Zhiyuan was in a state of disarray, with several tears in his Taoist robe.

However, his expression was awe-inspiring, and the previous ease and ease had disappeared. His whole body was exuding surging power, and even Zhao Sisi, who had a lower cultivation level, could feel it.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and smiled, knowing that he was going to take it seriously.

Zhao Zhiyuan let out a long sigh, shook his head and said: "You are bullying others too much. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The red-faced old man sneered: "Zhao Zhiyuan, use whatever skills you have, but we want to see how much trouble you can make!"

Zhao Zhiyuan took a deep breath, his face turned red, and his whole body seemed to have swelled. His Taoist robes bulged, and the power became more and more surging. Everyone felt like they were in the sea, and their bodies moved involuntarily as the power surged.

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Li Muchan did not block his power this time, and it would be beneficial for everyone to experience it, otherwise they would not be able to see the mystery at all.

The sky seemed to be filled with ecstasy. As soon as Xu Xuejiāo and the other two saw it, they knew that the master was going to use the thunder method. They were secretly worried that although the power of the thunder method was powerful, the backlash would be even more harmful.

Once it is destroyed in the middle of the display and the power backfires on itself, it will really be wiped out, so it will never be used until it is absolutely necessary.

Seeing the strange sight in the sky, the three old men looked at each other with serious expressions, and suddenly stepped up their offensive, trying to defeat Zhao Zhiyuan first.

They screamed loudly, saying that they wanted Zhao Zhiyuan to let go and see how powerful he was, but they would never let Zhao Zhiyuan become powerful. That was just seeking death. Rabbits will bite people when they are anxious.

Zhao Zhiyuan's feet were fluttering, his figure became more and more free and elegant, but there was also a hint of dignity. The offensive of the three people could not stop his steps.

Li Muchan knew that the footwork he was walking on contained mysteries. When performing the Taoist method, although he had the original mental method, it needed the cooperation of the footwork to achieve it. Once the footwork could not be performed, the Taoist method would also be blocked.

If Zhao Zhiyuan's footwork could not be broken, it would be difficult to break the Dao method. Li Muchan shook his head, these three people still did not know how powerful the thunder method was.

As time went by, the power that filled Zhao Zhiyuan's body became stronger and stronger, as if it were real. Xu Xue and the three girls were almost breathless, and they were even more powerful than when they fought with Li Muchan before.

Li Muchan knew that Zhao Zhiyuan was desperate and had the intention of killing people. This also meant that this was a secret skill that could be used to determine the outcome at once.

"Look at the hidden weapon!" The three old men felt that the surging power was getting stronger and stronger, and their hearts kept sinking. Then they gritted their teeth and shouted, took a handful from their arms and threw it out.

"Despicable!" Amidst Xu Xue's screams, the silver light in the sky enveloped Zhao Zhiyuan.

Zhao Zhiyuan didn't care, and didn't even try to hide. He let the hidden weapons approach him, and with a muffled "bang" sound, these hidden weapons seemed to hit a wall, and fell one after another within two inches of Zhao Zhiyuan.

Xu Xue lowered her little hand holding the sword again and cheered: "Okay!"

Zhao Sisi also put down the hand holding Li Muchan's sleeve, turned her head and glanced at him sideways, and snorted. Li Muchan smiled slightly and stared at the field.

"Okay!" The red-faced old man sneered, flicked his sleeve again, and a ray of silver light shot out again, hitting Zhao Zhiyuan's chest.

Zhao Zhiyuan flew out with a bang, as if he was hit by a galloping horse.

Li Muchan's face changed, and his figure disappeared in a flash, then appeared in the air, catching Zhao Zhiyuan, and pressed his back with his palms.

The surging power was like a mountain torrent, raging inside his body, and his body would explode at any time. After Li Muchan's internal energy entered, he was like a group of angry people who had found an object to vent their anger on, and the surging power surged towards him.

Li Muchan landed on the ground, using strange footwork, one step at a time. The blue brick floor collapsed piece by piece. A gust of wind blew away the green brick powder. The ground was filled with round pits, and the size of the round pits was exactly the size of Li Muchan.

The arc drawn by both feet.

He took a dozen steps back in one breath, and when he reached the steps of the main hall, he stood firmly. He looked down and saw that a silver arrow was stuck in Zhao Zhiyuan's chest, with only the arrow feathers remaining.

Li Muchan glanced at the three people strangely. They were rushing towards Li Muchan.

The red-faced old man shouted: "Nangong Sidao, if you shed this water, you will die. Don't blame us for being rude!"

The three of them were extremely fast and arrived in front of Li Muchan in an instant. If not for Li Muchan's strange and unpredictable footwork, they would have caught up.

"Stop!" Xu Xue turned into a white rainbow and shot out, intercepting the three old men halfway.

Although her cultivation is not deep, her sword intention is fierce, pure and sharp, and extremely powerful. In terms of lethality, it is not inferior to Zhao Zhiyuan.

This set of swordsmanship is specifically designed to kill people. It is the most powerful sword in the world. Coupled with Xu Xuejiāo's talent and inhuman training methods, the swordsmanship he has developed is truly amazing.

However, the weaknesses of this sword technique are also obvious. The strongest blow is the first sword. If you block the first sword, the second sword will be easier. If you block the second sword, the third sword will be even easier. It can be said that one blow is sure.

Kill, leave if you can't kill, don't drag your feet, either you die or I die, there is no room for change, it is too extreme.

The three old men were about to encounter Li Muchan, but they sensed the strong sword intention and had to withdraw their swords and turn around to block, otherwise their lives would be in danger.

"Ding ding ding ding..." A series of sounds of gold and iron sounded, like jade beads rolling on a jade plate.

Li Muchan slowly put Zhao Zhiyuan on the ground and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Imperial Master. It's not serious. Is there any magic medicine?"

Zhao Zhiyuan was injured in the chest. He was hit by an arrow. The injury was not fatal, but the backlash was fatal. Now Li Muchan has guided him out, resolving the worries about his life.

Zhao Zhiyuan reached into his arms with his left hand, took out a vial, and said with a smile: "Thank you sir for your help."

Li Muchan stretched out his hand to take the small porcelain vase and said with a smile: "You're welcome, Imperial Master. How many are there?"

"Take one pill and apply it externally." Zhao Zhiyuan said.

Zhao Sisi came closer, and the other two apprentices also came closer, eager to see his injuries. At this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest took the porcelain bottle from Li Muchan's hand: "Sir, I'll come...Master, is it okay?"

Zhao Zhiyuan shook his head, tried his best to look up at Xu Xue and the other four, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, second brother, go and help Xu Xue."

"But Master..." The middle-aged Taoist priest hesitated.

Zhao Zhiyuan hummed: "I can't die, Mr. Nangong is here,... Xuejiāo has its own advantages and disadvantages, so you don't have to live!"

"...Yes!" The two of them nodded helplessly. There was nothing they could do about their master's love for their little junior sister.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I'll do it."

He gently put down Zhao Zhiyuan, and in a flash, he suddenly appeared behind the three old men. With a light palm, he struck out, and it was the red-faced old man.

The red-faced old man had a keen sense. Although he didn't notice it, he saw something strange about the other two companions. Without thinking, he stabbed the long sword back from under the ribs.

Li Muchan flexed his fingers and flicked, "Ding..." His fingers hit the tip of the sword, and the sword flew out immediately.

"You...!" The red-faced old man trembled as if being struck by electricity, his movements stagnant.

Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Without Gu Mingyao, you are vulnerable."

He touched the red-faced old man's chest with a light palm, and with a crisp "pop" sound, the red-faced old man fell limply to the ground, like mud with his bones removed.

Xu Xuejiāo, who was fighting with the two old men, dodged and retreated. The two old men were too lazy to pay attention to her and pounced on Li Muchan.

Li Muchan acted according to the law, and made a light palm, which hit the sword light. Then the sword light was destroyed and the sword flew out. However, the two old men stopped for a moment, and then they could not avoid Li Muchan's light palm.

The three of them were paralyzed in one place, lying on the ground unable to move. Li Muchan slowly approached, looked down at the three of them with a smile, shook his head and said: "You guys, you are overestimating your capabilities! ... If I don't kill you today, I will go back and bring a message to Gu Mingyao."

,A year later, I will go to the Great Khan to meet him!"ro@.

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