Li Muchan frowned. At such high speed, they were connected as one, like flowing water, unable to be cut off. It was really powerful.

Their movements were getting faster and faster, and the pressure they were emitting became stronger and stronger. Li Muchan vaguely understood that they were like snowballs rolling down the mountain, getting faster and stronger.

If he allowed them to continue to be so powerful, he would still be invincible after all. The cultivation of the ten people condensed into one, far surpassing him.

He understands that he can see clearly because of his Eye of the Void and a higher level, but if he can defeat ten levels with one effort, at this time, a higher level is of no use.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and let out a sword with a loud shout.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ..." In a series of Qingming sounds, Li Mu Chan's Shen Lei sword hit the impact of more than 20 swords, and the power condensed together, and kept drilling into his arm.

Li Muchan secretly screamed, drew an arc with his long sword, and stepped on the footwork he learned from Zhao Zhiyuan, trying to remove this power.

After more than ten steps, he finally calmed down the internal force on the sword. Due to the strange footwork, the sword light of the ten old men failed to fall on him.

They were secretly shocked. They didn't know why this footwork was so strange. It could avoid the flawless sword light of ten people. It was really beyond imagination.

Li Muchan made an in-depth study of Zhao Zhiyuan's footwork. The more he studied, the more he realized that it has infinite uses. He also secretly laughed in his heart. Zhao Zhiyuan was guarding the treasure without knowing it. He only regarded this set of footwork as a tool before using Taoism.

I mention it, but I don’t know how it works.

Maybe Zhao Zhiyuan rarely fights with others. Even if he fights with others, he doesn't have to fight closely. He only needs to use his magical power to naturally subdue him.

Therefore, the potential of this set of footwork cannot be brought into play. After Li Muchan studied it, he vaguely found out the essence. Not only the footwork drives the mind, but also the footwork is exquisite, and the use of space is really wonderful.

His ways of the void are vaguely connected.

And his ability to figure out the subtlety of this set of footwork is also related to his way of the void. Because he has an alien understanding of the void, he can discover its wonders. Otherwise, like Zhao Zhiyuan, he will just regard it as a set of internal forces.

method.

Leng Zihan frowned and looked at the field, his cold face showing anxiety. Although he knew that Li Muchan was powerful, he did not expect that he was so powerful and could survive the battle of ten elders for so long.

Ever since this battle started, there has been no one who has escaped completely. I have tried it before and couldn't hold on for ten moves. But this Li Wuji has persisted for so long. It seems that he is not just better than himself by a chopstick, but far better than himself!

Thinking of this, he felt like a ball of fire was burning. He had stayed in the fairy world for ten years, laid a very deep foundation, and cultivated in the Blue Lake. He was uniquely blessed. Although he was young, he was already a member of the Demon Sect.

The number one master, even those elders are slightly inferior to him.

He originally thought that with his own excellence, he would be able to run rampant in the Western Zhao Wulin, but he did not come out of the mountain, not because he was afraid of heaven, but because he was disdainful.

Even though Nangong Sidao, the best master in the world, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that as long as he took action, Nangong Sidao would definitely lose.

He once heard the news about Li Muchan, who said that Li Wuji of Yantian Peak was a prodigy who only appeared in hundreds of years. After hearing this, he scoffed and didn't care, and didn't take it to heart at all.

He never thought that Li Wuji would be so powerful and even better than him, especially since he was so young and not in the Blue Lake or Immortal Realm. His conditions were far inferior to his own, but his cultivation was far superior to his own. This gave him a heavy blow.

Li Muchan's face was solemn, and he vaguely felt that something bad was going to happen. The pressure around him was getting bigger and bigger, and the space seemed to be sealed back. He tried to use a small movement technique, but it failed.

Li Muchan did not expect that these ten old men, who had just scratched the surface of how to practice Qi and transform into gods, would be so powerful that they could control the void.

He shook his head and sighed. At this point, he had no choice but to fight hard. He could no longer save any trump cards. If he didn't fight hard, his life would depend on it. If he had known that these ten old men were so powerful, he would not have trusted them. Let them join together smoothly to form a formation.

He stepped on strange steps and formed seals with his hands. In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be an invisible pressure coming from the sky, as if a heavy rain was about to come, and the dark clouds were pressing down, making people breathless.

He was casting the Great Ming King's Scripture. Now he was casting the Great Ming's King's Scripture, just for a moment. In the blink of an eye, his figure changed drastically, his body swelled up, and his energy and vitality were revealed, like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed. .

"Ding, ding, ding..." Shen Lei Sword and the ten long swords collided, emitting a series of clear sounds, and the sound became more and more urgent and louder.

The voice was clear and sweet, but Leng Zihan and the others were upset and their blood surged.

Li Muchan took out the sword with his right hand, and held out his fingers with his left hand. Hidden in his sleeve, he pointed out the sword silently. His finger strength was gentle and gentle, making no sound.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the square-faced old man who had just caught Li Muchan's sword suddenly shook, and his movements stopped for a moment.

Li Muchan was surprised. It seemed that the internal strength of the ten of them were combined into one. It was indeed powerful. Although it was not as strong as the overlap of ten people, it was enhanced by two to three times.

Otherwise, this finger would have been enough to knock the man down, but now it was as if he encountered an invisible barrier that didn't let him fall down, but knocked him staggering.

The light of Shen Lei's sword rose sharply and suddenly spread, covering the remaining nine people.

In desperation, they stretched out their swords to resist, but the ten of them could no longer become one, and there was a flaw. Li Muchan's sword contained huge power and pointed directly at the flaw.

"A..." A sword flew out.

Each of them became more powerful, and their internal energy surged two or three times, but their operation skills could not keep up. Li Muchan's internal energy was strange, and under the conflict between reality and reality, he finally flew away a sword. He did not love fighting, nor pursued a victory, and his body shape suddenly changed. Flash, disappear on the spot, flash again, appear a hundred meters away, smile, and flash into the depths of the woods.

Leng Zihan's face darkened, he ducked, and chased after him. Two middle-aged men followed him, but the ten old men did not move.

They looked at each other and saw their surprised expressions.

An old man with a square face said in a deep voice: "What a great Li Wuji, he is indeed worthy of his reputation. Zihan was outclassed! Alas... these guys from the Tianyi Sect!"

"Can you kill him?" another old man asked.

The square-faced old man shook his head and said, ‘It’s hard!’ It was too difficult to catch him with that one blow just now!”

An old man with a narrow face sneered: "Huh, if you can't catch him, go to Yantian Peak and arrest the guy from Yantian Peak and see if he can be saved!"

His long and narrow face and narrow eyes gleamed with a sinister aura, which could make people feel cold in their hearts after looking at him.

"Well..., if you have no choice, you can only use this trick!" The square-faced old man nodded, looked at the other old men shaking their heads, and said with a smile: "Of course, it would be best to catch him directly, Zi Han, this little guy The guy couldn't help but show off, and [the starter] had already told him the secret of Blue Lake, so we had to get rid of him!"

"Zihan..." A round-faced old man shook his head.

A short, fat old man snorted: "Someone with evil intentions!"

"Old Miao!" The square-faced old man glared at him and hummed: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The short and fat old man hummed: "Zihan has already had murderous intentions towards Li Wuji, right? So he told him the secret of Blue Lake right away, forcing us to kill him and tell him!"

"There is nothing wrong with doing this. After all, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers!" The square-faced old man shook his head and said with a smile: "The so-called non-toxic and non-husband, you are a good candidate for big things!"

The short, fat old man curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I think Xuan's achievements are limited with his scheming skills!"

A kind-faced old man waved his hands with a smile and said: "Okay, let's not mention Zihan. Let's talk about how to get rid of this Li Wuji first. This kid is so powerful!"

"I think that's the only way." said the square-faced old man.

The short and fat old man said: "I don't think he can get out! There are still a few levels ahead!"

The square-faced old man smiled: "Old Miao, this kid is too slippery. If we really fight him, he will definitely be able to get it, but he won't fight hard anymore!"

"Yes, we can only mobilize all of them and go to Yantian Peak!" Another old man sighed, shook his head and said: "I don't know how many of those old guys are left!"

The short, fat old man frowned and said, "I think it's prudent to let Zihan go!"

The square-faced old man sighed: "Those old monsters live no longer than us, and they can't die even if we are here!..." It seems that we can only send Zihan and the others!"

"It would be best to let Zihan suffer some hardships!" the short, fat old man snorted.

…………………………………………

Yantian Peak

Zhang Yuxi and Pei Huagang were sparring. Apart from Guo Bikong watching from the side, there was another person, but it was Zhao Mingyue in a green shirt.

The two have different martial arts, and they are inseparable from each other. Although Zhang Yuxi has a deeper level of cultivation, Pei Huagang has been practicing hard for a while and has become obsessed with it. He is advancing very fast and is about to catch up with Zhang Yuxi.

The two of them were punching each other and fighting fiercely. With Zhao Mingyue watching from the side, the two of them fought extremely fiercely, as if they were really fighting for their lives, without showing any humility in the competition.

Zhao Mingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, looked calm and said nothing, but the atmosphere of the entire Yantian Peak became different and energetic.

Guo Bikong watched while stroking his beard, shaking his head or nodding from time to time. The cultivation of his two disciples, Huizi, was also much better than his predecessors. He was both comforted and stressed. All three of his disciples, Huizi, were better than him, and his face It is an honor, but also an embarrassment. As a master, I am so incompetent.

"Bang bang bang bang!" The two of them exchanged palms several times and each took a step back. It was hard to tell who was better.

Zhang Yuxi smiled and said: "Old Hui Er, okay, that's great!"

Pei Huagang raised his head proudly and snorted: "So-so!"

"Haha, I will be humble now. The sun is really shining in the west!" Zhang Yuxi pointed at Pei Huagang and smiled at Guo Bikong.

Pei Huagang snorted: "How can I be proud of the third child..."...Look at my bad mouth!"

He hurriedly patted his mouth and looked at Zhao Mingyue: "Brother and sister, don't be offended!"

Zhao Mingyue said calmly: "It's nothing, I believe he will be fine!"

Pei Huagang nodded hurriedly: "That's right, today, there is no one who can hurt the third child yet!"

Zhang Yuxi hurriedly pulled Pei Huagang and said with a smile: "Okay, let's continue. I see you are raising your tail again. You really think you are catching up with me!"

"Come on, come on, I'm not using all my strength!" Pei Huagang shouted unconvinced.

As the two said this, they were about to fight again. At this moment, a blue shadow flashed, and Li Muchan stepped out of the void and landed in front of Zhao Mingyue.

Zhao Mingyue was startled and hurriedly took a step forward, put her jade palm on his vest, and directly channeled the internal energy.

"Lao San!" Pei Huagang shouted excitedly.

He was about to step forward but immediately stopped and looked at Li Muchan in surprise. At this time, Li Muchan really couldn't reassure them. His face was pale, his eyes were hazy, and he seemed to be no longer anxious.

Dian Bikong hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't touch him yet!"

Pei Huagang and Zhang Yuxi stopped in a hurry and looked at Li Muchan carefully, then at Zhao Mingyue.

But seeing Zhao Mingyue's expression solemn, her eyes slightly narrowed, and Li Muchan's vest motionless, an invisible pressure filled the air.

"What's going on?" Pei Huagang whispered.

Zhang Yuxi shook his head and whispered: "Thank God, I'm finally back!"……………………

Guo Bikong slowly came to Li Muchan, feeling his breath, and could feel the weakness in his body, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
To be continued...