The fifth volume is full of awe and martial arts legends Chapter 223: A Massacre
As soon as Li Muchan's true appearance was revealed and his words fell to the ground, everyone present was shocked.
"Um?"
“You…you are…”
"Li Muchan!"
…
There were sudden cries of surprise in the Temple of the Flower God.
Today, the three words "Li Muchan" no longer represent the frustrated and insignificant little man of the past, nor the chess piece who rebelled repeatedly, was full of scheming and tricks but could not show them in public; instead, he is an unparalleled strong man who dominates the martial arts world of the seven provinces in the south of the Yangtze River, a peerless hero.
He is who he is, there is no need to hide anything anymore.
Looking at the martial arts world today, whether it’s the black or white world, or all walks of life, who wouldn’t be shocked when hearing these three words?
The pupils behind the Jade Rakshasa mask first shrank and then expanded. Without saying a word, she rushed out of the Flower God Temple like lightning and retreated at the speed of light.
The Qingyi Hall Master's face turned pale as he shrieked, "Quick, unleash the Sky-High Fire!"
The faces of the Qinglong Society disciples were all pale. One of them hurriedly took out something from his collar and shot it into the sky. Suddenly, in the dim twilight, a bright white spark climbed up to the sky with a sharp whistling sound, and then exploded with a loud bang.
Li Muchan just watched quietly. Now that he showed up, Bai Feifei naturally didn't have to put herself in danger.
Even if the other party is not Bai Feifei, judging from various clues, she must have a great relationship with him. It is reasonable and logical to meet her.
Everyone retreated as if avoiding a tiger, retreating three steps away, with cold sweat on their temples.
Li Muchan took off the two swords on his back and walked out leisurely.
With two swords in hand, gusts of evil wind suddenly swept across and spread, cold and murderous, like autumn wind blowing fallen leaves.
Li Muchan advanced and everyone else retreated.
As they advanced and retreated, rumbling sounds like the collapse of the sky and the tsunami came from the horizon. It was the sound of horses galloping and elite cavalry charging into the battle formation. Even the earth was shaking slightly, and sand and stones were rolling, bringing up huge smoke dragons, dyeing the sky dark.
Li Muchan looked at Yu Luosha, "It seems you are not very smart."
Yu Luosha said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and show your true strength with your hands."
Li Muchan nodded, "Okay!"
As soon as he said the word "OK", he seemed to have lost all his strength. He took a step forward and seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke, and then into a ball of black fog. His black robe rolled like clouds and floated among the dozen or so disciples of the Qinglong Society. Two cold rays flashed in the sunset.
By the time Li Muchan had stabilized his body, he had already stood in front of Yu Luosha and the green-clothed hall master, with two swords in the air, the blades not stained with blood.
The green-robed hall master shuddered, and with a flick of his right hand, a sword emerged from his sleeve. The long sword shot out rapidly, and the sword light flew up and down. He was about to attack amidst the ferocious and strange screams, but he heard Yu Luosha say without hesitation: "Retreat!"
Retreat again.
Jade Rakshasa grabbed the Green-robed Hall Master and flew away, shouting in disbelief, "The Heavenly Demon has no form, and is almighty. I am supreme, ascending to heaven and descending to earth..."
This is the order shouted by the Demon Cult to dominate the West and advance eastward into the Central Plains.
The Qingyi Hall Master was puzzled and asked blankly, "What?"
Yu Luosha's eyes were solemn as she said in a deep voice, "Martial arts, these sixteen words actually contain two kinds of martial arts. If you master one, you can dominate the martial arts world. If you master both, you will be invincible."
He looked at the two unique weapons in Li Muchan's hands, his eyes filled with fear, and said with a grim expression, "Those two martial arts are 'Ruyi Heavenly Demon, Continuous Eight Styles' and 'Wan Miao Wu Fang, Soul-Snatching Nine Styles'. Each sword and blade are extraordinary in their own right. If used together, they can rival the former founder of the Demon Cult, Venerable Ashura."
The Qingyi Hall Master's expression froze, and for some reason he suddenly fell silent.
Jade Rakshasa's eyes flickered, and she retreated even faster, taking a deep breath. "This man now possesses both the Buddha and the Devil's unparalleled martial arts, as well as various other unparalleled skills. I'm afraid he's not far from being invincible."
In the eyes of the two men, all the disciples of the Qinglong Society whom they had just led were now standing still, as if they had turned into stone statues.
Li Muchan did not chase after them in a hurry. He held two swords in his hands and walked through the ruins in the Happy Forest. When he walked a distance, the disciples of the Qinglong Society were like broken strings. Their bodies trembled slightly, and blood mist suddenly gushed out from the side of their necks, spreading into a bloody rain all over the sky.
Listening to the sounds of people falling to the ground one after another, Li Muchan whispered, "Stay away."
Pharmacist Li behind him took a lotus step, floated over a dead tree, and sat with his legs crossed. He was smiling but also alert to his surroundings.
But the retreating Jade Rakshasa suddenly changed his expression. He was holding the green-clothed hall master in his hand, but the man was no longer moving or speaking, as if he were dead.
Yu Luosha immediately realized what had happened, but before he could react, a cloud of hot blood mist suddenly rushed up in front of him, and the head of the green-robed hall master rolled off his neck silently, leaving only the headless body twitching in his hands.
The Qingyi Hall Master is actually dead.
And he died before he could speak.
Seeing this scene, Yu Luosha was completely moved, and her voice screamed like a night owl, "Hiss, kill alive and leave a sound? What a swordsmanship!"
The next moment, the corpse in his hand broke in half, and in the burst of blood rain, Li Muchan flew over. There were a few eye-catching red drops of blood on his pale face, and there seemed to be ghost fire rising in his eyes. He was indeed the evil Zhang Gaishi.
Under the flash of the knife, Yu Luosha hurriedly lowered her body and rolled up her black robe, wrapping herself from head to toe, just to hide herself. Then she saw the black robe suddenly turned into a ball of fire with a "puff" sound, and also ignited a thick smoke.
Li Muchan stopped his sword with great interest, took two steps back, and looked sideways, only to see that on a low hill not far away, Yu Luosha had escaped from her shell and fled far away.
The man seemed to be still in shock, but as soon as he stood still, the mask on his face shattered with a "bang", and a winding line of blood flowed from his brow.
Yu Luosha's expression was stiff. She quickly turned her head and twisted her body. When she looked back, there was another mask on her face.
At this moment, Li Muchan and Yu Luosha both looked in the same direction.
But I saw the sky was high and the land was vast, the sun was setting and the sand was yellow. In the endless Gobi wilderness, a black wave suddenly surged out, like a ghost wandering in the twilight, rushing towards this side with earth-shaking power.
It was exactly three thousand elite cavalry.
"Hahaha, Li Muchan, your time of death has come."
Jade Rakshasa was ecstatic.
No matter how powerful the martial artists are, how can they defeat these well-trained elite soldiers? Moreover, these people are equipped with strong bows and crossbows, which are specially designed to break the true qi of martial arts masters. They are prepared for people like Li Muchan.
Not only the cavalry, but also several masters of the Qinglong Society, the two in the lead had clean faces and no beards, and were clearly two eunuchs.
"I am Yu Luosha, and I am here to hunt down the remnants of the Shen family by order of the eight masters," Yu Luosha roared at the cavalrymen, and then pointed at Li Muchan, "This man is Li Muchan, the leader of the Tianxia Alliance. If we can capture him, it will be a great achievement."
But the three thousand elite cavalry suddenly split into three, like three mighty torrents, rushing towards Li Muchan without stopping.
Li Muchan wiped the blood off his cheek with his backhand and grinned, "You clown."
His body swayed, and instead of retreating, he advanced. He raised his foot and took a step forward, raising his arms into the air, shooting towards the three thousand elite cavalrymen like an arrow from a bow.
The sunset glowed like fire, and at this moment Li Muchan seemed to have truly found the feeling and things he wanted.
Pleasant.
Unfettered, unlimited pleasure.
In this world, strength is ultimately what matters.
"Hahaha……"
Long laughter echoed between heaven and earth.
In the wilderness, three thousand elite cavalry took the lead, raised their powerful crossbows, and thousands of arrows flew towards Li Muchan who was rushing towards them like locusts.
Li Muchan held both swords horizontally, and the blades shone brightly. With a pull, most of the arrows in the sky changed direction like kites with strings, spun in the air, and flew back.
“Puff, puff, puff…”
As beautiful blood flowers bloomed in the sky, the figure who was striding wildly had already crashed into the torrent of attack.
In an instant, murderous intent filled the air and the setting sun was stained with blood.
