The fifth volume is full of awe and martial arts legends Chapter 230: Invincible Treasure Mirror
"puff!"
Inside the hall, the green lamps have gone out.
Although the sun was blazing outside the temple, Li Muchan did not feel any warmth at all. Instead, he felt a sudden chill appear out of nowhere and spread throughout the Buddhist temple.
The old monk remained silent and motionless, with his palms raised and brows lowered, as if he was standing like a statue of a god, transformed into a cold stone. Li Muchan's clothes were filled with a strong wind, his robes fluttered, and his hair flew. The glances between the two people were like thunder and lightning colliding in the void.
With a "creak", the door of the hall was closed by the two surging energy. The doors and windows were all covered and it was dark.
In the dim light, two bright eyes lit up at the same time, and a light suddenly rose above the extinguished green lamp.
Under the light, figures intertwined, and both sides had already started fighting.
Li Muchan looked casual, but he was secretly afraid that this man might be almost as strong as Zhu Si.
But even if it's just a fine line of difference, if you really look at it in a life-and-death battle, it's a difference between heaven and earth.
Zhu Si was broken and then rebuilt, achieving the magical power of the Wedding Dress. Although his obsession became demonic, his courage and character were rare in the world, shocking the world before and after. This old monk was far inferior in comparison. With his "Dead Wood Zen" he absorbed the power of others for his own use, relying on external forces to achieve his success. He was far behind.
However, although such people are not as good as Zhu Si, they are still extremely formidable enemies for these contemporary masters.
Decades of climate change, coupled with the skills of more than a hundred martial arts masters, is not something to be taken lightly.
"Um?"
But Li Muchan suddenly let out an "eh".
As soon as this man made his move, the true energy in his body surged like a long river, vast and powerful, fierce and violent. However, the outside of his body remained silent, without even a strong wind. Even the lamp flowers were not affected at all . His move was silent and motionless, which was truly mysterious.
Hongfa attacked as fast as lightning, using his hands as weapons, stretching out his claws. His movements were so fast that it was impossible to cover an ear with the blink of an eye. With a flick of his claws, he had already grabbed Li Muchan's neck and lifted him into the air.
With this move, Hongfa's other hand had already turned his fingers into a sword, and he used the acupoint-pressing and acupuncture-sealing techniques to inject several streams of pure finger force into Li Muchan's chest.
But the force of his finger had not yet been completely released. Li Muchan twisted his waist slightly and suddenly broke free from the opponent's hand. He swayed in the air and actually stayed in the air for a short time. His body was as light as paper. At the same time, he slapped Hongfa on the chest.
Hongfa took a half step back, his eyes unable to conceal his surprise, "Is this the Wuxiang Divine Art?"
He suddenly curled his fingers into fists, and his body moved quickly. Layers of fist shadows, carrying powerful internal energy, hit Li Muchan's vital points.
Facing the violent storm of fist shadows, Li Muchan did not move at all. He just narrowed his eyes and let the fist force hit his body.
As soon as the fist landed, his body was like a fallen leaf or feather floating in the wind, as light as dust. He was actually driven by the wind from the fist, swaying left and right in the air. The force was difficult to land, and he did not suffer any damage at all.
Hongfa threw forty-three punches in a row. The punches were ever-changing, showing both hardness and softness, fast and slow movements, and he changed into seventeen kinds of unique boxing skills. He was truly amazing and extraordinary.
But seeing that Li Muchan was unharmed, he suddenly stepped back, retracted his fist, and said in a deep voice, "What a wonderful Wuxiang magic skill."
Li Muchan stabilized his body, and his expression became slightly solemn.
This guy has amazing skills.
Just the attack just now contained infinite changes, including not only many unique skills of Shaolin Temple, but also the secret skills of the Demon Sect, and some lost martial arts and boxing techniques that he had never seen before.
Li Muchan also sighed in his heart. If he had not been able to blend and complement Shangguan Xiaoxian's internal energy in the underground palace, each of them had developed mysterious powers, and the method of dual cultivation had not helped to boost their strength, he might have suffered a great loss just now.
This man is proficient in hundreds of martial arts and has created his own style. His demeanor is truly astonishing.
You have to know that the most unique skills in the world often require hard training day and night, and only after a long period of time can they be successfully mastered. As for reaching the pinnacle of mastery, the effort and time required are simply unimaginable.
Ordinary people in the martial arts world would probably spend their entire lives just mastering one skill, but this person's skills are endless and almost never repeated. Not only is his knowledge diverse, but he is also proficient in all of them.
It’s really amazing.
Hongfa seemed to have seen through Li Muchan's thoughts and said meaningfully, "Back then, Chai Yuguan took advantage of the chaos to acquire many unique martial arts skills. I have also seen many of them."
"But," he suddenly changed the subject, "I know everything he knows, but he may not know everything I know."
Hongfa suddenly stomped his foot on the ground, and with one step, a powerful and unpredictable internal force surged towards Li Muchan like a raging wave.
The aura is extraordinary and shocking, like the sea rising and the mountains collapsing, the earth breaking and the sky shaking.
"Duh!"
With just a loud shout, the entire Guanyin Temple shook, dust and ashes scattered, the walls shattered, and a huge crack visible to the naked eye appeared from under Hongfa's feet and spread towards Li Muchan.
Invincible Treasure Mirror.
This person really practiced this skill, and not only that, it seemed that he had also achieved a great level of proficiency in it.
Li Muchan's aura changed, he sneered, his chest and abdomen took a deep breath, his feet opened and closed, and the cracks under his feet closed again.
But this was not an offensive, but the astonishing power generated by Hongfa's use of his strength.
Upon closer inspection, the man's sallow face was actually covered with a faint golden glow, revealing his radiance, like the golden body , emitting an indescribable sense of oppression.
The next moment, Hongfa took a big step and was already three steps away from Li Muchan. His feet left footprints, and all the bricks and stones on the ground cracked. Without saying anything, he punched out again.
This punch was different from the previous ones that were fierce and fierce. Instead, it was gradually faster. The punch was straight in the curve and soft in the hardness. It looked so light and there was no sound at all. However, this seemingly ordinary punch made Li Muchan's heart skip a beat.
"A trifle!"
His expression was slightly tense, but his reaction was extremely quick, and even more strangely, he actually took a step forward, grinning and offering his chest to greet him.
A punch to the body.
Before Li Muchan could react, a condensed energy burst out from his back through his clothes, like a sword energy that pierced through him. The remaining force did not diminish and splashed straight onto a wall in the Guanyin Hall.
"puff!"
A muffled sound was heard, and a clear fist mark suddenly appeared on the wall out of thin air.
As for Li Muchan, the black robe on his body expanded and contracted, making a rustling sound. At the moment when the fist reached his body, his right palm, with the power of thunder, pressed down hard on Hongfa's chest.
The two men fought each other with fists and palms, both using head-on confrontation.
Their eyes met, and Hongfa said with a forced smile, "Hey, kid, how did my punch taste?"
Li Muchan's eyes were sinister, but his tone was calm, "It's really powerful."
This punch gathered momentum and strength, concentrating on one point, like an arrow shot from a bow, with a sharp edge, and it felt as if it had been pierced through.
Hongfa narrowed his eyes, and suddenly saw drops of blood falling to the ground from his nostrils.
Li Muchan's Adam's apple moved almost at the same time.
The two men's eyes flashed, and neither of them gave in, and their fists and palms started fighting again.
Li Muchan secretly gathered his internal strength in his palms, and in the blink of an eye he had already sent out four palms, all landing on Hongfa's chest.
But the old monk opposite also smashed down with both fists, with great force and power, yet silently.
The two men fought back and forth, but the green lamp on the side never swayed or trembled.
Under the fist, Li Muchan's mouth turned red, and Hongfa also felt the blood rising in his throat, and a sudden fishy and sweet taste in his mouth.
After a trial of moves, the two were evenly matched, with no winner.
During the exchange, both men paced back and forth, and with each step, the entire Guanyin Temple shook and trembled, the bricks and stones on the ground crumbled to dust, and the roof tiles cracked and exploded one after another. After several rounds of footwork and movement, the two men were driven out of the Guanyin Temple in the earth-shaking clash of two powerful energies.
The figure rushed past, and the murderous atmosphere was intense.
All the fallen leaves on the ground were blown away. The two men were fighting and moving all the way to the backyard. They flew up and floated into the Longevity Buddha Hall in the backyard.
As the two men fought fiercely, their fists and palms clashed, and the strong wind blew like huge waves, knocking over the candles and roof tiles.
It was said that the two men were engaged in a fierce battle. Perhaps provoked by their violent energy, the gigantic longevity Buddha statue in the hall, nearly ten feet tall, suddenly cracked silently...
