The fifth volume is full of awe and martial arts legends Chapter 263: Full Moon Night, Forbidden City (V)
It was nearly three o'clock in the morning, and under the bright moon, two figures stood facing each other.
Looking from afar, two figures were standing on the left and right of the Fengtian Hall, their feet on the eaves, having reached the top.
It is indeed the best.
Looking at the entire Forbidden City, this place is the most magnificent. All the heroes in the world are proud to step into this place, and they are eager to be granted titles and promoted to higher positions.
This is not only the highest place in the Forbidden City, but also the highest place in the world. Although it is not a thousand feet high or even ten thousand feet high, it overlooks the thirteen provinces of the Central Plains, looks down on all directions, makes all the people bow their heads, sits on such a vast country, and rules the world.
And now, these two people have reached the pinnacle and are standing on the top of China, so naturally they are at the top.
The peerless master was right in front of him. Li Muchan had not unsheathed his two swords, and his hands hung naturally at his sides. He didn't know whether it was the bright moon reflecting his eyes, or his eyes reflecting the bright moon, but there were two faint lights gathering in his eyes.
He looked at Tan Wushuang.
Looking back on his journey, he had already accomplished much of what he had set out to do, and most of his opponents had been defeated and killed, falling on this bloody road. Now, he was only one step away from the summit: defeating the man before him and stepping on his corpse to reach the summit.
This step will surely push him to the pinnacle of the entire martial arts world.
The qi of the two people collided, and their fluttering sleeves suddenly became still and motionless, like two stone statues in the wind.
Tan Wushuang's heart was filled with emotion. Yesterday he had reigned supreme, yet today he was caught in a tsunami of destruction, on the verge of annihilation. The world was full of ups and downs, truly unpredictable and unpredictable, like the changing weather.
He originally wanted to get everything, but when he looked back, he found that he had nothing and was in a state of being punished by heaven and earth.
Suddenly, Tan Wushuang asked, "Did Hongfa pass away happily?"
Li Muchan smiled faintly and said softly, "Great enlightenment."
"That's good," Tan Wushuang nodded, then murmured again, "He was meant to be a great and virtuous monk."
A few words announced the official start of the confrontation.
"you……"
Tan Wushuang wanted to speak, but his pupils suddenly shrank. He looked at Li Muchan, at those hands, at the two knives, his eyes moving around, but he could not see through the murderous intent in them, nor could he see through the changes that would follow.
This person seems to be a little different from before.
Before, it was like raging waves and thunder, but now it is silent and motionless, it has reached silence; but when you look closely again, in the blink of an eye, even the silence is gone, there is no stillness or movement, as if it has returned to silence, leaving only the skin in the world, the spirit no longer exists, and seems to be floating between heaven and earth, turning into wind, rain, stars and frost, without form or trace, and the aura is ethereal and hard to find.
This person's formless magic skills have improved again.
Faced with a powerful enemy, Li Muchan showed no sign of agitation at all. He was as still as a rock, and it was difficult to find any flaws in him .
Tan Wushuang smiled sinisterly, his voice soft and charming, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent as he said, "Well, you're truly a hero."
As he finished speaking, the man spread out his five fingers on both hands, and suddenly two completely different auras emerged in his palms, one water and the other fire. One was extremely domineering, like a grasp of thunder, and the other was as thick as silk, with water vapor swirling between his fingers.
Li Muchan's eyes lit up, a gleam in them that seemed to dazzle the eyes. He said slowly, "You've actually mastered the magical art of wedding dress."
Tan Wushuang stood with his arms folded, his white hair draped over his shoulders. He sneered, "When I first achieved the Divine Water Art, I narrowly escaped death and endured a hundred days and nights of toil before I finally achieved success. But now, I've only needed less than an hour to practice the Wedding Dress Art."
He achieved a peerless martial art in just one hour. If this news were to spread, all the talented people in the world would be so ashamed that they would commit suicide by drawing their swords.
Li Muchan nodded and said solemnly, "Okay."
It is not difficult to guess why this person has such an incredible change. Most of the reasons should be due to the Divine Water Skill, and the rest is probably related to Bai Yujing.
But as soon as they finished speaking, the two men suddenly stopped talking. One looked at the moon, and the other lowered his eyes like an old monk in meditation, without moving a muscle.
The people who were watching the battle secretly from all directions could not help but look at each other in confusion.
Only a few veterans in the martial arts world were all watching intently, with expressions of shock on their faces.
Both of them possess unparalleled supernatural powers, and their offensive and defensive skills have reached the pinnacle.
Li Muchan can dissolve himself with the Wuxiang magic skill. Even the most dangerous killing move in the world may not be able to hurt him. He also has two unique martial arts skills, the Four Illuminations Magic Skill and the Heavenly Buddha Scroll, which can break all martial arts in the world. He is hard to beat in both attack and defense.
Tan Wushuang not only realized the Divine Water Skill, but now he has also mastered the Wedding Dress Skill. He is capable of both offense and defense, and is unparalleled in the world.
Having reached this level, changing moves and competing for internal strength are meaningless to them. If they really fight, it may take days and nights to determine the winner.
What we are fighting for now is the opportunity to take the initiative, the opportunity to win, the opportunity to win with one move.
This is because if you don’t move, it’s fine. But if you move, the difference between life and death will be apparent.
A life-and-death fight does not rely solely on martial arts. Now, neither of them is sure of winning, and what they are competing for is beyond everyone's comprehension.
The so-called invincibility is a state of mind, but this state, once the martial arts climate has matured, is largely determined by one's own state of mind. If one is uninhibited by profit, unmoved by external objects, and casts aside worldly thoughts, with only the sword and the martial arts in mind, one's moves will flow naturally, unhindered, reaching a state of oblivion, and that is the pinnacle of martial arts.
But a momentary state of mind does not mean it will last forever.
In one’s life, there are births and deaths, love and hate, separations and partings. One’s mood is like the ebb and flow of the tide, and will naturally rise and fall with it, changing unpredictably.
Looking at the past and present, some people have entered the realm of gods and demons, such as Shangguan Jinhong; some people have no sword in their hands, and no sword in their hearts, but they hold the way of heaven in their hands and understand the principles of heaven. Are their superb martial arts really that extraordinary?
No, it’s the state of mind.
No matter how high his martial arts skills were, even someone as strong as Zhu Si would still die.
As long as one is willing to practice diligently, one can achieve great martial arts skills, but achieving a high state of mind is rare.
Now both of them are the best in the world, and it is difficult to find a chance to win in the martial arts. So of course they have to find the flaws in their state of mind and compete with each other.
"What a formidable enemy!"
Li Muchan sighed inwardly, never expecting that this person had reached such a realm in just one day and one night, and even mastered the magical skill of wedding dress.
Now this person has both water and fire, and yin and yang. In addition, he has absorbed the skills of many martial arts masters. Not to mention that he is unprecedented in history, he is probably rare in ancient and modern times.
But he was not afraid, nor did he feel any regrets.
Whether it was him, Gongzi Yu, Zhu Si, Bai Yujing, or Shangguan Xiaoxian, who among them had repented?
This road of the underworld is like a moth flying into a flame throughout one's life. Even though one knows that one is heading towards death, no one ever retreats.
Even if they died, perished, or failed, they lived a real and real life, with flesh and blood. But most people just existed, and after death, the wind turned them into dust, and no one remembered them.
Of course Li Muchan also has to live. He has come to this day not for the pursuit of fame and fortune, or for the struggle for power, but to laugh at the wind and clouds, swallow the world, and live a wonderful life between life and death, even if his life is turned upside down and the world is in shock.
So what if I die?
Death would be the end of everything, even if his bones turned to ashes, he would never tolerate living a humble life.
Now, there's only one step left...
