The fifth volume is full of awe and martial arts legends Chapter 264: Full Moon Night, Forbidden City (VI)
The two of them just stood there quietly, not knowing how much time had passed.
Until the moon had set in the west and it was almost time for dawn and dusk, a strange sight suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
The bright moon hung in the west, the sky was bright in the east, the world seemed to be half light and half dark, and the two of them were covered with dew.
It was unknown whether the fighting outside the Fengtian Palace had ended, but more and more people were watching the battle secretly inside and outside the imperial city.
These people all stared without blinking. They watched for as long as Li Muchan and the others stood there. This battle might be very different from any fights they had seen before. No matter who won or lost, it would be a battle that would be famous for generations to come and shock the world .
Outside the Fengtian Palace, all palace gates and important passes were heavily guarded with bows and crossbows, waiting for the outcome of this battle.
Tan Wushuang intends to rebel and deserves to be punished. Many people wish to cut him into pieces and will not let him escape.
And Li Muchan is even more terrifying.
If he wins this battle, he will be the number one martial artist since Li Xunhuan, unrivaled in ancient and modern times, commanding the martial arts world of thirteen provinces.
Can you let him go?
The fighting in the Taimiao was over.
Bai Yujing sat on the ground, leaning against a thick wooden pillar, his eyes open, his face ashen and pale, and he had already lost all life.
He was killed by the parting hook, and there was a bloodstain on his neck as thin as a hair, which was very inconspicuous.
But this attack also came at a huge price.
“Ahem…”
The young man's face was pale and his whole body was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water. He was choking and coughing, and a strange blush soon appeared between his brows.
Yang Zheng's face was grim, with a streak of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He stood aside with his farewell hook in his hand, "Your Majesty!"
None of them had expected Bai Yujing's power to increase so rapidly, and he even achieved such a shocking and evil skill. He only suffered some internal injuries, but the former was seriously injured and almost died together with Bai Yujing.
The young man swallowed the blood in his mouth and urged the Wedding Dress Magic Skill again. The powerful energy immediately evaporated all the moisture from his body.
"Yang Hou, I... I..."
He forced a smile on his face, but before he could finish his words, a gust of morning wind blew into the Taimiao, and he shivered immediately, and then his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
Yang Zheng's face changed drastically. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw the young man looking directly at Bai Yujing's corpse. He calmly instructed, "This man and that eunuch exchanged their unique skills, and it's a matter of life and death. Take his head and go to Fengtian Palace to help Li Muchan."
Yang Zheng did not hesitate much after hearing this. His expression was slightly serious. Without saying anything, he swung his farewell hook across the sky and hooked Bai Yujing's head off. He turned around and rushed out of the Taimiao and headed straight for the Fengtian Palace.
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The top of the Forbidden City.
The two figures were like stone sculptures.
"Um?"
During the stalemate, Li Muchan suddenly felt a slight unusual change.
His eyelids trembled slightly, and he saw that the dew on Tan Wushuang's body was already quietly flowing. Not only that, the moisture in the air was much thicker than other places. Unknowingly, a cloud of morning mist appeared out of nowhere in this June.
Li Muchan was trapped in it, and felt that his hands and feet seemed to have slowed down. A cold and gloomy air penetrated every corner and attacked silently from all directions.
Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but think of Jing Wuming's death.
It seems that Tan Wushuang is ready to take action.
This person seemed to have lost his patience. Since his state of mind was difficult to break, he would try to gain victory from the outside world.
This person can control water to create strength. If he can exert 100% of his strength under normal circumstances, once he gets the help of water, his power will definitely increase by another three points. In addition, the water vapor can also restrain the enemy's movements. The combination of these two methods will increase his strength while decreasing his strength, and his magical uses are endless.
Sure enough, as we saw the changes of yin and yang and the alternation of day and night, the yin energy was sinking and the yang energy was rising, which was the best time to take action.
Tan Wushuang did not move his hands, but many of his acupoints secretly generated suction power, and there was no wind around his body, and he absorbed water vapor from all directions of the world for his own use.
The morning mist rolled, and in just three or four breaths, drops of water condensed out of thin air in the air, visible to the naked eye. They gathered more and more, thousands and tens of thousands of drops, and then turned into a trickle, flowing in the air. From a distance, it was truly magical and shocking.
The water flowed in the air, outside Tan Wushuang's body, and also like chains, blocking Li Muchan's retreat.
Water vapor began to diffuse, and water droplets flowed, hitting Li Muchan's body one after another, and soon he was soaked all over.
Li Muchan remained unmoved, his eyes flickering as he simply felt the changes in the water flow.
The water flow seems soft, but it is infused with the opponent's internal force, so it can be hard or soft. When it is soft, it is difficult to be cut by a sword, and when it is hard, it can break stones and split gold. It is ever-changing, and a drop of water can kill people. It is really amazing.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from a distance rushing towards them.
Before the visitor even reached Fengtian Hall, he had already thrown the object in his hand out, "Mr. Liu, take a look at what this is."
It was a head, pushed out by someone with great force, drawing a crescent-shaped trajectory in the air, and finally falling into Tan Wushuang's outstretched left hand.
Bai Yujing's head.
If it was something else, Tan Wushuang probably wouldn't even look at it, but this head was different.
Tan Wushuang held his head with one hand and sighed calmly, "From now on, there will be no more Qinglong Society in this world."
The situation is over.
If Bai Yujing were alive, the rebels under his command would still have some hope. But now that he is dead, even if Tan Wushuang defeats Li Muchan, it will be difficult for him to take that last step.
Although Tan Wushuang's face was calm, his pupils were jumping wildly.
At this moment, the loss of his last ally meant that he was completely at the end of his rope.
Suddenly, Tan Wushuang tightened his fingers, and the head in his hand exploded and shattered, turning into a ball of bloody mud and being swept into the water.
But Tan Wushuang's eyes widened at the same time, and he saw a clear and distinct palm print suddenly , coming with earth-shattering power.
“Wow!”
Water splashed all over the sky.
The water in front of Tan Wushuang suddenly burst out, but the shape was strange, like a continuously extending mirror, or like a shield, blocking between the two of them, reflecting each other's figures.
"ah!"
After looking at each other, Tan Wushuang let out a long roar, raised his palms, and every strand of his white hair stood up. The water vapor in front of him immediately swirled and turned into a huge water ball, wrapping him up and crashing straight into Li Muchan.
Wherever the water ball passed, all the tiles on the Fengtian Temple were shattered and blown away, as if a hurricane had passed by.
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked his sleeve lightly, and suddenly saw several palm strikes as if they were real, all landing on the water ball. However, the powerful palm force could only suppress a few palm prints before it completely disappeared.
Li Muchan was about to attack again, but water droplets all over his body came out through his clothes and gathered towards the water ball, causing him to rush towards it uncontrollably.
What is even more miraculous is that the water flows really condense like chains, merge into one, and are extremely flexible.
“Good job!”
Li Muchan's whole body was full of energy. Seeing this, he did not retreat but advanced, slowly pushed out with both palms, and greeted the attack with a big laugh.
In full view of the crowd, Li Muchan was hit by the water ball and was not shattered to pieces, but was sucked into it.
Two figures soared into the sky. In an instant, a ball of strange light burst out from the water ball, like lightning and fire, and it seemed to compete with the sun and the moon in brilliance, shocking the world...
