Volume 4: Blue Dragon Changes the World Chapter 153: No form, no self, a killing spree
"Oh My God!!!"
Amid the rumbling rapids and waves, several water columns rose steadily. At first glance, it seemed as if the river water was upside down, forming a huge whirlpool in the middle of the river.
The pupils of the people who were besieging and ambushing him shrank sharply and their faces turned pale. They just managed to get close and saw Li Muchan being wrapped in the whirlpool, like a flying dragon. They gathered their strength in both palms, shook their hands and a stream of water flew out, like a waterfall several feet high, bursting across.
When the powerful palm force passed, there were no fancy techniques or moves, just a simple palm that was extremely domineering.
The ears were filled with strange "crackling" sounds, and then one after another figures were seen flying backwards with broken bones and tendons, their chests collapsed, and countless weapons in their hands broke into pieces.
The greatest and the strongest, indestructible.
Witnessing such extraordinary and terrifying palm power, the smile on Bai Yujing's face became even wider, but there was more surprise and confusion in his eyes.
He naturally knew Li Muchan's background. Compared with most of the geniuses who became famous at a young age, this person could be considered a late bloomer. However, it was really unexpected that he could achieve such things in just a few years .
After a moment of contemplation, Bai Yujing's eyes fixed...
On the surface of the river, water mist rolled and huge waves surged. It seemed as if there were evil dragons stirring up trouble in the river, with overwhelming ferocity.
The one-armed man had just suffered a great loss but was still unwilling to accept it. He let out a long sharp howl, stretched out his hand, and flew forward. With all his strength in his palm, he actually broke the waves in the river in front of him and split the two Qinglong Society disciples who were flying towards him in half. Like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave, he suddenly attacked Li Muchan in a bloody storm.
Seeing this, the old man on the side came to help. The two rings in his hands suddenly flew out like a meteor, and with two "bangs" they actually caught Li Muchan's hands.
Li Muchan's palm strike paused immediately, and the strong wind blew the bamboo hat on his head into the rain, revealing his pale face.
The one-armed man's eye flashed with a fierce light, and seeing this good opportunity, he moved even faster, gathering strength in his palm, and the tendons on the back of his hand bulged, and he covered Li Muchan's chest with a palm of thunder.
It's not just this person.
A flash of sword appeared, and the nine-foot-long sword broke through the waves and flew over. Miao Tianwang also took the opportunity to attack. Although he was short, the sword light was sharp, like a cold lightning across the sky , chopping down on Li Muchan's head.
There was also Yan Nanfei, his face was pale, he drew his sword and the Rose Sword flew towards Li Muchan's left neck, the sword was sharp and the angle was tricky.
The old man let go of his two rings, with even more murderous intent in his hands, and with a sinister laugh, he suddenly leaped up, then fell from the sky, staggering as if drunk, but his pale right hand suddenly grabbed, and his five fingers had already grabbed and grabbed, grabbing several vital parts of Li Muchan's back, including the spine, waist ribs, and coccyx.
This is actually another little-known skill.
Seven killers lying drunk in the clouds.
In addition to these masters, there is also a diamond iron net covering Li Muchan's head, and flying claws are waiting to be thrown from all directions. It is truly a dragnet.
Li Muchan saw everything and it seemed that the other party was planning to capture him alive.
But it is not surprising. After all, apart from the people under his command, the most valuable thing to him is his invisible empire of money.
These people were concerned about his intentions and would never dare to kill him easily until the very last moment, nor would they be willing to see countless gold and silver slip away from their hands. But they would definitely not let him have an easy time. Once captured, his fate would be even more miserable than death.
Here it comes.
Li Muchan took a final deep breath.
There is murder ahead.
Palm shadows, sword shadows, knife lights, claw shadows, as well as hidden weapons waiting to be fired, and the huge net spread above the head, all the ambushes came over and fell at almost the same time.
With such a situation, anyone who comes here will probably be in big trouble, and anyone who encounters it will be in danger of death.
What about Li Muchan?
He didn't move, didn't dodge, and didn't avoid.
But the one-armed man took the lead and slapped down, pressing heavily on Li Muchan's chest.
The big man couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief after succeeding in one move. He was actually shocked and frightened by the strength displayed by Li Muchan. The trembling eyes of the others also calmed down, as they were all shocked by the unparalleled strong man in front of them.
But did you really succeed?
The one-armed man's breath suddenly stagnated, his eyes widened, and under the power of his palm, he actually had an indescribable illusion, as if what he hit was not a flesh and blood body, but a light piece of paper.
The palm force that was originally powerful and domineering now seemed to have nowhere to exert force, or only a small part of the force fell on Li Muchan.
Li Muchan is certainly not a piece of paper, but he is as light as paper, just like a leaf floating in the wind. No matter how strong the wind is, it can blow it up, but it is difficult to tear that tiny leaf into pieces.
The old eunuch's eyes also widened and opened wide.
His seven killing moves also fell, landing on Li Muchan's back, but the back in front of him seemed to have countless flaws. But when his killing moves were brought down, the violent force had nowhere to land, and it was difficult to find the flaws.
Miao Tianwang's knife fell down.
Yan Nanfei's sword also stabbed over.
Unfortunately, neither the knife nor the sword hit the target.
It was seen that there was a layer of strange power inside and outside Li Muchan's body that was wrapping him up very obscurely, almost dissolving most of his own weight, so that he could be as light as paper.
This is to be formless and selfless, and to eliminate the self.
Not only that, all the forces applied to Li Muchan were also blocked by this strange force. However, the energy trembled like water, and all the forces were transferred, causing ripples under his feet and flowing into the river.
The old eunuch's face had turned from pale to pale, his eyes were almost popping out, and he howled in a weird, almost groaning voice, "The Invisible Divine Art?"
Yan Nanfei suddenly felt a little cold, because except for the few people who took action, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as silent as death, with only the sound of the river breeze blowing and the sound of rain falling.
Just at this moment, a figure passed by him. It was a tough guy, a very powerful big guy. His face still showed the ferocity of his attack, his eyes were full of fierceness, he jumped up with his sword raised, as if he was going to chop with all his strength, as powerful as a tiger, but his eyes had lost their luster and life.
This person is dead .
A cloud of blood mist gushed out beside Yan Nanfei, and broke into several pieces in mid-air. His intestines fell out, and even the nine-ring broadsword in his hand turned into pieces.
He turned around, and his pupils suddenly shrank, almost to the size of beans.
I saw that the group of people who surrounded and attacked me from behind were all dead without me noticing.
Just like that tough guy, his death was silent, extremely strange and weird.
Some of them were cut in half, some had their heads cut off from the neck, some were torn into pieces, and some were cut in half.
There are even many people who are unaware of their death. They often fly close to the target, and by the time they are a little bit away, they are already dead.
A drop of bright red blood suddenly splashed onto his face.
Yan Nanfei's pupils dilated and twitched wildly again, and he looked in the direction.
In the mist and rain, there seemed to be a thin thread stained red with blood, which flashed by and drifted away with the wind.
It turned out that these people died under an extremely long, thin, tough and sharp thread.
Just now, when Li Muchan gathered his strength and formed a whirlpool of water, he had already quietly laid down these thin lines. He infused them with his extremely strong power and skillfully placed them in the air, circling like a dragon and as sharp as a knife.
The one-armed man said without hesitation: "Retreat!"
"Retreat?" Li Muchan smiled.
His hands, which were bound by the Love Ring, had broken free from their restraints at some point, and his black robe, which had been soaked by the rain and river water, suddenly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, with strong winds surging and wind and rain flowing across the country.
Just as the pairs of eyes on both sides of the mountains were staring at him in fear, his body shook, and in a trance, it was as if the mountains were collapsing, the sea was splitting, and the sky was falling down.
"boom!"
But the river water around Li Muchan suddenly exploded.
Amid the violent splashes of water, the besiegers all coughed up blood and retreated, flying across the sky like rags.
Li Muchan then stretched out both hands, and the Love Ring hit the two eunuchs like a meteor.
King Miao, who was flying backwards, suddenly felt the wind and rain on his face. A figure flashed towards him, and before he could react, a pale fleshy hand appeared on his chest.
With just a light press, Miao Tianwang's face instantly turned red as if blood was dripping out, and then he fell headfirst into the river.
At the other end, the two rings were flying rapidly, and were about to take the lives of the old man and the one-armed man, but unexpectedly, a sword flashed, and the thick wind and rain seemed to be cut open, and the sword light split into two, like a rainbow across the sky, cutting off the two rings.
Baiyujing, the sword of immortality.
And what about the canoe?
After the storm, the river water overturned and a small boat emerged rapidly from the bottom of the water. Two escorts, whose faces had turned blue from suffocation, were lying on the boat, gasping for breath. They were wet all over, holding their bags, and looked frightened.
Li Muchan nimbly flipped over and landed on the boat. He raised his hand and caught the hat falling from the sky. At the same time, a crystal clear thread was pulled back from the river and put into his sleeve. It was the part that he had disassembled from the precious clothes.
"Why aren't you taking action?" he said.
The long rainbow-like sword light suddenly fell and landed on a speed boat.
The two men stared at each other across the rain, and the surface of the river between them was filled with rolling bloody waves, broken arms and corpses.
The smile on Bai Yujing's face faded a lot, but he didn't respond. He just squinted his eyes and watched quietly, keeping silent.
Li Muchan smiled, retracted his gaze, turned around and put the hat back on his head.
The mist and rain on the river remain the same, but when I look again, the boat has gone far away.
Let's talk about "Wu Xiang Sheng Gong". There is very little detailed description of this Kung Fu in Gu Long's original work. It can be said that it is only a few words, but it is set off by many extraordinary skills. Then it is "rampant and invincible in the world". We only know that it is extremely domineering and consumes a lot of energy, but there is no detailed description of how powerful it is, which is entirely up to the reader's imagination.
Since this is a fan fiction, I will definitely use my imagination to come up with some ideas, so I will expand on the original basis, and everyone can also give some ideas.
As for invincibility, it can't be said that he is invincible. At least it requires time to accumulate. There is no invincible character in Gu Long's novels. Many masters will appear later, and it will become more and more interesting. So don't have a preconceived idea that the protagonist is invincible.
