Volume 6: Overseas Chapter 300 Sword Fight
The sea of fog is surging, the wind and clouds are surging, and between heaven and earth, there is nothing above to hold on to and nothing below to rely on. However, there are countless large and small pieces of gravel floating in the air without falling, and flowing without falling. Isn't it a shocking sight?
But what was even more bizarre was that two figures rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky, entering and exiting between the clouds, mountains and sea of fog, competing and chasing each other, as if they were flying fairies descending to earth, shocking the world.
Li Muchan jumped up and down, his body movements changing endlessly. While paying attention to the murderous intentions of the enemy behind him, he also paid attention to the changes on the island.
In the vast sea of fog, a huge shadow outline was vaguely visible. It was a treasure ship, but the hull was damaged, as if it had been blown apart by gunpowder, and a faint smoke was floating on it.
Li Muchan originally wanted to find the traces of Shangguan Xiaoxian and others, but he suddenly felt his body lighten and a strange look appeared on his face.
At this moment, some people have already landed on the island and poured into the jungle.
Although it is late autumn outside, the grass and trees here are lush and the flowers are in full bloom, creating a scene of paradise.
“Kill!”
These people seemed to have suffered a great loss at sea, and were all covered in blood. Now that they were on land, they immediately rushed into the jungle with murderous eyes, eager to kill people to vent their anger and take revenge.
But without exception, all of these people disappeared without a sound, like a drop in the ocean.
Li Muchan and the white-robed swordsman also stopped.
They had reached the back of the island, but saw nothing there.
That's right, there was really nothing there, only a crack as big as an abyss, which cut off the entire island in the middle. It was like a chasm in the sky, cutting across everything and was bottomless.
On the other side of the crack was the fog that kept rolling and lingering.
No, it shouldn't be cut off, but it looks like porcelain that has been shattered into pieces after being hit hard.
The more Li Muchan looked at it, the more surprised he became. This was not an island at all. To be more precise, it should be part of an island.
He looked at the meteorite fragments above his head again, and couldn't help but have some guesses in his mind.
Perhaps many years ago, in the distant past, a meteorite from outer space fell here, smashing an island into pieces, and then turning it into several broken islands, separated from each other, creating the wonders of today.
As for why these fragments are floating in the air?
The double swords on Li Muchan's waist gave the answer.
The knife was trembling slightly, as if there was an invisible strange force repelling and pulling it away.
This made him think of the hidden magnet mine in Peacock Villa. He thought it must be the same under the island.
Li Muchan smiled as he took off his two swords and put them down against a large bluestone beside him.
The swordsman in white also felt the changes in the sword in his hand. With a single palm press, the sword immediately sank straight into the earth and rocks and stood aside.
The two men looked at each other, and neither of them had a sword in their hands.
But when their eyes met, suddenly there was a breeze blowing between heaven and earth, passing over the green hills and rolling through the flowers, making the bamboo forest rustle and even the sea of fog churn.
Hair flying, clothes fluttering...
Suddenly, the gentle breeze turned into a fierce hurricane, whistling through the space between the two.
Flowers and leaves all over the sky flew up into the sky. The swordsman in white reached out and grabbed them, and a sword appeared in his hand.
It was indeed a sword, a piece of peach branch. In the hand, there was no sheath or blade, but the sword energy was running wild and the sword wind was hissing, as if it was an unparalleled divine sword.
Li Muchan also had a sword in his hand.
A piece of green bamboo fell into his palm, and he used the bamboo as a sword.
For such a kendo fanatic, he felt that he needed to meet his opponent with sword and make him admit defeat sincerely.
The swordsman in white took the lead in attacking, with one hand clenching the sword finger and the other shaking his wrist. On the peach branch, a sharp sword intent was immediately revealed, and he was arrogant and unique in the world.
This person not only shook his wrist, but also drew his sword. With a flick of his left hand, the peach blossoms on the peach branch immediately broke through the air and rushed towards him one after another .
Li Muchan turned his wrist and waved the bamboo. The bamboo shadow moved left and right, poking up and down, and he effortlessly knocked down the peach blossoms.
However, the flying flowers were blinding. Li Muchan just took out his bamboo sword. Among the flying flowers and leaves in front of him, a piece of peach branch poked out from the sky as if stirring up huge waves.
The peach branch was light and sharp, and it arrived in a flash, right in front of Li Muchan.
Li Muchan looked at the sword shadow approaching rapidly, his feet did not move at all, and his eyes did not change. The green bamboo in his hand swept upwards from bottom to top like a strange peak, towards the Taiyuan point on the opponent's wrist.
Seeing this, the white-robed swordsman changed his tactics, and the peach branch in his hand changed from stabbing to slashing. He turned around and swept the sword energy across, cutting off the flowers and leaves in the sky in an instant.
Li Muchan's face was calm. He held the green bamboo in his right hand, and the bamboo shadow flew into the air, landing squarely on the peach branch that was swept over.
When the two swords met, it was obviously just a broken bamboo branch, but it made a dull sound, as if beating a drum.
"Bang!"
As the sword fell, the energy around the two men surged, a strong wind blew, and invisible sword energy spread all over the field, leaving marks on the broken wood.
The peach branch in the white-robed swordsman's hand suddenly changed, and an invisible energy seemed to flow through it, attracting countless flying flowers and leaves to circling around.
Li Muchan could already feel the mystery in it.
In the instant they fought, this man wielded his sword, and the flying flowers and leaves in the sky spun rapidly, like an invisible vortex. It not only restrained Li Muchan's movements, but also made his sword more fierce. He was like a fish in water, and seemed to be adding fuel to the fire.
All Li Muchan did was to parry, the bamboo shadow in his hand did not change, but every time he pointed out, either left or right, up or down, he could always intercept the opponent's sword move halfway.
The further the white-robed swordsman advanced, the more powerful his sword intent became. His sword energy became like layers of waves, growing stronger and stronger, and his sword strikes became faster and faster.
However, after a few moves, dozens of sword lights seemed to appear in front of Li Muchan, covering his vital points. He was so fast that he forgot about life and death. Only sword energy remained, and it was difficult to see the human figure or distinguish the sword shadow.
Feeling the overwhelming murderous intent, Li Muchan pointed out the green bamboo in his hand again, and the sword shadows in the sky instantly turned into a piece of peach branch.
The expression on the white-robed swordsman's face finally changed.
He just realized that from the beginning until now, the powerful enemy in front of him had not moved an inch.
The white-robed swordsman suddenly retreated and landed more than ten steps away. He pulled the peach branch in his hand, and the flowers and leaves in the sky gathered like a torrent in an instant, circling like dragons and phoenixes, flowing like waves, circling around his body and moving around the peach branch.
"You're not going to take action yet?"
It turned out that from the beginning to the end, Li Muchan had been attacking instead of defending, and had not taken the initiative to attack.
The white-robed swordsman had an illusion that even if he used a thousand more moves or stabbed ten thousand more swords, he would never be able to break through this piece of green bamboo.
Li Muchan nodded, "Excuse me for the performance."
He finally moved and took a step forward.
The peach branch in the hand of the white-clothed swordsman also stabbed into the air at this moment. In an instant, the flying flowers and leaves that gathered together trembled together, like a sword across the body, and the sword energy shot out across. Countless flowers and leaves followed closely behind, with hidden sharpness and murderous intent, like thousands of swords flying together, and like a torrent crashing towards Li Muchan.
When this killing move is used, stones will be shattered and trees will be destroyed. Wherever it passes, everything will be riddled with holes, and flying flowers will fly like swords, capable of chopping off heads.
But when they fell on Li Muchan, the flying flowers were still flying flowers, their sharpness was useless, their murderous intent was ineffective, just like a torrent encountering an obstacle, they scattered to the side and fell to the ground.
Li Muchan faced the terrible torrent in front of him, his clothes were plain, his expression was calm, and he walked forward step by step. Then, under the stiff expression of the white-clothed swordsman, he picked up a green bamboo in his hand and gently touched the other's forehead.
The green bamboo fell, and a ball of invisible energy instantly spread out, and the torrent gathered by the flowers and leaves in the sky disintegrated inch by inch.
