But Li Muchan's figure was nowhere to be seen, as if he really disappeared out of thin air and merged into the void.

Luo Shaotang frowned and said calmly: "Li Wuji, if you run away, I will destroy Yantian Peak!"

His voice was not loud, and his tone was so calm that it was almost indifferent, but it spread slowly, like a tide, spreading throughout the woods for several miles.

Li Muchan used the Great Teleportation Technique and appeared several miles away. When he heard the voice, he froze for a moment and his face darkened.

This was the move he feared most. Luo Shaotang's snake hit him seven inches, hitting his fatal weakness. He gritted his teeth and was really unwilling to accept it.

He sneered: "Mr. Luo, what kind of skills do you have!"

"hehe

..." Luo Shaotang's voice came from a distance, as if floating from the sky, and he said calmly: "I don't have any ability, I can only kill you."

The two of them spoke several miles apart, but it was as if they were within earshot and had no influence at all.

Li Muchan said solemnly: "If you kill my people from Yantian Peak, I will destroy the Demon Sect!"

"What a loud tone!" Luo Shaotang sneered, his voice still light.

Li Muchan hummed: "I have few people in Yantian Peak, but many disciples from the Demon Sect. I want to see which of us can kill more people!"

Luo Shaotang said calmly: "You kill the disciples of the Demon Sect, and I will kill the disciples of the Tian Sect. I really want to see which of us can kill more people!"

Li Muchan took a deep breath, his face was gloomy, and he was confused by concern. The more he cared about, the more passive he became. This Luo Shaotang was obviously alone, had no worries, and was not that concerned about the life and death of the Demon Sect.

He pondered for a moment, formed seals with his hands, and suddenly a huge force came down on him, and he displayed the Ming Dynasty King Sutra, and decided to fight for it.

He suddenly flashed and appeared again by the Blue Lake. He was more than ten feet away from Luo Shaotang and said in a deep voice: "In that case, let's have a good fight!"

Luo Shaotang looked him over and said with a smile: "Little guy, are you trying your best?"

He is well informed

Naturally, he noticed something strange about Li Muchan. Previously, his energy and energy were completely suppressed and not exposed at all, but now it is surging and his power is ready to come out. It is completely different. He obviously used stimulation.

The secret of potential.

Li Muchan said in a deep voice: "Mr. Luo is forcing you to

That’s all we can do!”… I wonder who else is in charge of this Demon Sect besides Mr. Luo?”

Luo Shaotang chuckled and said calmly: "I am enough for you. Over the years, you are the only one who has the opportunity to do something with me!"

Li Muchan frowned and said, 'Have you met the seniors of my Tianyi sect?'

Luo Shaotang nodded: "I've seen them before, but unfortunately, their cultivation is too poor to arouse my interest!"

"Where are they?" Li Muchan asked solemnly.

Luo Shaotang laughed, shook his head and said: "You are a smart guy, you don't know where they went?!"

"Already passed away?" Li Muchan's face darkened.

Luo Shaotang smiled and nodded: "Of course he is dead!"

Li Muchan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and nodded slowly: "Okay, I understand!"

……………… He suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Luo Shaotang, and Yitang took the shot.

What he used was the Taihao Divine Palm. The palm power was superimposed, and the almost substantial palm power caused the air to change, forming a white air column.

Luo Shaotang laughed, shook his head, and punched his fist. The shadow of his fist hit the white air column like a substance, and a shocking "bang" sound was heard.

Li Muchan felt a surge of power. He couldn't help but take a step back, and then pressed out another palm. This time, a palm shadow appeared and hit him straight.

"Huh?" Luo Shaotang looked surprised.

He didn't expect to see such martial arts here. This was martial arts from his own realm, and he had never seen it before in this realm.

The spiritual energy in this world is thin. Even in this Blue Lake, it is still several times worse than the world in which I live. It is extremely slow to advance in cultivation.

People in this world, after practicing for a lifetime, are still not as good as the ordinary martial arts masters in his own world. They are really weak, so he has never paid attention to the masters in this world and is too lazy to take action.

But now, Li Muchan's palm is like substance, and his inner strength has become a form. It can be said that he has taken the most critical step. In his own world, he can be regarded as a top-notch master.

However, he had killed Leng Zihan after all, and he had no other choice but to die. Even with such qualifications, he could only kill Leng Zihan and not be lenient.

He punched out lightly, and Lan Ying reappeared, this time it was like a real fist, no different from the real thing, as if the hand flew away from the arm.

"Bang!" Li Muchan flew out.

His fist shattered the palm shadow and hit Li Muchan, knocking him away. Li Muchan spurted a blood arrow in the air, walked in the air, and performed the force-removing technique.

He was the best at controlling strength. Although this force was strong and solid, he still managed to release some of it with his strong mental strength and alleviate the injuries.

But even so, his injuries were extremely serious. He was in the air, held his palms like a crane's beak, and tapped himself several times, and his spirits were lifted.

"Bang!" He hit a sword tree, and the sword tree shook like a swing.

The sword trees are as strong and straight as iron trees. Even if the wind roars, they will stand tall and will not shake. The wind cannot shake them.

Li Muchan's collision caused it to tremble, which was extremely abnormal, but it drew out the strength. When Li Muchan slid from its waist to the ground, the iron tree suddenly collapsed and turned into a pile of powder.

…………………………………………

"Bang!" Li Muchan flew out again, broke a sword tree behind him, and sprayed out a blood arrow, his face suddenly turned pale.

This fist came suddenly and silently. It was not until he was close that the fist was fully released. Li Muchan was already injured, and it was too late to avoid it. He dodged for a moment, but still could not completely avoid it.

He avoided the chest, but received a punch on the shoulder.

A colorless and invisible punch, like Li Muchan's shadowless finger, was firmly imprinted on his right shoulder, causing the shoulder to deform and break.

Even though Li Muchan had an indestructible body, he still could not escape the injury of broken muscles and bones after receiving this punch.

His face was pale and his heart was awe-inspiring. This punch was hard to guard against and extremely powerful. However, his intuition was blocked and his senses were much dulled.

If he were outside, far away from the Blue Lake, this punch would never hit him. He would be able to avoid this punch by relying on his subtle movement skills.

"Hey, he's not dead yet, but he's quite thick-skinned!" Luo Shaotang smiled, shook his head and said, "That's good, it's a bit more fun!"

Li Muchan finally bumped into a sword tree, slid down gently, and sat under the tree. He raised his head and stared at Luo Shaotang, saying in a deep voice: "What kind of boxing is this?"

Luo Shaotang shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just the most basic Fuhu Fist. The little guy can't stand it? I haven't used my special skill yet!"

Li Muchan said solemnly: "You are indeed worthy of being a person in the immortal world. How high a master are you in the immortal world?"

"Hehe, he seems to be leisurely and contented, but he is always tense, guarding against Li Muchan's sudden attack and a fatal blow.

He knew that Li Muchan might be hiding some trump card, but the more this happened, the more excited he felt, and he wanted to see what tricks Li Muchan had up his sleeve, so he did not hesitate to risk his own life in order to learn a lesson or two.

Basically, he didn't take Li Muchan seriously. He felt that no matter how powerful he was, it was in vain to hurt him. He couldn't defeat his magical body-protecting skills at all.

He was determined, so he dared to take risks and wanted to see Li Muchan's trump card, but he never thought that when he arrived, his palm had already pressed on Li Muchan's chest, and Li Muchan still didn't move.

"well……"

Luo Shaotang shook his head in disappointment and looked at Li Muchan: "Don't worry, after you die, I will send your body back to Yantian Peak!"

Li Muchan said coldly: "No need!"

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly brightened up, like two sets of sun setting on the ground. Luo Shaotang moved his shoulders and tried to kill Li Muchan with all his strength, but his movements were slow and his intention was weak.

"Well……"

Luo Shaotang hesitated, let out a muffled grunt, and slowly fell forward, about to pounce on Li Muchan.

Li Muchan took two steps back and watched him fall to the ground with a "bang". After kicking his legs a few times, he remained motionless.

Li Muchan slowly sat down on the ground. He seemed to have fallen apart. It was difficult to move. He tried his best to cross his legs and sit still. He didn't care about the environment and went straight into meditation.

He entered the state of concentration very deeply, and after a while he entered the state of concentration. After about a quarter of an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his right palm and pressed it on Luo Shaotang's vest.

Then he took back his right palm, and there were two flying knives attached to it. They were small and delicate, as if they were made of crystal. There was a trace of blood stains on them. He shook them gently and they were restored to like new.

In order to do this, he first used the magic spells in the Mo Yuan Jing to frighten Luo Shaotang's spirit and make him stop for a moment. As soon as he stopped, his flying knife pierced Luo Shaotang's heart, directly killing him and cutting off his vitality.

He quietly looked at Luo Shaotang's body and felt a little lucky. Fortunately, the flying knife contained the sword intent of breaking through the sky.

He specializes in breaking the true energy and has a strong spirit. Otherwise, he would be the one lying here at this moment.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that he had stabbed a big wimp and killed Luo Shaotang, and his good days were over.

He got up and searched Luo Shaotang's body

Two bottles of elixirs were found in his arms, one with a secret

……………………………………………………

Li Muchan looked at the elixir. There was no label on it, so he didn't know what it was. But smelling its fragrance, it was obvious that it was a magic elixir, but he didn't dare to take it.

As for the secret book, it was the one he was most interested in.

It's called "Tiger Roar Fist"

It is a profound boxing technique, and its mental method is different from the mental methods I have seen.

Li Muchan understood that what Luo Shaotang had previously performed was Tiger Roaring Fist, not Tiger Subduing Fist. Its mental method was to stimulate several acupoints and two meridians through stabbing, compressing the internal force, and then forcing it out of the body.

Li Muchan's Taihan Divine Palm can turn into a real shadow, compressing the true energy of the void.

However, this Tiger Roaring Fist compresses it within the body and then breaks out of the body.
To be continued...