Volume 6: Overseas Chapter 327: An Unprecedented Battle (I)
In the dark cave, water and fire collide.
Amidst the flashes of light, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared, with unparalleled strength and powerful sword force; however, the sword light appeared in a flash, and for a moment, it was like a sudden storm, and like thunder and lightning, and it turned into a deadly rainbow, surpassing the sword method, sword skills, and sword moves, and it was able to move freely and unscrupulously.
As the sword flashed, two pairs of dark and obscure eyes were reflected.
Eyes flashed quickly, eyeballs turned rapidly, swords clashed, fists and palms clashed...the battle finally began.
This battle is unprecedented in history, and no one in the future will be able to match it.
But this battle was different from the shocking battles that had been circulated in the past.
Take, for example, the battle between Shangguan Jinhong and Xiao Li Feidao. One was a veritable god, the other a legendary swordsman; one a peerless hero, the other a peerless hero. Thus, their clash, like the good and evil of man, the black and white of nature, the right and wrong of the Way, transcends the realm of mundane grudges. It's arguably the most thrilling and legendary battle in the history of the martial arts world.
And now this battle will surely be more glorious and more brilliant.
The three men fighting each other would have been unrivaled warriors, peerless masters, in any era, in any martial arts world. But now, they were all in the same world, so naturally they had to fight to the death.
Murderous intent can be seen in every small space.
Li Muchan raised his eyelids slightly, holding the sword in his left hand with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally, and his feet moved erratically, his movements unpredictable.
He thrust and flicked the longsword in his hand, battling the divine sword roaming around him, yet his eyes were fixed on the person. The sword was before him, the person several feet away, yet the distance between man and sword seemed to be seamless.
Looking around, one can see that Zhu Da's eyes were filled with sword intent, and his body was full of sword energy. The sword force was like the sun in the sky, the biggest, the hardest, the fiercest and the strongest.
Li Muchan didn't expect that such a person with a peculiar temperament and unpredictable moods would have such extraordinary sword skills.
Only when the force is strong can the sword be sharp.
This man's swordsmanship is so strong that even if he doesn't hold a magic weapon, even if it's a rusty or broken sword, he can still show his invincibility.
However, with the magic sword in front of him, the moment they met, Zhu Dasha, who was originally standing several feet away, had already grasped the hilt of the sword. He flashed and squeezed half a step in front of Li Muchan. His expression was arrogant, and the sword energy was hissing, revealing his murderous intent.
Under this sword, the ice sword in Li Muchan's hand alone would be unable to withstand it.
Unexpectedly, Li Muchan paused, and the sword in his hand, which was condensed from ice, turned .
The flowing water was very strange. It never stopped falling and twisted like a crystal clear ribbon, or like a soft sword. It avoided the edge of the magic sword, circled around and went straight to Zhu Da's wrist.
Zhu Da's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he blocked the attack with his sword, wondering, "That little eunuch actually mastered this skill?"
Li Muchan did not respond to him. He swung his left hand sharply, and the water in his palm suddenly rolled out like a whip and flew towards his side.
As the Asura Venerable was about to pounce, he didn't expect a torrent to suddenly come flying in front of him. His eyes immediately focused, and he quickly moved his palm and slapped it out fiercely.
"boom!"
The water splashed away in an instant.
But the pupils of Ashura Venerable began to shrink little by little.
This was because the splashing water in the sky was suspended in the air and then gathered towards Li Muchan as if being pulled.
Zhu Da bared his teeth, laughing like a madman, "Haha, it's true, you, Li Muchan, are my calamity in this life."
He naturally knew that the Divine Water Skill and the Wedding Dress Skill were water and fire, and they complemented and restrained each other.
Zhu Da murmured, "One hundred and twenty years, two sixty years, two reincarnations. Last time it was Shen Tianjun, this time, it's you... In my last life, I passed on my skills twice, using Zhu Si to avoid disaster, and pretended to be dead in the earth for more than ten years. In this life, I will definitely break the disaster... Kill..."
The sound of killing was deafening.
Li Muchan smiled contemptuously, tapped his toes, and ripples suddenly appeared under his feet, and he floated back.
By this time, the cave had already been flooded with seawater, and the three of them were treading on the water. He stepped back, and a huge splash of water erupted from the spot where his back foot had just stood.
However, before Li Muchan could stand still, the murderous intention came again.
His originally light and graceful figure suddenly stopped, as if being grasped by an invisible giant hand.
Venerable Ashura, who was not far away, sneered at this time. He pointed his hand into the air, and a huge suction force surged from his palm. He used his strength to control it, and it turned out to be the Star-Picking Hand.
This martial art, displayed by the founder of the Demon Cult, was truly extraordinary. It was so powerful that the sea water beneath his feet instantly turned with the force and transformed into a whirlpool.
Venerable Ashura defeated the enemy with one hand and killed the enemy with the other. The internal force gathered in his palm, the black light reappeared, and he leaped up and slapped the enemy.
How could Zhu Da miss such a good opportunity? The magic sword in his hand trembled continuously, and he jumped out from the water in a flash. The sword shadow was like a rainbow across the sky, bright and dazzling. In a flash, he was in front of Li Muchan.
Now it is a battle of life and death, with three parties competing, so naturally someone will be defeated first.
Seeing the murderous intent approaching, Li Muchan turned his waist quickly and pulled himself out of the sucking force. At the same time, he stomped his foot. There was no unusual sound, but it caused a huge wave to surge into the sky, spanning between the three of them.
The next moment.
“Bang!”
The palm force struck down, and the sword shadow flew over.
Under the strong murderous intent, Venerable Ashura and Zhu Da were both choked, but they saw no trace of Li Muchan in the splashing water.
But a sense of crisis suddenly came from under the feet of Venerable Ashura.
His heart skipped a beat and he looked down in the dim light, but the reflection in the water was not his own, but a young man with disheveled hair, looking like a ghost.
What a weird method.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a long roar was heard, and Venerable Ashura's eyes widened. All his energy burst out, and he sank his feet and plunged into the water.
But the whistling sound stopped abruptly in the blink of an eye.
But when a few waves were raised, Venerable Asura pounced down quickly and flew out even faster. His expression changed drastically and he was quite surprised.
This is because the water splashes all over the sky are like a thorn in the flesh, and they gather into a ball, wrapping it up like a cage.
The same thing happened to Zhu Da on the other side. The water around him flowed back, and the water droplets gathered together, also turning into a huge water ball.
At this moment, ripples suddenly appeared on the water surface, and Li Muchan's wet figure slowly emerged from the water, climbing up step by step until it was completely exposed above the water surface.
Venerable Ashura's eyes were as gloomy as water. Seeing this, he raised his breath and a terrifying purple light suddenly appeared on his right hand. He used his palm power to struggle out.
Unexpectedly, Li Muchan caught up, took the water ball with his left hand, pressed it on the water ball, and pushed it out heavily.
The water ball hit the stone wall on one side directly. As soon as it left the hand, it visibly solidified into ice and was frozen by a terrifying cold force.
"boom!"
There was a loud explosion, and everything was shattered.
Then, Venerable Ashura fell out , with a streak of blood on his expressionless cheek.
"Hey!"
On the other side, Zhu Da was grinning fiercely. Without waiting for Li Muchan to make a move, his body shook and a powerful and domineering true energy burst out instantly, and the water ball exploded into water mist in an instant.
"A mere trifle!" Zhu Da stretched his body and sneered, "The Divine Water Art was originally derived from the Wedding Dress Art. You're dreaming of relying on it to defeat me... If this is all you have, you're dead today!"
