Volume 6: Overseas Chapter 336: An Unprecedented Battle (End)
The killing move was about to happen, but the expression on Li Muchan's face was surprisingly calm.
He rubbed his palms and pushed, sending the Fuso swordsman far away.
At this split second, Zhu Da's two heavy palms landed squarely on Li Muchan's back.
"Hahaha, Li Muchan, you finally lost."
Looking at the blood oozing from Li Muchan's back, Zhu Da laughed wildly.
But just as he started laughing, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he felt as if there was a layer of invisible energy flowing and changing under his palm. His face changed slightly, red light surged in his eyes, and he raised his palm strength again and pushed out fiercely.
"ah!"
But what was unexpected was that even after being hit by such a deadly move, Li Muchan actually flew into the air, swinging his hands and feet, his body as light as paper, like a falling feather, hovering in front of Zhu Da without falling, which was extraordinary and magical.
There was murderous intent in Zhu Da's eyes, but his reaction was incredibly fast. He actually wanted to retreat and leave.
If one move cannot win, then there is no point in continuing to fight.
But before he could retract his palms, Li Muchan moved in the air and a pair of fleshy palms came over.
Zhu Da snorted coldly when he saw this, and took advantage of the situation with both palms to meet the attack, "Hey!"
However, the moment their palms touched, Zhu Da's expression changed.
The opponent's palm strike actually had no internal force at all.
But the strength in his palm was like a drop in the ocean, and all flowed into Li Muchan's body.
Zhu Da's face was as gloomy as water. He shook his palms and tried to get rid of it, but it was a good thing that he didn't use any strength. As soon as he activated his internal force, he disappeared.
He moved, and Li Muchan followed.
He left, and Li Muchan followed him.
"Stay away!"
Li Muchan only left one sentence to the Fuso swordsman, and immediately rushed into the jungle on the island with Zhu Da.
The two men faced each other with their palms, running under their feet, stepping on the grass like flying, walking on duckweed and crossing water, climbing over mountains and jumping over cliffs. The energy around their bodies exploded, shattering rocks and destroying grass and trees along the way. Their power was truly earth-shaking.
But no matter how Zhu Da struggled or how he changed his tactics, he could never get rid of the powerful enemy in front of him.
He didn't even dare to use his strength to force the opponent. He could only calm his mind, concentrate his internal strength, and defend without attacking.
The two of them quickly arrived at a valley , their feet sank, and they were immediately stuck in the ground, but their palms were still holding on tightly.
Looking around, he saw that Li Muchan had no energy at all, but Zhu Dazhou was full of energy, and his protective true energy was always kept outside, not daring to be careless. His face was solemn and full of horror.
It was because he finally believed that what Li Muchan said was true and he really found a way to defeat him.
That would be to exhaust him to death.
Zhu Da also felt the powerlessness that Venerable Ashura had felt before.
Indeed powerless.
At this time, any means of attack are useless to Li Muchan, and even the internal force that is stimulated will be used for his own benefit, so Zhu Da can only defend.
And Li Muchan wanted him to guard it, to guard it forever, until he died.
Zhu Da had to defend. If he didn't, once Li Muchan's palms activated his true energy, he would still be injured and defeated.
Therefore, he could only hold on to the true energy in his body without stopping for a moment, not only to prevent the leakage of internal strength, but also to guard against Li Muchan's attack. In this way, the true energy in his body had to be mobilized and circulated all the time, without any chance to breathe.
At this moment, Zhu Da's eyes finally revealed an unprecedented fear, and he almost growled, "Li Muchan, do you really want to fight to the death with me?"
Li Muchan said coldly, "The fish will certainly die, but the net won't necessarily break... Mr. Zhu, your road is over."
After saying that, taking advantage of the other party's distraction, a burst of power suddenly surged from his palms, forcing Zhu Da to concentrate his mind, concentrate his energy and breathe, not daring to be careless.
The hours passed by little by little, a cup of tea, half an incense stick, a stick of incense...
The sky gradually darkened, but Li Muchan and Zhu Da remained unchanged.
The two men looked into each other's eyes, their legs both deeply sunk into the earth, like two statues of gods, unable to extricate themselves and unmovable.
Soon the night passed, and until dawn, both sides remained motionless.
The Fuso swordsman watched the battle from afar with a serious expression, but he did not dare to even think of intervening.
Not only was he not allowed to intervene, but he also killed all living things on the island. The area within a hundred feet beyond the two of them was also cleared, and no one was allowed to approach.
Now that both sides have reached the point of deciding life and death, no external forces will be allowed to interfere.
He never dreamed that after such a short time, Li Muchan had improved to such an astonishing level, and could even compete with Zhu Da, or even surpass him.
Soon, another day passed.
Then came the second day, the third day, and the fourth day...
Time passed day by day, but the two people in the stalemate remained motionless and there was no change at all.
But the expression of the Fuso swordsman became more and more solemn. Although the two of them seemed to have no changes on the outside, they were probably fighting each other in an extremely fierce and dangerous manner.
Until the seventh day.
There was another change on Zhu Da's face.
His rejuvenated face began to show signs of aging and wrinkles.
This change made Zhu Da's expression instantly become fierce and ferocious.
But Li Muchan remained unmoved.
Then came the eighth day, the ninth day, the tenth day...
For ten whole days and nights, Li Muchan and Zhu Da not only did not eat or drink, they did not even close their eyes or speak a word. They were exposed to the wind and sun, and were also caught in several heavy rains.
In a blink of an eye, it was already the fifteenth day.
Zhu Da's mouth was dry and his lips were covered in blood. His burly body had become much thinner, his cheeks were sunken, and his eye sockets were sunken. He was completely different from the invincible strong man he used to be.
On the other hand, although there was not much change on Li Muchan's face, there were a few more strands of white hair on his temples, and his expression was haggard, like a piece of rotten dead wood.
Zhu Da finally couldn't bear it any longer and hissed, "Li Muchan, if you stop here, I will never set foot in the Central Plains again in my lifetime. You can do whatever you want in the Shenzhou martial arts world."
Li Muchan had a blank expression on his face, and finally he simply closed his eyes, like an old monk in meditation.
Zhu Da's face turned pale, but he knew that he couldn't go on like this.
Even if I win by then, I'm afraid I won't have much time left.
With this in mind, Zhu Da made a prompt decision, pursed his lips and took a long breath, intending to make one last attempt.
“Hmm!”
But with a strange sound like a whale's sucking, Zhu Da's originally emaciated body seemed to swell again. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with hatred and anger, and murderous intent.
"Get out of my way!"
With a roar like thunder, Zhu Da's palms instantly doubled in size under the infusion of internal force, and the red true energy in his palms flowed like fire, fighting for his life.
But Li Muchan's eyes, which had just been closed, suddenly opened, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, as if he had been waiting for this moment. He moved his palms together, and a surge of extraordinary and earth-shaking palm power burst out from his body in an instant.
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
In an instant, sand and rocks flew everywhere within a radius of ten to twenty feet, and dust was pushed up like waves.
The surging energy brought about a series of deafening explosions.
A figure rose from the ground and flew up, while another figure stood firm in the dust.
Looking at Zhu Da who was trying to escape, Li Muchan's eyes were about to bleed. He raised his palms and stomped his right foot on the ground. The surrounding wood and stones shattered, and the dust and sand gathered like a stream. Under the guidance of his palms, they circled around his body and circled like a dragon.
"Die!"
A wild roar was heard, and the ground beneath Li Muchan's feet sank about a foot. He pushed out a palm towards the sky.
Zhu Da was in mid-air, about to catch his breath, but when he looked down, his face suddenly froze, as pale as death...
"ah!"
