The monk surnamed Han was shocked and was about to dodge the side when he suddenly heard Li Muran and Senior Brother Yi shouting almost at the same time: "Don't act rashly."

The monk surnamed Han was shocked and stood motionlessly in his original place.

The two sharp sword lights turned slightly, and just flew past both sides of his side, and then disintegrated into bits of spiritual light and disappeared.

The monk surnamed Han felt relieved, as if he had escaped from death, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

It turned out that Li Muran had no intention of hurting him at all, and deliberately bypassed both sides of him. However, if the monk surnamed Han dodged to the side, he might be injured by him by chance.

After all, Senior Brother Yi is a sword cultivator in the spiritual body stage. He has extraordinary knowledge and can see the trend of the sword light at a glance, so he stopped this person with Li Muran.

At this point, the monk surnamed Han knew that Li Muran was deliberately holding back and knew that he was not the opponent of the other party. So he pulled away the sword, turned his sword down, held the hilt of the sword with both fists, bowed to Li Muran: "Thank you, fellow Taoists, for your mercy."

Li Muran also gave the same sword tribute, holding the sword and bowed, "Take it aside"

Everyone was obviously immersed in the incredible scene just now, and still didn't understand how Li Muran could use an inconspicuous wooden sword to cut out such a powerful sword light.

Senior Brother Yi coughed lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist is indeed a rare opportunity to be mastered in swordsmanship. Brother Fang, please ask this fellow Taoist for some tricks."

"Yes" a young monk with sword-browed eyebrows and square face walked to the center of the hall and bowed to Li Muran.

This young man surnamed Fang was at the late stage of the Yuanshen. It seems that after seeing Li Muran's methods, Senior Brother Yi thought that the disciples in the middle stage of the Yuanshen could not take over Li Muran's sword lights, so he directly sent a monk named Fang from the late stage of the Yuanshen.

Li Muran's heart moved. Since the other party dared to challenge, there was probably a way to take over his Heavenly Sword Talisman. He might as well change his method to avoid wasting a few Heavenly Sword Talismans.

Li Muran then pulled away the wooden sword, and at the same time opened his mouth and sprayed it with a black light flashing, and sacrificed the magic weapon of the Star-Sucking Sword.

"Please" Li Muran gave a sword ceremony. The young man surnamed Fang immediately sacrificed a pair of brilliant swords. The swords were one long and one short, more than three feet long and only seven or eight inches short. The sword god was inlaid with dazzling green jade.

"Mother and Child Sword" Li Muran felt aroused in his heart. Although he was not a sword cultivator, he had been in Tianjian Valley for so many years and still had some knowledge of various sword skills. He recognized that the other party had sacrificed a double sword of mother and child, and the long sword and short sword each had its own strengths, and they were of endless magical use when they cooperated.

Li Muran frowned slightly. He had never competed with the master who manipulated the mother-child sword, so he might not be able to prevent it.

However, this young man surnamed Fang gave a sword gift and asked Li Muran to take action first. After all, he had a late stage of the Yuanshen, and was much higher than Li Muran. He held his own identity and should let Li Muran, who had a lower level of cultivation, take action first.

Li Muran felt relieved. Since the other party was entrusted, he had the opportunity to take the initiative.

Li Muran held the Star-Sucking Sword in his hand and secretly used the Nameless Art technique, which immediately generated a strong suction force, mobilizing all the surrounding heaven and earth energy and conveying it into the sword.

The faint black light flashed on the surface of the Star-Sucking Sword, and at first glance, it seemed like the bottomless abyss.

The young man surnamed Fang was fully focused and stared at Li Muran without blinking. Judging from the momentum of Li Muran mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth, the power of this sword must be extraordinary.

After a moment, Li Muran indeed slashed out a sword—not just one sword, but many swords.

However, no sword light was cut out from the Star-Sucking Sword, nor did the sharp sword energy ripple. Everything was silent, as if it was just a bluff.

The young man surnamed Fang Daqi looked at Li Muran's every move intently, not even knowing whether the other party had already made a move or was making a fool of himself.

The other monks present were also puzzled. If they had not seen Li Muran's methods before, they would have thought Li Muran was just pretending

After a few moves of Li Muran's sword, he suddenly withdrew the Star-Sucking Sword. Sorry, "Be careful"

The young man surnamed Fang moved his heart. Could it be that the other party had finished his move?

He was just thinking about this when he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him, and an invisible strong wind quietly cut through his body-protecting light, and then tore apart the Taoist robe on his vest.

The young man surnamed Fang was shocked. Finally, his swordsmanship was successful. With a thought, a powerful sword energy rippled from the surface of his body and turned into an invisible qi to protect his back.

However, at the same time, there were sharp and invisible winds slashing quietly on his left and right arms, legs, etc. He could block one or two, but could not resist them all. In an instant, many cracks were torn into pieces in his Taoist robe.

The young man surnamed Fang's face changed drastically. At this time, he was not only ragged, but also had more bloody mouths on his body.

Fortunately, these sword injuries are not on the vital point, and they are not too deep, so they are not worth mentioning for high-level monks.

However, the outcome of this sword fight was already very obvious. Any monk present could see that the invisible invisible sword threads intentionally avoided the vital points of the young man surnamed Fang. In other words, if Li Muran was determined to hurt the other party, he would probably have succeeded at this time.

The young man surnamed Fang, who was not covered in clothes, naturally understood this truth. The other party deliberately kept his hand and let him go, so of course he couldn't get along with him anymore. What's more, he couldn't see through the sword skills he used by the other party at all.

"I'm giving up" the young man surnamed Fang bowed and retreated awkwardly. The mother-child sword in his hand was defeated without even using it.

"Successfully" Li Muran smiled slightly. He won a lot of tricks in this sword fight. In terms of sword skills alone, this young man surnamed Fang was mostly above Li Muran, but he had never seen Li Muran's secret attribute "Invisible Sword Art", and he was more proud of Li Muran's move first, so he was defeated with one move.

"Fellow Taoist's methods are indeed brilliant." Senior Brother Yi was shocked. It would be fine if Li Muran could defeat two Yuanshen period sword cultivators in a row. The key was that the methods he used were really extraordinary. Even Senior Brother Yi himself could not see through them.

He couldn't help but think that if he met a cultivator of the same level who could perform this kind of swordsman, he would probably be unbearable.

"It is naturally not an unknown person who can enlighten the swordsmanship of fellow Taoists. I believe that fellow Taoists came by a master." Senior Brother Yi said.

Li Muran felt relieved when he heard this and said, "So, can I go to see Senior Hu?"

Senior Brother Yi said, "Anotherwise, there is a disciple in the Yuanshen stage in this sect. His sword skills are also quite unique and his talent is very high. I hope that fellow Taoists can have another competition with him. After this competition, regardless of the outcome, Yi will personally take you and wait for the seniors to meet his family teacher."

"There is a third person?" Li Muran frowned slightly. Since the other party was "shengyi fist", he could only follow the guests' wishes.

"Since that's the case, I'll be ugly." Li Muran agreed.

"Very good." Senior Brother Yi nodded with satisfaction. He sent a secret message to the monk surnamed Fang, and the latter quickly left the hall.

While waiting, Senior Brother Yi asked Li Muran: "Have you asked the names of the two fellow Taoists yet?"

"I'm here to Li Muran, this is a fellow Taoist Jiu Daozi." Li Muran said.

"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Li." Senior Brother Yi was stunned and smiled, "It's a coincidence that the third person who will fight with fellow Daoist Li later is also the surname Li."

Li Muran smiled slightly, and was not surprised. Not to mention the same surname, the same name and title are very common in the world of immortal cultivation. There are at least dozens of people with names such as "Chengfeng Jushi" and "Master Unable to Master".

Senior Brother Yi asked, "Fellow Daoist Li doesn't look too old, but his swordsmanship is quite extraordinary. I wonder how many years of sword practice have been done?"

Li Muran smiled slightly: "I am not from a sword cultivator, but only practiced swordsmanship for the past twenty or thirty years."

"Twenty or thirty years?" Senior Brother Yi was shocked: "Isn't Fellow Daoist Li joking? Although practicing swords is mainly based on understanding. However, hard work is also essential. Fellow Daoist actually has such attainments in just 20 or 30 years, which is rare in the ages."

"Senior is too honored." Li Muran smiled. In fact, he has been sleeping most of the past twenty or thirty years, and has only been practicing swords for ten years. Of course, his sword skills are also very ordinary, but his talisman attainments are amazing. The heavenly sword talisman he used has no flaws at all, which made other monks think that his sword skills are excellent, but they don't know that this is the talisman technique.

As for the Invisible Sword Technique, Li Muran only mastered the basics. However, Li Muran's dark attribute skills are extraordinary and have a good hidden effect. This sword technique is better than surprise. If the opponent is prepared for a long time, it will be easy to be restrained. When facing a real strong enemy, only by practicing the Invisible Sword Technique to the depths can it be effective.

Li Muran naturally did not need to tell the other party about these details. In the Tianjian Valley, only the Tianjian Old Man could see the mystery at a glance, and it was difficult for Liu Chenfeng and others to see it. Senior Brother Yi was only at the same level as Liu Chenfeng, so it was normal that he could not see the mystery.

Senior Brother Yi couldn't help but praise Li Muran again, which made the several Yuanshen period sword cultivators next to him quite embarrassed.

As he was speaking, the monk surnamed Fang changed into a Taoist robe and brought a young monk in the late stage of the Yuanshen into the hall.

"Junior Brother Li is here, come and see this fellow Daoist Li." Senior Brother Yi immediately stood up and said with a smile.

He called other Yuanshen cultivators, all of whom were "eunuchs" and the only one who called this young man was "eunuchs". This shows that this person has a unique status and age.

Li Muran and the shopkeeper were all shocked when they saw this person.

"Lingyu" Li Muran was stunned. This late-stage young man in the soul who was called "Junior Brother Li" by Senior Brother Yi was no one else, but was Lingyu Swordsman, the twelve disciples of the old man Tianjian.
Chapter completed!