Li Muchan looked at everyone with a smile and the two people in front were old men, both wearing black robes, their faces were gloomy, and they seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

One was tall and thin, with a gloomy face as if it was about to drip water, and the other was short, but his expression was indifferent, and his face was full of arrogance.

The dwarf old man took a step forward and glanced at the twelve big men on the ground, they formed a circle, very neat, their throats were gurgling and bleeding, and the bloody breath was pungent.

"Hmph, useless waste!" The old man sneered and looked up at Li Muchan and Zhao Mingyue: "You are the disciples of the Jade Ice Pavilion, right?"

Zhao Mingyue snorted: "Yes, I'm Zhao Mingyue!"

"Zhao Mingyue?" the old man frowned, and looked at her with a deep groan: "You are Zhao Mingyue, a genius who has not been met in hundreds of years in the Jade Ice Pavilion?"

"It's me. Zhao Mingyue said coldly.

The old man laughed and shook his head: "It's really a place to break through the iron shoes without a wrist, it doesn't take any effort to get it, okay, it's good that you are Zhao Mingyue!"

Zhao Mingyue said lightly: "What's good? You are from the Sacred Heart Sect, who are you?"

The old man laughed and said: "Our Sacred Heart Sect has been hidden in the mountains and concentrated on growing, you are naturally not, but now that it has finally come to break out of the cocoon and become famous in the world, your Jade Ice Pavilion will be destroyed today, and the prestige of our Sacred Heart Sect will be achieved!"

"I don't know what to say!" Zhao Mingyue said lightly.

The old man didn't care, and laughed: "Zhao Mingyue, this seat knows that you are a rare genius, so how about you come to our Sacred Heart Sect and let you be the master of the hall?"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "How big is the Lord of the First Hall?"

The old man glanced at Li Muchan and said coldly, "Who is the kid?"

"Under Li Zhanran. Li Muchan smiled and clenched his fists.

"Hmph! A nobody, not worthy of talking to the old man!" The old man snorted and turned his head, and said to Zhao Mingyue: "Our Sacred Heart Sect is divided into four halls, east, west, north and south, and the master of one hall can have thousands of disciples under his jurisdiction in the future, and his authority is extremely heavy!"

Zhao Mingyue shook her head: "I'm not interested!"

The old man frowned, and snorted with a gloomy face: "You have to think about it! Do you want to die with the Jade Ice Pavilion, or do you want to keep a useful body?"

Zhao Mingyue shook her head and said lightly: "Just with you cats and dogs, you also want to destroy our Jade and Ice Pavilion, it's really funny!"

The old man sneered: "Your Jade Ice Pavilion is just a name, what's the big deal? But there are other people who deal with those two old witches, and we will be enough to deal with you!"

Zhao Mingyue frowned and said, "Since you know that we have two senior ancestors in charge, do you dare to come over?"

"Hmph, why don't you dare?!" the old man smiled firmly.

......

Zhao Mingyue said this, all in accordance with Li Muchan's words, I want to explore the truth first, don't start fighting at once, I don't know the depth.

Having said these words is already her limit, she is simple and straightforward, it is difficult to do such a thing, talking to them in circles, feeling irritable, it is better to simply start fighting, and her subordinates will see the truth.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "As far as I know, there are few people in the world who can beat the two ancestors, and they will never come over and fight hard!"

The old man sneered and squinted at Li Muchan: "You kid knows what sect leader magic skills are world-bound, invincible in the world, it's a piece of cake to deal with those two old witches!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Blowing nonsense, you are invincible in the world!"

"Little, don't you believe it?Okay, then I'll spare your life and let you see the divine power of the sect leader!" The old man sneered and waved his hand: "Twelve King Kong!"

"Yes, Elder Zuo!" Twelve middle-aged men in black came out to the old man and saluted with their fists, and they were very respectful.

These twelve people are thin, capable and energetic, although they are thin, they contain strong strength, and their every move is calm and calm, and their cultivation is obviously amazing.

They have no expressions on their faces, they have different appearances, some are handsome and some are ugly, but they each have a unique temperament, which is difficult to ignore when standing in the crowd and firmly attracts people's hearts.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, the cultivation of these twelve people is indeed good, although they are not as strong as themselves, they are already considered top masters.

The old man pointed at Li Muchan: "Take him, just take a breath!"

"Yes!" the twelve replied in unison, turning around and surrounding Li Muchan's table.

They had been shrinking in the crowd, and suddenly appeared like this, Zhao Mingyue was taken aback, he didn't expect the cultivation of these twelve people to be so powerful, this Sacred Heart Sect really can't be underestimated.

Such a master is enough to be worthy of the cultivation of the master and uncle, and if he is placed in a small sect, he can become the pillar of the small sect, or even the master of a faction. She whispered, "Do you want me to do it?"

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Look at me." ”

Zhao Mingyue nodded: "Be careful." ”

Li Muchan said with a smile: "These people are still difficult for me, I still want to understand the majesty of this Sacred Heart Sect leader!"

He stood up as soon as he said it, pulled out the long sword at his waist with a smile, and pointed at one of the middle-aged men.

This middle-aged man was handsome, but his face was expressionless, he looked at him lightly, and a cold light suddenly flashed on his waist, and he slashed at Li Muchan's head.

Li Muchan raised his sword and stabbed him, and a sword pierced his wrist.

......

The middle-aged man covered his wrist and took a step back, staring at him in disbelief, and the other eleven people also slowed down, and their momentum suddenly fell, staring straight at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan smiled and glanced at Zhao Mingyue, in the past few days, the two of them have dismantled the three-ring swordsmanship proficiently, found a way to crack it, and the two geniuses collided with each other and achieved amazing achievements.

The old man frowned and snorted, "Good swordsmanship!" ...... What are you doing in a daze!"

The other eleven people responded, this time they moved at the same time, and the eleven swords stabbed at the same time, and Li Muchan's long sword circled, forming an arc, blocking the eleven swords.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding...... ・・......" The two gangs fought, and the short old man frowned and glanced at the thin old man next to him.

The tall and thin man stroked his long hair and frowned thoughtfully.

The short old man said in a deep voice: "Old Ge, what's the matter?"

"Well, it looks a little bit like it, and it's plausible. The tall and thin old man nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Weird, how can he know the Three-Ring Sword?

"It doesn't matter what he has to do with us, let's take it first!" the dwarf old man snorted.

The tall and thin old man shook his head: "Brother Ma, this little guy is very powerful, it's not so easy to win...... But Yu Bing

Aren't all the male disciples of the Pavilion all waste, when did such a powerful character come out?"

"Maybe it's a strange soldier. The short old man said in a deep voice.

When the two of them spoke, Li Muchan fought more than 100 moves with eleven people, Li Muchan's face did not change, and the two old men frowned.

What they are most proud of is the three-ring swordsmanship, which Li Muchan is already performing, and there is their internal strength and heart method, which is cold and vicious, and it is difficult for martial arts characters to resist, but he has gone through more than a hundred moves, but his face has not changed, and he has obviously blocked it.

These two kinds of mastery have no power in front of him, just like a tiger without teeth, the two old men feel heavy, if the people of the Jade Ice Pavilion are like this, the variables of this time are much greater, and they are no longer foolproof!

"Hurry up!" the dwarf old man exclaimed.

Eleven people answered, and the sword light suddenly soared, and the cold air was fierce, and the surroundings seemed to have become ice cellars, and their breath was white.

Li Muchan's face did not change, and he laughed: "You Sacred Heart Sect have a little ability, and you want to destroy our Jade Ice Pavilion?" haha...... "It's really interesting!"

"Waste, stand down!" the dwarf man couldn't bear it, and shouted angrily, and the eleven middle-aged people answered in a deep voice, their bodies flashed, and they all retreated behind him.

The short old man glanced at them: "It's like raising you for nothing!"

The twelve middle-aged men lowered their heads, put their swords into their sheaths without saying a word with gloomy faces.

The short old man said in a deep voice: "Brother Ge, I'll do it myself, you give me a sweep!"

"Be careful, this little creature is a little weird!" said another old man.

The short old man pouted and sneered: "I want to see what is going on with him!"

......

Without waiting for Li Muchan to speak, he flashed behind Li Muchan and slapped his palm, the palm wind was extremely cold, and there was a stench.

Zhao Mingyue covered her nose and glared at him with a frown.

Li Muchan didn't care about punching it out, and shouted: "Ice and Fire Fist!"

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a layer of golden light flashed through his body, and then disappeared.

The dwarf old man flew out, the two tables were smashed to pieces, and he finally imprinted on the vermilion pillar, and "poof" spat out a mist of blood, slowly sliding down.

Li Muchan's eyes burst out, as if he had changed someone, and he flashed to another old man, and punched straight out, and the golden light on the fist flowed.

"You...... ・The tall and thin man frowned and turned to avoid it.

Li Muchan then punched it out and sneered: "The Sacred Heart Sect is just a jumping clown!"

He performed the Lamp Burning Technique, completely burning the internal force, and the power was doubled sharply, otherwise he was only one line higher than the old man, and he would not be able to achieve an overwhelming advantage.

The tall and thin old man stomped his foot and slid out, and said in a deep voice: "You are not a disciple of the Jade Ice Pavilion!", Li Muchan waved his fist and sneered: "Lonely and unheard, don't you know that the mental method of our male disciples of the Jade Ice Pavilion is completely different from that of female disciples?"

The tall and thin old man was stunned, and Li Muchan's fist accelerated violently, hitting it instantly.

It was too late for the tall and thin old man to avoid it, so he could only barely catch up with his palm, and with a muffled "bang", his fists intersected, and the old man flew out.

"Ah......" "Oh!"

The muffled snort and screams sounded, and the tall and thin old man smashed straight into the crowd like a thrown stone, and the crowd behind him did not dare to avoid it, so they could only catch it hard.

But I didn't expect that the thin and tall old man contained extremely strong strength, and as soon as they bumped into it, it was like crashing into a high-speed carriage, and they were directly knocked into the air, and their tendons were broken and fractured, which was unspeakably miserable.

Li Muchan sneered and looked at the short old man, and eleven middle-aged people flashed in front of him, glaring at him coldly.

Li Muchan's eyes burst into light, and he sneered: "I want to fulfill your loyalty!"

He drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword light slashed like a meteor, and eleven people stood in front of the short old man, unable to retreat, but could only swing his sword to block.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding...... ・......" In the sound of the clear sound, eleven long swords flew out, and now Li Muchan is not comparable to just now, and the sword contains a strong internal force, faintly bursting out of the golden rays.

"Hmph!" Li Muchan flipped his wrist and swiped again, and crossed in the opposite direction just now, and the eleven middle-aged people were attacked by Li Muchan's internal force, turning over the river and the sea, and they wanted to exercise but couldn't do it, so their bodies stiffened and slowly fell down.

"You!" the dwarf old man stood up, and when he saw them falling, blood coming from his throat, he let out a rage, and spewed out another mist of blood, and fell back softly.

......

Li Muchan shook his hand, and the long sword shot out, straight through the chest of the short old man, nailing him to the vermilion pillar, he stared at him unwillingly, stretched out his hand to pull out the sword, and when he was halfway down, he was unable to hang down, and his neck was crooked and died.

The thin old man stood with difficulty on the table, looking at him in disbelief, he never thought that as the left and right envoys of the Sacred Heart Sect, he would be planted in the hands of a young disciple of the Jade Ice Pavilion today.

He pointed at Li Muchan and shouted, "You are not a disciple of the Jade Ice Pavilion, you are definitely not a disciple of the Jade Ice Pavilion!"

Li Muchan snorted: "Whether I am a disciple of the Jade Ice Pavilion or not has nothing to do with you, you can accompany him on the road!"

He shook his hand again, and a cold light flashed away, flew through his chest and flew out of the window and disappeared.

The thin old man bowed his head in disbelief, there was already a blood hole in his left chest, and the strength and spirit of his body spurted out with the blood.

"You... ...... You・...... ・・......" He didn't believe that Li Muchan was a disciple of the Jade Ice Pavilion until he died.

Li Muchan sneered, his figure flashed, he pulled out the sword on the short old man's body, and then shouted: "Mingyue, slaughter them all!"

Zhao Mingyue looked at Li Muchan in surprise, and when she heard his words, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly responded: "Okay." ”

She knew that these people were here to deal with the Jade Ice Pavilion, so naturally they would not show mercy, and killing one more was to alleviate the danger for the senior sisters.

The two of them immediately started to kill, especially Li Muchan, there was no one under the sword, and suddenly the second floor became a Shura field, and more than 100 people began to rely on the crowd and wanted to fight, but after Li Muchan killed more than a dozen people in one go, they suddenly collapsed, only thinking about escaping, and no longer had the fighting spirit.

Li Muchan was ruthless, and killed more than 20 people in a blink of an eye.

"Stop!" In the thunderous shout, a yellow shadow flashed, and an old man with white eyebrows appeared in front of Li Muchan and slapped it with a wave.

Li Muchan only felt that a force that could not be resisted was surging, he suddenly felt that it was not good, he did not dare to take it hard, he flew backwards with the momentum, and his internal strength turned his fate, counteracting the cold qi in his body that was like a substance.