Tianxuan Sect, Martial Arts Arena.

Li Mu nodded slightly as he looked at Old Master Wu, who wanted to learn a few moves from him.

I've already fought two rounds with this group of old men, so I don't mind fighting one more.

Moreover, he had been keeping an eye on this old man who cultivated immortality, and also wanted to test his cultivation level.

Feng Xi spent forty years cultivating to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but ultimately failed to establish his foundation.

This old man with gray hair just said he has been cultivating for decades, so his strength must be considerable.

Wu Qingfeng bowed to Li Mu and said:

"Fellow Daoist Li, please. Between us, regardless of life or death, our relationship is limited to friendly sparring."

During Li Mu's fight with Yu Lei, he saw Li Mu's final punch, which was accompanied by flames.

This flame is definitely not the internal fire of martial arts legends, but rather the fireball technique of immortal arts.

During the fight between Li Mu and Li Gui, he discovered that Li Mu's predictions of Li Gui's stick techniques were extremely accurate.

This is another example of the use of divine sense in immortal cultivation techniques.

He acquired immortal techniques in his early years and has been cultivating them for decades, constantly exploring and refining his skills.

He knows both fireball and divine sense, but he doesn't understand the underlying principles.

If this young man truly understands the methods of cultivating immortality, he would swallow his pride and ask him for guidance.

Li Mu was unaware that the old man had other intentions. When he heard the other party say that it was just a friendly exchange, he nodded again.

Seeing that Old Wu had taken out a wooden sword, they didn't know how to deal with it.

Could it be that this old man really just wanted to have a friendly spar?

He had many weapons in his ring, including a Japanese longsword, a wooden sword, a flying sword, a long spear, and an alloy grappling hook.

These weapons were all used to kill people, but there were none of these wooden weapons that looked like toys.

Having no other choice, he took out the club again.

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After the two stood still, Wu Qingfeng made the first move.

He made a hand gesture and flung the wooden sword out, which shot towards Li Mu like an arrow.

"Use your inner energy to control the sword."

Kan Ze, who was watching from the sidelines, blurted out.

Li Mu, however, saw it differently. This was a flying sword technique, using spiritual power to guide and control a flying sword to fight the enemy.

However, this wooden sword is not a flying sword, and fighting in this way consumes too much spiritual energy.

Just like when I used my spiritual power to control Muya.

It seems that the old man was not lying; he truly did not know the proper methods for cultivating immortality.

Li Mu looked at the flying sword coming at him and casually used his club to block it.

Clang!

As the weapons clashed, a force was felt, and it was indeed very strong.

With that one strike, he roughly knew the old man's strength.

Judging from the old man's spiritual power, his cultivation level should be above the ninth level of Qi Refining, but not yet perfected.

Li Mu didn't know if the other party was hiding their strength, but even if they were, he wasn't afraid.

While both cultivate immortality, I possess far more methods than my opponent, and I cultivate both immortality and martial arts.

If the old man only possessed this level of strength, even though his cultivation level was lower, he could still easily defeat him.

After seeing that his wooden sword was easily blocked by the opponent, Old Wu used his spiritual power to control the wooden sword to attack twice more.

He then sheathed his wooden sword, took it, and charged forward to engage Li Mu in close combat.

It must be said that because of his higher level of cultivation, Old Man Wu posed a greater threat to Li Mu when he got close.

Because they both cultivated immortal techniques and possessed divine consciousness, the two fought fiercely and evenly for a time.

Their spiritual energy clashed, they dodged and weaved, striking high and low, making their battle highly entertaining to watch.

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Li Mu didn't know what kind of swordsmanship the other party practiced, but the sword moves were used with extreme skill, and various sword moves were frequently used.

The following are some of the techniques used in traditional Chinese medicine: drawing, carrying, lifting, parrying, striking, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, clouding, hanging, teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, etc.

His body moved like a lone goose, his sword swift as the wind.

However, because the club was not very handy for him, he was beaten into a disadvantageous position for a while.

In a swift and fierce exchange, Wu Laozu swung his sword at Li Mu's waist, while Li Mu struck Wu Laozu's left shoulder with his club.

Both sides stopped short of each other, engaging in a brief exchange and temporarily ceasing hostilities.

At this moment, both of them had greatly depleted their spiritual energy.

A moment later, Li Mu thought the old man opposite him wanted to fight again, but the old man sheathed his wooden sword, cupped his hands and said:

"Fellow Daoist Li, you flatter me."

He thought the other person felt they had surpassed him and was saying humble words.

Seeing the sincerity on the other person's face, he realized that the other person was referring to Li Mu for not having given his all.

Wu Qingfeng does feel that young people are too modest.

In particular, it felt like Li Mu was wielding the club very stiffly, suggesting it wasn't his usual primary weapon.

Li Mu cupped his hands in greeting to Elder Wu and the other elders, and said:

"Fellow Daoist, you are too kind. I, Li, have come here seeking justice because my beloved was injured by a disciple of your sect."

Now that everything that needed to be done has been done, farewell, and until we meet again.

After Li Mu finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Old Wu.

"Fellow Daoist Li, would you mind staying here for a few days so we can discuss martial arts together?"

Mr. Wu also wishes to seek guidance from fellow Daoists on cultivation matters, and humbly requests their instruction.

Li Mu was completely baffled by the old man's explanation; why wouldn't they let him leave?

He had just killed someone here, and the purpose of these old men coming out was to capture him.

Now that the fight has already begun, they still insist on keeping themselves alive.

He showed mercy because he didn't want to kill anyone. Did he really have to fight until things got really heated before he was satisfied?

Besides, if you want me to stay, I have to stay. If you want to ask me about cultivation, I'll definitely tell you.

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"If I, Li Mu, am going to leave, do you think you can stop me?"

Li Mu finished speaking with a cold expression.

He immediately drew his wooden sword and pointed it at a group of old men, while his flying sword hovered above his head, ready to strike.

Seeing Li Mu's dog-like face, which changed his attitude faster than flipping through a book, the old men were suddenly dumbfounded.

Especially Wu Qingfeng, who was speaking, genuinely wanted Li Mu to stay as a guest; he had no other intentions.

Seeing Li Mu holding a long sword and a short sword floating above his head, his eyelids twitched.

So, this young man really hadn't used his full strength before. Is this his real method?

Could that short sword be the legendary flying sword?

After regaining his senses, Patriarch Kanze quickly spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Li, you misunderstand. We sincerely wish to invite you to be our guest here, and we have no other intentions."

Furthermore, does Fellow Daoist Li wish to return to the outside world? If so, it seems unlikely he will be able to return anytime soon.

"What?"

Li Mu heard that he wouldn't be able to return for a while and didn't know why.

They were fine when they came, so why can't they go back?

Seeing Li Mu's confusion, Yu Lei spoke up:

"Fellow Daoist Li, please calm down. You may not be aware of the connection between Shenzhou and the outside world."

Why don't we rest here for a while? The old Taoist priest will tell you about what happened here.

Since the disciples of Tianxuan Sect have offended you, just kill them.

From beginning to end, we never harbored any intention to kill you, fellow Daoist; our intention was solely to exchange martial arts skills.

After hearing what Elder Yu Lei had said, Li Mu put away the wooden tooth and the flying sword.

He frowned as he looked at the group of old men. Although they had put on an act, they hadn't actually intended to kill him.

Otherwise, this place would probably have become a hellish place by now.

You should know that the Haotian Drum is a deadly weapon; once it is struck, it can kill a whole area.

Of course, whether these people intended to kill him also depends on whether the opponent's strength was equal.

Li Muneng walked out of the main hall, forcing Kan Shixiong to ask for help and call him "Grandpa," demonstrating his considerable strength.

The reason these ancestors have survived to this day is partly due to their strength, and partly due to their ability to assess the situation.

In the world of cultivation, there are countless people with extraordinary talents, but how many can survive to the end?

Someone who can sweep through the Tianxuan Sect, and yet someone still dares to plot against him, is simply courting death.

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Hearing the old men's explanation, Li Mu hesitated for a moment.

To leave or to stay?

Then he thought to himself, if he really couldn't get out, staying here would be fine too.

Old people are shrewd and resourceful; after all, these old men are knowledgeable and experienced, and they might be able to help come up with a way out.