Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

At this moment, Yang Guo followed suit, relying on the method of breaking it in his memory. He moved his wrist slightly, and his sword skills were exquisite. Every time he swung the sword, he hit the vital points of the [Ice Soul Silver Needles] just right, making it impossible for these highly poisonous hidden weapons to get close to him.

"boom!"

Yang Guo's movements were smooth and natural, as if every move had already been integrated into his blood. With the last crisp sound, all of the [Ice Soul Silver Needles] were dissolved into nothingness one by one, leaving only a faint chill and a barely perceptible trace of relief in the air.

At this moment, Lu Wushuang's pretty face was filled with disbelief, her bright eyes flashing with shock and admiration. She stared at the figure not far away, Shadan (Yang Guo), with indescribable emotions surging in her heart.

In her understanding, her cheap master Li Mochou's [Ice Soul Silver Needle] is a terrifying poison weapon in the martial arts world. Its speed and toxicity are both unique in the martial arts world, and few people can resist it head-on. However, the scene before her completely overturned her imagination.

"He... He was able to use the sword in his hand to accurately intercept Li Mochou's [Ice Soul Silver Needle]!"

Lu Wushuang murmured to himself, with a hint of trembling and disbelief in his voice.

After Yang Guo successfully blocked the deadly poisonous hidden weapon [Ice Soul Silver Needle] that Li Mochou shot at him with the sword in his hand, he did not slack off or become complacent at all.

On the contrary, Yang Guo's eyes became more determined and profound, as if at this moment, he had completely integrated into the world of sword. He shook his wrist lightly, and the sword in his hand was like a snake coming out of a cave.

It instantly transformed into a dazzling silver light and pierced straight into the vital points of Li Mochou's body opposite her.

The sharp sword tip drew graceful arcs in the air. Every vibration seemed to contain endless power and changes, faintly covering all the important acupoints on Li Mochou's body.

At this moment, Yang Guo seemed to have transformed into a swordsman with superb swordsmanship, fighting alone against the notorious legendary figure in the entire martial arts world, the "Red Snake Fairy" - Li Mochou.

The air around seemed to solidify, so heavy that one could almost feel its presence. At this moment, the entire space was immersed in an indescribable atmosphere of tension, regardless of Xu Xingchen who was sitting alone by the window on the right.

Yuan Chengzhi, Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er, who were sitting not far away and seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding with each other, all had their eyes attracted by this sudden fierce battle.

Xu Xingchen, Yuan Chengzhi, Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er each occupied a piece of the world, but at this moment they seemed to be in sync with each other and focused all their attention on the center of the fierce confrontation.

At this moment, they all held their breath and even their breathing became unusually light, for fear that any sound would break this rare tranquility and they would miss these rare details.

Xu Xingchen's gaze was particularly focused. He stared at Yang Guo who was performing the Ancient Tomb School's unique skill, the Jade Girl Sword Technique. His deep eyes suddenly flashed with a complex light.

With every dance of the sword technique, Xu Xingchen's mouth corners inadvertently outlined a faint arc, an expression of appreciation and a little emotion, in his heart, he couldn't help but secretly admire it.

"Although this brat surnamed Yang seems cynical on weekdays, he has a good understanding of the Ancient Tomb School's [Jade Girl Sword Technique]."

In the field.

Li Mochou frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes revealing a bit of displeasure and coldness. She stared at the sharp swordsmanship of Yang Guo in front of her. She saw that Yang Guo's body was agile, like a dragon playing in the water, and the long sword in his hand was dancing.

Each move contained the exquisiteness and charm of [Jade Girl Sword Technique]. The sword light flashed like the brightest star in the night sky, striking straight forward.

"【Jade Maiden Sword Technique】!!"

Li Mochou's voice was cold and resolute, like a gust of cold wind in winter, penetrating the surrounding noise and chaos and reaching people's hearts. Her tone was not only filled with her familiarity and pride in this unique martial art of the Ancient Tomb School, but also mixed with a hint of indescribable complex emotions.

“Yang Guo! Do you know that I, Li Mochou, am also a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect? If you dare to use the [Jade Maiden Sword Technique] in front of me, you are courting death!”

Before she finished her words, Li Mochou moved. She waved her slender right hand lightly, and a snow-white whisk instantly appeared in her palm. The whisk seemed soft and boneless, but it was actually sharp.

As Li Mochou's internal force was injected into her body, the silver threads suddenly stood up. The soft silver threads actually emitted a piercing sharpness. Every ray of light flashed with a biting chill, which made people shudder.

Li Mochou knew the martial arts of her own Ancient Tomb Sect very well, because when she was diligently practicing the Jade Girl Sword Technique, the still immature Yang Guo might still be an inconspicuous gangster in some street corner.

At this moment, Li Mochou moved lightly, as if she had turned into a floating ghost. Every step she took revealed her profound inner strength and precise grasp of her many years of experience in fighting enemies in the martial arts world.

The whisk tightly held in her hand may seem ordinary, but it actually holds a secret. Each of its snow-white strands contains a sinister and vicious force. It is the result of her years of hard practice of the [Silver Silk Whisk Skill].

Once the whisk is swung violently, it is like thousands of poisonous snakes attacking, making it impossible to defend against.

Facing Yang Guo who was performing the [Jade Girl Sword Technique], there was no hesitation in Li Mochou's cold eyes, only cold determination. With a slight movement of her wrist, the whisk instantly turned into a silver cloud.

Bringing with it a biting chill and sharp wind, it was heading straight for Yang Guo. The power in the whisk in Li Mochou's hand was so strong that it was enough to make anyone who underestimated it pay a heavy price.

If one was unfortunately hit directly by this sinister whisk, a face as handsome as Yang Guo's would probably not escape the fate of having a layer of flesh and blood scraped off, leaving behind shocking scars.

“Dang… bang… dangdang… bang!”

A series of crisp and rapid sounds of metal clashing echoed in the quaint inn. As Li Mochou and Yang Guo shuttled back and forth like lightning, the whisks and swords in their hands seemed to be given life.

Every collision produced dazzling sparks, illuminating the dim space around them. Li Mochou's pretty face was stern, and the whisk in her hand was dancing, like a black silk ribbon flying in the air.

Each of the thin threads contained a fierce gust of wind, attempting to entangle and bind Yang Guo in front of him. Every movement revealed the exquisiteness and ruthlessness of Li Mochou's own martial arts.

Yang Guo held a long sword in his hand, tapping the tip of the sword lightly with his agile steps, sometimes leaping into the air, sometimes ducking to dodge. His swordsmanship had the steady and majestic style of the Quanzhen Sect, as well as the elegant and agile style of the Ancient Tomb School's swordsmanship.

The fight between Li Mochou and Yang Guo became more and more intense. The tables, chairs and benches in the inn were shaken to pieces in their confrontation, wood chips flew everywhere, and the air was filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere.

At this moment, Yang Guo was moving around like an agile cheetah. His figure was graceful and swift. The long sword in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea, stabbing east and west from time to time, and sometimes drawing gorgeous sword shadows in the air.

Every move and every form of the Ancient Tomb School's [Jade Girl Sword Technique] that Yang Guo displayed at this moment contained endless heroism and cheerfulness, as if they could instantly penetrate the clouds and soar into the sky.

As the sword technique unfolded, Yang Guo's eyes became unusually bright, revealing an indescribable look in his eyes. Each of his moves was so swift that it was hard to keep up, as if time had slowed down at this moment.

However, facing the continuous and exquisite attack from the sword in Yang Guo's hand, Li Mochou was not at all panicked. Instead, he showed an extraordinary calmness and composure.

This calmness is not groundless, but comes from her profound martial arts background and deep understanding of her own sect's martial arts. As one of the outstanding successors of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Li Mochou has been immersed in the practice of the [Jade Girl Sword Technique] since she was a child.

Every move in this sword technique seemed to have become a part of Li Mochou's body, deeply imprinted in his memory, whether it was the light flick of the sword tip, the sweep of the sword body, or the rotation of the hilt.

Li Mochou could remember the flash of the sword accurately in his mind without any hesitation.