Villain: I am not good at fighting.

"We are not meddling in other people's business. The purple electric marten has a strong evil spirit and has killed many people. Bringing it back will be a disaster sooner or later."

Hearing these words, Liu Muqing was moved. She stared at the weasel on Li Yan's shoulder, as if she remembered something.

Xiaobai once said that they, together with the big-eared purple electric marten, the three-legged jackdaw, and the water crane, broke through the Black Wind Road and tried to return to the Fallen Demon Court.

In the end, only Xiaobai, Short Legs, and the Big Turtle managed to escape into the demon world.

The purple electric marten, the three-legged jackdaw, and the water crane were captured by the monks of Lingtai Temple and imprisoned in the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

If the weasel on Li Yan's shoulder was really the big yellow weasel she had raised in the Yinsha Land.

It is indeed related to the purple electric marten. The big turtle said that the purple electric marten forcibly took Dahuang and gave birth to a litter of babies.

So after the Purple Electric Marten was captured by the monks of Lingtai Temple, Dahuang refused to enter the demon world with Xiaobai and the others, and instead left alone to rescue the Purple Electric Marten.

During this period of time, Li Yan once appeared in the Northern Territory, and Liu Muqing had met him.

However, Liu Muqing was anxious to advance to the Jindan stage at that time, so he only controlled Mu Hongying, Gu Sangzi and Kong Xiaoque.

She was not sure about dealing with Li Yan, a casual cultivator in the late foundation building stage. Moreover, Li Yan left the team halfway, so Liu Muqing had no chance to attack him.

Fortunately, there was no chance, otherwise if Liu Muqing encountered the fairy seedling with fairy spirit at that time, she would most likely be killed by Li Yan if she acted rashly.

"Brother Li, Zidian cannot be driven out. It is too weak to withstand the torture."

The weasel’s plea to Li Yan echoed in Liu Muqing’s mind.

She couldn't hear Li Yan's answer. Her ability only worked on animals, and the weasel's emotions were obviously appeased.

"Let's spar, eh? Sure."

Li Yan compromised with a gloomy face. It seemed that he was not very popular in the sect, and it was obvious that the Yuanyings were ostracizing him.

He didn't care about her, an outsider, and the group of Jindan disciples watching the battle. However, he had to use such means to force him to take action, which also indirectly showed that Li Yan was very powerful.

He threw the weasel to the indignant Jindan disciple next to him, then walked through the crowd that had automatically dispersed and came to the fighting stage.

"Brother Li, come on!"

The weasel shouted loudly. Liu Muqing was 90% sure that this guy was Da Huang, but she had no intention of recognizing him.

She now has the face of Mo Yun Qiu Shui, and her aura is quite different from before. Moreover, after so many years, Da Huang's cultivation is only at the initial stage of Jindan.

It is a burden to her and does more harm than good. Besides, it has a contract with Li Yan and is a spirit beast with an owner, so it is most likely not on her side.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Brother Liu. Let's make this a quick fight."

"From your tone, Daoyou Li seems to be very confident of defeating me?"

There was a faint sense of solemnity in the air. Li Yan had not yet summoned his weapon, but Liu Muqing's past experience told her that this was another swordsman.

Only those who practice swordsmanship can possess such pure and extreme murderous aura.

Liu Muqing's "Nine Transformations of Heavenly Demonic Art" is particularly sensitive to murderous aura.

However, she uses killing to refine the devil, while Li Yan uses killing to transform his mind. The two are completely different.

Clang!

An ancient long sword appeared in Li Yan's hand. The back of the sword was dark red and black, and the blade was snow-white and shiny, exuding a chilling aura.

"The name of the sword—Treading Snow!"

Liu Muqing thought about it and realized that she didn't seem to have any weapons to show off. The Seven Divine Harp couldn't be shown, and the things obtained from killing Lei Lingmen's god were stolen goods.

Ordinary magic weapons can't help her improve her current realm much, and she is only one step away from becoming a god.

Only spiritual weapons and the magic weapons refined with corresponding techniques can bring out her full strength.

Liu Muqing finally condensed a sword with thunder, put one hand behind her back and said "please" lightly, which seemed extremely arrogant to others.

Li Yan was not a person who cared about etiquette. As soon as the word "please" fell, he burst out with great momentum and slashed towards Liu Muqing with the force of thunder.

Liu Muqing suddenly remembered Sun Changxing's swordsmanship. The sun was setting over the long river, and the lightning sword drew a semi-arc in the air to meet Li Yan's sword light.

When the two collided, the lightning was shattered by the sword light, but the sword force did not retreat. It swept across the blade of the snow-walking sword and condensed again before slashing towards Li Yan's face.

Li Yan maintained the usual bravery of a sword cultivator and adopted the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries. An immortal aura that was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks emerged from his body to offset the thunder.

The Snow-Stepping Knife swept across and slashed towards Liu Muqing's waist. Liu Muqing had expected this, so she bent down, raised her leg, and stepped on the back of the knife from the side like a dancing bird.

Li Yan's momentum was not yet fully exerted when he forced himself to change his tactics. He used the acupoints in his body to dissipate the residual force and turned the blade around to meet Liu Muqing's kick.

The change of tactics went against common sense and the situation suddenly reversed. At this moment, the two men had been fighting for less than half a breath.

Liu Muqing didn't have Li Yan's strange skill to reverse the back force. In the face of danger, she could only press down with her feet and lean back.

Li Yan used his profound skills again, and the blade changed again halfway and chopped towards Liu Muqing's head, but Liu Muqing was also careful when she kicked down.

He gathered his strength and kicked upwards, hitting Li Yan directly in the head.

Although his body was greatly enhanced by the Tempering of Heavenly Thunder, the temporary change of moves lacked lethality and he only kicked Li Yan, sending him flying.

The blade passed by their chest, and in that brief moment, the two of them exchanged several moves, which ended with Liu Muqing having a slight advantage.

"Fellow Daoist Liu is a practitioner of both physical and magical skills. Could it be that what you used just now was Sun Changxing's Changhe Sword Skill?"

Liu Muqing nodded and smiled:

"Some of the Changhe Sword Technique's moves can be used with swords."

"Fellow Daoist Liu, please be careful next time."

It was true that Liu Muqing was a little superior just now, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Liu Muqing's thunder sword could not hurt Li Yan.

However, with Liu Muqing's current physical strength, she didn't dare to take Li Yan's Snow-Walking Knife head-on.

"Come on~"

Liu Muqing was not afraid at all. The kick just now gave her an inspiration. The immortal spirit is invulnerable to all kinds of attacks, but it is not immune to physical harm.

After being tempered by the heavenly thunder, her body is countless times stronger than before, and she can completely suppress the opponent at close range.

A new round of battle was about to break out, but at this moment a melodious bell sound came from the depths of Kunlun Palace, seven times in a row.

Li Yan looked towards the sect's main hall with a serious expression. He didn't even say hello to the few people in the late Nascent Soul stage who were watching the battle, and at the same time turned into a beam of light and left.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, it seems that the battle has to be stopped. When the morning bell rings seven times, all disciples above the Nascent Soul stage are summoned to the main hall. Something important should be happening."

Li Yan bowed to Liu Muqing and explained. When a gap appeared in the formation of the fighting arena, he turned into a beam of light and disappeared in the direction of the main hall.

Liu Muqing was an outsider and it was not appropriate for her to participate. At this time, Wen Zhaoyan's disciple Xiaoxuan flew to the stage and respectfully said to Liu Muqing:

"Senior Liu, we are in a critical situation, so please forgive me for my delay."

Her attitude towards Liu Muqing also changed, and there was a hint of coldness in her words.

Because Liu Muqing's humiliation of Zhao Lan was equivalent to a slap in the face of Kunlun Heavenly Palace.

"Boring, boring."

Liu Muqing lazily followed the girl Xiaoxuan back to the guest room. She was not curious at all. Zhao Lan would tell her what happened later.

Well... that's provided she wasn't discovered by the fusion inside the door.

The demon seed of Liu Muqing is extremely concealed under the thunder, but it is not ruled out that this woman is very favored and attracts the favor of the powerful combined masters.