"Ahhhhh …" The surrounding people screamed and ran away.
Some hid in the shops on the side while others ran to the restaurants to watch the battle between the two. Every time this happened, it was a good time for everyone to watch. The adventurous nature of the Heavenly Demon Realm prevented them from running far away.
The Cold Moon Divine Sword turned into a light shield and trapped the coarse clothed middle aged man within, making it impossible for him to escape.
The middle-aged man in rough clothes sneered. His body swayed slightly and disappeared from where he stood. He silently escaped from the range of the sword gleam and appeared behind Chu Li. Then, he gently pushed his palm forward without any trace of anger or murderous intent.
Chu Li's body did not move. The Cold Moon Divine Sword turned into a ray of light and blocked in front of his palm.
"Bang bang bang bang …" A series of muffled sounds could be heard. The Cold Moon Divine Sword chased after the coarse clothed middle aged man. The middle aged man kept retreating and could not transform his body.
His body seemed real and illusory at the same time. This was the Profound Heart Sect's most fundamental boundary, the Heart Creation Technique. Everything was created by the heart. Once the heart moved, it became real.
Chu Li suddenly frowned, "You're not Mo Zhixuan!"
The middle aged man sneered. He did not say a word. His body flashed and escaped the sword ray of the Cold Moon Divine Sword. He appeared behind Chu Li again and struck with his palm. It was still light and without a trace of anger.
Chu Li's body swayed and left a few afterimages. He turned around and appeared behind the middle aged man. The Cold Moon Divine Sword shot towards a figure in the crowd.
The figure was attacking Chu Li from afar. Chu Li dodged it and quickly extended his palm to block the sword ray.
"Tss tss!" The sword ray pierced through the figure's palm. He quickly retreated into the crowd and disappeared.
Once he retreated into the crowd, he changed his face. It was ordinary and unnoticeable.
Chu Li ignored him and continued to chase the Profound Heart Sect disciple, Lu Xikong.
The coarse clothed middle aged man was called Lu Xikong. Chu Li knew his background the moment he heard the name.
He had already inquired about the Profound Heart Sect. Although Lu Xikong was not as good as Mo Zhixuan, he was still a young master of the Profound Heart Sect. His relationship with Mo Zhixuan was like his relationship with Huang Heming.
"Bang, bang, bang …" Amidst the muffled sounds, Lu Xikong continuously struck out with his palms. His movement technique was like an illusion and was not affected by the sword light.
His palm force didn't collide with the sword light. Instead, it struck the air like a booster, increasing the speed and changes of his movement technique through his palm strike, causing his movement technique to be strangely fast and abrupt, and impossible to guard against.
Chu Li frowned. Lu Xikong's body technique was amazing, and Mo Zhixuan was even better than him. It seemed like he was a strong opponent, and he had to be on guard.
A milky white pillar of light fell into his palms. Suddenly, the sword light became even more intense, as if it was real. Rays of sword light chased after Lu Xikong, so fast that he had no time to change his figure.
"Chi!" The sword beam pierced through his right palm.
Lu Xikong's expression changed slightly. He turned around and entered the crowd.
The people immediately screamed and scattered in all directions, afraid that Chu Li's sword light would shoot at them.
This kind of thing was very likely to happen. Regardless of whether there were innocent bystanders, they only had eyes for their opponents.
"Haha …" Chu Li kept his Cold Moon Divine Sword and laughed out loud. "Mo Zhixuan is nothing much, Profound Heart Sect is nothing much!"
He sensed that several auras were about to make a move, but he didn't move.
Chu Li frowned.
He could already conclude that this was a trap, using Mo Zhixuan as bait to eliminate the disciples of the Flying Heaven Sect. However, he had disguised as Qiu Mingliang and accidentally fell into this trap.
In order to deal with the masters of the Flying Heaven Sect, they decided to spare him, Qiu Mingliang.
Chu Li couldn't show any flaws, or else he would be surrounded and killed by them. All of them were masters, and he couldn't underestimate them.
He laughed and shook his head. "Mo Zhixuan, you coward, come out if you have the guts. Let's see if I can cut off his dog head!"
He raised his head and puffed out his chest as he surveyed his surroundings, looking extremely pleased with himself.
At this time, he couldn't show any fear or anxiety. He could only use absolute confidence and dominance to make them believe in his identity. As for Mo Zhixuan, he needed to think of another way to kill him.
There was no sound around him, as if he had disappeared.
Chu Li scoffed. "Cowardly rat, hmph!"
He laughed coldly and floated up to the roof before gliding away.
Outside the city, he let out a sigh of relief. There was no one following him. It seemed that they had really given up on him for the masters of the Flying Heaven Sect. The Cold Moon Sect was not in their eyes.
He changed his figure again, turning into a mediocre looking young man. He walked slowly into the city, wanting to see if there were any flaws between them, and if he could impersonate a master from the Profound Heart Sect to ambush Mo Zhixuan.
He knew that Mo Zhixuan was in the city, but he didn't know which one. The minds of these masters from the Profound Heart Sect were unpredictable. Due to the heart technique they cultivated, his mind was shrouded in a thin layer of fog, and he couldn't see clearly.
Just now, he was lucky enough to capture a glimpse of the scene and discover Lu Xikong's identity.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have realized that Lu Xikong wasn't Mo Zhixuan.
Suddenly, his expression changed. He saw a figure, and it was Huang Heming.
He felt strange. Why would Huang Heming appear here? Wasn't he a disciple of the Templar? After sparring with him last time, he should be training hard. Why would he come here? Could it be a mission from the Templar?
He was curious and wanted to feel wronged, but he suddenly stopped.
This Huang Heming was a little different from the Huang Heming he saw before.
Although he couldn't see the details, his Omniscient Mirror was different from a human's eyes. He could observe his entire body in detail. Coupled with his sharp senses, he suddenly realized that this Huang Heming wasn't real. Chu Li shook his head and smiled.
He concluded that this Huang Heming was a disciple of the Profound Heart Sect in disguise.
It seemed like great minds think alike. He disguised as Qiu Mingliang to provoke Mo Zhixuan, and the Profound Heart Sect disguised as Huang Heming to provoke him. If he was really Wu Yuansi, he really couldn't see anything wrong with Huang Heming. It was very likely that he was unintentionally plotted against, and it would be difficult for him to escape.
He thought for a while, and his figure changed. He transformed into Qiu Mingliang, and leaped toward Huang Heming. He shouted in the air, "Huang, stop!"
Huang Heming stopped, and turned to look at him with a frown.
Chu Li laughed coldly. "Huang, you injured a disciple of the Cold Moon Sect. This debt must be settled!"
Huang Heming said coldly, "Who are you?"
"Qiu Mingliang of the Cold Moon Sect!" Chu Li said. "You injured my Junior Brother Jiang, and he hasn't recovered yet. Such a vicious method is truly despicable. Today, I will avenge Junior Brother Jiang!"
"You're quite bold!" Huang Heming said. "Aren't you afraid of bringing trouble to the Cold Moon Sect?"
"Your Flying Heaven Sect is nothing!" Huang Heming scoffed. "Watch my sword!"
As he finished speaking, he pulled his palms together, and the invisible Cold Moon Divine Sword shot out.
Huang Heming floated like a withered leaf in the water, and easily dodged the sword light. Then, the sword light filled the sky, and he had nowhere to hide.
Chu Li kept attacking, and at the same time, he looked around.
This Huang Heming was using the martial arts of the Flying Heaven Sect. Chu Li's expression changed. He already knew his identity — Mo Zhixuan!
"Hmph, you have some skills. As expected of Huang Heming!" Chu Li laughed coldly. "Unfortunately, you've met me!"
His sword light suddenly increased, and a few of them shot through Mo Zhixuan.
However, Mo Zhixuan suddenly appeared behind him, and only his shadow was shot.
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