Comprehensive martial arts: A poor Taoist wine swordsman, his sword suppresses Emperor Wu's cit

The proud sneer on his face disappeared, replaced by deep fear!

"This is impossible, how could he be fine?!"

Dugu Yihe's eyebrows and heart were beating wildly, and he shouted loudly.

Master Jue and Qiu Chuji were even more devastated, their expressions were dull, and they did not regain consciousness for a long time.

A shadow of death has quietly filled their hearts!

"Am I dreaming?!"

Mu Lingzi was lost and muttered to himself.

Because he used the Seven Injury Fist with all his strength and his vitality was damaged, his pale face had no color at all at this moment.

Mu Lingzi lived for more than 120 years, longer than Zhang Sanfeng!

(cebf) Of course, his knowledge far exceeds that of others!

Others don't know the Nine Yang Magic Skill, how can Mu Lingzi not know it? !

When the wine-fighting monk performed Ten Days of Destruction, Mu Lingzi thought everything was settled!

There are very few people in the world who can block this move!

In Mu Lingzi's view, only Zhang Sanfeng in the entire Wudang Mountains could block this move safely.

Su Li is not Zhang Sanfeng, so he will definitely die!

But the fact made him dumbfounded!

The impact brought to Mu Lingzi instantly destroyed his outlook on life.

But the ones who were most shocked were not Dugu Yihe, Mu Lingzi and others.

But a drunken monk.

After seeing Su Li appear intact.

The wine-fighting monk's pupils suddenly shrank, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

His face was full of disbelief.

No one can imagine how frightened the drunken monk was at this moment.

The bottom of my heart seemed to be shaking like a river, and it was stirring up turbulent waves.

"You...you...how...this is impossible...impossible..."

The wine-fighting monk couldn't accept this kind of thing at all. He muttered to himself at first, and then turned into a low roar.

His eyes filled with horror stared at Su Li, his expression terrifyingly ugly.

Even Zhang Sanfeng's attempt to stop his Ten Days of Destruction was not an easy task.

Why can Su Li block it? !

Moreover, there are not even any injuries on your body? !

"There's no way you're not hurt!"

"You must be holding on, yes, you are definitely holding on!"

The wine-fighting monk roared wildly, his face changed beyond recognition.

Completely different from the wine-fighting monk, Su Li stood there as calm as water and said calmly:

"Sorry, Pindao is really not hurt."

As he spoke, Su Li opened his hands.

Actually.

Su Li was indeed not injured.

At the moment when the ten rounds of the sun exploded, he had already started to use the grass-shaped sword technique.

Use sword energy to control the body and resist the terrifying fire waves and high temperatures.

So no injuries.

It’s just that if you say there’s nothing at all, that’s definitely a lie!

The Caozi Sword Technique comes from a world of extremely high dimensions and was created by the giant Immortal King!

Although the power is enough to destroy the sun, moon and stars, the mana consumed is also terrifying!

Just using it a little bit, the mana in Su Li's body has been exhausted.

"You! Pff—"

Seeing Su Li's calm and composed look, the sweeping monk was furious.

But at this moment, the backlash of the Ten Days of Destruction began.

The wine-fighting monk spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the color drained from his face instantly, as if he was terminally ill.

The tendons and veins in his body were burning like fire, and the painful drunken monk broke into cold sweat all over his body.

"Monk, my sword is not finished yet!"

Su Li picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine, with a faint smile emerging from the corner of his mouth.

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Su Li naturally saw that Doujiu Monk was in a bad state at the moment.

As he spoke, he began to use the few remaining mana in his body.

The two nine-leaf sword grass trembled at the same time, blooming with thousands of sword lights, and flew towards the wine-fighting monk like meteors.

Wherever it passed, the sword's energy surged astonishingly, and the void was shattered!

The wine-fighting monk is currently busy suppressing the backlash in his body!

Suddenly I felt cold all over my body and felt a fear of death coming!

Before Drunken Monk could react.

Thousands of sword lights have arrived like a tide.

"puff!"

The wine-fighting monk is also extraordinary. He instinctively uses his skills to form a Buddha bell in front of him.

Although most of the sword energy was resolved, it still couldn't resist it and burst into pieces!

The remaining sword energy hit the wine-fighting monk's chest, and the wine-fighting monk spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood. He flew several hundred feet upside down like a kite with its string broken, and fell to the ground like a wild dog.

With a face like gold paper, the wine-fighting monk forcibly climbed up, sat cross-legged on the ground, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and used the Nine Yang Magic to resist the raging sword energy in his body!

In addition to its powerful internal power, the Nine Yang Divine Art is also excellent in protecting the body and healing injuries!

Otherwise, even if it were the sweeping monk, even if he survived Su Li's sword, he would probably be unconscious on the spot!

The entire Tianzhu Peak was silent.

Tens of thousands of heroes in the world were dumbfounded, swallowing hard and looking at all this in disbelief.

At this moment, I was already so shocked that I was speechless for a long time.

One person fights against six top masters!

Instantly kill Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen!

He defeated Dugu Yihe and four other land gods.

Now he has been severely injured, and the mysterious wine-fighting monk is even more powerful than Dugu Yihe and others!

The strength of the Jiujianxian is so terrifying!

It has exceeded everyone's imagination.

There are only two words that pop into everyone's mind!

"Invincible!"

Truly invincible!

Since the birth of the Jiujianxian, he has almost never failed!

Even though he was defeated by the Shaolin sweeping monk, he still razed Shaolin to the ground and forced Shaolin to close the mountain for a hundred years.

The leader of the Maitreya Sect, Zhu Faqing, was even killed by him.

Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, sighed to himself.

What is this if not invincible? !

Perhaps, today's Jiujianxian is not truly invincible and No. 1 in the world!

But sooner or later, he will reach this point!

"It seems that in less than a year, he will have the power to rival Pang Ban!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard and said with a complicated expression.

Su Li's talent is so incredible that it can no longer be understood using common sense!

At his current age, he can defeat the wine-fighting monk!

Reaching the level of Pang Ban within a year is no longer a problem.

Zhang Sanfeng considers himself to be a peerless talent, but looking down at today's world or looking at the past, he can't find a few blades that can compare with Su Li? !

Could it be that he is someone who has had a special luck in the past 1000 years?

at this time.

Boom!

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, the wind howled, and countless lightning bolts floated in the black clouds.

"Heavenly Tribulation?!" Su Li was dumbfounded.

Why is the disaster coming now? ! .