Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

boom!

One stone can cause a thousand waves!

Su Liu's words were like a thunderclap, ringing in everyone's ears and causing an uproar in the entire audience.

Countless gazes, some shocked, some angry, some terrified, all focused on the figure in white.

Does this demon know what he is talking about?

How can one person bear the consequences of this?

Don’t you see that even Zhang Sanfeng, the immortal on earth, is tied up and does not dare or want to actually resist with force?

This young Taoist priest is undoubtedly a master of martial arts.

But no matter how great you are, can you be greater than Master Zhang?

No matter how great the truth is, can it be greater than the righteousness of the world?

No matter how brave you are, can you really attack thousands of martial artists?

With this thought in mind, Nun Miejue took a step forward and sneered:

"What a joke! Where did you come from, youngster? What qualifications do you have to bear the consequences for Wudang?"

Hearing this, Su Liu's expression remained calm, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised a faint arc, and he said leisurely:

"Whether you are qualified or not is not up to you."

Miejue sneered again and said sarcastically: "My words don't count, so do you think your words count?"

Su Liu smiled and said nothing more. Instead, he raised a slender white hand, slowly clenched it into a fist, and chuckled:

"Of course, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Then he raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out.

In an instant, the punch was thrown and the wind and clouds moved!

The moment Su Liu threw a punch, a overwhelming murderous intent swept over like a tide, making people terrified and pale.

The first move of the killing fist is killing heart!

Su Liu punched the void, and then a huge fist that seemed to be formed by a tremendous murderous intent, crossed the void like a meteor, and slammed towards Master Miejue!

boom!

The air was torn apart, and there was an explosion like thunder.

It is conceivable that this blood-red and majestic fist contains such a terrifying power! !

Feeling the violent murderous intent coming towards her, Nun Miejue's face changed in horror, her eyes narrowed instantly, and an unprecedented fear surged from her heart.

"not good!!!"

She didn't dare to hesitate at all and drew her sword immediately.

Clang!

As a sword sounded like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, a golden light suddenly appeared, shining out like a rainbow.

The Yitian Sword is unsheathed!

The divine sword, which is as famous as the Dragon Slaying Sword, has finally appeared in the world!

hum~

With a sword in her hand, Nun Miejue's confidence increased. She raised the sword and slashed forward. The sharp golden sword light whizzed out in an instant.

"You little brat, look at my Heavenly Sword!"

The sword light was like a golden rainbow, slashing straight at the blood-red fist at an extremely fast speed. The sword force was unstoppable, with the spirit of not returning until Loulan was conquered!

"Fool!"

Su Liu sneered and then chanted the Golden Light Mantra softly.

Suddenly, the force of the killing punch increased by another three points.

At the same time, golden lines instantly spread out above the blood-red fist shadow, and faintly, an extremely terrifying wave emanated from it.

"what?"

Feeling the increasingly terrifying force of the fist, Master Miejue was shocked.

Immediately her face darkened, she clenched her teeth, flew up, shook her wrist, let out a long roar, and the sword in her hand flashed with golden light.

"cut!"

A series of loud sword sounds rang out, and the sword energy was surging like lightning and a flash of thunder. Not only did Nun Miejue not retreat, but she actually slashed towards the killing fist.

Over the years, relying on this sword, Master Miejue has been invincible.

It was precisely because of the strong confidence that the Sword of the Heavenly Sword gave her that she dared to face Su Liu's killing fist head-on, with the momentum of burning her boats and attacking instead of defending!

Over the years, no matter whether it is the flash of swords or the power of fists or palms, nothing can stop the sword!

This time will definitely not be an exception!

It’s a pity that until now, Nun Miejue has not figured out what a terrible opponent she is facing this time!

At this moment, looking at Nun Miejue flying over, Su Liu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"You are the first one who is looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu pressed his fist into the air.

Boom!

The fist force breaks the air.

The mighty force was like a blue dragon, fiercely blasting towards Nun Miejue.

At this moment, Master Miejue felt that she could neither see nor speak. The scenery in front of her seemed to have turned blood red, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

She struggled, desperately raised the sword in her hand and slashed forward, but the powerful palm force was already coming towards her.

hum~

Rumble!

Nun Miejue slashed the blood-red fist with the divine sword in her hand.

But it was not as smooth as she had imagined. Instead, it was as if it was slashing at a dragon, and the sword blade did not even penetrate half an inch.

The old nun's eyes suddenly widened, and she couldn't help but exclaimed:

"What!?"

"This...how is this possible!?"

At this moment, Su Liu's cold laughter suddenly rang out.

"There are many impossible things. You should think about them carefully in your next life!"

After saying that, he was about to kill Miejue with one punch.

"Ugh--"

At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded. Zhang Sanfeng finally couldn't bear to see his old friend's disciple die in front of him, so he persuaded:

"Friend Su, for the sake of this old Taoist, please spare her life."

Su Liu snorted lightly, smiling and saying:

"Master Zhang, you owe more and more favors to others. Don't regret it when the time comes!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard and said helplessly: "If there are too many lice, I am not afraid of being bitten..."

Su Liu curled his lips and sneered;

"This old nun is so annoying and talkative. She can escape death penalty, but she can't escape punishment while alive!"

Before he finished his words, a bloody fist force suddenly erupted, and the force like thunder and fire blasted out and hit the sword in Nun Miejue's hand hard.

boom! ! !

Following a thunderous sound of metal clashing.

Nun Miejue screamed and vomited blood, and she flew backwards more than ten feet in an instant. Finally, she crashed into several trees before she was able to stop.

one move!

Another move!

After defeating Ouyang Feng with one move, Su Liu attacked again.

Still with one move, it was like crushing dry wood and rotten wood, directly beating Nun Miejue holding the Heavenly Sword half to death! .

Chapter 163 You all come together, I have nothing to fear!

"Head!"

"Protect the leader!"

Among the Emei sect members, four young girls flew out and came to the side of Master Miejue.

Two of them were anxiously checking Miejue's injuries, while the other two were terrified, drawing their swords, and guarding Master Miejue firmly in the middle.

These four people are the four most outstanding disciples of Emei Sect: Ma Xiuzhen, Ye Xiuzhu, Sun Xiuqing and Shi Xiuyun, known as the Four Beauties of Emei Sect.

The four girls looked at Su Liu with complicated expressions. Although they wanted to help their master to avenge his death, they did not even have the courage to draw their swords in the face of this man who looked like a god or a demon...

Not only the Four Beauties of Emei Mountain, at that moment, the entire place was silent and you could hear a pin drop.

All the martial artists present were dumbfounded, their faces turned pale with horror, and even their bodies were shaking.

one move.

Another move!

Whether it is the notorious Ouyang Feng, or Nun Miejue holding the Sword of Heaven, they are both top masters who are well-known in the world and rarely have rivals.

But even these two powerful men couldn't even block a single move from the white-haired Taoist.

One can imagine how terrifying this man's martial arts must be!

Even if Master Zhang took action personally, it would probably be no more than this!

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were focused on the figure in white, and an inexplicable chill quietly emerged in everyone's hearts.

"This man's martial arts... are truly like gods and demons... It is impossible for mortals to resist him..."

Even the three old monks from the Shaolin Temple had a headache, with a bitter look on their faces.

If this evil star is really determined to intervene in this matter, then I am afraid that today's operation, which was originally sure to win, will really fail...

But when they thought of Xie Xun who was so close to them, and the legendary Dragon Slaying Sword which was only one step away from them, everyone present was unwilling to retreat.

For a moment, the top of Wudang Mountain fell into a chilling silence.

What broke the silence was a soft laugh.

"Everyone, are you scared?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked.

Everyone's eyes quickly looked in the direction of the voice, wanting to see who had the courage to be the first to act in front of this evil star.

However, everyone was surprised to find out.

The person who spoke was actually Xian Yutong, the leader of the Huashan Sect.

"Huh? It's Xian Yutong!?"

"This doesn't seem like him!"

"Yes, this fortune teller has always been cunning and never shows off until he sees the rabbit. Why is he so bold today? Is he confident?"

"No matter who it is, it's a good thing that someone can take the lead!"

Just when everyone had different thoughts in their minds.