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

In terms of talent alone, even Ba Shiba had to admit that this young white-haired Taoist might be even better than himself.

"amazing."

Bashiba looked at Su Liu with a strange look, as if he was observing some kind of treasure. He said with a smile:

"The Central Plains is indeed a land of talented people. I never thought that a genius like you would appear here."

Su Liu smiled slightly and said calmly:

"Monk, you are not bad, but there is one thing you may not have heard of."

Hearing this, a hint of curiosity flashed in Bashiba's eyes, and he smiled:

"Oh? Please give me some advice, Taoist priest."

"It's not really an instruction, it's just a reminder."

Su Liu smiled slightly and said calmly:

"Have you ever heard of Lu Zu?"

"Lü Zu, also known as Lü Dongbin, is one of the Eight Immortals in the Central Plains legend. Although I am not talented, I have some understanding of the Central Plains culture." Ba Shiba replied with a smile.

Su Liu also raised a faint arc at the corner of his mouth and sneered:

"Lü Zu once said that only cultivating life but not nature is the first problem in cultivation. If you only cultivate nature but not life, it will be difficult for your soul to become a saint. You are concentrating on cultivating your mind, and it may seem like you have a bright future, but in fact, you have already fallen into the lower realms!"

"Monk, the realm of earthly immortals that you have reached by using such tricks may not be a match for a grandmaster like me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, even someone with Ba Shiba's experience and temperament could not help but change his expression, and a trace of confusion appeared in his mind, which was extremely rare.

"this..."

But soon, he adjusted himself, sneered, and chanted the Buddha's name softly:

"Amitabha, how can an outsider like you understand the wonderful Dharma that I practice?"

"At your age, being able to reach the level of a grandmaster is impressive, but it may not be as good as my disciples. If you want to be comparable to me, you still need to practice for decades!"

His words seemed calm, but in fact everyone could hear a hint of anger, even a bit of panic and exasperation in them...

It is conceivable how much Su Liu's words just now stimulated the Yuan Dynasty's imperial master.

Bashiba suppressed his anger and instructed the disciples standing by:

"Jiumozhi, go and weigh the ability of this Taoist priest Su."

"Yes! Master."

The leading monk answered loudly.

The monk was of tall stature, dressed in a bright yellow cassock, with a golden crown on his head. His face was radiant with energy, and there seemed to be a faint glow flowing, like pearls and jade, naturally shining. 020 knew at first glance that he was an enlightened monk.

Jiumozhi, the guardian king of the Snow Region, was also the eldest disciple accepted by Master Ba before his reincarnation. His strength has reached the peak level of a grandmaster.

At this moment, the Great Wheel King stepped forward and bowed to Su Liu respectfully, saying:

"Amitabha, I am Jiumozhi, please give me some advice, Taoist Priest."

"Advice?"

Su Liu sneered, looked at the monk with cold eyes, and said faintly:

"You might as well bring your fellow disciples with you. If you come alone, I may not even look at you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiumozhi was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"Arrogant! Arrogant!"

"you......"

At this time, Master Ba chuckled and said:

"Jiumozhi, stop being so presumptuous!"

"Just follow what Taoist Priest Su said, Hao Tianmo, you all should follow Brother!"

"Yes!"

A short, skinny, and poorly dressed Indian old man responded in a deep voice, then took a step forward and came to the side of Jiumozhi.

A tall and strong man holding an iron spear also stepped forward.

Finally, a beautiful and charming woman and a gentle scholar in white clothes also walked out slowly.

Five people stood together. Although their appearances and temperaments were completely different, the terrifying pressure they exuded made all the martial artists present tremble with fear.

There are five great masters! .

Chapter 178: God? Ghost? Killing the Western Region's No. Assassin with One Move!

These five top masters are none other than the five direct disciples of the Great Yuan Dynasty's National Master, the Eighth Master Ba, and are also the five Dharma protectors of the Snowland Tantric Buddhism.

They are the Great Wheel King of Snowland, Jiumozhi!

Hao Tianmo, a master of Indian martial arts and the master of both places.

Tie Yan, who was born in the Jurchen tribe, traveled all over the Western Regions with an iron spear and was known as the most terrifying killer in the Western Regions.

The enchantingly beautiful woman is Bai Lianjue, also known as the Bodhisattva of No Thought. Her charms are so exquisite that she can kill people without even realizing it with just a glance.

The last scholar in white was named Song Tiannan.

He was originally from a Confucian family, but as a Han Chinese he became a disciple of the Eighth Master Ba. Besides being a martial arts expert, he was also a man of many wisdom and strategies.

At this moment, five people stood side by side.

Its might, when condensed together, actually gives people a feeling of domineering, as if a dark cloud is pressing down on a city and is about to destroy it.

There are five powerful grandmasters!

This kind of lineup is probably enough to sweep away any force in the world!

For a moment, the martial artists in the Central Plains fell into a deep silence, with horror in their eyes.

I never thought that there would be so many great masters among the barbarians of the grassland!

After a brief silence, there was an uproar.

"Damn it! They actually have five great masters!"

"This Snow Region Demon Monk is indeed not a simple person. His disciples are so terrifying. You can imagine how terrifying his strength is!"

"It's not good! Su Jianxian has already fought a big battle before, and his condition must not be as good as it was at his peak. It will be difficult for him to deal with these five grandmasters!"

At this moment, whether out of worry or anticipation, countless eyes were focused on the handsome figure in white.

Everyone was watching this legendary evil swordsman.

"Five Grand Masters? That's barely worth my effort."

Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, looking disdainfully at Jiumozhi and the others.

His plain words contained a domineering and arrogance that made him look down upon all the heroes in the world.

"Make your move. I'll give you one chance to make your move. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have another chance."

Hearing this, Hao Tianmo's sharp eyes swept across Su Liu, and he couldn't help but sneered:

"You are so arrogant, you bastard!"

Among the five, Tie Yan, who had the hottest temper, could no longer suppress his anger. His pair of copper-bell-like eyes turned red like a wild beast, filled with violent and ferocious murderous aura.

"You are so arrogant! Let me weigh your weight!"

Before he finished speaking, the giant man who was as big as an iron tower dodged.

Its speed was as swift as a hurricane. The iron spear, stained with blood, flashed with fierce blood light and stabbed towards Su Liu fiercely.

A spear stabbed out, tearing the air and making a sharp and piercing whistling sound, as if a blood python was flying through the sky, carrying with it a fierce and domineering blood-colored storm, with an extremely shocking momentum.

"Eighteen Whirlwind Spears!"

This move is the killer move that Tieyan is proud of. It is also with this set of spear techniques that he can roam the Western Regions and no one can defeat him.

At this moment, the strong man who was as strong as an iron tower roared to the sky, his eyes flashed with blood, and his powerful and domineering strength was continuously poured into the spear.

Buzz!

The spear trembled and made a sharp hissing sound, like a giant bloody python that was about to devour its victim.

Tieyan roared, raised his spear and took nine steps forward. Every step made the earth tremble, and even the blue bricks under his feet were broken.

In a flash, he had arrived in front of Su Liu, and the spear force that had been brewing for a long time had accumulated to the extreme.

The next moment, Tie Yan shouted angrily, and the spear in his hand seemed to cut through the void like a blood-red lightning, bursting out with a force like a raging wind, whistling towards Su Liu.

"kill!!!"

Such terrifying power was enough to make even the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the top figures in the martial arts world, shudder.

However, Su Liu still stood there calmly, with even a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"That's it?"

Before he finished speaking, a slender, white, flawless jade hand suddenly emerged from his sleeve and quickly reached into the howling storm.

However, this seemingly weak hand, which seemed to be carved out of white jade, seemed to be made of fairy gold. Even a spear blade that was powerful enough to tear steel apart could not leave even a trace!

Under Tieyan's incredulous gaze.

Su Liu calmly stretched out his right hand and actually grasped the tip of his spear in his palm.

Suddenly, the "Blood Python" spear, which was originally surging and roaring, seemed to be pressed on a vital point in an instant, and could no longer move.

"What!?"

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

Tie Yan was startled and felt a chill quietly rising from his heart.

He launched this spear with all his strength, with absolutely the force of thunder and lightning.

Not to mention the flesh palms of mortals, even a solid wall could be penetrated by a spear, or even torn into pieces.

But this young Taoist priest was like a ghost or god, beyond Tieyan's imagination.

It was just a hand that was casually extended, but it seemed as if it was indestructible and indestructible.

Even though the Eighteen Whirlwind Spears continuously emitted sharp wind blades, it was still difficult to cause any damage.

At this moment, Su Liu said with a smile:

"Can this scrap of metal be used to kill people?"

As he spoke, he turned his wrist, and the spear made of fine gold from the Western Regions wrapped around his wrist like a spirit snake, and was even twisted into a knot.

"What!!?"

Tieyan's face turned pale with horror, he was almost frightened to death, he screamed subconsciously, and desperately mobilized every bit of energy in his body to try to take back his spear.

However, Su Liu's palm seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai, and no matter how hard Tie Yan struggled, he could not shake it at all!

Looking at Tie Yan, whose face was red and neck was thick, Su Liu smiled slightly and said calmly:

"If you want it, I will give it back to you. Why waste so much effort?"

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu changed his palm into fingers and tapped the spear lightly.

boom!

The next moment, unparalleled divine power erupted.

The spear in Tieyan's hand was cracked inch by inch!

"This is impossible!"

Tie Yan was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes.

His spear was made of fine iron that had been refined hundreds of times and mixed with fine gold from the Western Regions. It was made by a master craftsman from the Western Regions with all his painstaking efforts. Looking at the entire Yuan Dynasty, it was considered one of the best divine weapons.

But now, it was smashed to pieces by the other party with just one finger?

This...how is this possible?