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

But at this moment, he felt such fear for the first time in his life, and even had a cowardly thought of escaping from here immediately.

This is really not because Jiumozhi is timid.

But this so-called fight was really too weird and bizarre.

The white-haired demon they were facing was just like the legendary ghost or god, possessing terrifying power that was almost like sorcery!

How can mortal flesh and blood fight against gods and ghosts?

I'm afraid this demon can only be subdued by the Master himself!

"No, I have to go!"

Thinking of this, Jiumozhi made a prompt decision, turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a light laugh suddenly rang out.

"Isn't it a little late to leave now?"

"not good!"

Upon hearing this voice, Jiumozhi felt his scalp tingling and his whole body trembling. He did not dare to hesitate for a moment. He turned back suddenly, put his palms together, and rubbed them gently.

Suddenly, this light rub was like a thunder in the sky that struck the earth, and a blazing flame burst out instantly, gathering into a half moon, like a flaming scimitar, whistling towards Su Liu.

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call!

The fire is shining and the flame is burning.

It was Jiumozhi’s unique skill, the flaming sword!

In shock and anger, Jiumozhi used all his strength when he attacked, using his palms as swords to slash thirty-six times in a row into the air.

The blazing flames exploded and the temperature rose rapidly.

Countless flaming swords cut through the void, burning the air with crackling sounds, and poured towards Su Liu like meteors of heavenly fire.

Such momentum is truly shocking!

All the martial artists present, including Bei Mingzi, were moved to tears and exclaimed that this Snow Mountain Great Wheel King was truly amazing!

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But at this moment, Su Liu was still standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferent, with no intention of dodging at all, and a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

"Flame Blade? What a mess!"

As he spoke, there seemed to be flashes of lightning in his eyes. He raised his slender white right hand, and there seemed to be arcs of lightning jumping in his palm.

"I wonder if your earth fire can defeat my heavenly thunder?"

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu circulated his electric energy and endless electric light whizzed out from his palms.

"Circulating electric force, thunderous lightning dragon!"

"Golden Light Spell!"

At this moment, Su Liu used two top-level magical skills at the same time!

After being blessed by the Golden Light Mantra, the endless lightning turned into brilliant golden thunder, and then gathered into a golden thunder dragon, roaring and streaking across the void, leaving a long lightning mark.

"Roar!!!"

The long golden thunder dragon roared and flew up, colliding with dozens of flaming swords with the force of thunder.

In an instant, the top of Mount Wudang seemed to tremble.

This was really like thunder and lightning that struck the earth!

Lightning and flames intertwined and gathered into a storm, sweeping in all directions. Wherever it passed, everything was reduced to ashes!

At this moment, Su Liu clenched his hands and shouted:

"break!"

With a clear shout, the golden thunder dragon also howled to the sky, bursting out with thunder-like divine power, and endless lightning flashed, instantly tearing apart the layers of flame sword energy!

Chapter 181 The first confrontation, against the land immortals!

The thunder dragon roared, and its roar shook the sky!

Amidst countless shocked gazes, golden lightning flashed in the sky, erupting with unimaginable terrifying power, instantly tearing the thirty-six flaming sword auras into pieces!

Seeing this scene, Jiumozhi was shocked, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You...what kind of magic is this!?"

"Magic?"

Su Liu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Idiot, this is the authentic Taoist thunder technique. It's just that you are short-sighted and can't recognize the Taoist magic."

"Today, I will open your eyes!"

Before he finished speaking, electric energy was seen flowing around Su Liu's body, golden lightning was quietly surging, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in lightning.

The next moment, under the gaze of countless shocked eyes.

　"Zero, two, three" Su Liu actually turned his body into thunder, carrying endless lightning, like a golden rainbow, merging into the golden thunder dragon in the air.

At this moment, he and the thunder merged perfectly together, as if he had turned into a thunder dragon, hovering in the air, with rolling thunder and lightning bursting out.

The circulating electric power is fully developed!

Following the wind power, Su Liu's thunder power finally reached its peak!

The wind and thunder move together, invincible!

At this moment, the mighty circulating wind force and circulating electric force surged out from Su Liu's body. The electric force was strong and upright, while the wind force was strong and unrestrained, and the two merged perfectly together.

It caused the mountains and rivers to shake, the sky and the earth lost their color, and thousands of people were terrified!

Like a god or a devil, shocking the whole audience!

Everyone present, whether Mongolian or Han.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the huge thunder dragon, and shock was written all over their faces.

This scene, which seems like something out of a myth, is enough for them to remember for the rest of their lives!

Zhao Min stood there in a daze, her beautiful eyes gleaming with excitement. She looked up at the thunder dragon hovering in the air like a madman, and murmured:

"How could there be someone in this world who could practice martial arts to this level!"

"Can mortals like us control the power of heaven and earth?"

Beside her, Prince Ruyang had a pale face. Having fought on the battlefield for many years, he finally felt an unprecedented fear at this moment.

"How can this Taoist be called a mortal? He is clearly a god-like figure!"

"Are my three thousand cavalrymen really sure that we can capture him?"

Thinking of this, the Yuan general Wang swallowed his saliva, feeling unsure at all, and subconsciously looked towards the Eighth Division Ba.

"Fortunately, I listened to Minmin and invited the Imperial Master today..."

Looking at the red-robed monk who remained calm and composed, King Ruyang finally felt more confident and muttered to himself:

"No matter how powerful this demon is, he can't be a match for the state master who is at the realm of land immortals, right?"

At this moment, Ba Shiba's heart was far from being as calm as he looked on the outside. His hands hidden in his long sleeves were clenched tightly, and a deep fear emerged in his eyes.

"Where on earth did this little Taoist priest come from?"

"He is only at the Grandmaster level, but he can still unleash such terrifying power! Can a mere mortal control the might of heaven and earth like thunder?"

"What kind of martial arts is he practicing?"

All of a sudden, all kinds of thoughts emerged from Bashiba's mind.

He had been invincible in the Snow Region for many years, but for the first time in his life, a hint of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the thunder dragon hovering in the air suddenly roared towards the sky, then flew down, like a roar of thunder, and delivered a finishing blow to Jiumozhi below.

"Boom!"

Under this terrifying pressure that was almost like a calamity, Jiumozhi was almost scared out of his wits. He didn't even have the courage to resist. He could only scream desperately:

"Master!!!"

"help me!!!"

However, Bashiba seemed not to hear his disciple's cries.

He still stood there, his eyes indifferent, as if he was a real, high and mighty Buddha, without a trace of color in his eyes.

And at the moment when Lei Long was about to blast Jiumozhi into pieces, the Yuan Dynasty's national teacher, the Snow Region Monk King, couldn't help but take action after all!

Only a faint sigh was heard.

"Alas, benefactor, please forgive others when you can!"

The moment the words were spoken, Bashiba's figure seemed to have crossed layers of void and instantly arrived in front of Jiumozhi.

"Amitabha, of all my useless disciples, this is the only one left. Taoist priest, please give me some face and spare him!"

After saying that, Ba Shiba slowly raised one hand, which seemed to be brewing a terrifying force as powerful as the sea, and gently pressed 0........ towards the thunder dragon that fell from the sky.

"God-Destroying Palm!"

The powerful palm force like the sea gathered into a huge blood-red palm print, like a demon's hand reaching out from hell, wrapped in terrible evil spirit, suppressing the thunder dragon that fell from the air with a bang.

boom! ! !

Thunder roared, the earth and the sky trembled, and terrible strong winds were blown up, even the air was shaken into ripples.

Wherever the force reached, everything was destroyed. Even the ground within a radius of dozens of feet was shaken to form dark cracks.

The entire square was shaking violently, as terrifying as a dragon turning over.

Fortunately, the Han side had the protection of Zhang Sanfeng, which blocked the leaking energy and prevented any casualties.

But those in the Mongol camp were not so lucky.

Under the impact of such extremely terrifying force, quite a few Mongol soldiers who were closer were shocked to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices and died on the spot!

More soldiers were thrown to the ground by the attack, pissing and shitting, screaming in agony, and looking extremely miserable.

Fortunately, Zhao Min and Prince Ruyang were protected by retainers such as A Da and A Er, so they were safe. But even so, 3.9 was still pale and trembling all over.

The force that leaked out was so terrifying.

How terrifying would the situation be at the center of the battlefield?

I'm afraid it has already exceeded the imagination of mortals!

With this in mind, countless eyes turned towards the smoke-filled battlefield, eager to see the outcome of this fight!

At this moment, the smoke and dust that covered the sky slowly dissipated, and two figures quietly appeared in front of everyone.

One of them was wearing a bright red cassock and a seven-treasure glazed Buddha crown on his head. He had a handsome face and an almost devilish masculine charm. It was none other than the Eighth Master Ba, the imperial preceptor of the Yuan Dynasty.

On the other side, Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent. He was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe that was spotless, and his three thousand silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, making him look like a banished celestial being from heaven.

The first fight between the two seemed to be evenly matched! .

Chapter 182 The peak showdown, Evil Sword Immortal Su Liu vs. Great Yuan National Master Eighth Master Ba!

Quiet.

silence.

A chilling silence permeated the vast Wudang Mountain.

Everyone held their breath and said nothing.

Countless eyes were focused on the monk and the Taoist priest.