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

The force that erupted was like a violent gale, raging out and turning everything it passed into ruins.

Under such terrifying destructive force, let alone Gong Jiu, a land immortal, even the Golden Immortal in heaven would have his clothes stained with blood.

It's a pity that Gong Jiu, the new generation leader of the Qinglong Society, was shattered to pieces and buried at the hands of Su Liu Dahuang Prisoner before he could really wreak havoc in the world of martial arts.

It's just that he is so bold.

He should never, ever, attack Su Liu, the disciple who protects his master.

The smoke cleared and the battle ended.

At this moment, the world is silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the white figure in the air that looked like a god or a demon.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said with emotion:

"It is worthwhile for me to have met such a great person in my life!"

Hua Manlou also sighed:

"To be able to worship you as my master is truly a blessing that Hua Manlou has cultivated for ten lifetimes..."

Shao Siming stood there in a daze, her beautiful lavender eyes looking at Su Liu in a daze, her eyes full of admiration and respect...

On the other side, Huo Xiu, Xue Xiaoren and other members of the Qingyi Tower had dull eyes and stood there like statues.

Every face was filled with disbelief, as if they couldn't accept what was happening before their eyes.

After a while, Huo Xiu regained consciousness, swallowed hard, and muttered to himself:

"I...I am not dreaming..."

Chapter 340: A man beyond man, a heaven beyond heaven, a monster among monsters!

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, Huo Xiu and others would never have believed that this Ninth Young Master, who seemed like a god descended from the earth, would actually die at the hands of others.

According to legend, the Ninth Prince once angered the mysterious old man, and was nailed in a coffin and buried underground for seven days as punishment.

But no one expected that seven days later, when someone dug the coffin out of the ground and opened the lid, they saw that he was still alive and kicking, as if nothing had happened.

Such a monster who was like a ghost or god has now fallen into such a miserable end of being reduced to ashes without leaving any body left.

It has to be said that there are always people better than you.

And this legendary Su Jianxian is a man beyond men, a sky beyond sky, a monster among monsters.

"A sin!"

"Oh my god, how could we have such an evil star?"

Thinking of this, Huo Xiu and Xue Xiaoren couldn't help but sigh, a hint of bitterness appeared on their faces, and then they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy:

"Su Jianxian... spare our lives... we are willing to be slaves... we only ask for your lives..."

There is great terror between life and death.

Even great monks find it difficult to see through life and death, let alone martial arts heroes like Huo Xiu and Xue Xiaoren?

The stronger a person's desires are, the more he values ​​his life.

After all, if you lose your life, you really lose everything.

Besides, the two of them were originally Gong Jiu's subordinates. It didn't matter who they served as dogs to.

If you can serve under the command of Su Jianxian, who is like a god and a devil, it may be a blessing!

Thinking of this, Huo Xiu and Xue Xiaoren knelt on the ground more respectfully and added carefully:

"We have nearly 10,000 members of the Qingyi Building under our command, as well as countless wealth..."

"We only ask the Lord to spare our lives. We are willing to be his slaves, and we will go through fire and water and let him drive us!"

I have to say that these two people do have the capital to negotiate terms.

Not to mention that these two men are already great masters with outstanding abilities, the wealth and manpower of Qingyi Tower alone are enough to move any ambitious hero in the world.

But Su Liu was not among these people.

What’s the use of Qingyi Building’s wealth?

If Su Liu wanted to, with his extraordinary lightness skills and magical powers, he could empty the treasuries of the five major dynasties without anyone noticing!

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As for the tens of thousands of so-called elite killers in Qingyi Tower, they were nothing more than a bunch of good-for-nothings.

Not to mention these ordinary assassins, even the three top killers Zhongyuan Yidianhong, Jing Wuming and Yang Xuyan are not in Su Liu's eyes, let alone the rest of those trash?

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The purpose of the Xuanzhen lineage has always been to focus on quality rather than quantity, and they will not tolerate these good-for-nothings!

Those who can become Su Liu's disciples, even if they are slaves, are all outstanding people. Are these trash worthy of this?

Thinking of this, Su Liu couldn't help but sneer, and there seemed to be a flash of cold lightning in his eyes, and he said proudly:

"A bunch of insects who cannot stand the light of day are worthy of being my disciples?"

"joke!"

This low shout was like a muffled thunder exploding in the ears of Huo Xiu and Xue Xiaoren, making them dizzy.

And at the next moment, a sneer suddenly rang out again.

"Since you dare to attack my disciples, how can I allow you to live in this world?"

"The road to the underworld is so lonely, you should just accompany the Ninth Young Master on the journey!"

Chapter 341 Jing Wuming’s revenge, a sword that costs his life!

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu pointed his sword and said softly:

"Here comes the sword!"

The next moment, a sword sound like the roar of a dragon and the cry of a phoenix suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of dark purple light whizzed out and crossed the void like a rainbow.

It was the Ziyun Sword that had just been unsheathed!

"Buzz!"

The Purple Cloud Sword burst out with a brilliant sword light, carrying with it a mighty sword energy, and instantly crossed a distance of dozens of feet, sweeping up Huo Xiu and Xue Xiaoren.

Unfortunately, these two people had no time to react and could not even utter a scream before they were wiped out by the Purple Cloud Sword Energy!

Without a sound or a trace, the two martial arts heroes with the strength of a grandmaster disappeared into thin air, without a trace left!

Such power almost frightened Zhongyuan Yidianhong and others to death. Their scalps went numb and their legs trembled so much that they almost fell to their knees.

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng and the others also had shining eyes, full of admiration.

Flying the sword in the air, it reaches a thousand feet in an instant.

Taking a person's life is as easy as taking something from a bag.

Such a decisive and unparalleled style of killing is worthy of the famous Evil Sword Immortal!

After getting rid of Huo Xiu and Xue Xiaoren, Su Liu turned his gaze to Jing Wuming, Zhongyuan Yidianhong and others, and said calmly:

"The chief culprit is dead, do you want to live or die?"

Under the might of the Evil Sword Immortal, Zhongyuan Yidianhong and Yang Xuyan trembled all over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"I beg you, Su Jianxian, to spare us..."

Only Jing Wuming still insisted on standing where he was, staring at Su Liu with a pair of empty and dead eyes, and said word by word:

"Back then, it was you who killed Shangguan Jinhong. Today, I want to avenge him!!!"

Before he finished his words, there was a clanging sound of a sword, and a dark figure flew towards Su Liu.

A sword blade with a cold glow stabbed towards Su Liu like a meteor, heading straight for his throat.

It was Jing Wuming who drew his sword!

As Shangguan Jinhong's right-hand man, he lived his whole life only for Shangguan Jinhong.

The meaning of his life is just to serve as a sharp sword in the hands of this money gang leader.

But after Shangguan Jinhong's death, Jing Wuming's life completely lost any meaning.

The only thing left is revenge.

To do this, he has no fear and is willing to sacrifice anything, including his life.

Just like now,

At this critical moment of life and death, Jing Wuming not only did not choose to surrender to Su Liu, but instead burned his boats and planned to fight with his life and stab the last sword of his life.

Although... this hope is so slim that it does not exist...

But this is the only thing he can do for Shangguan Jinhong!

"kill!"

With a long roar, Jing Wuming seemed to become one with the sword in his hand, transforming into a stream of light as black as ink, and went straight for Su Liu's throat.

Jing Wuming's swordsmanship has neither frills nor unnecessary moves; it can be described in just one word.

That's fast!

Extremely fast, faster than ordinary people can imagine!

Especially at this moment, in the crisis of life and death, and under the pressure of hatred, Jing Wuming 3.9 naturally burst out all his potential and used the most perfect sword in his life!

"It is absolutely impossible to kill him."

"My only wish is to stab him with a sword, as a way of repaying the kindness shown to me by the leader..."

Jing Wuming tried his best, even at the risk of his life, just hoping that this sword could hit Su Liu, even if it only made him retreat half a step.

Unfortunately, his wish is destined to be difficult to achieve.

Chapter 342 How can a mortal sword compete with immortals and gods?

Seeing Jing Wuming coming towards him with a sword, Su Liu still stood where he was, not even moving an inch.

In his eyes, great masters like Huo Xiu and Xue Xiaoren were like ants, let alone a mere master warrior like Jing Wuming?

Even though he had exhausted all his strength and energy to strike this sword, in Su Liu's eyes, it was still full of flaws.

hum~

The sword tip trembled and suddenly came, the sharp sword light pierced straight into Su Liu's throat like cold lightning.

"kill!"

Jing Wuming's eyes turned red, and he tried his best to squeeze out every bit of energy in his body.

He knew in his heart that he only had one chance to draw his sword.

Whether this sword succeeds or not, what awaits him in the end is death.

The difference between the two is nothing more than a dignified death and a meaningless death.

At this critical moment of life and death, Jing Wuming's mind suddenly appeared the tall figure in yellow, and he couldn't help muttering to himself:

"I will use this sword to repay your kindness to me over the years!!!"

However, the next moment.

Sudden changes occur.

The world suddenly became silent.