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

After saying that, Su Liu turned around and faced the rain of arrows whistling in the sky. A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said leisurely:

"I remember that your Jianghuai Army's former commander Du Fuwei was known as the master of the sleeves, right? Haha, today I will let you see what the real master of the sleeves is!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu lightly shook his sleeves, and the wide sleeves of his robe suddenly fluttered. The cuffs were pitch black, but seemed to contain endless space.

What Su Liu was going to display was one of the authentic magical powers of the immortals, the world in his sleeves.

This was a system reward he received after he achieved celestial being status, and it was truly a great supernatural power.

In Journey to the West, the Immortal Zhen Yuan even used this magical power to capture the Monkey King Sun Wukong without any effort.

It is conceivable how terrifying the power of this magical power is.

Although what Su Liu obtained was only a defective version of a minor magical power whose power was less than one ten-thousandth of the original one, but in the realm of martial arts, it could definitely be regarded as a dimensionality reduction attack, enough to shock all mortals.

The so-called "universe in the sleeve" means to cultivate a self-space in the sleeve that can absorb all things.

In Su Liu's small sleeves, it seemed as if there was a world of its own, where all dead objects and living creatures without independent will could be included.

"receive!"

Su Liu made some hand gestures and shouted softly.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a whistling storm in the wide cuffs of his Taoist robe, and suddenly an unimaginable terrifying suction force broke out, continuously sucking the whistling rain of arrows in the sky into his sleeves!

call!

The arrows that were originally so dense that they covered the sky, at this moment, were like dark clouds. They were all taken into his sleeves by him, without a single ripple.

It seemed as if everything that just happened was just an illusion like a mirage.

This kind of magical power was like a dream, far beyond the imagination of mortals. Thousands of soldiers present were stunned and stood there, all shocked by the scene they witnessed with their own eyes, and felt like they were in a dream.

The originally noisy battlefield suddenly became silent. Even you could hear a pin drop. It was so quiet that it was a little scary.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the tall, god-like figure in white. Everyone felt their scalps tingling and didn't know what to say.

After a brief silence, a deafening roar suddenly rang out.

"Oh my God!"

"I...what did I just see!?"

"Did this Taoist priest just absorb all the arrows we shot into his sleeves?"

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

"Oh my god, this... this Taoist priest, could it be that he is a god who has descended to earth?"

"Damn it... The general didn't say that this time we're going to deal with a god..."

Let alone these ordinary soldiers.

Even Fu Gongju, who had fought in many battles since his youth and considered himself to be extremely experienced, was shocked when he saw the magical powers of Su Liuxiu. He could not believe his eyes.

This...this is not martial arts at all, it is clearly the legendary magical power!

How can a small sleeve hold thousands of arrows?

Even if it’s a magic trick, it can’t be done like this!

The martial arts of this Taoist priest in white has reached a terrifying level that is unfathomable. Even compared to the gods in heaven, there is probably no difference!

On the other side, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Zhai Jiao were also staring blankly at Su Liu's tall and majestic figure standing in the void. They felt their hearts surging and were shaking with excitement.

As expected, sir!

If you don’t take action, it’s fine. But once you take action, it will be enough to shake the world!

Such means are not something that ordinary people can master. With your current martial arts, I am afraid you are already comparable to the gods and demons in ancient mythology!

As the gods' direct disciples, these little guys are naturally proud of it.

Kou Zhong slapped his thigh fiercely, his eyes full of excitement, even his voice trembled a little, and he said loudly:

"Sir, this kind of ability and magical power can be called the real master of the world!"

"Haha, compared to you, Du Fuwei's so-called Qian Kun Sleeve is at most a child's trick, not even worthy of being mentioned in the same breath!"

Chapter 815 The name of the Evil Sword Immortal, unparalleled style!

At this moment, Su Liu was standing in the air, his figure was upright, his sleeves fluttering, like an immortal king descending to the world, looking so transcendent and powerful.

He looked calm and had an unparalleled demeanor. He stood with his hands behind his back and chuckled:

"It's rude to come and not reciprocate."

"Haha, I have no use for these arrows, so I'd better return them to you."

After saying that, he gently waved his robe sleeves, and suddenly there was a whistling wind. The small robe sleeves expanded countless times in an instant, as if they could cover the sky and the sun.

The thousands of arrows that were originally included suddenly whizzed out and returned to where they came from, and their speed was even several times faster than before!

Swish!

Dense arrows streaked across the void, pouring down like a continuous drizzle.

The soldiers who were still in a daze had no time to react before they were pierced by the powerful arrows and died instantly.

Even before they died, there was still deep shock in their eyes, as if they had never dreamed that there would be such a terrifying enemy like a god or demon in this world.

Almost in an instant, hundreds of soldiers fell down, killed by the arrows they themselves shot.

This kind of method is simply unpredictable and too horrifying. Everyone present was horrified and couldn't even speak. They only felt their scalps tingling and their spines chilled.

Fu Gongju was even more dumbfounded. An indescribable chill suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The martial arts of this Taoist priest have simply surpassed the limits of what mortals can imagine.

There is no way he can be a grandmaster.

At the very least, he must be a peerless powerful person at the level of a terrestrial immortal!

Even...it is very likely that he is a powerful celestial being who only exists in legends and is comparable to immortals and gods!

When he thought that he might have provoked a celestial being, even Fu Gongju, who had a heart as hard as stone, couldn't help but gasp and tremble all over.

Oh my god.

What a sin I have committed.

I actually provoked such an evil star! ?

Let alone the current martial arts world, even if we look back at the past thousand years, how many powerful celestial beings have appeared in the martial arts world? Unfortunately, I was so unlucky that I provoked one of them...

But looking at how young he is, he doesn't look much older than those two kids Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, so how could he be a peerless powerful person at the celestial level?

Could it be that...he is an old monster who has the secret to keep his youthful appearance?

But no matter what, a master like him will definitely not be an unknown person in the world.

Thinking of this, Fu Gongju's mind raced like lightning. He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and whispered to Su Liu:

"What a trick!"

"May I ask who exactly you are, Your Excellency?"

Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his handsome face. He glanced at Fu Gongju and said calmly:

"You want to know my name?"

For some reason, as soon as these words were spoken, Fu Gongju suddenly felt a palpitation that was difficult to describe in words. It seemed as if his whole body was under incomparable pressure. His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

At this moment, Xu Ziling suddenly grinned and said with a smug look on his face:

"Fu Gongju, didn't you keep asking me who my master was? Haha, I told you at that time that you had to kneel down to hear the name of my master. Now, do you believe it or not?"

As the second in command with great power in the Jianghuai Army, Fu Gongju had never been humiliated like this in his life. He immediately became furious and wanted to speak out to object.

And at this moment, a gentle chuckle as soft as jade suddenly sounded.

"Haha, I'm Su Liu, I call myself the Immortal Son, I have a little bit of fame in the martial arts world, Fu Gongju should have heard of me too, right?"

My name is Su Liu.

These four short words seemed to have magical power, like a thunderclap exploding in Fu Gongju's heart, almost scaring him to death.

Su Liu! ?

The Immortal Son! ?

Such a familiar name!

"Could this... this person be the legendary Su Jianxian?"

Fu Gongju swallowed hard, his eyes suddenly widened, almost popping out of his sockets, his whole body trembling, he said in a trembling voice:

"You...you are Su Liu!?"

Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, smiled slightly, nodded gently, and said calmly:

"It seems that you have also heard of the name of Xiaodao."

Upon hearing this, Fu Gongju completely collapsed and was almost frightened to death. Even his breathing stopped. An unprecedented fear instantly struck his heart and almost destroyed his sanity.

OMG!

It turns out that this Taoist priest is really the famous Evil Sword Immortal!

How... How did I offend this killer?!

In extreme fear, Fu Gongju felt weak all over, his knees softened, and he fell to the ground involuntarily, almost fainting.

Chapter 816: Massacre all the millions of soldiers in Jianghuai!

As the saying goes, a person's name is like the shadow of a tree.

Su Liu's reputation in the martial arts world is now almost like a legend, and his earth-shaking and brilliant achievements have spread all over the country.

Looking around the martial arts world, who doesn’t know the name of the Evil Sword Immortal?

Even outside the secular world, Su Liu's reputation as the Emperor's Teacher of the Ming Dynasty has spread throughout the world. Whether in the martial arts world or among the people, his reputation is comparable to that of a god.

Through word of mouth of countless people, Su Liu has become a martial arts legend.

Although Fu Gongju considered himself a local hero, he was as humble as an ant when compared with the legendary Su Jianxian.

At this moment, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, his eyes full of fear and regret in his heart. He wanted to slap himself hard twice.

Fu Gongju, Fu Gongju, are you really that brave? How dare you provoke such a killing god? If you provoke him, even if you have a hundred thousand troops to protect you, you may not be safe!

When he thought of this, Fu Gongju's body trembled even more violently. He even felt dizzy and almost fainted.

But he still bit the tip of his tongue hard, using the pain to stay awake, suppressing the fear in his heart, no longer caring about face, and directly knelt down and begged for mercy from Su Liu:

"It turns out that it was Su Jianxian who was here, no wonder he has such great magical powers!"

"I am ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. I was greedy for a moment and never thought that I would offend your disciple. All the mistakes are my fault. I hope that Su Jianxian will forgive me."

"I am willing to do my best to compensate you. I only ask that you show mercy and spare me this time!"

Fu Gongju is indeed a local hero, and he is even more cunning, greedy, and has no bottom line than Du Fuwei.

With Du Fuwei's personality, he would never do such a thing as groveling and kneeling down to the enemy in front of countless subordinates and begging for mercy, even if he was beaten to death.

But Fu Gongju was able to do it, and he even had a somewhat flattering smile on his face. He seemed to not care about his face at all, and was as humble as an obedient pug.

Be able to bend and stretch, and endure shame and humiliation.

No wonder he could gain such power and influence despite being a commoner.

Although most people in the world label people like Fu Gongju as shameless villains.

But we have to say that in this world, perhaps only such shameless villains who disregard their dignity can survive and live a better life.

However, Fu Gongju will probably be disappointed today.

Because the person he met today was Su Liu.

Su Liu was a person of eccentric temperament, and his style of doing things was entirely based on his heart. There was something evil in his every move, and that was where his nickname, the Evil Sword Immortal, came from.

If Fu Gongju had been determined to fight to the end and had shown the determination to fight to the death, perhaps Su Liu might have really spared him.

But this guy just didn't have any backbone or courage at all. Just knowing Su Liu's name, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to fight and had to kneel down and beg for mercy.

How could Su Liu allow such a shameless coward and good-for-nothing to live in this world and waste food?

It’s better to kill him directly!