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

Suddenly, a biting chill spread throughout the entire tomb.

Lin Yu held a long sword in his hand, and as he danced in white, the sword light flew. His posture was indescribably graceful and beautiful, as if he was a fairy from the sky.

With the help of her true energy, the long sword in her palm technique trembled slightly, and it seemed to make a low, mournful hum, which made people feel sad like a woman's sigh.

Love is melted into the sword.

This is an expression of integrating emotions into swordsmanship!

Looking at the figure in white, Su Liu inexplicably thought of that sentence.

The end of the world may come, but this hatred will last forever!

"Good swordsmanship!"

Su Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, chuckled and praised: "Being able to create such a sword technique, Lin Chaoying is worthy of being a female hero who can be as famous as the middle-level supernatural power Wang Chongyang. I admire her!"

Hearing the three words "Wang Chongyang", Lin Yuliu suddenly sneered:

"Hmph! What a joke!"

"How can a heartless man like Wang Chongyang be on par with my young lady?"

"If it weren't for him, with Miss's martial arts skills, how could she have died young?"

Having said this, her eyes suddenly swept towards Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou.

It happened that the two women's eyes were lingering on the young Taoist priest, and there was a hint of worry on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yufeng narrowed her eyes slightly and thought to herself:

"What is the relationship between these two evil disciples and this stinky Taoist priest?"

"Could it be that they...are having an affair?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yu's anger suddenly rose, and he glared coldly at Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou, scaring them so much that they trembled.

Looking at the frightened looks of his two disciples, Lin Yu became even more certain.

These two evil creatures are definitely closely related to this stinky Taoist priest!

"Bastard!"

Lin Yufeng looked at Su Liu coldly with murderous eyes.

"All men in the world are unfaithful, especially you stinking Taoist priests!"

"You dare to provoke my disciples from the ancient tomb? Watch out for the sword!"

Before she finished her words, she shook her wrist, and the sword trembled slightly. Then a clear sound was heard, and the cold sword energy whizzed away like a streak of silk.

It was not until the sword energy was about to reach Su Liu that he displayed the skills he had practiced.

Suddenly, several afterimages seemed to appear beside Su Liu, intertwining and appearing like ghosts, unpredictable.

It is exactly the spiral nine shadows recorded in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

After mastering this skill, one can create nine afterimages to lure the enemy and win.

The next moment, there was a buzzing sound.

The sword energy swept past, shattering the afterimage.

Su Liu was unharmed. He looked at Lin Yu calmly and said, "A visitor is a guest. Is this the way you treat guests in the Ancient Tomb Sect?"

"How can it be!"

After seeing Su Liu's amazing body movements just now, Lin Yufeng narrowed her eyes slightly, with a look of shock.

"This person's physical skills are amazing!"

In surprise, Su Liu's voice came: "The momentum is good, but it's a pity that it's too slow!"

Hearing this, Lin Yu became furious again, and the coldness in his phoenix eyes became more intimidating.

"Shameless talk!"

"I want to see how capable you are!"

As she spoke, she stepped lightly and her figure rose up like a flying swallow. In a flash, she had crossed a distance of several feet and rushed towards Su Liu with a sword.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Longnu clenched her jade hands and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master, please show mercy, don't hurt the Taoist brother!"

These words were like adding fuel to the fire.

Lin Yu, who was in the air, became even more furious.

"You dare to speak for him!?"

"How do I teach you normally?"

At this moment, Lin Yuliu's eyebrows were raised, her eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she drew her sword even faster.

The already cold sword energy became even more fierce and intimidating. As the long sword trembled, silver light flowed, dazzling and brilliant, as if it was wrapped in wind and snow.

Feeling the biting cold wind blowing in his face, Su Liu chuckled: "Since Sect Leader Lin is so interested, I will play with you!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword sounded like a dragon's roar, as if an ancient dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years woke up from its slumber and let out a long howl of excitement.

A ray of sword light, as agile as a dragon, soared out from the scabbard behind Su Liu. The brilliant and blazing sword light instantly illuminated the dim tomb as bright as day.

Changhong Sword, unsheathed!

hum~

The sword light suddenly flew up, suddenly like a rainbow piercing through the sky, and stabbed forward.

This stab was as fast as a rainbow piercing the sun and as fast as a flying dragon in the sky. It seemed to stir up a strong wind and cause thunder.

"not good!"

Feeling the blazing sword energy, Lin Yu was startled and quickly changed his moves.

She just lightly pointed her toes at the void, and her whole body suddenly seemed to turn into a piece of flying catkins floating in the air. The sword technique she used also changed accordingly, and the cold sword energy seemed to turn into a cold moon, turning the offensive into a defensive position.

clang!

The two swords collided, sparks flying.

One side is as cold as snow, the other side is as hot as fire.

Just like the rising red sun, just like the snow blowing in the sky.

Two sword energies with completely different properties intertwined together, converging into a sword energy storm of ice and fire, and the crisp sound of swords resounded throughout the tomb.

Suddenly, sharp sword energy whizzed out, leaving deep sword marks on the solid stone walls of the ancient tomb.

"Senior sister, get out of the way!"

Looking at the raging and whistling sharp sword energy, Xiaolongnu's face turned bitter. She hurriedly pulled Li Mochou, who was standing there in a daze. The two of them hid behind the stone coffin and narrowly avoided the leaked sword energy.

Li Mochou came back to her senses and looked at the sword marks that were an inch long. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Her beautiful eyes looked at Su Liu steadily and she murmured to herself:

"It turns out... this strange Taoist priest didn't even use one percent of his abilities when competing with me..."

Chapter 17: Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique! (Please give me flowers! Please give me votes!)

Inside the tomb, a fierce sword fight was going on.

Lin Yu's swordsmanship was inherited from Lin Chaoying. His sword moves were infinitely varied, light, graceful and extremely graceful. When the sword was struck, it was like mercury pouring down and flowers falling from the sky. It was truly a thought that could make flowers blossom and change in a thousand ways. Each sword move had dozens of different variations.

What is even more terrifying is the sword intent contained in this sword move.

Love separates, hatred meets, and what you desire is not obtained.

After experiencing the three major tragedies in life, the sword art created by Lin Chaoying had long since integrated sword skills with love and hatred, creating a kind of melancholy sword spirit of "this hatred will never end".

Every time the sword is thrust out, there is a sense of wanting to speak but not being able to, a sense of endless weirdness.

However, facing this kind of resentful sword intent that could influence one's emotions, Su Liu remained calm and composed.

He wields the Changhong Sword and practices the Feihong Mental Method.

He is extremely strong and masculine, full of righteousness, and has a mind as strong as iron, which is indestructible.

The mere sword power can't do anything to him!

Su Liu let out a long roar and his sword came out like a dragon.

The Changhong Sword was like a stream of light, transforming into a rainbow cloud all over the sky. Every move it made carried the power of thunder and fire from heaven and earth.

For a moment, the two men were confronting each other with swords. The long swords collided continuously, sparks flew everywhere, and the two figures in white clothes fought back and forth like dragons and phoenixes dancing, and they fought from the tomb to the surface of the underground river.

Ding ding ding.

The sound of two long swords clashing was endless.

In just a short moment, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves.

At this moment, Lin Yu came out with his sword, and the sword was shining with a cold light, like the dim light of a cold moon.

"The cold moon peeks at people!"

Su Liu chuckled, then swung his sword with his backhand, and suddenly a rainbow filled the sky.

"The sun shines on Kyushu!"

boom!

The two swords touched each other.

Suddenly, as if thunder from the sky had struck the earth, loud thunder exploded, causing several streams of water to splash up on the surface of the river.

Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou, who were hiding in the distance and watching the battle, were already stunned, their eyes full of shock.

Sometimes, neither of them could see clearly how the two men attacked. They could only see two figures in white fighting back and forth, with swords flying everywhere.

Li Mochou stared at the figure in white in a daze, her hands clenched into fists, a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

"Although Master failed in her cultivation of the Jade Girl Heart Method and her realm has fallen, she is still a half-step grandmaster level expert, but she is still unable to do anything to this strange Taoist priest."

"What realm is this guy at? Is he a master?"

On the other side, Xiao Longnu clasped her hands together, tears flickered in her clear eyes, she bit her cherry lips lightly, and prayed silently in her heart.

"Buddha bless, Taoist brother and master, please don't get hurt..."

At this time, Xiaolongnu was very conflicted.

These two people, on one side is the master who raised you, and on the other side is the Taoist brother who is like a father and brother to you.

No matter which one, it is very important to her.

For a moment, even Xiao Long Nu herself couldn't figure out which one she hoped would win.

At this moment, after another collision, Lin Yu's figure floated down, holding a sword, his white jade-like cheeks turned pale, he bit his thin lips, his eyes showed a bit of disbelief, and he said faintly:

"Good sword, good swordsmanship. Does your sword have a name?"

Su Liu stroked the magic sword gently and replied with a smile: "The name of the sword is Changhong."

"Changhong Sword...Changhong Sword..." Hearing this, Lin Yu nodded. After thinking for a while, he seemed to have no recollection of the rumors about this sword, but still praised: "Your sword is worthy of being listed among the top ten famous swords in the world."

Su Liu smiled and said, "Of course it is a good sword."

Lin Yu looked at the different sized gaps on the blade of the long sword in his hand and sighed: "If you and I were at the same level, I would not be your opponent. But unfortunately, although my level has fallen from Grandmaster, I am still one step ahead of you. You are not my opponent!"

Su Liu stood with a sword in hand and said with a smile, "Whether it is true or not, we will know after the fight."

Hearing this, Lin Yu snorted softly, then stepped lightly on the ground with her slender feet. Her body suddenly floated up, with her sleeves fluttering. She looked like a fairy descending to earth, as holy as a white jade Guanyin, without a trace of worldly air.

"as you wish!"

Feeling that otherworldly aura, Su Liu raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Jade Girl Heart Sutra? Not bad, it is indeed interesting!"

After saying this, he held the Changhong Sword horizontally, stroked the blade with two fingers, and whistled:

"In that case, I have to show my real skills!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu was seen lightly stepping on the ground and floating up. His figure was like a dragon suddenly appearing, or like a startled wild goose from the sky.

Then, the Changhong Sword emitted a series of clear dragon roars, and an indescribable burning aura emanated from it. A brilliant red-gold divine light enveloped him, and the sharp sword energy was wrapped in flames and whirlwinds, making him look like a god descending to earth.

This move is the most powerful martial art that Su Liu possesses at this stage.