Comprehensive martial arts: A poor Taoist wine swordsman, his sword suppresses Emperor Wu's cit

"Your Majesty, he seems to be the Wine and Sword Immortal!" The maid was surprised and unsure.

The Prince of Beiliang suddenly widened his eyes and shouted: "What, he is the wine swordsman who can fight with the old monster Wang?!"

"It's over. If he is really a wine and swordsman, Murong Chui is no match for him."

The prince of Northern Liang was very worried.

Murong Chui had already taken the lead.

He moved and turned into a blurry afterimage, holding a spear and rushing towards Su Li.

The spear danced in the void, and the astonishing power of the spear rolled up streams of lake water, lingering in the void, condensing into a ferocious water dragon more than ten meters long!

Roar!

No one has arrived!

The dragon roared.

The water dragon formed by the condensed spear power roared out and pounced on Su Li with all its teeth and claws!

Everyone in the Beiliang Palace was in high spirits.

This shot has conquered the heavens and the earth. It is a superb strike belonging to the celestial realm. It is powerful enough to collapse mountains and crack the earth. Even copper walls and iron walls will be blasted away directly.

Nangong Pushe's heart trembled.

With her current martial arts skills, she would have no choice but to escape when faced with this shot.

But what surprised Nangong Pushe was that Su Li remained calm in the face of the extremely powerful shot.

"There are very few people in Tianxiang who can block Xu Yanbing's shot. This young man is too trusting." Many people shook their heads.

It seemed that Su Li was certain to lose.

But soon they discovered that they had made a mistake.

The water dragon rolled in angrily.

Under everyone's gaze, Su Li just raised his sword and slashed slowly.

The water dragon, which was more than ten meters long, split directly into two, exploded into waves and fell into the lake.

"what?!"

Murong Chui's expression suddenly changed.

A strong look of horror was projected in his pupils!

Can his shot be broken without any sword energy? !

at the same time.

Tingchao Pavilion on the second floor of the lake.

An old man with broken arms sitting cross-legged in a cold stone prison opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had noticed something, his face was extremely solemn.

"What a strong sword spirit!".

Chapter 14: Defeated the overlord gun Murong Chui!Li Jianshen challenges Su Li!

"What kind of sword technique is this?!"

Nangong Pushe's eyes were filled with brilliant light.

The power of Murong Chui's spear was terrifying.

The young Taoist priest just made a casual sword strike, without any sword energy. He only relied on an unparalleled sharp sword intention to defeat Murong Chui's spear technique.

Such swordsmanship is beyond Nangong Pushe's imagination.

Nangong Pushe read almost all the martial arts secret books in Tingchao Pavilion, but he had never seen such a sword technique.

"how is this possible?!"

The king of Beiliang was shocked.

Murong Chui was able to become the personal guard of the King of Northern Liang, and the King of Northern Liang knew his strength clearly.

With Murong Chui being assassinated by all the masters in the world, the King of Beiliang could still sit back and relax.

No one else expected that they would make a mistake and see that this young Taoist priest turned out to be so troublesome.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Murong Chui's eyes flickered.

The look of shock on his face was quickly replaced by fighting spirit.

"Take another shot at me!"

Murong Chui shouted loudly, jumped into the air, and stabbed out with a spear!

In the eyes of outsiders, Murong Chui only stabbed one spear, but in the eyes of masters like Nangong Pushe and Chu Kuangtu, it was completely different.

The gun tip vibrated at high speed.

Every tremor is a shot!

In an instant, the cold stars were dotted, and the sky was filled with gun shadows!

boom!

As Murong Chui's true energy poured into the spear.

The sharp spear light was like a flame, burning in mid-air.

Murong Chui came with a spear in hand, wielding fire, exuding a domineering aura that could swallow up the world and sweep away thousands of armies.

Countless gun shadows wrapped in flames completely enveloped Su Li.

This gun is called Lieyang Burning Sky!

It turns out that Murong Chui was from Beimang. His parents died at the hands of horse thieves when he was young. He devoted himself to practicing spear skills to avenge his parents.

In less than a few years, Murong Chui, who was gifted with extraordinary talent, already had superb marksmanship. He could hunt down ten horse thieves in the desert with one man, one horse and one spear.

Not only did he kill these demons to pieces, but he also realized the gun technique of "Fire Sun Burning the Sky", and later became a disciple of the gun fairy "Sikong Changfeng" and perfected the gun with his help.

This spear is fierce and domineering, as powerful as thunder and fire, enough to start a prairie fire!

Just by the shadow of the gun coming towards the face, people nearby already felt unbearably hot, their skin cracked, and their blood surged, as if it was about to evaporate.

"Good marksmanship!" Su Li's eyes lit up and he praised it.

This shot can threaten the land gods.

There weren't many land gods who could block Murong Chui's shot.

hum!

Su Li stabbed upward with his sword.

clang!

This sword hit Murong Chui's spearhead, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

A tyrannical wave of energy surged out, and waves exploded from the lake, smashing down on his head and face.

The fire-like gun shadows all over the sky disappeared.

Murong Chui was in mid-air, the spear in his hand trembled violently, like a giant python rolling around. The shock caused Murong Chui's tiger's mouth to burst open and drip with blood.

An overwhelming and irresistible force penetrated Murong Chui's body along the barrel of the gun, and flew backwards as if struck by lightning, creating a huge wave of more than a hundred meters on the water.

"Lose, lost?!"

The King of Beiliang couldn't believe it.

The eyes of the staff beside him were glazed over, and the feather fan in his hand fell to the ground.

"Amazing!"

The Crown Prince of Beiliang stared blankly at Su Li, who was standing by the lakeside, with wonder in his eyes.

Murong Chui was in a state of despair, looking down at his hands, his heart was filled with turbulence and disbelief.

He fired this shot with all his strength.

But still can't do anything to the other party.

"You lose!" Su Li said.

"I did lose." Murong Chui's face was full of bitterness.

But he still held the iron gun tightly and stood on the water, showing an unyielding will.

"If you want to assassinate the prince, step over my body first."

The opponent can be easily broken, and he can attack with all his strength. His skills are unfathomable. He is definitely a land-god level figure!

All he can do is fight to the death!

"Murong Chui, you misunderstood!" Lao Huang fell from the sky and quickly explained, "Taoist Su Li is not here to assassinate Wang Ye."

"Old Huang?!" Murong Chui was stunned.

"Am I right? Is that person Lao Huang?!" The Prince of Beiliang was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

"Your Majesty, that is indeed Lao Huang." The maid beside him nodded.

"Is it really him?!" The Prince of Beiliang suddenly became happy and ran over.

"Old Huang, you are my grandmother. Even if you are not dead, you will not come back to report to me that you are safe!"

"Master, I..."

Lao Huang scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it, so he could only grin.

"You are so silly, what's going on? Didn't you say that there is a high probability that you won't come back?!" the Prince of Beiliang said angrily.

Only then did Lao Huang explain: "Thanks to Taoist Su Li, he saved my life that day and I was able to see the young master again."

"Su Li...hiss...you are not the Jiu Sword Immortal, are you?!" The Crown Prince of Beiliang stared at Su Li in surprise.

The words "Jiujianxian" came out.