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

Su Li pinched his sword and executed it.

The dense air mass in Dantian turned into infinite mana.

A bright light erupted from Su Li's body, so intense that it was difficult to look directly at it, like a golden sun.

All the dazzling golden light turned into golden sword energy.

in the blink of an eye.

Behind Su Li was already filled with thousands of sword energies.

Blocking out the sky and the sun, they are densely packed, and every sword intention is so terrifying that it makes people take a breath!

"Sword out!"

Thousands of sword energy turned into countless golden rainbows, cutting through the blue sky and slashing towards the huge waves.

boom.

The sword energy collided with the huge waves.

The huge roar was like the explosion of billions of tons of gunpowder. The huge sound could be heard clearly even from hundreds of miles away.

Two tyrannical energies surged in the sky, sweeping everything.

Emperor Wu's city shook violently, tall buildings collapsed, and the ground quickly collapsed like an earth dragon turning over, with ravines and smoke everywhere.

The brilliant light rain exploded, flooding all directions. Wherever it passed, time and space were distorted and oscillated, making it difficult to see directly.

The violent turmoil lasted for an unknown period of time.

After the dazzling light gradually disappeared, everyone quickly looked into the sky.

Who won this battle? ! .

Chapter 9: Reward Rat Fruit!Sword God!Save Lao Huang!

After the gorgeous light rain dissipated.

Everyone looked up quickly, eager to know, who won this battle? !

Can the young man who calls himself the "Jiu Sword Immortal" break Wang Xianzhi's invincibility myth? !

In the afterglow of the setting sun.

Only the tall and majestic figure of Old Monster Wang stood tall in the sky with his hands behind his back.

But there was no trace of Su Li.

"Where is the Wine Sword Immortal?!"

"There are no traces of people. He's dead, right?!"

"Nine times out of ten, he will die in the hands of Mr. Wang."

"Alas, the Wine Sword Immortal was able to become a land immortal at a young age. Such talent is unique. I didn't expect that he fell like this. Another genius is missing from the world."

"You're still too young and energetic. If you wait ten years, maybe you can really break the myth that Mr. Wang is invincible. It's a pity."

No one could see Su Li.

Everyone thought he died in the hands of Old Monster Wang.

They sighed one after another, feeling sorry for Su Li.

Such a young land god died just like a brilliant meteor.

It is really a huge loss to Wulin.

But right now.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wang, let's give it up for now!"

"One year later, Pindao will visit Donghai again and have a real battle with you!"

The familiar laughter sounded again.

Su Li was seen in Emperor Wu's city. Although his face was a little pale, he was still lively and energetic.

The voice fell.

Su Liyi took Old Huang Yujian away, shuttled between the sea of ​​clouds, and quickly disappeared in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Then who won this?!" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Old Monster Wang looked at Su Li's retreating direction, with a complicated look in his eyes, and a trace of bitterness escaping from the corner of his mouth.

No one noticed that his fists behind his back were still trembling slightly.

Even Old Monster Wang doesn’t know.

Whether you lose or win.

He had tried his best, but he couldn't do anything to Su Li. Unless he continued, there was no way to tell the winner.

but.

Su Li has just become a land immortal.

And he has stayed in this realm for nearly a period of time!

"Shushan Ten Thousand Swords Technique?!" Wang Xianzhi muttered to himself.

Recalling the scene of thousands of swords hanging in the sky just now, my mind was like a huge wave.

This type of swordsmanship is truly unbelievable and incredibly powerful.

Even the former Sword God Li Jian Shen is now the Sword Master Liu Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

The swordsmanship is not as good as that of the wine swordsman.

"I wonder to what extent you can reach it in one year, and what surprises you can bring me?!"

Wang Xianzhi's eyes showed expectation.

...

In the afterglow of the setting sun.

[Ding, the host asks Jian Wu Emperor City to increase the fusion degree by 1%! 】

[Ding, the host gets additional rewards: Sword God, Rat Fruit*10! 】

[Sword God: The strongest swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword Sect in the Fairy Sword World summons the Sword God to come, thousands of swords fly together, the sword comes out, the sky breaks apart, and the mountains and rivers overturn! 】

[Rat Fruit: The elixir in the world of fairy swords can restore a small amount of God! 】

Su Li was flying with his sword.

Alerts suddenly sounded in my mind one after another.

"There are rewards?!"

Su Li didn't expect such a surprise.

Not only did the integration level increase, but he also received two rewards.

Although the secret skill of [Sword God] is slightly inferior to the [Bacchus] of the Wine Sword Immortal, it is still no small matter and its power is astonishing.

And there is no disadvantage that [Bacchus] can only be used eight times in a lifetime.

If he had learned [Sword God] just now, I am afraid Wang Xianzhi would have suffered a loss in his hands.

"There are also rat fruits, which can come in handy." Su Li's heart moved.

Su Li was not unfamiliar with rat fruit. When he stayed up late to play with fairy swords, rat fruit and styptic grass were the most common props.

The so-called god is the power of the mind.

It was precisely because of the forced use of the Nine Swords that Lao Huang almost died from exhaustion of his true energy and spiritual power.

Infuriating energy can also be recovered by breathing it out.

The consumption of mental power is extremely dangerous.

The rat fruit can finally restore Huang's mental power.

Su Li took out the rat fruit from the system space. The three leaves were crystal clear, with a few green fruits in the middle, and a fresh and strange fragrance filled the air.

Just a whiff.

Su Li was refreshed, and the pores all over his body were relaxing.

Lao Huang had fallen into a coma, and Su Li quickly stuffed the rat fruit into Lao Huang's mouth.

In less than a moment.

Lao Huang, who was unconscious just now, opened his eyes.

Seeing Su Li's figure standing in the wind, he wondered, "Taoist Master Su Li, are we...all dead?!"

Lao Huang knew very well that he was mentally exhausted and had absolutely no chance of surviving.

When he finally closed his eyes, he vaguely caught a glimpse of Su Li wielding ten thousand swords and slashing at Wang Xianzhi's huge wave.

Could it be that Taoist Su Li also died in the hands of Wang Xianzhi? !

"Both you and Pindao are living well."

Su Li stuffed the remaining rat fruit into Lao Huang's arms, dumbfounded:

"This is called Shuerguo. He saved you."

"I'm not dead?!"

Lao Huang couldn't believe it.

Then he quickly checked his own situation and soon knew that what Su Li said was true.

He looked at Shu'erguo and then at Su Li, his heart filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving your life! I, I..."

Lao Huang was illiterate and naturally couldn't speak nice words. Although he was extremely grateful to Su Li, he didn't know how to speak.

But Su Li waved his hand and said, "Without your wine, I wouldn't be able to become a land immortal."