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

It is not too much to say that Yushu Linfeng is more beautiful than Pan An.

Her appearance alone is enough to kill everyone who came to compete today to find a bride.

What's more, Su Li also has a free and uninhibited, carefree, and wanton heroic temperament.

of course.

These are all second!

The key is that Su Li is simply a monster!

Song Zhi knows very well what the twelve sword sounds mean!

Su Li's talent is even stronger than his elder brother!

His eldest brother is already a rare talent in the world!

In his thirties, he became a land immortal and went to Emperor Wu City to challenge the old monster Wang at his peak!

Although he was defeated and seriously injured in the end, Old Monster Wang was also injured!

Su Li is stronger than his elder brother, and he will probably be able to become a land immortal by the time he is in his twenties!

Which sect and sect has ever appeared, a land god in his twenties? !

The Song family has reached a stage of stagnation. Although Song Shidao and the other two are extremely talented, they are not yet determined.

Once Song Que and Song Zhi pass away one after another a hundred years later, the Song family is likely to plummet.

If Su Li married Song Yuhua and was willing to join the Song family, wouldn't he be a member of the Song family? !

Naturally, the Song family will not appear. This embarrassing situation has not even grown again.

Even annexing the Sui Dynasty and creating a foundation for eternity is not necessarily possible!

If this day really comes, he believes that the Song family has passed away, and several ancestors will sit up from their coffins!

and so!

How could the Song family miss such a monster? !

Even if Su Li hasn't won the contest yet, he hasn't won the contest to marry Song Yuhua.

But in Song Zhi's eyes, Su Li was already the son-in-law of the Song family, and he couldn't help but rub his hands in excitement.

Precisely this time.

An inappropriate voice interrupted Song Zhi's thoughts!

"How could this kid cause twelve sword cries... Impossible... There must be something wrong with this knife!"

Jie Wenlong's expression was gloomy, as if he was crazy.

That smelly Taoist priest was extremely shabby. It looked like he was not a disciple of a major sect, and his talent was definitely not much better.

Can it actually trigger twelve sword sounds?

Xie Wenlong didn’t believe it at all and couldn’t accept it!

With Xie Hui's secret help, he only caused six sword sounds!

Why should this stinking Taoist priest surpass him?

Originally, his limelight was taken away by Su Li, so Xie Wenlong became angry.

Now seeing that Su Li is so popular and has become the focus of everyone, Xie Wenlong is even more furious!

"Master Xie, please be careful what you say!"

"This sword is something left by the ancestors. There is even a senior from Shattering Void who injected a spiritual power into it, which can verify the talent and roots!"

"Are you saying this to question my ancestors of the Song family, and this senior?" Song Zhi said displeasedly, showing no expression towards Jie Wenlong!

Originally, Jie Wenlong was known as a dandy who indulged in wine and sex, and Song Zhi disliked him extremely.

He loses control of his emotions at the slightest thing, which shows that his character is extremely bad.

If it weren't for Xie Hui's face, Song Zhi would have beaten Xie Wenlong out long ago.

Look at Su Li again!

Although it triggered twelve sword cries, he didn't have any pride and pride, and he drank wine leisurely like a normal person.

Such character!Such magnanimity!This is easy!

I don’t know how many streets I threw Xie Wenlong out of!

The more Song Zhi looked at Su Li, the more satisfied he became. At the same time, he became more and more disgusted. The toad wanted to eat Jie Wenlong's swan meat!

"That's not what I meant, it's just..." Xie Wenlong hurriedly explained, but couldn't argue.

Although Xie Wenlong was arrogant and relied on the power of the Sovereign Fort, he was not a fool and knew not to offend the Song clan.

"Brother Song, please calm down. Quanzi didn't mean this. It's normal for young people to be a little impetuous." Jie Hui stood up and rescued Jie Wenlong.

Immediately, he looked at Su Li coldly and said indifferently, "There are many geniuses who have fallen in the world. What's more, talent does not mean strength."

"Yes, no matter how talented you are, I will still be able to knock him down when we get to the ring!"

Xie Wenlong heard the profound meaning in Xie Hui's words, quickly regained his confidence, and sneered arrogantly.

He received Xie Hui's teaching skills and had already broken through to the Zhixuan realm!

With his current strength, unless he is a master on the list of geniuses, there are not many people who can match him.

Su Li is young.

No matter how good your talent is, it is just innate at best!

The gap between Xiantian and Zhixuan is so huge that even ten Su Li can't even hope to defeat him!

Song Zhi glanced at Jie Wenlong coldly and thought to himself that he really didn't know whether to live or die. Then he said, "Now that you have tested your talents, let's go to the ring to compete and determine the final winner!"

Then everyone left the Sword Tomb in a swarm and came to the previous arena!

"I'll go first!" Diao Piqing took the lead and jumped onto the ring!

He was robbed of the limelight by Jie Wenlong and Su Li one after another. He felt that his face was dull, so he was eager to prove himself!

Just as Xie Hui said.

Talent does not mean strength!

Even though he has great talent, he doesn't have time to grow, or he can't concentrate on martial arts wholeheartedly.

The strength will not be much stronger!

He practiced sword practice three thousand times a day in the Nanyue Sword School, rain or shine, and never stopped. His sword energy was enough to stir up strong winds.

He thinks that few people in Xiantian territory are his opponents!

If it weren't for the fact that his realm had not yet been broken through, Diao Piqing and his self-confidence would definitely be able to make it onto the list of geniuses!

Diao Piqing didn't take anyone else seriously.

In his opinion, Xie Wenlong was just a loser!

Only the little Taoist priest who caused the twelve sword sounds was qualified to fight with him!

Seeing Diao Piqing take the stage first, Jie Wenlong just sneered and sat on the Grand Master's chair with his majesty and golden sword, not in a hurry to take action!

Even if you win at this time, you still have to waste your energy dealing with other people. In his opinion, it is stupid!

Masters always have to make their final appearance in order to highlight their strength!

When people in the arena saw Diao Piqing coming on stage, they all looked at each other and hesitated, and no one came on stage for a long time.

Although these people were eager to try and become the son-in-law of the Song family, they did not lose their minds.

Diao Piqing is the most outstanding contemporary descendant of the Southern Guangdong Sword Sect, and has a good reputation in Lingnan and Bashu areas.

The movement and sword-drawing speed are extremely fast, and they come and go without a trace. They are called [Shadowless Sword] by people in the world!

These people have not yet discovered Diao Piqing's strength, and they will definitely not come to power rashly.

at this time.

"I'm here to learn how powerful the Shadowless Sword is!"

A strong man about two meters tall, with arms thicker than Diao Piqing's thighs, spoke angrily.

This man was holding a huge mace, and when he moved forward, it was like a mountain pushing him sideways.

The entire arena shook.

"It's Hercules Yuan Kun!"

"This man is born with infinite strength. He can split tigers and leopards with his bare hands, and push up bulls. His strength is terrifying."

"It shouldn't be that easy for Diao Piqing to deal with him!"

"That's not necessarily true. Diao Piqing's Shadowless Sword is extremely fast and specializes in attacking the vital points of the human body. Although Hercules is physically strong, his speed is weak. I think these two should be between equals!"

There was a discussion among the crowd.

There was also a bit of fire in his eyes.

People in the arena were still discussing, but they were stunned the next second.

The huge body of Hercules Yuan Kun flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Everyone was shocked and looked around in panic.

Yuan Kun's eyes widened and he fell to the ground. There was a bloody mark in his throat, and blood was pouring out.

"??袢???

Everyone took a breath.

Unexpectedly, the Hercules Yuan Kun was killed as soon as he entered the ring!

And they didn't even see the sword drawn by Diao Piqing!

And he was ruthless and ruthless, killing Hercules with one sword!

The people in the arena looked at each other in disbelief, and then more than a dozen people bravely challenged Diao Piqing.

The results are exactly the same.