Su Li's expression changed, and he suddenly struck a palm with his backhand.
"Palm, destroy the sun and moon!"
Golden light flashed, and Su Li's palm fell on Ouyang Xiu's body instantly.
"Pfft..."
Ouyang Xiu spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, and the ancient sword in his hand actually broke free.
The dignified Taoist soldier of the Taoist sect actually took a slap from Su Li, and his face turned pale in an instant. He was a Taoist soldier, but he was not a real weapon.
This palm contained endless power, and in an instant, the mighty spiritual power rolled through Ouyang Xiu's body.
Su Li's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly slashed out with his sword again.
You should be cruel to your enemies.
"when……"
Ouyang Xiu is not someone who can be manipulated at will. Since he has suppressed his own strength, if he dares to do this, it proves that he is not afraid of Su Li.
Now.
Ouyang Xiu suddenly made a backhand move, and the ancient sword appeared in his hand again. Then Ouyang Xiu placed the ancient sword horizontally and performed a desperate move.
As long as Su Li dared to strike down with his sword, he planned to die together with Su Li.
"you……"
Su Li twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't want to die with this guy.
"call out--"
A sword light flashed, Su Li stepped back, and the Shangyang Spirit Sword in his hand turned into a sword light and fell towards Ouyang Xiu.
Without Su Li's control, the sword was naturally less powerful and weak, so Ouyang Xiu showed a smile on his face, and then used the ancient sword to fly the Shangyang Spirit Sword away.
This is the end of the fight.
Su Li had nothing to do but Ouyang Xiu, and if Ouyang Xiu suppressed his realm, he would not be able to defeat Su Li.
The premise is that Su Li did not use the Imperial Sword moves.
"Sure enough, you are really a person with heavenly spiritual roots."
Ouyang Xiu smiled bitterly, his eyes full of envy.
At this moment, Ouyang Xiu showed endless sadness, as if he was a little disappointed in himself.
Su Li looked at this man quietly, feeling a little weird in his heart.
In fact, if Ouyang Xiu did not suppress his own cultivation and used the power of the Tribulation Realm to directly fight Su Li, then Su Li would naturally not be able to stop Ouyang Xiu.
Today, the Temple of Martial Arts will be destroyed, and Su Li will also be cut into a human stick and sent to Wu Tao.
However, Ouyang Xiu seemed to be unable to allow him to do this because of the pride in his heart.
"Complete... mission accomplished!"
Ouyang Xiu suddenly held his head and groaned in pain, his eyes released a monstrous murderous intent, and the ancient sword in his hand fell to the ground, losing its light.
Su Li frowned and looked at Ouyang Xiu.
Why does this guy look like a demon? Isn’t he a Taoist disciple?
Why is it controlled by the devil? Could it be that the Taoist sect has really been invaded by the devil? A hundred years ago, the Confucian sect really did nothing wrong?
This surprised Su Li. Ouyang Xiu really looked like a man possessed.
"No! No!"
Ouyang Xiu looked at the golden shell that had fallen off. This was his true strength. As long as he walked over and absorbed these powers, he would have unrivaled power.
When the time comes, it will be easy to kill Su Li...
"Can't!"
Ouyang Xiuyang roared angrily, his face was covered with bulging veins, and he looked extremely painful. His long hair was draped loosely on his shoulders. His crazy look made people very worried.
Su Li let out a long sigh. He actually understood Ouyang Xiu's thoughts at this moment.
This guy was indeed arrogant from the beginning. He believed that he could suppress his realm and use his early stage strength to deal with Su Li, but now he is even with Su Li.
A different kind of power actually appeared in his body, and this power was controlling him, allowing him to absorb that terrifying power so that he could complete the task he wanted to complete.
Su Li looked at Ouyang Xiu's extremely painful look. The Shangyang Spirit Sword in his hand disappeared and was replaced by silver needles.
"If you believe me, relax all your muscles."
Su Li said slowly, Ouyang Xiu's face full of ferocious expression showed a puzzled expression, and then he took action instantly.
"Be careful! This guy doesn't respect martial ethics and wants to sneak attack on the God of War."
"Boss, run away, this guy is just faking it!"
"No, this kid actually cheated!"
Many disciples of the Martial Arts Temple said in shock.
However, Su Li felt like a mirror in his mind. This guy was not controlling himself with his own consciousness at all. There seemed to be a voice in his mind that was controlling him to constantly resist Su Li.
In this case, Su Li didn't mind doing him a favor.
"Tianhui, Baique, Renzhong, Mingmen!"
Su Li let out a sharp shout, and then the silver needle in his hand flew out as if it had vitality, and landed steadily on several of Ouyang Xiu's acupuncture points.
In an instant, bursts of astonishing spiritual power wandered out of these silver needles, flowing towards Ouyang Xiu's body instantly.
This strange method made Ouyang Xiu stop in his tracks.
He raised his head in surprise, and his eyes regained a lot of clear light.
The moment Su Li's silver needle sank into his body, the voice in his head was surprisingly suppressed.
This was something that had never happened before. Ouyang Xiu looked at Su Li in surprise with an ecstatic expression.
"Relax……"
Su Li took a deep breath, exerted force again, and several more silver needles appeared in his hand, this time thrusting towards different acupoints.
In an instant, the majestic spiritual power, accompanied by the penetration of the silver needle, directly sealed Ouyang Xiu in place.
This guy couldn't move and kept a strange posture. His right hand was open and his fingers were tense, as if he wanted to summon the ancient sword.
However, Su Li directly pricked the needle between his index finger and middle finger, and the severe pain made Ouyang Xiu roar.
However, this roar did not reveal much pain, but more of a sense of relief.
he……
I actually felt sober after a long absence.
"Although I don't know what happened to you, don't worry, I have a way to cure you."
Su Li said calmly, and quickly pricked Ouyang Xiu into a hedgehog.
Countless silver needles sparkled in the sunlight, and then were sealed by spiritual power.
After a while, Ouyang Xiu's body was covered with a layer of faint golden light. This layer of golden light seemed to have sealed Ouyang Xiu.
In the office of Xinhai Group, a stick of incense was placed in front of Wu Tao, and the few smoke in it was actually controlled by Wu Tao.
But with Su Li's seal, the incense in front of Wu Tao broke and the smoke disappeared completely.
"This...who is this! Who has cracked my secret?"
"No! Ouyang Xiu, Ouyang Xiu lost control?"
In an instant, Wu Tao's expression changed with shock. This was the secret weapon of the Taoist sect. The Taoist sect spent a hundred years of hard work to cultivate a Taoist soldier, but now the connection between them and the Taoist soldiers is broken?