Both the Taoist and Confucian sects have their own inheritance. The Confucian sect is the inheritance of the Three Saints, and the Taoist sect is the inheritance of the Taoist soldiers. It is difficult to distinguish between the two which is stronger and which is weaker.
Even in recent years, there have been many faults in the inheritance of the Taoist Swordsman lineage.
However, the Taoist sect's swords and guns alone were enough to suppress the three sages of the Confucian sect. Instead, the swordsman lineage became a burdensome existence.
And Hong Liang is the inheritor of the Gunmen lineage and an apostle of the Gunmen lineage.
"The wind nods!"
The spear in Hong Liang's hand was mastered, and he nodded suddenly from top to bottom with a flick of the wind, pointing it at Su Li's eyes.
Su Li retreated continuously and couldn't help but frown.
Hong Liang really had murderous intentions. Every move he made was a killing move. Every move caught Su Li off guard.
The lineage of spearmen has never been cut off. Although there is only one master of Taoism, there are countless disciples under his command. Hong Liang, as the leader among them, is also a good hand with guns.
"This disciple of Haoran Sect is a little weird."
"That's right, this kid didn't use a spear before. I've never seen him use this kind of weapon..."
"Hong Liang can always use a gun so well."
Some people who were familiar with Hong Liang in the stands were secretly surprised. Although the Small Thousand Realm was vast, people from the thirteen sects were all very familiar with the disciples in their respective sects.
Haoran Sect is one of the thirteen sects, and their disciples have long been thoroughly studied by others.
The Haoran Sect has three core disciples. The eldest disciple, Hong Liang, seems to be famous for his boxing skills.
The second disciple, Liu Changqing, was a cunning and cunning person. Almost no one could survive a fight with him, so there was relatively little information about him.
The third disciple, Liu Fei, was a dull boy and was not taken seriously by others.
Now two disciples of the Haoran Sect have died in the secret realm of Lingxi Mountain. Although some people feel sorry for them, they don't think it is anything. There are no immortals who participated in the secret realm of Lingxi Mountain.
But now this great disciple of Haoran Sect is really shocking to people.
Even if he temporarily learned how to use a gun, he wouldn't be able to become so sharp.
Only Su Li understood that this guy was the apostle of the Taoist sect's spear line!
"Changfeng, breaking waves!"
The spear in Hong Liang's hand seemed to be alive. When he picked up the spear, Su Li quickly dodged.
The Shangyang Spirit Sword blocked the spear again, and Su Li suddenly turned sideways. The swordsman slid on the spear, and instantly cut it off with Hong Liang's fingers.
This thrilling scene made everyone present hold their breath tightly.
"Tail wag!"
Hong Liang is an expert with guns, so he naturally knows how to crack it.
At that moment, a mighty spiritual power surged out, and the gun barrel rotated rapidly and shot towards Su Li in an instant.
This huge force made Su Li look shocked, but he could only hold it forward with all his strength. Otherwise, Hong Liang must have other killing moves.
"Buzz——"
On Su Li's arm, two circles of golden inscriptions suddenly appeared. His eyes were bright and he immediately knew what trick Su Li was going to use.
After these two days of competition, many of Su Li's trump cards have been exposed.
As long as the inscription on Su Li's arm lights up, he can release spiritual energy and transform into a dragon in an instant.
So Hong Liang turned over and pulled the tail of the gun to escape instantly.
This was the first time Su Li felt tired.
To deal with the spear apostle of this Taoist sect, he had all the strength but could not use it. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, making Su Li feel like he had been punched in the air.
Na Hongliang is indeed a weirdo carefully cultivated by the Taoist sect. His attacks are brave and fierce, and he is cold and decisive when retreating.
The rhythm, which was not sloppy at all, made Su Li feel deeply stressed.
"He is worthy of being the spear apostle of the Taoist sect."
Su Li laughed, and the Shangyang Spirit Sword in his hand emitted a series of sword sounds.
A burst of sword energy condensed instantly.
"Humph, you are my defeated general, don't tell me these things."
"If I kill you today, I will be famous!"
There was no impurity in Hong Liang's eyes, and his purpose was very clear.
Kill Su Li!
He had already disappointed Wu Tao once. If he could not kill Su Li again, maybe Wu Tao would be completely disappointed in him.
Wu Tao is the young master of the Taoist sect. Although Hong Liang is the apostle of the spear, if Wu Tao wants to sue the Taoist sect because of the failure of this operation, I am afraid that Hong Liang's position in the Taoist sect will be in jeopardy in the future.
There is no shortage of spear apostles in the Taoist sect, and Hong Liang himself is also feeling the pressure.
Only by killing Su Li and making a contribution can he be favored by the Taoist sect.
"The spear is still there, powerful as a broken bamboo, and the spear comes out like a dragon!"
With a loud roar, the spear in his hand seemed to come to life and turned into a white dragon.
The white dragon roared at Su Li, then suddenly stuck out its head, and bit Su Li fiercely.
A sword energy spurted out from the Shangyang Spirit Sword, piercing the white dragon phantom.
But what came immediately was the spear with a long rainbow piercing the sun.
"die!"
This shot came fiercely, and the power contained in it was extremely terrifying. Su Li just glanced at it and stepped back quickly.
But Hong Liang obviously had no intention of letting Su Li go, and continued to attack and kill him relentlessly.
This blow was the same one that shattered Su Li's twelve eight-way demon-suppressing sword in the secret realm of Lingxi Mountain! It was the same!
Su Li took a deep breath, the two white breaths slowly converged, and suddenly a majestic spiritual power came out.
An astonishing power burst out in an instant, and Su Li had to resist the blow!
"Su Li, be careful!"
Zhu Yuer looked down below and was extremely worried.
Many Confucian disciples also looked at each other in confusion.
When did Hong Liang, the great disciple of the Haoran Sect, become so powerful?
Even Su Li was suppressed and beaten by him.
"What a Haoran Zong Hongliang, this person's strength is really terrifying."
"Even Su Li was suppressed from the limelight. Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that this time's ranking on the gold list is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
"I think Su Li may be defeated. He may not be Hong Liang's opponent."
Everyone around said this one after another and began to have some doubts about Su Li.
After all, Su Li was being suppressed and beaten by Hong Liang.
"Oh!"
There was a loud roar, and the Shangyang Spirit Sword in Su Li's hand roared out.
The collision between the spear and the spiritual sword instantly triggered powerful spiritual energy fluctuations. In an instant, the mighty power swept out, setting off a vigorous wind.
The elders of the Confucian sect were so blown away that they retreated repeatedly. They couldn't help feeling that young people today are really scary...
"Su Li, is this all you have?"
"Then you still have to die!"
Hong Liang smiled coldly, then raised his hand and slapped Su Li hard on the head.
"Overwhelming!"
With a roar, powerful spiritual power rushed over.
Su Li's expression hardened, and Mingyou Jiutianbu dodged away instantly.