Su Li's sword move was actually blocked by Hong Liang.
There was something strange on Hong Liang's face, and he looked confused.
"Why is your sword move so similar to my Taoist sword move?"
Hong Liang asked doubtfully, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Su Li remained silent. He had no intention of talking to Hong Liang. Su Li also used the Imperial Sword's move on Hong Liang in the secret realm of Lingxi Mountain.
But he resisted with all his strength, and now Emperor Jianyi was actually carried down by this guy.
Su Li couldn't help but wonder whether the Emperor Sword's moves were ineffective against people from the Taoist sect.
"I have fought against Jiang Lai countless times, and I know the moves of the swordsman lineage very well."
"Your sword moves are basically imitating the lineage of swordsmen. You not only secretly learned our Taoist sect's golden light spell, but also secretly learned our Taoist sect's sword moves!"
Hong Liang looked at Su Li with some surprise and said.
"Yes... after all, you helped Ouyang Xiu lift the restriction, so he must have taught you the sword moves of the swordsman lineage."
"Damn it! This traitor!"
Hong Liang seemed to have understood the cause and effect, and looked at Su Li extremely angrily, as if Su Li and him had a sworn feud.
When Su Li heard Hong Liang's words, he laughed to himself.
"why are you laughing!"
Hong Liang was extremely angry and shot out the spear in his hand instantly.
Like the roar of a red dragon, Su Li ducked sideways as soon as a shot came in. Shangyang Spirit Sword released another sword intent and killed Hong Liang in an instant.
"How do you know that your swordsman lineage is not imitating my sword moves?"
Su Li said something intriguing.
His sword moves came from Shangyang Sword Emperor, who was a Taoist swordsman from the Taoist sect.
His sword is the purest Taoist sword move!
The lineage of swordsmen in later generations were all created by apostles who imitated the sword moves of the Shangyang Sword Emperor. The imperial sword mastered by Su Li was the original move of the Shangyang Sword Emperor.
"Emperor Sword Two!"
"Zhenrenjing!"
Su Li sneered and concentrated his sword intent.
After entering the Nascent Soul stage, Su Li condensed his sword intent even faster. A golden sword intent gathered on the Shangyang Spirit Sword, and instantly killed Hong Liang in a mighty manner.
This sword made Hong Liang feel a hint of danger.
"Something's wrong, something's wrong!"
Hong Liang looked surprised. He actually felt the taste of death in this sword. If he still carried it to death like before, he would definitely be killed instantly.
"How is it possible that I can't handle such a stupid sword move like yours?"
Hong Liang believed extremely that he was an apostle of the Dao Sect Gunman lineage. He had his own pride. If Jiang Lai was facing him, maybe Hong Liang could let go of his pride.
But he was facing Su Li, and to a certain extent, he still despised this guy from the secular world.
Compared with the small world, the secular world is ultimately just a barren land.
"cut!"
Su Li suddenly shouted coldly and slashed out with a sword. This sword was wrapped with powerful spiritual power and roared towards him.
Hong Liang was covered in cold sweat, his eyes flashing with fear.
He was actually scared.
"No, it's impossible!"
"You are not Jiang Lai, you can't possibly give me this kind of pressure."
"I can definitely handle it!"
Liang roared angrily, and the spear in his hand turned into a spiritual dragon, rushing towards the sword crazily.
He has to fight it off.
The corner of Su Li's mouth suggested that since Hong Liang wanted to die, he would fulfill his wish.
"Mantra, a hundred times more powerful!"
Su Li roared, and the inscription on his arm lit up instantly.
When the sword fell, the mighty spiritual power turned into a golden sword and slashed wildly at the red dragon.
I don’t know how many times this martial arts performance stage has been destroyed. If it weren’t for the barrier, perhaps the entire martial arts performance arena would have been destroyed.
When Su Li slashed out with his sword, golden light suddenly burst out, and everyone outside quickly closed their eyes.
"This kid..."
Rouyin and the other eighteen guards were still calm and composed, but they also felt a little frightened. If they faced Su Li's sword, they would probably have to retreat.
Unknowingly, Su Li had grown to this point.
"Damn it!"
"How could I..."
Within the barrier, Hong Liang looked at his arm in surprise. It had been scratched by the sword energy, and countless blood marks appeared. Blood spattered. The red spiritual dragon evolved from the spear began to dissipate, and the sound of the dragon's roar became less and less.
"How could you have such a powerful sword move..."
Hong Liang murmured, his eyes were no longer visible.
There seemed to be silence all around, and at this moment only his skeletal body was left, with all his flesh and blood taken away by the sword energy.
The storm of blades is like a steel knife scraping bones.
A golden Nascent Soul appeared on the skeleton.
That was the loud Nascent Soul. At this moment, he let out a sharp roar, and then ran away crazily.
"Escape? Can you escape?"
Su Li sneered, this place has been wrapped in a barrier, and the Nascent Soul cannot escape even if it wants to!
"Click..."
The Shangyang Spirit Sword in Su Li's hand sank into the golden Nascent Soul, and at this moment, the sword actually divided the Nascent Soul into two halves.
"Pfft——"
Countless spiritual powers leaked out crazily, and the loud Nascent Soul was shattered.
"Click..."
The barrier that enveloped Su Li and Hong Liang was shattered at this moment, but the spiritual power conveyed in it suddenly turned into fluctuations and flew towards the stands.
"not good!"
"defense!"
"Stay away!"
Everyone shouted in surprise, and the Confucian disciples instantly stood in various areas of the stands, releasing their own Heaven-Calling Techniques to resist this force.
Unfortunately, the moment the barrier disappeared, Su Li's sword intent was released crazily.
"Ouch……"
The group of Confucian disciples fell to the ground in the turmoil, and many people fell down in the stands.
A burst of dust and smoke filled the air, covering the entire martial arts arena.
"Ahem, cough...who won?"
"The barrier is broken. Someone should have decided the winner."
"I just don't know who died..."
"Could it be Su Li?"
Everyone waved their hands helplessly in the dust smoke. When the wave passed, the Confucian disciples immediately stood up and dispersed the dust.
At this moment, everyone saw clearly.
The martial arts stage was torn into pieces, and standing on it was a young man in black clothes holding a sword.
"It's Su Li!"
"He is still alive..."
"Isn't that loud and clear..."
Everyone was extremely surprised, Yang Linglong had a helpless smile on her face, but Zhu Yuer was extremely excited.
The eighteen guards of the Eternal Immortal Palace all looked happy. Su Li was really powerful, and he actually defeated Daoist Hong Liang.
"It seems that we have a good chance of winning the top three this time..."
The corners of Rouyin's mouth were outlined, and the charm suddenly appeared involuntarily.
Her eyes full of autumn water looked at Su Li, seeming to convey a look of surprise.