After the dazzling rain of light dissipated.
Everyone quickly looked up, eager to know who had won this battle.!
Would the self-proclaimed " Liquor Sword Immortal " be able to break Wang Xianzhi's invincible legend?!
Under the setting sun.
Only Old Monster Wang's mountain-like figure stood in the sky with his hands behind his back.
But he could not find Su Li's shadow.
" Where's the Liquor Sword Immortal?!"
"He's gone. He can't be dead, right?!”
"Most likely, he died at the hands of Old Monster Wang.”
"Alas, the Liquor Sword Immortal was able to become a Land Immortal at such a young age. His talent is unique. I didn't expect him to fall just like that.”
"He's still too young and impetuous. If he waited another ten years, he might really be able to break the legend of Old Monster Wang's invincibility.”
No one could see Su Li's figure.
They all thought that he had died at the hands of Old Monster Wang.
They sighed one after another, feeling sorry for Su Li.
Such a young land immortal had fallen just like that, like a dazzling meteor that disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It was a huge loss for the martial arts world.
But at this moment.
"Hahaha, Old Monster Wang, let's forget about it for today!”
"One year later, I will visit the East Sea again and have a real battle with you!”
The familiar laughter sounded again.
Su Li was in Wudi City. Although his face was somewhat pale, he was still full of vigor.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Su Li left with Old Huang on his flying sword, shuttling through the sea of clouds, quickly disappearing in the afterglow of the setting sun.
" Then who won?!" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Eccentric Wang gazed in the direction Su Li had left in. A complicated expression shot out from his eyes, and a trace of bitterness escaped from the corner of his mouth.
No one noticed that his fists behind his back were still trembling slightly.
Even Old Monster Wang didn't know.
Would he lose or win?
He had already attacked with all his might, but he was unable to do anything to Su Li. Unless he continued, there was simply no way to determine the victor.
However…
Su Li had only just ascended to become a demigod.
And he had already been stuck at this level for nearly sixty years!
" Shu Mountain's Innumerable Sword Technique?!" Wang Xianzhi muttered to himself.
Recalling the scene of ten thousand swords hanging in the sky just now, his mind was like a huge wave.
This sword technique was truly inconceivable, and its power was ridiculously great.
Even the former Sword God Li and the current Sword Saint Liu Bai of the Great Tang…
His sword skills were inferior to the Wine Sword Immortal's.
"I wonder what level you can reach in a year and what surprises you can bring me?!”
Wang Xian's eyes were filled with anticipation.
....
Under the afterglow of the sunset.
Ding! The host's Sword Whisper Wudi City's Harmonization Rate has increased by 1%!
Ding! The host has received additional rewards: Sword God, Rat Fruit x10!
[Sword God: The strongest sword control technique of the Mount Shu Sword Sect in the world of the immortal sword. Summon the Sword God to descend. Ten thousand swords will fly together. The sword will shatter the sky and earth, and the mountains and rivers will be overturned!]
[Rat Fruit: A spirit herb in the Immortal Sword World that can recover a small amount of spirit!]
Su Li was currently flying on his sword.
A series of notifications suddenly rang out in his mind.
" There's a reward?!"
Su Li had not expected that there would be such a surprise.
Not only did it increase the Harmonization Rate, but it also obtained two rewards.
Although Sword God's unique skill was slightly inferior to Wine Sword Immortal's Wine God, it was still extraordinary and powerful.
Moreover, it didn't have the disadvantage of the God of Wine, who could only use it eight times in his life.
If he had learned the Sword God earlier, Wang Xianzhi would have suffered a loss in his hands.
"There's also the Rat Fruit, which can come in handy.”Su Li's heart stirred.
Su Li was quite familiar with the Rat Fruit. Back when he had stayed up late playing with the immortal sword, the Rat Fruit and the Blood-Stopping Grass were the most commonly seen tools.
The so-called God was the power of the mind.
It was because Old Yellow had forcefully used the nine swords that he had almost died from exhaustion of his Genuine Qi and mental strength.
True Qi could also be recovered through breathing exercises.
The consumption of mental strength was extremely dangerous.
The Rat Fruit could recover Old Yellow's mental strength.
Su Li took out the Rat Fruit from the system space. Its three leaves were sparkling and translucent, and in the middle were a few jade-green fruits that pervaded the air with a fresh and strange fragrance.
He only took a whiff.
Su Li's spirit was roused, and all the pores on his body were relaxing.
Old Yellow had already fallen unconscious. Su Li hurriedly stuffed the Rat Fruit into Old Yellow's mouth.
A moment later.
Old Yellow, who had been unconscious just a moment ago, opened his eyes.
When he saw Su Li's figure standing against the wind, he asked in puzzlement," Daoist Priest Su Li, we are... Are they all dead?"
Old Yellow knew that he had exhausted his mental strength and that there was no way he could survive.
When he finally closed his eyes, he could vaguely see Su Li controlling the ten thousand swords to slash at Wang Xianzhi's giant wave.
Could it be that Daoist Priest Su Li had also died in Wang Xian's hands?!
"You and This Penniless Priest are both living well.”
Su Li stuffed the remaining Rat Fruits into Old Yellow's arms, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"This is called the Rat Fruit. He saved you.”
" I didn't die?!"
Old Yellow couldn't believe it.
He then quickly checked his own condition and very quickly knew that what Su Li said was true.
He glanced at the Rat Fruit, then at Su Li, his heart filled with gratitude.
"Thank you for saving my life, Daoist Priest! I, I…"
Old Huang was illiterate, so he naturally did not know how to say beautiful words. Although he was extremely grateful to Su Li, he did not know how to begin.
Su Li waved his hand and said," If it wasn't for your wine, This Penniless Priest wouldn't have been able to ascend to become a demigod.”
"If you want to repay me, treat me to some good wine.”
"You haven't recovered yet, so you need to rest for a while. Do you have anywhere to go?”
Old Huang scratched his head and looked towards the north. Then, he said,"
"Beiliang Imperial Residence!"
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