Chapter 582 Invincible (Fifth Watch)

Chu Li smiled, noncommittal.

Murong Chun smiled and said: "Young master, what's my idea?"

Chu Li said: "I want to ask Elder Murong, can I be the master of Qiao San?""

"Well..." Murong Chun smiled and said, "If there are no unexpected circumstances, the young master can of course make the decision."

Chu Li said: "It's good that I can be the master. I thought I became a puppet, and I have to let Elder Murong dictate everything."

"I dare not take it." Murong Chun shook his head and said.

Chu Li said: "Qiao San is my man, whether to let him go back to enjoy the family happiness, don't worry about Elder Murong, I will decide for myself!"

"Hehe, that's good." Murong Chun said with a smile: "Then the young master can't be so free all the time, it's time to learn how to handle the affairs of the sect."

Chu Li shook his head: "It's not my turn to do the internal affairs of the sect. My father is young and strong, and he will live another hundred years without any problem. Why should I bother? What I should do now is to practice martial arts well. , it’s not too late to start distracting with the sect’s affairs, what does Elder Murong think?”

"Well..." Murong Chunxin groaned inwardly, he laughed and said: "The mountain master has been practicing kung fu, and the young master is also practicing kung fu. The affairs of the sect can only be burdened on me and Elder Xia. It's really not good."

"This is good." Chu Li said: "Elder Murong likes to seize power, so I will give you the power. As long as you keep your duty and don't have any wrong intentions, my father will focus on practicing martial arts to see if he can reach the level of the gods." realm."

"I don't have much talent and learning, I'm afraid I will reprimand the sect's important affairs." Murong Chun said.

Chu Li shook his head: "Father has been in seclusion for the past few years, and Elder Murong has done an excellent job, so there is no need to be humble."

Murong Chun laughed and said, "Thank you, Young Master."

Chu Lidao: "However, Elder Murong's martial arts can't fall behind."

"Of course." Murong Chun said.

Chu Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "I have made some progress in my practice in the past few years, but I have been suffering from no one to guide me. Today, Elder Murong came just in time. Let's make a move and see if there are any shortcomings in me."

"Don't dare to dare." Murong Chun waved his hands and smiled, "My martial arts are ordinary, so I am not qualified to give advice to the young master, why not let Elder Xia come, Elder Xia's martial arts is the best in our sect, under the master of the mountain is Elder Xia .”

He said and pointed to a middle-aged man behind him.

The middle-aged man has a round face and a tall and strong figure. He looks rough and heroic, and has been watching coldly.

Seeing them talking about himself, he cupped his fists and said: "My three-legged cat's kung fu is still invisible, but Elder Murong, who has improved his martial arts over the years, is faintly the number one master in the sect. I feel ashamed. Let Elder Murong come!"

Chu Li frowned, and said lightly: "It seems that Elder Murong looks down on me!"

"I dare not." Murong Chun hurriedly waved his hands.

Chu Li said: "Since that's the case, what's the point of having a sparring session? Is it possible that you are afraid that you will lose face to me if you lose to me?"

"Hehe..." Murong Chun laughed and said, "It's rare that the young master has such confidence, well, then let's compete!"

Chu Li showed a smile: "This is the joy."

Murong Chun said: "Young master, let's limit ourselves to ten moves."

Chu Li smiled: "The sparring is a happy sparring, why is there a limit to moves, come on, let's learn Elder Murong's swordsmanship!"

"Okay." Murong Chun smiled.

Although he knew that Chu Li must have hidden his martial arts knowledge and kept a low profile, he did everything possible to force himself to do it this time, in order to defeat him, make a big splash, and win the prestige in the sect, so he must be somewhat sure.

Rationality prevents him from fighting Chu Li, but the pride in his heart makes him unconvinced. He is also a young genius, and he became famous very early. If Zhuge Feng hadn't been oppressing him all the time, he would have become the owner of Funiu Mountain long ago.

If I can't beat Zhuge Feng myself, can it be said that even his son can't beat him?

No matter how he uses tricks and schemes, he is a warrior at heart, and his basic arrogance is still there. Doesn't he have the courage to face the challenge of a junior? A mere junior can't beat him, so what else is there to talk about!

Thinking of this, he was full of arrogance, put aside his reason, decided to have fun, and severely taught this arrogant boy a lesson!

"Please—!" Chu Li took two steps forward with his sword in hand, Ping Ping held up the long sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Murong Chun.

When the Heavenly Demon Orb fell to his heart, infinite power was immediately applied to his body, his five sense organs were sharpened, and his mental skills moved a little faster, driving the Jueyun sword technique to the extreme.

Murong Chun also slowly drew his sword, came to Chu Li's approach, and stabbed quickly, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, fast and ruthless.

"Chi!" With a soft howl, the tip of Chu Li's sword had already reached his throat.

Murong Chun frowned and backed away.

"Chi!" The tip of the sword came again.

Murong Chun retreated again.

"Chi!" The tip of the sword is still there, like a shadow.

Murong Chun brandished his sword to block, but blocked a gap, Chu Li's sword tip was already on his throat.

Chu Li took a step back and said lightly, "Elder Murong, your sword is too slow!"

Murong Chun felt his face was on fire, and anger and shame surged, almost swallowing him.

He was already wary of Chu Li's swordsmanship, and thought it might be good, but he never thought that his sword was so fast, so fast that he couldn't even use his moves in time, and he couldn't stop him.

Chu Li turned to look at Xia Liyan: "Elder Xia, please advise!"

Xia Liyan took a step forward and drew his sword out of its sheath: "I also want to learn the young master's sword skills!"

Chu Li smiled faintly: "Let's unleash the sword."

Xia Liyan didn't say any more, and stabbed out with a sword, urging the speed to the fastest, and the sound of "嗤" was like tearing clothes.

"Chi!" Chu Li stabbed his throat with a sword, and the hair came first.

Xia Liyan had no choice but to back away, and at the same time swung his sword in front of his throat.

"Hey!" Chu Li took two steps forward, the tip of the sword still in his throat.

Xia Liyan swung his long sword, and the light of the sword stood in front of him like a mirror.

"Chi!" Chu Li stabbed, and the tip of the sword passed through the light of the sword and reached his throat.

In desperation, Xia Liyan could only retreat, waving his long sword constantly, and guarding the door tightly.

Chu Li followed with another stab.

"Ding..." Xia Liyan's long sword flew out.

The tip of Chu Li's sword had already reached his throat, and he took a step back and cupped his fists together: "Elder Xia, give in!"

Xia Liyan looked at him in surprise.

The irresistible powerful force coming from the sword made him palpitate, and he was so insignificant and powerless in front of this force, it was amazing!

Chu Li smiled and looked at the four old men.

An old man stepped forward: "The young master is good at swordsmanship, the old man is here to learn!"

Chu Li nodded: "Please——!"

The old man stopped talking and punched out a punch.

Chu Li stabbed out with his sword again, breaking through his punch without hindrance, and the tip of the sword reached his throat.

The old man ducked low and punched again at the same time.

Chu Li's sword was already in front of his throat, forcing him to retreat.

But he retreated several times and still couldn't escape the point of the sword.

Chu Li withdrew his sword and stepped back, cupping his fists together: "Accept!"

He looked at the other three old men.

The three of them tried unconvinced, but none of them could block Chu Li's quick sword.

Under the urging of Tianmo Gong, Jueyun's swordsmanship was faster than expected, it was inevitable, and its power was beyond Chu Li's own imagination.