Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 130 Ten Styles of Bloody Battle

In the orange-red dusk, a large wave of masters poured into the Scarlet Blood Altar.

"Yangming, where is the Qiu Wunan you mentioned?"

asked a white-haired old man.

He is the head of the Silver Spear School, 'Cangshan Spirit Spear' Gao Zhenting.

Originally, the headquarters of the Silver Spear Sect was far away from the Scarlet Blood Altar, but after Wang Yangming disappeared, Gao Zhenting brought a lot of people to search nearby, and the two happened to meet today.

"Master, this person was chased by Brother Shi to a retreat, and he is unable to shrink back."

Wang Yangming's words made the masters present a little unnatural.

In all honesty, they really couldn't believe that Shi Xiaole was able to defeat the 'red-faced monster' and force the latter to flee, which sounds too absurd.

What state is the opponent, and what is Shi Xiaole's state?
But not only Wang Yangming, but even the other young people were all eloquent, forcing them to believe.

"Hey, where's Brother Shi?"

When he came to the stone building, he didn't find Shi Xiaole, so Wang Yangming was stunned.

"According to what you said, that young hero Shi may have gone underground. Go and have a look to avoid accidents."

Many masters rushed into the channel.

There are three masters of the fifth level of energy intake and more than a dozen masters of the fourth level of energy intake, so everyone is very courageous, for fear of missing the opportunity to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Soon, they saw a pile of scrap metal, big and small, mixed with many key parts.

"This is……"

Gao Zhenting's cloudy old eyes widened.

"Organ puppet!"

Someone squatted down, tossed and turned in the iron pile, and finally exclaimed in surprise: "It's so powerful, it looks like it was destroyed by someone's blow. Could it be that before us, someone who is familiar with the structure of mechanism puppet has come here?"

The level of sophistication of the organ puppet is definitely far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Without understanding its structure, it is difficult to find out its vital gate.

In fact, the structure of each kind of organ puppet is different, so even a master who is proficient in this way will have to spend a lot of effort to find it.

Of course, there is another possibility that a profound energy master came here.With the strength of a profound energy master, it is also easy to destroy these mechanism puppets.

With doubts, everyone followed suit and finally came to the huge stone room.

The scene they entered made them dumbfounded.

Qiu Wunan was lying on the ground, the blood in his throat had already dried up, and the expression on his face was terrified, as if he saw something unbelievable before he died.

Gao Zhenting and other experts surrounded him, and after carefully examining Qiu Wunan's wound, they all gasped.

"It's terrible! Who is it?"

The voice of a sword master trembled slightly.

Based on his many years of wandering around the rivers and lakes, he could not guess at what angle and how the sword that killed Qiu Wunan pierced his throat.

In other words, the opponent's swordsmanship was far beyond his imagination.

"We came late. It seems that a senior expert must have arrived early to solve the evil problem."

Gao Zhenting felt a little regretful, and then heaved a sigh of relief, with a rather complicated expression.

In the crowd, Wang Yangming was silent.

The conjectures of the experts are reasonable, and he fully agrees with them.But for some reason, an unrealistic guess still couldn't stop popping up in my mind.

"Brother Shi, I must have been poisoned by you."

Wang Yangming shook his head with a wry smile.

Walking out of the tunnel, after some searching, he finally found Shi Xiaole's words carved on the square, and knowing that he had something to do, he left first.

Although it was a pity, knowing that Shi Xiaole was safe, Wang Yangming finally felt relieved.

While he was thinking about it, a scream suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw more than a dozen women were pushed out by a master, with big bags and small bags on their bodies, obviously carrying a lot of belongings from the Scarlet Blood Altar.

"Are you from the Scarlet Blood Altar?"

Someone said viciously.

"No, heroes, we are not..."

The women were so frightened that they cried, explained quickly, and even shared their unbearable experiences before.

Everyone felt sympathetic, and saw that they had no skills and their expressions did not seem to be fake, so they let go of their guard.

"According to what the girls said, when they saw Qiu Wunan being killed with their own eyes, have you ever seen clearly the appearance of the perpetrator?"

Gao Zhenting stroked the white beard under his jaw and asked softly.

Pairs of eyes fell on the women, making them so nervous that they could hardly speak.Finally, an older woman said: "He is a very handsome young man, wearing a blue shirt and a sword."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was suddenly silent, and a needle could be heard.

……

After dealing with the matter of the Red Blood Altar, Shi Xiaole felt relieved for a while.

There are a total of 25 sub-altars in Magic Sound Valley. Unfortunately, for the sake of confidentiality, even the altar owner of each altar does not know the specific locations of the other altars.

Fortunately, he has already informed Wang Yangming of this matter, and he believes that when the news spreads, the righteous forces in the Cloud Triangle will take action.

At that time, not to mention whether the other 24 altars can be found, at least it will make Jianghu Zhengdao more vigilant, so that the evil forces will not take advantage of it.

He did everything he could, and Shi Xiaole didn't plan to take care of the rest.

The horse galloped on the official road, and two days later, one person and one horse entered Wangyuan City.

Wangyuan City is not a city in the Cloud Triangle Area, but a city in the Floating River Basin, one of the ten major areas in Qingxue Prefecture.

The floating water area is more than twice the size of the Cloud Triangle, and the level of martial arts is also much higher. In the entire Qingxue Prefecture, it can be ranked in the middle.

I found a tooth shop, bought an independent courtyard in Wangyuan City, and Shi Xiaole lived there.

Of course he was not doing it for pleasure, but for practicing martial arts quietly.

After comprehending the half-style killer move, Shi Xiaole tried to continue to deepen it, but unfortunately, he didn't make any progress for three days in a row.

It's true to think about it, although his savvy is excellent, but after all, his background is too shallow, and he has not fully grasped a lot of martial arts knowledge. To be able to comprehend this half-style is already a blessing.

It's useless to worry about the next thing.

What's more, even if it is only a half-style, the power of this ultimate move has already surpassed a lifeline, and it can be used as a trump card.

"This trip to the Red Blood Altar has gained a lot."

In addition to comprehending the half-style ultimate move, Shi Xiaole also found a book of Cannibal Dafa at Qiu Wunan's residence, and after the system appraisal, it has reached the level of second-rate low-rank.

Shi Xiaole intends to exchange it for a second-rate low-grade martial art.Coincidentally, this month's free drawing day is also here, and it happens to be held together.

At night, the stars are shining.

"May I ask the host, should I first draw for free, or exchange for martial arts of the same level?"

the system asked.

"First draw for free."

Surprises should be put at the end, anyway, it is impossible to take time off at the same level of martial arts.On the contrary, it was drawn for free, and the draw rate reached half.

Ding!
The square halo fell on the blank stone wall, causing Shi Xiaole to sigh slightly.

In the past, my luck was so good that I almost got what I wanted, but I can recite it a few times recently. Could it be that I am paying off my debts?

"Exchange at the same level."

After the words fell, the square halo danced on the second-floor stone wall.

Shi Xiaole's pupils shrank slightly.

With Zixia Divine Art, he does not need other second-rate low-grade internal skills for the time being, and it would be a waste to have too much.It is best to learn martial arts like swordsmanship, saber technique, and light kung fu.

It should be noted that although Dai Zonghe is a second-rate and low-grade swordsmanship, its strength lies in its calculation ability, not its frontal attack power.Therefore, facing high-level opponents, it is inevitable that there will be some disadvantages.

If it was replaced by second-rate low-grade martial arts with strong attack power, it might strengthen Shi Xiaole a lot.

The square halo flickered back and forth, like a naughty child trying to keep it secret.After dozens of breaths, it stopped reluctantly.

Ding.

Seeing the words on the stone wall, Shi Xiaole's heart jumped wildly, and he couldn't help feeling a surge of joy.

"Congratulations to the host, you have won the second-rate low-grade sword technique, and Kou Zhong's bloody battle has a set of ten styles."

call!
It turned out to be this set of knife skills.

The ten styles of bloody battles were created by Li Jing, a master of Tiance Mansion, and later passed on to Kou Zhong and Xu Zilin.

It is said that this sword technique was learned from the slaughter of thousands of troops, and every move and style is full of momentum and iron-blooded.It might not be enough to use it to compete in the arena, but it is infinitely powerful when used in the battlefield.

For Shi Xiaole at this stage, it is naturally too far to compete for the throne, and he may not be able to comprehend more advanced sword skills soon.

The ten styles of bloody battle are just right.

In fact, according to Shi Xiaole's estimate, this is Kou Zhong's version of the ten styles of bloody battle. If it is replaced by Li Jing's modified version, it will be a second-rate mid-grade at worst.

……

In the quiet yard, Shi Xiaole started to practice with a snow cutter in hand.

In the ten styles of bloody battle, the most important thing is iron-blooded aura.

In this regard, Shi Xiaole is very confident with his experience in cultivating Hundred Battles Sword Technique.But as he practiced, he realized that he was taking things for granted.

Second-rate martial arts, after all, are not comparable to third-rate martial arts.

The reason why Dai Zong's progress is so fast is because the focus is on mental calculation, which happened to meet the Dianshi cyclone.

The reason why Zixia magic skill is easy to practice is because it has the foundation of Fuyang Qigong. It only needs to transform Fuyang internal energy into Zixia internal energy, and the foundation will be completed soon.

The ten styles of bloody battle are different, it does not have any support, it is Shi Xiaole's first second-rate low-grade martial art that needs to be practiced from scratch.

"It's been too smooth before. I need to adjust my mentality, and I just want to see how long it will take to practice second-rate and low-grade martial arts with my own understanding."

Relaxed, forcibly throwing away all negative emotions, Shi Xiaole calmed down.

The sun rises and the moon sets, day by day.

There are no visitors in the small courtyard, no laughter, only a lonely figure, repeating the boring ten-stroke sword technique every day.

Tireless, I don't know the geometry outside the body.

I can't count how many times I have practiced, Shi Xiaole only knows that even in his sleep, he can skillfully perform any of the ten moves in the bloody battle.

"The moves have long been proficient, but the taste is not good."

Shi Xiaole frowned, imagining the scene of iron and blood, trying to put himself into it, but he couldn't find a way.

In this way, a few more days passed.

The sense of iron and blood in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

One night, Tie Ma Jin Ge fell into a dream.

He seemed to be in the middle of a battlefield, with overwhelming shouts of killing in his ears, surrounded by enemies wielding weapons, and he had to kill everyone with the knife in his hand.

Ouch!
The snow smashing knife was swung out, and the table in the room was split into two. The force of the knife continued, and a three-foot-long and six-inch-deep knife mark was cut on the wall in front of it.

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