Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 1324 Divine Sword Recognizes the Master
"It was him, Young Master Sheng!"

The Immortal Scholar couldn't believe it.

Shi Xiaole, who was blown into flying ashes, not only did not die, but became the Supreme after just over 50 years. Is this true?

Even with the insight and character of the immortal scholar, I think it is too incredible, even more fake than fake, almost absurd.

Fairy Xingluo, Hongyu Zun, and the five holy envoys all had red eyes.

Shengjun and his wife have never been servants in life and death, and Shenggongzi is their closest relative.The appearance of Shi Xiaole greatly inspired them, as if the arrival of a holy king gave them a sliver of hope in despair.

"Brother Shi, you are really surprising!"

Zhang Xiangfeng's eyes were blurred, and his chest was filled with a kind of passionate emotion that did not vent his unhappiness.

Shi Xiaole's death once caused him to lose his most important opponent in his life as a swordsman, and also caused him to lose his closest friend in terms of personal friendship.

In recent years, although Zhang Xiangfeng has advanced by leaps and bounds, he has always lost one of the most essential motivations, but now, seeing the back of the blue shirt just like back then, this motivation suddenly returned.

The momentum of the sword was soaring, and Zhang Xiangfeng chopped the giant outside the sky who was fighting with him into seven or eight pieces with one sword.The world-renowned Shenlongjiandi completed another sublimation in the joy of his old friend's return.

"I knew, you didn't die, how can someone who can defeat my Xuanyuan enemy die so easily."

Amidst a burst of excited and restless laughter, Xuanyuan Enemy, who was covered in blood, increased in momentum instead of diminishing.

Around it, a vortex formed by beams of reincarnation power appeared, and as Xuanyuan's enemy punched out, the power of time and space seemed to accelerate locally, turning the powerful enemy in front of him into a dead bone.

"father!"

If anyone was the most excited present, it would undoubtedly be Shi Wuyou.

This young man who is the number one genius in the world and also the number one handsome man, has always given the outside world a sense of calmness and stability, but now he is smiling with tears, which is quite different from his previous image.

Shi Wuyou will never forget his father's words of encouragement, so these years, he practiced desperately every day, just to fulfill his father's last wish.

But the great regret in my heart cannot be made up after all.Who would have thought that heaven would treat him so kindly and bring his father back.

The outstanding figure standing in the sky perfectly merged with the father in his memory, making Shi Wuyou want to shout out to express the boundless joy in his heart.

"Is he Uncle Shi?"

Zhang Mengyun and the rest of the younger generation of Jiuxuan Mountain have never met Shi Xiaole, but these years, no matter in Jiuxuan Mountain or wandering around the rivers and lakes, they can hear his legends anytime and anywhere. A sense of dreamlike unreality.

Not long after Shi Xiaole had mastered the "Xianmen Sword Art", he sensed the battle fluctuations coming from the end of the void passage, so he led Yao Yuxuan to plunder all the way, and finally came back in time.

After many years, returning to Dongsheng World again, seeing those familiar people, an unspeakable kindness deeply touched Shi Xiaole.

There are too many memories and bonds here, and it is also a place he guards for, and no outsiders will be allowed to trample on it!
Unprecedented strong will and sense of responsibility surged into Shi Xiaole's heart, traveling through more than 100 years, until now, Shi Xiaole truly regarded Dongsheng World as his home from the bottom of his heart!
hum! !

A shocking sword sound resounded between heaven and earth.

In the boundless desert located in the western regions of the Pegasus Dynasty, an extremely huge gap suddenly opened. The gap was tens of thousands of miles deep, as deep as a black hole in the universe.

A burst of cold light illuminated the black hole as bright as day, and the next moment, the cold light turned into a day rainbow, piercing into the clouds, and crossed thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, rushing to the front of Dongsheng City.

Shi Xiaole's right hand spread out, the cold light trembled even louder, it fell into his palm docilely, the light faded away, it was a three-foot-six-inch long sword.

The sword body and scabbard are dark gray, exuding an eternal and simple air. With Shi Xiaole pulling it out, the warriors with a radius of [-] miles felt their eyes hurt and hurriedly closed them.

"Cold Shadow Sword!"

A large number of Dongsheng Supremes, including the Immortal Scholar, were dumbfounded.

Hanying Sword, one of the top ten swords in ancient legends, has the power to open up the world.

The ancient times have long been undetectable, and everything in that era has been annihilated in the dust of time.So even 16 years ago, [-]% of people believed that that era was fabricated by later generations, and that such a magnificent history did not exist.

But judging from the vague records, the sword in Shi Xiaole's hand is clearly the legendary Cold Shadow Sword, and only the best swordsman in the world can make it take the initiative to recognize its master.

"Impossible, it can't be him!"

If the Dongsheng side was ecstatic, then the Outer Heaven camp would be incomparably horrified.

The 100-year-old Supreme, what a joke!As strong as Wutian Sword Master, his face became extremely ugly, mixed with undisguised jealousy and killing intent.

Especially when he saw that a divine sword whose quality was even better than Wutianjian, took the initiative to throw himself into Shi Xiaole's arms, which made him feel ashamed and angry that he was ignored.

"Cold Shadow."

The dazzling sword light quickly subsided. At the junction of the sword body and the hilt, Shi Xiaole saw two small characters like mosquitoes and flies. He stretched out his hand and flicked on the sword body. With a clang sound, the blood of countless people was speeding up.

"Next, let you and I fight side by side."

Stepping lightly, Shi Xiaole swung the Cold Shadow Sword, and took the lead in slashing at Wutian Sword Master in the distance.

"You escaped by chance that day, but today I will kill you!"

The supreme power condensed into the sword body, Wutian Sword Venerable yelled loudly, and slashed towards Shi Xiaole with a "Wutian".The pitch-black sword light was like rolling waves, without a single gap.

scoff!

The black waves opened a hole, and then closed it immediately. Shi Xiaole didn't hit hard, and gently pushed out with his left hand, and sent Yao Yuxuan into Dongsheng City by using the channel of the formation.

As the son of the Holy Empress, Shi Xiaole is of course familiar with the "Heaven Sealing Formation".After doing this, he turned around and really entered the fighting state.

"Boundless!"

The first strike failed, and Wutian Sword Master immediately made a second strike.I saw layer upon layer of sword shadows, pushing towards Shi Xiaole in a strange order, bringing with them irresistible power.

It is the ultimate move newly created by Wutian Sword Master.

"Blood Sea Fist!"

At the same time, the blood sea old devil turned his target, his huge red fist was bursting with blood bubbles, every blood bubble exploded, causing the void to explode, and suddenly attacked Shi Xiaole.

"Mirror birth and enemy destruction!"

The strange fluctuations spread, and the void turned into countless mirrors. In the mirrors, there were Shi Xiaole from different periods. Amidst the crackling sound, an unavoidable ominous force enveloped Shi Xiaole's whole body.

"Knife of the Galaxy!"

There is also a silver sword light, not inferior to the bloody fist and mirror attack, attacking Shi Xiaole from the other side, with a strange and domineering force.

Many Dongsheng Supremes did not expect that the three top Supremes outside the sky, plus the traitor Sword Sect Master, would not hesitate to abandon the injured opponent and join forces to kill Shi Xiaole.

But after thinking about it, facing this great owner who surpassed the sky and the earth, it is not too much for the opponent to do anything.The only thing they worry about is that the big villa owner can't handle it and will suffer a big loss.

"kill!"

No need to remind, Wu Zun, Immortal Scholar, and Young Master Shengqing immediately mustered up some of their skills and rushed towards the backs of their respective opponents when they saw this.

Although it is impossible to threaten the other party, as long as Shi Xiaole's pressure can be relieved, the goal will be achieved!
But what made the three of them extremely anxious was that the four of Wutian Sword Master ignored their sneak attack at all, clearly out of their determination to kill Shi Xiaole even if they were injured.

The hearts of many Dongsheng Supremes have reached their throats.

"Good come."

Seeing that Shi Xiaole was about to die under the siege of the four people who spared no effort, Shi Xiaole didn't dodge or even move, holding the Cold Shadow Sword in his hand, he stabbed out in the most common way.

Around the Hanying sword, three completely different forces appeared. During the rotation, there was a sudden collision. In the pair of wide-eyed eyes, the endless void was broken, and a well-defined light door appeared in the depths.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
A horrific thing happened. The four attack waves, which were powerful enough to seriously injure the top Supreme, were half absorbed by the endless void together with the supreme power. After strangling many void turbulence, they finally disappeared.

The remaining half escaped from the endless void and rushed towards Shi Xiaole, a layer of power that stagnated time and space suddenly diffused from Shi Xiaole's body, it was also a supreme power!
The supreme power, to put it bluntly, is the power of the supreme avenue, which not only requires the ability to fully communicate with the supreme avenue, but also has a soul body with strong endurance.

In these two aspects, Shi Xiaole is not lacking.

When the four supreme forces counteracted, Shi Xiaole was finally outnumbered. The long sword was swung, and the sword light was shattered as soon as it appeared, and then his body was also hit, and the blood mist exploded.

But soon, wisps of vitality fell down, and within the blink of an eye, Shi Xiaole returned to his peak state.

Dacheng's "Xianmen Sword Art", the endless void that can be broken is still limited. Of course, it is impossible to absorb all the opponent's attacks, unless it reaches the perfect state, or Shi Xiaole's skill is improved to a higher level.

Shi Xiaole felt regretful in his heart, but when the scene just now fell into the eyes of others, he only felt his scalp tingling, and he was beyond shocked.

These are the four top supreme beings, not to mention the Wutian Sword Master, even the inferior Blood Sea Old Demon and Jingzu, their strength can be called the best in the east, one-on-one, no one can match.

Although the master of the sword slave sect is hateful, his strength is not inferior to the ancestor of Huozoom.

Such a group of four, under the siege with all their strength, was unexpectedly blocked by Shi Xiaole's move, almost unscathed, it was even more miraculous than a miracle!

"Everyone, it's enough for you to guard the openings, and I will hold them back. Today, let the evil spirits from outside the sky lose their troops and lose their generals."

Stimulating the power, Shi Xiaole's voice reached the ears of everyone on the battlefield, coupled with the shock of the previous scene, the Dongsheng camp only felt that the sun was shining above their heads, and everyone's momentum was like a rainbow.

On the other hand, the Outer Sky camp suffered a huge mental shock, was caught off guard, and fell into a disadvantage all of a sudden.

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

Wutian Jianzun's pupils contracted, his complexion ashen.

He doesn't believe that Shi Xiaole is so powerful, and he doesn't believe that there is such a person in the world, who has cultivated for more than 100 years, which is worth 10,000+ years of him. It's fake, it's all fake.

(End of this chapter)