Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 166 Fifty Winning Streak ([-]) (Thanks to Phantom-Bing Xin for the reward!)

In the first nine matches, Shi Xiaole let people fully understand how superb his sword skills are, and what is even more frightening is the insight that every blow must hit, and the sword is not in vain, which fully reflects the demeanor of a swordsman.

If Xiang Mingzhen was [-]% sure of winning Shi Xiaole at the beginning, now it is only [-]% at most.

Especially at this moment, standing face to face, the indifferent and unfathomable aura of the other party affected his mind even more, making it difficult for him to calm down for a long time.

"Brother Shi, I didn't expect that we would fight against each other under such circumstances."

Xiang Mingzhen was quite emotional.

"I didn't expect it either."

Shi Xiaole smiled.

"You say, can Senior Brother Xiang win against the one surnamed Shi?"

In the auditorium, the disciples of the Fanxing faction already knew about Xiang Mingzhen's fight, so they were not surprised. However, some disciples were still curious about the outcome of the two.

"I think it's difficult! Which one of those people in front is weak, they are all absolute masters under the seventh level of Na Qi, but even Shi Xiaole's ordinary swordsmanship can't stop them."

"Yeah, I have never seen such a person who wins in such a state and in such a way."

"Why are you discouraged! Brother Xiang has cultivated Fanxingjue to a great success, and the level of moves is better than the previous few, so he may not lose!"

The Fanxing sect disciples had their own opinions, but it was obvious that everyone had serious expressions on their faces.

"Unexpected."

The Great Elder of the Fanxing School also lost the certainty he had yesterday, but he still had confidence in Xiang Mingzhen.

The disciples couldn't see it, how could he not see it, Shi Xiaole's strength lies in his insight and execution ability, as long as the opponent has a slight flaw, he will immediately seize the opportunity.

In other words, anyone who is weaker than Shi Xiaole, there is almost no difference between the weaker one and the weaker one, and they will be dealt with quickly.

But this doesn't mean that the gap between the two sides is really that big, it's just the result of Shi Xiaole's fighting style.

On the stone platform, the two stood ten meters apart.

"Brother Shi, take the move!"

Now that he is standing here, Xiang Mingzhen certainly has no reason to retreat without a fight. He has his arrogance. If he doesn't fight hard, how will he know the result?

Dacheng's Starry Art has been carried to the limit, visible to the naked eye, a layer of faint starlight wraps Xiang Mingzhen's whole body, making him look extremely textured and unspeakably elegant.

brush.

What a great speed!

The distance of ten meters is only an instant.Xiang Mingzhen had already come to Shi Xiaole, and he slashed straight out with the long sword of brilliant stars.

The trajectory of this sword is not a straight line, nor is it a curve, but a combination of straight and curved, so that the afterimage that has not yet dissipated in the midair combines with the light and shadow on the sword, as if countless stars are twinkling, making people dazzled.

Second-rate low-grade swordsmanship, starlight flashing sword.

"With great internal strength, swordsmanship is also a great success in transformation?"

Ling Tianyu widened his eyes slightly and clenched his fists.

Once upon a time, he and Xiang Mingzhen were on the same level of heroes, but now, no matter the internal strength or the moves, the other party is obviously one step ahead of him.

Ling Tianyu had to admit that if he faced this sword, he would have no other way but to be defeated.

He couldn't help staring at Shi Xiaole, wanting to see how the other party would respond.

"As expected of a first-class hero."

Under the sword light, Shi Xiaole's face remained unchanged.

Generally speaking, the higher the aptitude, the better the comprehension of moves, and the fewer flaws compared to warriors of the same realm.

For example, at this moment, he only found two flaws in Xiang Mingzhen.And these two flaws cannot be cracked by relying on skills.

After all, Xiang Ming is really strong. Before breaking through the realm, Shi Xiaole had to come up with a trump card to deal with it.

But now.

Zixia's magical power was running, Shi Xiaole no longer suppressed the realm, his right arm trembled slightly, and he swung the long sword three times in quick succession.

Taiyue Sanqingfeng.

嗙 嗙 嗙.

The vigor is like a turbulent flow, and it explodes around the two of them.

"Your cultivation has broken through to the third level of Qi?"

Xiang Mingzhen flew back with a look of surprise.

"Breakthrough by chance."

Shi Xiaole replied.

lucky? The 16-year-old Naqi Sanzhong, this speed is not inferior to other top heroes of the same age.

Xiang Ming really couldn't tell whether it was bitterness or envy, but soon, these emotions immediately turned into fighting spirit.It's no fun to win against ordinary people, the stronger the opponent is, the more enjoyable it will be.

"Starry sky!"

Standing up straight, Xiang Mingzhen's body seemed to be integrated with the sword, and light poured into the sword from within, and finally turned into a cluster of flickering sword lights, attacking Shi Xiaole with overwhelming momentum.

This is the unique technique in the Starlight Sword, imitating starlight with internal force, not only difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, but also contains a strange force.As long as the opponent gets a little bit of it, it will immediately trigger a chain reaction, causing a series of vigor explosions.

Even if someone is stronger than Xiang Mingzhen, he still has the confidence to defeat him with this move.

"Excellent swordsmanship."

With a little footsteps, Shi Xiaole took the initiative to meet him, and the twinkling starlight and sword light reflected in his deep eyes, outlining a trajectory that ordinary people could not see.

laugh!
This is the first sword of Taiyue Sanqing Peak, splitting the star from it.Seeing that Qi Jin was about to explode, Shi Xiaole's second sword followed closely.

This time it is the Thirteenth Form of Ever-changing Mirage Cloud and Mist.

Brush brush.

Shi Xiaole made nine swords in a row, the swords and swords were of different styles, obviously coming from different sword techniques, but each sword seemed to hit a key point, extinguishing the explosive force.

"You can do whatever you want, this son's swordsmanship has reached this point."

The Elder Yiqimen murmured, this scene made him unable to calm down.

He has seen the power of the Starlight Flashing Sword before, and to put it bluntly, even someone who is familiar with this sword technique may not be able to break it on the spot.

And it is impossible for Shi Xiaole to understand how strong this kid's ability to adapt to changes is.

On the side, Shangguan Yan who just arrived yesterday was silent, but ripples of light flashed in her beautiful eyes one after another.

"It was broken just like that?"

The Fanxing faction disciples couldn't believe it, Shi Xiaole's swordsmanship almost overturned their cognition.

The Great Elder next to him was also speechless with his mouth wide open.

The blue shadow moved slightly, and at the moment when everyone was surprised, Shi Xiaole started his counterattack. There was no unique skill, no ultimate move, some, just easy to use, but it happened to restrain Xiang Mingzhen's sword move.

With Shi Xiaole's current cultivation base, his internal strength has already surpassed that of Xiang Mingzhen, so the advantages of the martial arts realm are more thoroughly reflected.

"The gap is so big!"

Xiang Mingzhen's expression changed again and again.

In Shi Xiaole's attack like an antelope's horns, he was almost exhausted, almost unable to do a decent resistance.

"It seems that I can only use this trick."

Xiang Mingzhen retreated quickly, and his internal force was operating at an overloaded level, making his meridians throbbing with pain, and bloodshots even appeared in his pores.But his aura is also rising steadily, like a rising tide, reaching a certain limit.

"Starfall from the sky!"

Xiang Mingzhen swung his sword vigorously, and a cloud of light blue sword light flew out from the sword body. The fierce energy contained in it made the eye sockets of those who were close to him twitch slightly.

This is Sanshou swordsmanship, the pursuit is pure lethality, but there are very few flaws.

Unable to crack it with skills, Shi Xiaole's face remained normal, and suddenly increased his internal strength to [-]%, raised his hands high, and slashed down with a sword.

A killer move, a chance of survival.

Ouch!
Amidst the loud noise, the light blue sword light exploded, but was divided into two halves by the invisible sword pressure.A strange and dangerous swordsmanship rushed out of it, knocking Xiang Mingzhen to the edge of the platform.

"Win again, 31 consecutive victories."

"Sure enough, ordinary people can't stop him."

At this point, no one is surprised.

Don't look at Xiang Mingzhen's hard work, but from the beginning to the end, Shi Xiaole's rhythm is always in the hands of Shi Xiaole. It's no wonder that the latter doesn't win.The only thing they were curious about was how much force Shi Xiaole used this time.

"Humph!"

The old man let out a cold snort, and exchanged glances with the person beside him, a trace of heaviness flashed across them.

The two are the elders of Chijiange and Xiaoxiangmen.

Originally thought that one Xiang Ming would be enough to deal with Shi Xiaole, but he did not expect such a result.

Reminiscent of the previous battle scenes and Shi Xiaole's state, the old man in Red Sword Pavilion couldn't help but have an astonishing guess. Is Wei Renhao in the same realm as strong as Shi Xiaole?
"It's really something."

The young men from the two top sects looked at each other, and slowly put away the arrogance on their faces.

"I'm really not as good as you."

Xiang Ming touched his chest, only suffered a slight injury, knowing that Shi Xiaole was merciful, he couldn't help but gratefully handed over, and secretly told him to be careful in the next game, and then he ended up.

Turning around and looking back, the young man in the green shirt stood upright, and everyone behind him became the background.For some reason, Xiang Ming felt that this was his last challenge to Shi Xiaole.

In the second round of No.30, it was Shangguan Yan who played.

Even if Shi Xiaole realized the landslide and water splitting at the Inspiration Bridge, Shi Xiaole was not sure of defeating the opponent, but time has passed and everything is different now.

clang clang clang...

The black and blue figures intertwined, and the two swords kept colliding to produce clusters of sparks.Sometimes sparks even penetrate the body, a phantom of the two left in place.

At a certain moment, a sword was thrown away, and when the empty door was wide open, Shi Xiaole withdrew the sword.

Shangguan Yan was defeated.

"Brother Shi, I suddenly believe that you can overcome this difficulty."

After leaving a word, Shangguan Yan walked away.

Shi Xiaole couldn't help smiling, he doesn't care what others think of him, he just needs to win every game, and no one can stop him!
33 consecutive victories.

34 consecutive victories.

I don't know if they lost their patience. After Xiang Mingzhen and Shangguan Yan, everyone found that Shi Xiaole didn't even bother to use skills. Anyone who came up would just serve him with a killing move.

His attack speed was so fast that some people didn't even have a chance to make a move, and they were directly defeated by the move.So much so that the people behind seemed to be terrified, and as soon as their feet stepped on the edge of the stone platform, they immediately launched a killer move.

However, they only lasted two or three more times.

Just as everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, coupled with unimaginable expressions, black street masters came and went, leaving as soon as they appeared, Shi Xiaole reached 46 consecutive victories, tying Wei Renhao's record.

Then he won four games in a row, completing a fifty-game winning streak.

There was no shouting, and the scene was eerily quiet.

Because everyone is bearing the blow, it is difficult to accept such an unattainable honor, which was obtained in such an easy way.

"I seem to have underestimated him. Well, kind of interesting."

On a certain attic in Heijie, sat a man in blue clothes who couldn't tell his age, looking at the scene of gold, silver, jade and copper platform, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)