Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 206 Chivalrous Kaishan Bell (Please subscribe!)
In the endless deep mountains, outside a small valley, the green wind suddenly stopped blowing.

Shi Xiaole, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes.

At the same time, there was a violent but orderly burst, like the internal force composed of countless fine needles stretching outwards, within a radius of ten meters, the rocks, soil, and vegetation all made hissing sounds, as if they had been penetrated.

The finely divided stones were pushed farther away, and when Shi Xiaole changed his breathing, the stones were sucked back and returned to their original positions, exactly the same.

This is a sign that Brahman and I are one and surpass Xiaocheng.

The more profound the inner strength, the more time it takes to accumulate, this is true and not true.

Yes, because, in the realm of ordinary people, it is true.

It's not right because when a person's understanding is extraordinary and refined, any common sense will be broken.

Shi Xiaole's savvy was already high, and after being blown by the wind of inspiration all day long, his savvy improved linearly, reaching the level of a monstrous evildoer, which made him cultivate Fanwuruyi to a very high level in a short period of time.

If the small success of Brahma-self is [-]%, then at this moment, he is at least [-]%.

It doesn't stop there.

Brahma and I improved consistently, and even Shi Xiaole's cultivation base also advanced by leaps and bounds. In one fell swoop, he went from the middle stage of the fourth level of Qi, to two levels in a row, and reached the early stage of the seventh level of Qi.

At this moment, the internal force in his body can only be described as a torrential river. With a thought, it flows through the whole body, as if it is endless and never exhausted.

"How strong is my current strength?"

Shi Xiaole frowned.

In the mid-stage of the fourth level of Qi, he is capable of fighting against the masters of the late stage of the ninth level of Qi, and other things are not counted. After the cultivation level has been raised to two levels, it is no longer a matter of killing the latter.

And if you count Fanwuruyi who surpassed Xiaocheng, his strength will be raised by at least one level.

But this is far from all.

You must know that Shi Xiaole's strongest is never his cultivation, but his martial arts realm.

To be honest, with half a year of painstaking efforts, coupled with the insights during this period of time, he doesn't know how far his martial arts realm has reached. Combined with his cultivation base, he has improved so much that even Shi Xiaole, the instigator, is a little afraid.

This feeling is as if there is a lake hidden in his body. An ordinary opponent doesn't even have the qualifications to make him ripple.

"All of this is due to the wind of inspiration."

Shi Xiaole stood up and looked forward.

There was no wind blowing out of the valley anymore. When he walked in, the surroundings were completely silent, and a stone tablet attracted his attention.

"Wind Valley leisurely, enjoy the world, enjoy both kindness and righteousness, give and return."

Sixteen characters came into view.

"Wind Valley?"

Shi Xiaole nodded: "Thanks to Fenggu's affection, there will be great rewards in the future."

The rivers and lakes are so big that there are no surprises.

Shi Xiaole didn't know where Fenggu was, and he didn't know where it was drifting to. He only knew that he had suffered from Fenggu's love and had to repay it.

Turning his head and looking around, there is a vast expanse, and what happened before is like a dream.Shi Xiaole was afraid of delaying important matters, so he immediately called Qingfeng and drove away.

……

Tomorrow is the opening day of the Heroes Contest, and there are figures everywhere around the Yingxia Mountain Range.

Seen from above, it looks like a black sea surrounds the entire mountain range, and around the black sea, there are countless tributaries pouring into the middle.

"In previous years, the number of spectators in the Heroes Competition reached more than 2000 million, and this year's number may not be less than 3000 million."

In one of the tributary streams, a middle-aged man wearing a blue scarf and a long gown of the same color sighed.

"There are so many masters."

Beside the middle-aged man, a group of young people, including several old men, were all shocked.

I knew that the Heroes Contest was grand, but I didn't expect it to be so grand, it seemed that masters from the entire Qingxue Prefecture had gathered in all directions.

The aura of warriors is not easy to leak, but the eyesight of several people is still there. For example, the owner of Jinglong Castle who is known as the number one master of Cloud Triangle, Yue Changzheng, the 'Nine Present Cloud Dragon', followed a humble middle-aged man. Years later, he looked respectful.

But that middle-aged man had a reserved face, he didn't say a word in the crowd, and was very low-key, obviously afraid of causing trouble and making it difficult to deal with it.

It is conceivable how many masters there are at the scene.

"If you don't take a walk outside, you don't know how big the world is."

The middle-aged man, Yu Fangge, the head of the Sword Painting School, sighed.

Beside him were the Second Elder, Fourth Elder, first disciple Yuan Qiuwei, second disciple Xiao Yuanbo, third disciple Mao Wenjing, and several other outstanding disciples of the Sword Painting School.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, in order to ensure safety, the fellows of the rivers and lakes in the Cloud Triangle basically come in groups. For example, their branch is the members of the Sky Alliance headed by Jinglongbao.

Originally, with the status of the Sword Painting Sect, they should follow behind the team, but this time they ranked in the first echelon instead, only behind the four out-of-the-way sects of Shocking Dragon Fort, Yunjian Pavilion, Qiandi Sect, and Ba Dao Sect.

And it's all because of one person.

Shi Xiaole.

Thinking of this proud disciple and nephew who was not considered a disciple, Yu Fangge was both proud and emotional.

Appreciating Xueping with swords and swords, and Chixuetan killing demons with one sword, the boy's rise was so sudden that everyone, including him, was caught off guard.

No one knows his secret, just like a meteorite passing through the night sky, it suddenly becomes a shooting star, shining on the rivers and lakes.

Since Shi Xiaole left Cloud Triangle, there has been little news spread.The only time Liu Mengse, Zuo Feiyang and Ba Renxiong talked about his battle with the first-class hero in the Fu River Valley.

Only then did people know that this amazing young man had made amazing progress.

Xiao Le, I don't know how far you are now?
Yu Fangge thought secretly.

"I should be able to see my junior brother this time."

Xiao Yuanbo behind him suddenly laughed, full of nostalgia.

"It's not as easy as you think."

Yuan Qiuwei shook his head and said: "I believe that the younger brother will come, but there are too many young masters who have come here. Only those who have passed the first few levels are eligible to climb Yingxia Mountain and compete in the ring. Junior brother can't break through, and there are so many people present, we may not be able to find each other."

Mao Wenjing, who kept silent all the time, said: "With the skill of my junior brother, I should be able to break through."

Yuan Qiuwei smiled helplessly when he heard the words, and said: "In the last session, there were many elites from the authentic sects in the Cloud Triangle, their talents were even higher than Siyingxiu's, but in the end only three of them passed the first few hurdles."

Xiao Yuanbo, Mao Wenjing and the other disciples of the Sword Painting School who were interested in hearing this were all shocked.

They only know that no one in the Cloud Triangle has been selected for the Xiaoying Hero list for decades, but they don't know that there is still such a situation, even the first few levels are almost wiped out?

Shi Xiaole's talent is generally considered to be higher than that of Siyingxiu, but according to this probability, it seems difficult to pass the first few hurdles.

After all, Shi Xiaole is only 17 years old, this age is too disadvantageous, and there is no time to realize his talents.

"I am the No. 1 young generation in Cloud Triangle, 'Scent of Snow' Xue Yuxiang, who was 23 years old when he participated in the last competition, but he didn't even pass the first round of the group arena."

As if he would not stop until he hit the dead, Yuan Qiuwei continued.

Now, not to mention the Sword Painting School, even many disciples from other schools who were not familiar with the situation were shocked.

Difficulty so terrible?
The 23-year-old Xue Yuxiang is far ahead of the rest of the Cloud Triangle in strength, but she hasn't even passed the first round.

"This is simply not a competition for people to participate in."

Xiao Yuanbo shook his head and smiled wryly.

Even if the younger junior's talent is stronger than that of Xue Yuxiang, at the age of 17, his strength is definitely not as good as that of 23-year-old Xue Yuxiang, and the level of this class is recognized as the best in a century.

With such a calculation, I'm afraid that my junior brother really won't even be able to make it to the arena at Yingxia Mountain.

"Forget it, the geniuses from the outside world are too scary. I'm going to focus on participating. It's good to see it."

A sect disciple sighed, attracting everyone's support.

Indeed, people are self-aware, and it is already remarkable to be able to participate in such a grand event.Some stages are destined not to belong to them.

In the other tributary of the cloud triangle, all the authentic sects marched.And one of them is Jinfenglou.

The news of Jinghu gang attacking Jinfeng Tower finally reached the ears of many people, and Su Yanru's display of strength made many sect leaders dare not underestimate it.

The most important thing is that just a few months ago, for some reason, Jinfenglou got the guild establishment token of Qingxue Alliance and officially became an authentic sect.

Originally, Su Yanru wanted to go with the Sword Painting School, but the rules of the past dynasties are that the authentic sect and the wild sect are separated, she is unable to destroy it for the time being, so she had to give up this idea.

"Lord, we will arrive at Yingxia Mountain Range in half an hour."

Outside the carriage, Monkey couldn't hide his excitement.

Su Yanru hummed.

The gathering of heroes and the turbulent scene made her feel ups and downs, but the only one who could really make her worry about gains and losses was the boy who left cruelly two years ago.

I don't know if he has changed now, is he all right?

"If the young master can climb Yingxia Mountain, it will be awe-inspiring."

Looking at the heroic heroes all around and in the distance, Meng Qi couldn't help but read.

Different from other forces in the Cloud Triangle, Jinfenglou pays special attention to Shi Xiaole's situation, so Meng Qi knows all about Shi Xiaole's movements in Fujiang River Basin.

Originally, he was full of confidence in Shi Xiaole, but what he saw and heard along the way, as well as the deeds made by the talented heroes who emerged in other domains, were exaggerated one by one.

He also learned that the identity of the Lord of the Bronze Banner is only standard for a hero in some domains, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

So up to now, Monch's confidence is running out.

The crowd was mighty, and finally poured into the outskirts of the Yingxia Mountain Range before sunset.The mountains are endless, and the sea of ​​people is also endless. Standing on a high slope, Su Yanru and others can't see the end.

In the middle of the night, the bonfires burning in the mountains were brighter than the stars in the sky, and the sound continued until the early morning.

The next day, before dawn, the big bell rang three times in a row, as if from the sky.

boom!
It was as if a pot of water suddenly boiled, and countless cries sounded from the outskirts of the mountain range, and countless eyes looked forward, with hot eyes.

This is the chivalrous mountain bell, which rings three times in a row, which means that the competition of heroes has officially started.

(End of this chapter)