Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 375 Who Is the Winner?
The black-red storm became more and more violent, and it didn't take long before it reached the peak of Cangshan Mountain, which was nearly [-] meters high, colliding with each other from time to time, sending sand and rocks flying all over the sky.

Many magic masters stood under the peak, looking up with steadfast eyes.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

On the stone wall from halfway up the mountain to the peak, there is clearly a winding deep mark several feet wide, several feet deep, and hundreds of meters long, like a crouching dragon hovering in the dense forest, the surface is as smooth as a mirror, as if carefully polished.

Even if it is thousands of meters away from Cangshan Mountain, it can be seen clearly.

This is obviously a spectacle caused by the two people's fierce fighting, and the Qi Jin has been crushed all the way. One can imagine how far the two people's skills have reached.

The Demon Lord has such strength, which is already amazing, but Shi Xiaole, who can fight the Demon Lord inextricably, can only be described as the talent of the sky.

"It's ridiculous. Fortunately, I still want to compete with them. The gap is so big, how can I compete?"

The leader of Mieqing Dao is an old man, who can't help shaking his head at this moment, with a self-deprecating look on his face.The other contenders who are interested in the position of Demon Lord also have pale complexions with changing expressions.

Even if these people add up, I'm afraid they can't beat any one of Shi Xiaole and Mohou.

"Being trapped for decades, I didn't expect that even my eyesight has deteriorated. Am I getting old?"

On a certain tree outside the mountain peak, Yi Wentian sighed, but his eyes were full of excitement.

Based on his experience, not only will he not be jealous of Mohou and Shi Xiaole, but he is extremely looking forward to their future development. The more such geniuses, the stronger the Mo Dao will be.

"It's not that we are getting old, but that the times are changing. In the past, there were rumors left by strange people in the magic way. The prosperous age 600 years ago was just a false prosperity, a sign of a blowout. But today."

Xiao Qian looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the mountain peak, and murmured.

"how?"

"it is good."

Halfway up the mountain, the two disabled-eyed old men didn't move or open their eyes from the beginning to the end, but Shi Xiaole and Mohou's every move was completely reflected in their hearts.

The left-eyed old man said: "This kid's internal strength is so fierce, which is rare in the Bazhou Jianghu. I guess, he may not practice second-rate high-grade internal strength."

The old man with the right eye said in a joking tone: "Since ancient times, the predestined relationship has its own differences. He can get it because of his ability. Don't think about it."

"Why, I still want this old face."

"Ha ha."

The two elders exchanged briefly, but no one knew.

On the top of the mountain, the fierce battle between the two masters has reached a fierce stage. Up to now, the competition is all about endurance and willpower. Whoever can't hold on first will be the loser.

Possessing Wuxiang Divine Art, Shi Xiaole is actually not easy.

This internal energy is too strong, correspondingly, it is very easy to consume, up to now, Shi Xiaole's internal energy is only [-]% left, if he can't make a killer move, he can stick to thousands more moves at most.

"You can't use the soul-shifting method."

Shi Xiaole suppressed the urge to use the pupil technique.

He didn't want his real body to have too many similarities with Xie Xiaofeng. Once exposed too much, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.

Shi Xiaole was having a hard time, and Mohou was also having a hard time.

The state of Demon Desire Wuxin consumes mental power, although it is only reduced a little, but as time goes by, the burden on Mohou is undoubtedly increasing. Compared with the beginning, his reaction is much slower.

Fortunately, Shi Xiaole's internal energy was obviously consumed by more than half, so he couldn't use these flaws as before, otherwise he would be in danger.

Must fight fast!

"Young Master Sheng, you are indeed wonderful and eye-opening to this Marquis, but you still have to admit defeat. If you continue to fight fiercely, you will die, and this Marquis will also be injured. With your situation, you should not do such stupid things that harm others and benefit yourself!"

"Admit defeat, with your appearance, you are enough to become the most important right-hand man of this Marquis."

Mo Houfei retreated and stood still, and said a sentence that caused a sensation in the audience.

"What do you mean? It sounds like he hasn't used his full strength yet? And he's so bold that he wants an enemy like Mr. Sheng to work for him?"

"This is the mind and tolerance that the master of the devil way should have. The devil is worthy of being a devil. It depends on what other tricks he has!"

Everyone was amazed and didn't know what to say.

"Why wasn't you the one who retreated? The brave wins in a narrow way, Demon Lord, your words are too naive. Just use your strength, I may not be the one who loses. If you lose, I will reuse talents like you."

Shi Xiaole holds the sword in his right hand, the crimson sword floats up and down behind him, ready to strike.

"What does Sheng Gongzi mean in his words, could it be that he also hides his means..."

"This, these two people are far beyond our level, any speculation is useless, let's just keep watching."

Everyone was speechless, almost numb from shock.

They are all heroes of the magic way from all over the state, with a fierce reputation, and they say what they say.Here, it is like a group of rookies who have just made their debut. They can only appreciate the decisive battle between the two masters with admiration.

"Okay! Everyone is responsible for their own choices, I hope you will never regret it!"

What needs to be said has already been said, Mohou didn't hesitate any longer, he fully integrated into the realm of 'ruthless selflessness, heaven and earth are one body', and his spiritual power poured out like a flood from the gate.

The eight forms of Demon Desire, matched with Demon Desire Wuxin, the more mental power consumed, the greater the power. Previously, the Demon Lord only suppressed the consumption of mental power to a very low level.

Now in order to win, even if there are sequelae later, I can't control so much.

With the exhaustion of mental power regardless of the cost, it seems to have become a brand new world within a radius of three feet with Mohou as the center.Everyone is in the painting, but he, alone outside the painting, looks at the common people with cold eyes.

Wisps of invisible and qualityless power spread, and the people hundreds of meters away suddenly felt world-weary in their hearts.

This world is so false, life has gone through this world, so much sorrow, so much joy, it turned out to be just an empty dream.

What are their struggles and efforts for?It turns out that everything is just a way for the sky to fool the world. Only death and darkness can escape this cage and be at ease.

"So strong!"

Most people wake up quickly after sinking.After all, they are not ordinary people, they are determined, and they are hundreds of meters away from the devil, so the impact is not too great.

But that's what makes it shocking.

There is such an effect for hundreds of meters, what will happen if Mohou deliberately targets it?
Death, only death.

No one can bear such a breath.

Headed by Lan Tian and Huang Rong, everyone from the Lan and Huang families looked at Shi Xiaole on the other side nervously, but they were shocked to find that the dark fluctuations that gathered the most aura of the devil rushed into Shi Xiaole's body from the front, and immediately rushed from the back. out.

The expression on his face remained as calm as ever.

"As long as my heart remains unchanged, how can foreign objects mess with my mind?"

Shi Xiaole raised his eyes.

"I want to run wild!"

When the aura reached its peak and could no longer be raised, Mohou moved. He jumped up, and even the void couldn't intercept his shadow. In an instant, he came to Shi Xiaole's eyes and slapped him with his palm.

"This is the artistic conception of happiness!"

Seeing this scene, Yi Wentian and the other three celebrities were all moved.

Mohou's attack clearly contained the artistic conception of speed, and it reached at least [-]% of the state.

Among the profound artistic conceptions, the fast artistic conception is definitely one of the top artistic concepts, because it directly points to power and includes all the laws of motion of everything in the world.

As long as there is power, there is movement, and as long as there is movement, there is speed.

This is a kind of artistic conception that is simple at first glance, but in fact is profound and complicated, and difficult to comprehend. Once the comprehension exceeds [-]%, the increase in strength is unimaginable.

As for the true meaning, in Bazhou Wulin, I haven't heard anyone say that he has realized the true meaning of the artistic conception of happiness.

No one would have thought that Mohou's most powerful thing was not Moyun's artistic conception at all, but the fast artistic conception, and it was hidden so deeply that he only used it at the most critical moment, catching everyone by surprise.

Thoughts paused.

The world in front of Shi Xiaole's eyes was slowing down, Mohou's body was also faintly visible from an almost uncapturable phantom, and then gradually blurred.

In less than a third of the blink of an eye, Shi Xiaole's body moved freely, using Fengshen's legs to forcefully deflect to the left.

Mohou's speed is too fast, and he can only vaguely see the opponent's direction, unable to judge the moves, so dodging is the best choice.

This is Shi Xiaole, if it were someone else, it would be impossible to react.

A boulder exploded in the distance, and one move failed.

"Desires flow!"

It seemed that he had expected that it would be impossible to defeat Shi Xiaole easily, and if he failed with one move, Mohou launched another second move.

The palm covered the top of the head, like a river of desire flowing from the devil world, I don't know how long it is, I don't know how wide it is, desire, it is impossible to measure.

From Mohou's attack, to Shi Xiaole's dodge, to his swing of the palm, everything was completed in an instant, so that just as the faint sound of breaking wind resounded in the void, the Mo River above his head was already covered.

Everyone was terrified by Mohou's unreasonable speed, but they couldn't make a sound, because everything was too fast, and their thoughts could barely keep up.

Only the Red Succubus of Mo Tianzong and the three brothers of the Qi family were laughing wantonly, Lord Hou is sure to win!

The dark and deep magic light reflected in Shi Xiaole's eyes, he was already waiting there.

In less than a third of the blink of an eye, a strong, unparalleled power emanated from every pore of his body, and the surrounding wind blew, sand and stones raised dust, and trees swayed.

Phaseless Divine Art!

From the beginning to the end, Shi Xiaole had never truly urged the Wuxiang Divine Art with all his strength. At this moment, he finally stopped suppressing it, allowing this mighty and vast peerless inner skill to truly bloom its own style.

"Magic Jade Hand!"

The right hand held the sword without moving, Shi Xiaole's left hand had already been pushed out.

Rumble!
Thunder exploded, and a black jade palm went upstream against the current.

As soon as Wuliang Mohe met the black jade palm, it immediately spread to both sides, like a piece of cloth being torn from it, blowing up the trees and the ground on both sides of Shi Xiaole.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the Demon Marquis was forced into the air, his eyes filled with horror for the first time: "First-class internal strength, you have learned first-rate internal strength, but I am an undefeated Demon Lord, I want to be as good as the sky!"

The Demon River that was torn apart suddenly closed back into one, submerging the black jade palm, the Demon Lord stepped out from the Demon River, and grabbed Shi Xiaole's Tianling Gai with one palm.

Triple move!
It turns out that the last three moves of the Eight Demonic Desires are three consecutive killing moves, one link after another.This is his real killer move!
A scarlet red sword aura was issued almost at the same time, Shi Xiaole exhausted his last internal energy, and with the formless magic skill, activated the deadly No. 15 sword, which was his last sword to decide the outcome of life or death.

What kind of sword is this?
As far as the eye could see, it was all crimson, and even the golden sunlight shining on the top of the mountain was dyed crimson.

Mohou Jian's urging palm was continuously melted by the sword energy, and finally with a puff, the palm was transparent.Sword Qi penetrated through it, rushed out from Mohou's back, and the bloody arrow brought out pierced a boulder ten feet away.

"what!"

From the top of Cangshan Mountain, there was a shrill cry.

(End of this chapter)