Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 381 Scary Shi Xiaole

"You are the leader of the Demon League, the descendant of the Black Demon God Lord? The old man recognizes the contribution of the God Lord back then, but now, it is too much to want to use the shadow of your ancestors to show off your might."

The ancestor Xuepu looked at Shi Xiaole, and said: "You just said that you want to kill this old man? I will give you a chance to take back this sentence and apologize to this old man. Otherwise, even if you are the leader of the Demon League, you will be killed by two crippled eyes. For those who are valued by seniors, this old man will also teach you a lesson."

Of course, the ancestor of Xuepu was afraid of the two elders with disabled eyes, but he believed that as long as he did not seriously injure Shi Xiaole, those two would never show up.

Ancestor Xuepu certainly wanted to vent about what happened just now, but why wasn't he probing?

It's right to think about it, the seniority of the disabled elders is too high, whether it is Xie Xiaofeng or him, to the elders, they are just juniors.When there is a conflict between the juniors, as long as you don't go too far, will the adults take action?

"It's really restless."

In a certain room behind the Black Demon God's Palace, the two elders were sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Back then, that person defeated you and my brother with one move, and asked us to promise to protect the successor of the Ziji dagger. Why do some people always find things for me to do?"

The old man with the right eye had a serious murderous intention, and he seemed a little impatient.

The left-eyed old man smiled and said: "Xue Bodhisattva doesn't dare to hit hard, don't worry."

In the square, the atmosphere was extremely weird.

Since Cangshan's great victory, Shi Xiaole's power in the Demon League has been unmatched for a while, and even the two deputy leaders have been firmly suppressed by him.

But now, many people suddenly realize that the Momeng is not under Shi Xiaole's control at all, the real bosses are those celebrities.

At least like Patriarch Xuepu, he dared to call Banshi Xiaole face to face and asked him to apologize.

Invisibly, the awe and fear that Shi Xiaole had built up in the hearts of all the demons with great difficulty were dissipating little by little.

"Apologize? Do you deserve it?"

The black cloak fluttered with the breeze, and Shi Xiaole grasped the hilt of the sword hanging from his waist. The murderous look in his eyes was undisguised, shocking everyone.

"Leader, everyone is a member of the Demon League. The most important thing is unity. Why bother? After all, Xuebo is your elder, so it's nothing if you apologize to him."

A celebrity smiled, seemingly trying to smooth things over, but it turned out to be the old man Hei Ming who had hurt him.

"Yes, besides, your subordinates are not dead, today's matter should not be made a big deal, the old man is the master, let's just expose it."

Another celebrity spoke and waved his hand.

"If it hurts someone, it's considered an exposition? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world."

Several celebrities who supported Shi Xiaole sneered.

"Then what do you want?"

The old man Hei Ming said leisurely.

"I want him, dead."

The few celebrities hadn't spoken yet, but Shi Xiaole had already pointed to the ancestor Xuepu and said word by word.

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the old man Heiming and others, even the famous people who were close to Shi Xiaole all looked a little weird, thinking that Xie Xiaofeng was a little too crazy.

With the strength of the other party, what is the difference between trying to kill the ancestor of the Blood Bodhisattva and the Arabian Nights?Could it be that they are expected to take action, but even if they are added, they will definitely not be able to kill Patriarch Xuepu.

At their level, it is not easy to defeat an opponent of the same level, but it is even more difficult to kill an opponent of the same level.

This young man is still too young!
"Hahaha."

Patriarch Xuepu laughed loudly: "Did you hear that? This kid said he wanted to kill me." Looking at Shi Xiaole, he said disdainfully: "Is it up to you? "

"Of course, it's up to me, no one else needs to intervene."

Everyone thought Shi Xiaole was crazy.

"Hehe, it seems that the lord is very confident in himself, I will see it later."

The old man Hei Ming sneered, looking at his nose, nose and heart, determined to watch Shi Xiaole's nose bruised and face swollen.

People who are not at their level don't understand their strength at all.

Previously, Patriarch Blood Bodhisattva fought against another celebrity, and to be honest, they all received at least half of their strength.If the people surnamed Xie thought that it was their strength, and then wanted to stand up, it was a big mistake.

As for whether Xie Xiaofeng would be beaten to death, it was impossible. The ancestor of Xuepu should know the attitude of the two elders with disabled eyes, and would not make such a reckless move.

Of course, even if Patriarch Xuepu wanted to kill Xie Xiaofeng, they wouldn't just sit idly by, since they haven't got the Phaseless Divine Art yet.

"If you think you are the leader, you can suppress everyone, stupid!"

Among the crowd, the Red Succubus couldn't help but smile coquettishly, feeling extremely refreshed.

Although this period of time passed fairly happily, as long as she thought that the leader of the alliance was Xie Xiaofeng, the Red Succubus felt uncomfortable. She wished that Xie Xiaofeng would make a big fool of herself, and she would lose all her dignity.

"Is it reckless, is it to buy people's hearts, or..."

Mohou's face was calm, and he secretly speculated in his heart.

For some reason, he always felt that Shi Xiaole was not a reckless person, and even if the other party wanted to vent his anger on the Blue and Yellow families, he would not be able to do so.

After all, if it goes too far, it is easy to lose face, unless he thinks he can fight against the ancestor of Xuepu?
Thinking of this, Mohou's heart was pounding, but he immediately shook his head, denying this possibility.

What a joke, half a year ago, the other party only narrowly beat him. No matter how fast he improved, it was impossible to match these 100-year-old monsters.

"It must be because he knows that the ancestor of Xuepu is afraid of the two elders with crippled eyes, and will not hit him hard, so he acts like this without any scruples."

Mohou subconsciously made a judgment, and his heart calmed down.

All around, countless pairs of eyes looked indifferently, mockingly, or excitedly at the two confronting each other, all looking forward to a good show.

Only the blue and yellow families, and a few masters, looked at Shi Xiaole worriedly.

"Young Master Sheng, a man can bend and stretch. With your resources, sooner or later you will be able to surpass the ancestor of the Blood Bodhisattva. There is no need to rush at this time."

Lan Tian tried his best to stop Shi Xiaole through sound transmission.

Huang Rong, Lan Ye and the others also used various reasons to persuade Shi Xiaole not to be impulsive, for fear that he would suffer a big loss, be youthful, and develop inner demons, which would be detrimental to his future cultivation.

"Boy, do you really dare not touch you as an old man?"

Being provoked by a junior named Shi Xiaole in succession, the ancestor of Xuepu narrowed his eyes, he didn't even bother to call out the lord, he took a step forward, and a strong and extraordinary aura erupted.

Within a radius of twenty feet, the blood of everyone seemed to have stopped flowing, and if they waited a moment longer, they would freeze to death.Frightened, the dark crowd kept retreating.

"What a terrifying true meaning of blood! The ancestor has clearly reached the state of 'blood follows the heart', and can control the flow of the opponent's blood."

The disciples of the Blood Essence Sect retreated the fastest, thinking of a certain supreme state recorded in the Blood Essence Dafa, all of them showed ecstasy on their faces.

"Xuepu has improved a lot over the years, I'm afraid even I'm not sure I can defeat him."

"Among you and me, he is the youngest, and he already had hope of catching up."

Several celebrities talked and laughed freely, and said moving words.

Everyone's hearts and minds were captured by the aura of the blood Bo ancestor, it was hard to speak, as for Shi Xiaole, they had already been ignored by them.

"Is the true meaning of blood?"

Hair brushed over the corners of his eyes, feeling the boiling blood in his body, Shi Xiaole was running the Phaseless Divine Art, a majestic and powerful internal force surged up, which immediately dispelled the influence of the true meaning.

"Ha ha."

Patriarch Xuepu was not surprised, it would be ridiculous if Shi Xiaole couldn't even bear his aura.

With a little footsteps, the ancestor Xuepu straddled the distance of ten feet, raised his big hand with blood red light, and immediately covered Shi Xiaole's head.

This is an extremely humiliating gesture, like an adult slapping a child, the humiliation is very obvious.

The whistling wind blew past his ears, and as his palm approached, Shi Xiaole's blood that had just been suppressed rolled like boiling water, and even his body was out of control, and his movements were greatly affected.

The perfect palm intention and the blessing of [-]% blood true intention made this palm of the ancestor of Xuepu extremely terrifying. Once it was aimed at the target, it was like an anchor for the opponent, and it was difficult to get rid of.

This is the strength of a famous figure in the magic way. If you don't make a move, you will be fine. If you make a move, the winner will be decided.

If the heart of the sword is not perfect, under the premise that both the true meaning and the realm of martial arts are at a disadvantage, no matter how powerful the Wuxiang Divine Art is, it will be useless.But now, Shi Xiaole didn't panic, and shook his sword head-on.

laugh!
This sword is so fast that many people haven't seen it clearly, the tip of the sword has already pointed at the forehead of the ancestor Xuepu, the sword force accumulated suddenly exploded at the tip of the sword, and there were loud noises of sharp blades cutting through the air, which made many people People are numb all over.

boom!
The bloody palm was broken, and Shi Xiaole's sword was also stopped.

Without giving the ancestor Xuepu time to react, Shi Xiaole moved.

The phaseless internal force erupted wantonly, like a galloping army and horses, like a mighty Yellow River surging, Shi Xiaole's body swept past, merged into the void, and instantly unleashed thirteen swords, as if the body of the ancestor Xuepu was used as a panel.

"roll!"

The ancestor Xuepu's proud expression froze suddenly, he didn't even have time to be shocked, he only knew how to dodge Shi Xiaole's sword as quickly as possible.

One is ready to go, and the other is too underestimating the enemy, doing mental calculations without intention, causing a scene in the field that shocked countless people's jaws.

The thirteen sword qi intertwined with each other, shaped like a grid, and with the chirping sound, most of the blood robe of the ancestor Xuepu was cut into pieces.

"Jian Xin, perfect Jian Xin!"

The old man Hei Ming yelled, his beard and hair raised, his expression stunned.

is this real?Some people comprehend the perfect sword heart before the age of 30. How can this embarrass other swordsmen in the rivers and lakes of Yashu?

What makes them even more embarrassing?
"kill!"

Tongue burst into spring thunder, and with the murderous intent in his heart, Shi Xiaole used the No. 14 sword.

The reason why he didn't come out just now is that he used a unique move directly, and he was not sure of hitting the blood ancestor.

Secondly, Shi Xiaole discovered very early on that the Fifteen Killing Swords, executed in a delayed manner, can continuously accumulate killing intent, thus increasing the power of the last sword to the strongest.

"Blood Shadow Palm!"

Frightened and annoyed, the ancestor of Xuepu secretly hated himself for underestimating the enemy, but Shi Xiaole's sword was too fast, so he hastily raised seven successes, and a blood-red palm shadow was thrown out against the sword energy, and the two exploded in mid-air at the same time. broken.

And until this time, Shi Xiaole's first thirteen sword qi had just rushed to the surface, and printed a checkerboard shape, penetrating three feet into the ground, which was shocking.

"Old man, take my sword again!"

After fourteen sword strikes, Shi Xiaole's murderous aura accumulated to the limit, and the crimson murderous sincerity rolled on his back, and as he struck out with a sword, his hand was no longer a hand, and the sword was no longer a sword, but a crimson beam of light , with the death and ominousness that makes everything wither, rush forward brazenly.

The deadly No.15 sword was never a second-rate sword move, but a first-rate sword move.Of course, due to his background and knowledge, Shi Xiaole has not completely perfected it, and now it is at most [-]%.

But even if it is [-]%, the power of this sword is far beyond second-rate sword moves, and the murderous aura is so strong that the heart of the person facing this sword almost jumps out.

"Blood Covered Golden Body!"

Patriarch Bodhi's legs were bent, and his hands were crossed hastily. Just as a ball of red light protected him, a crimson beam of light hit it, blocked it for about three seconds, and immediately shattered it.

With a bang.

The ancestor of Xuepu drew back to dodge, his old face flushed, and finally couldn't help it, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)