Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 407

Several people present couldn't help looking at Shi Xiaole.

Yu Wenxiu said with great interest: "What do you want me to promise you?"

"Maple forest and red leaves."

Shi Xiaole's voice transmission.

Yu Wenxiu raised her eyebrows, and gave Yu Fei a meaningful look, until the latter lowered her head, then turned to Shi Xiaole and said, "It's a big tone, if I can win all the participants, why not promise you?"

Yu Wenxiu's goal has always been to become a chivalrous woman who travels around the world without restraint. Marriage, husband and child are never in her life plan.

As long as this matter can be resolved, why not pay a certain price?
What's more, the method that the stranger told her sounds mysterious. She and her parents have tried it, but nothing has been achieved, so it's no big deal to tell the other party.

Of course, the premise is that Shi Xiaole can win everyone.

Not long after, Seventh Junior Sister led the five masters over.

Martial arts competitions require contestants to be under the age of 30, but there is no age limit for the five contestants, as long as their cultivation is at the Spiritual Pass.

Looking around, among the five people, three of them are at the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Pass Realm, and two are at the middle stage of the ninth level of the Spirit Pass Realm, and their auras are not weak.

"Five heroes, before the eighth day of the lunar new year, if someone is stronger than you, he will replace you at any time. I have already said this, I hope you understand. Huang Daxia, please fight this young hero."

Among the five people, Yu Wenxiu looked at a middle-aged man in a yellow gown, who was the weakest of the five.

"Young hero, please."

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt snorted secretly, and stared at Shi Xiaole with a somewhat unfriendly gaze.

"Please."

Shi Xiaole said politely.

"Yellow sand fills the sky!"

The weapon of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt is a spear. With a spear swung out, under the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Ninth Level of Lingguan Realm, the fine spear shadow is like a large piece of quicksand falling from the sky, instantly covering Shi Xiaole's vision and perception.

"Huang Daxia comprehends the artistic conception of Huangsha. This artistic conception is not weak in the advanced artistic conception. Once surrounded by the artistic conception, all six senses will be lost. It is not bad to be able to display five achievements."

In the gazebo, a young man commented.

"With your fifth senior brother's strength, you can only catch Huang Daxia's 63 moves. I don't know what will happen to this young man?"

Seventh Junior Sister seemed to like Fifth Senior Brother a little bit, she raised her head and said with a smile.

While the two were talking, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt had already made fifteen moves in a row, each move was more violent than the last, and each move was faster than the last, but unfortunately no matter how he attacked, let alone hitting Shi Xiaole, even the hem of his clothes would be damaged. Not touched.

"The artistic conception of wind, and it has reached [-]%!"

The middle-aged man in yellow was secretly surprised.

His yellow sand artistic conception can be regarded as the first-class artistic conception in the profound artistic conception, but Shi Xiaole's wind artistic conception is the top artistic conception in the advanced artistic conception, the difference between the two is one level.

"Yellow sand covered the ground!"

Knowing that ordinary moves won't work, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt's expression darkened, and he immediately resorted to his best skills.

I saw his spear twisting quickly, like countless poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, yellow sand spewed out from the mouth of the poisonous snakes, flowing all over the ground, blocking all Shi Xiaole's escape routes.

There was a flash of wind and shadow.

The yellow sand has not yet formed a complete encirclement, but Shi Xiaole has already flown out of the gap and kicked it down.

clang!
The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt blocked it with a spear, and flew back more than ten steps before he stood still. He looked at Shi Xiaole in surprise and admiration: "Young hero is brilliant, Huang is ashamed of himself." He turned around and left.

In just a split second, Shi Xiaole clearly slowed down his legs, otherwise he wouldn't have time to block with his spear.

"Second-rate mid-level legwork, combined with a tenacious artistic conception, as long as the speed can't keep up, even if the strength is stronger than him, you can't do anything to him."

Yu Wenxiu's eyes brightened slightly.

Shi Xiaole is obviously a young master who takes the speed route. This kind of person will undoubtedly lose miserably when encountering faster ones, but he can easily entangle the opponent when encountering ordinary people.

Neither Zhang Qiuhua nor Lin Aotian wins by speed, if Shi Xiaole is sent on the field, even if they can't beat them, at least they can consume their skills to a certain extent.

"Brother Shi, I hope you can perform better in the eighth day competition."

Yu Wenxiu smiled.

"must."

Shi Xiaole said lightly.

Just now he controlled his cultivation base at the middle stage of the Ninth Layer of the Lingguan Realm.To deal with the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, it is meaningless to reveal his true cultivation, and fighting with the same level of strength can achieve the best effect of training himself.

For Shi Xiaole, the martial arts contest to recruit relatives is an opportunity to meet Jingzhou warriors, especially young warriors. He wants to see how powerful the so-called 'Mr. Raging Fire' and 'Mr. Aoyun' are.

As the day of recruiting relatives approached, Tianyu Mountain became more and more lively.

On this day, a fiery red figure flew across the forest, and the place was full of blazing, like a fire in the depths of winter, making one's blood boil.

"It's 'Mr. Fire' Zhang Qiuhua."

The complexions of the martial arts masters who were climbing the mountain changed.

A cloud of mist suddenly spread down, covering the fire.The fire burned more intensely, forming a fire dragon roaring in it, constantly shaking the clouds and mist.

"Brother Lin, you and I have known each other for 20 years, and I really don't want to do anything with you, so quit recruiting."

The flames faded away, revealing a slender figure.

This person has a resolute face, I don't know whether it's innate or due to practice, his eyebrows are red, it is Zhang Qiuhua, one of the top ten geniuses in Jingzhou, the 'Master of Fire'.

On the other side, when the clouds cleared, a young man in blue stood on the top of a welcoming pine tree. His facial features were soft and delicate. He was one of the most beautiful men in ten thousand. 'Lin Aotian.

"Brother Zhang, a fair lady, a gentleman is so good. I knew your love for Wenxiu long ago. Between you and me, there will be an end sooner or later. This time is the opportunity."

Lin Aotian smiled slightly with red lips and white teeth.

"Brother Lin, I won't be polite."

Zhang Qiuhua's tone sank.

This time, Lin Aotian is undoubtedly his biggest and only opponent when recruiting relatives.

The opponent's Yunxiao Kung Fu is not inferior to Lie Huo Shen Kung Fu, and has also reached a great success. It seems that if he wants to win, he must use some cards that have not been exposed.

"Me too."

Lin Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly, full of fighting spirit.

Whether it was for Yu Wenxiu or his own reputation this time, he must not lose.

"These two guys usually don't show their talents, and no one can really grasp their strength. This time, for Yu Wenxiu, I think they have to do it for real."

"Haha, I'm waiting for a good show."

In the distance, there are three young people standing, their auras form a whole, blending together, they are naturally separated from other young masters.

Someone exclaimed and recognized them as the other three of the top ten talents.

Seeing Zhang Qiuhua and Lin Aotian go up the mountain with their own eyes, [-]% of the people present were desperate, but they would not back down, at least they could appreciate the battle between the two geniuses, which is also a rare good thing.

The eighth day of December.

There was heavy snow in the sky.

In just a few hours, the entire Tianyu Mountain was covered in silver, the pines and green trees were covered with snow, the distance was covered with fog, and the wind blew from time to time, creating waves of snow.

Inside the pavilion in the backyard of the Tianyu School.

"Five people, after a while, Nvxia Ye will be the first to appear on the stage. Once he is off, Daxia Zhang will be on top. Young Master Shi will be the third to appear, then Daxia Wang and Daxia Qian."

Yu Wenxiu thought about it all night, and finally decided that Yeats, who was the weakest, would take the lead, so that he could test the others.

Zhang Zhong was the second to appear on the stage. This person has profound internal skills and is good at whipping, and he can often catch people by surprise.

Shi Xiaole was sent out third because he has the highest lightness kung fu.

When it comes to the third battle, unless the skill of the person on stage is too high, there will be a watershed in the status. At this time, it is undoubtedly the best choice for Shi Xiaole to drag the opponent and consume the skill.

Wang Xin and Qian Dajiang are the two with the highest skills among the five, so they are naturally responsible for guarding the fourth and fifth games.

Once even the two of them are defeated, they can only go up by themselves.

Yu Wenxiu secretly gritted her teeth.

……

At the top of Tianyu Mountain, there is a platform with a radius of [-] feet. The surrounding area of ​​the platform is full of desks.At this time, many people have come here under the leadership of Tianyu Sect disciples.

For martial arts people, snow is not a big deal, it will not hinder auspicious days, not to mention competing in the snow is more of a mood.

The time has just arrived.

The desks around the platform were already full of people, and at a casual glance, they were all young masters with good temperament.

Just kidding, Yu Wenxiu is one of the most famous Jianghu beauties in Jingzhou, plus the influence of Tianyu Sect, of course it is impossible to include all crooked melons and bad dates.

To enter the platform, one must first pass the assessment of the Tianyu Sect.

"Husband, as a concubine, Zhang Shaoxia and Lin Shaoxia, no matter which one is a dragon among men, is worthy of Xiu'er."

In the temporary wooden shed in the middle of the venue, sat a middle-aged couple with outstanding looks.The woman withdrew her gaze from Zhang Qiuhua and Lin Aotian, her face full of admiration.

"Don't worry, this time Xiu'er has to marry if she wants to marry, and if she doesn't want to marry, she has to marry. How decent is it for a daughter's family to want my sister-in-law to be alone!"

Yu Cheng hummed.

He already knew the five masters Tai Wenxiu had found, and the other four were not to be feared.With Yu Cheng's eyesight, he felt that Shi Xiaole was a little suspicious, but when he thought of the other party's age, he let go of his worries.

As the top martial arts master in Jingzhou, Yu Cheng was also a handsome man for a while, but his strength in the Lingguan realm will definitely not be much stronger than the two young masters.

If one is younger, one loses but one wins.

"The auspicious time has come, and the martial arts competition has officially started! The old man just wants to make one thing clear. During the competition, no intentional injury is allowed, and hidden weapons are not allowed. All weapons will be provided by our Tianyu Sect."

It is the sixth elder of the Tianyu Sect who is in charge of foreign affairs who is in charge of recruiting relatives.

Under his announcement, the participating young people received their lottery numbers one by one in order and returned to their seats.

"The first scene, No. [-] Yang Yanting."

The Sixth Elder shouted and exited the arena.

next moment.

A 25-year-old young man jumped into the arena, reached out to pick up a knife from the weapon rack, said please, and immediately slashed at Yeats who was guarding the first pass.

(End of this chapter)