Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 581
Although Shi Xiaole's strength is not considered the top of the field, except for the three masters of the righteous way and the four masters of the evil way, there are really not many people who can beat him.

So the bald-headed one-eyed man saw that Shi Xiaole didn't obey the command, and immediately aimed his gun at him to prevent him from causing too much damage to his side.

Facing the black gun light, Shi Xiaole did not dodge or dodge, cutting it in half with a single sword.

"Boy, if you dare to sneak attack us, you will die!"

Taking advantage of his attack, when he had no time to regain his energy, there were also several top venerables of the demonic way around him who attacked Shi Xiaole violently.

Shi Xiaole just glanced up.

Shhhhhh.

The three who made the shot screamed loudly, Gang Qi was shifted by them, and instead hit their companions, as if they had seen their father and enemy killed.

Eye knife stunt!

Today's Shi Xiaole, the true meaning of illusion has reached [-]% of the realm, easily able to make the top venerable fall into the illusion, unable to extricate himself.

Of course, the effect is far more than that.

Shi Xiaole looked at those demon bone dead soldiers, and shot out an illusory spiritual sword.

Because of the distance, some of the demon bone dead soldiers had confused eyes, some had clear eyes, and some seemed to have seen something, so they turned their spears and killed the masters of the demonic way.

Of course, Shi Xiaole didn't detoxify the poison of these devil bone dead men. No matter how strong his mental power is, it is impossible to save so many people at once. He just used advanced illusion to make the devil bone dead men think he was awake.

Although the duration will not be very long, it can at least relieve the pressure on the righteous path.

"Damn this kid!"

The magician's eyes were tearing apart.

In addition to the bald-headed one-eyed man, the other three demon masters who were at the same level as Xin Zhuliu also had murderous intent. While fighting with others, they desperately approached Shi Xiaole.

"Young hero, run away!"

"Young hero, leave first!"

The three top venerables of Purdue Peak thought that Shi Xiaole hadn't noticed, so they quickly transmitted the sound secretly.

Xin Zhuliu, who was in the distance, also arrived, but he didn't go forward, instead, he was killing other venerable demons.

He was so angry at the Devil's Bone Pond, he made up his mind, he insisted on making Shi Xiaole suffer a bit, and begged for mercy before going to help him, and let him know how powerful he is.

"This kid is really powerful, but he has attracted Venerable Absolute Spear, so I'm afraid he is not far from the end."

On the eaves, the breath of the two women restrained each other, and the Witch with Thousand Faces smiled faintly.

Ji Morou didn't say a word, as if she was worried about Shi Xiaole.

"Scrap of bad things, I'm going to tear your bones apart, three deadly combos!"

Venerable Absolute Spear was the bald-headed one-eyed man, and his body and the black spear formed a straight line, rushing towards Shi Xiaole like a shooting star.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and Shi Xiaole has a lot of tricks, so Venerable Absolute Spear used his unique skills as soon as he came up, and was going to deal with Shi Xiaole first.

The gun light was fleeting, too fast to reach the edge, but what greeted it was a faster sword tip.

clang!
Sparks fly.

Venerable Absolute Spear flew out with his gun and man, rose into the air, and fell down again, his aura was stronger than before.

Holding the long sword high, Shi Xiaole did not panic, and slashed down with force. The whole process was like flowing clouds and flowing water, he came at his fingertips, and shot the spear light out again.

"die!"

With a loud shout, the thunderous black gun light pierced through the void, and the strong breath compressed the air along the way, and the nearby top venerables backed back again and again, only to be able to breathe.

The fatal three-strike combo, the first strike only has the lethality of an ordinary top venerable, the second strike will increase by [-]%, and the third strike will increase by [-]% on the basis of the second strike.

Even Venerable Absolute Spear himself couldn't stop the third strike with all his strength, so Shi Xiaole would definitely die.

In the distance, Sword Master Longyang took the time to take a look, with shock, regret, and surprise in his eyes.As long as Shi Xiaole is dead, he will still be the number one swordsman in Shuntiandu.

"not good!"

Xin Zhuliu yelled in his heart, he didn't expect Venerable Jueqiang to be so decisive, but it was obviously beyond his reach to rescue Shi Xiaole at this moment.

If it was the last battle, facing this spear, even if Shi Xiaole used his Immortal Body and Seven Illusions of Immortality, at most he would not die, and he would not be able to retreat completely.

But now.

Taking a deep breath like lightning, Shi Xiaole held the sword in both hands, and swung it obliquely towards the black gun light.

The sixth style of Fengji swordsmanship, the wind of consonance.

The cyan storm of sword energy grew from nothing, from soft to hard, and was completed in a blink of an eye, blowing towards the black gun light layer by layer.Under the scouring of the boundless sword energy, the originally indestructible black gun light was continuously weakened, and soon the figure inside was exposed.

Chi Chi Chi.

The sword energy cut back and forth, and a rain of blood flew out. The Venerable Absolute Spear looked like a human-shaped blood bag, blasting the air into a blood mist.

"what?!"

Longyang Jianzun's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Xin Zhuliu's running body stopped, and his face was also full of shock.

There are also six righteous demon masters of the same level as Venerable Absolute Spear, who also retreated one after another to digest the sudden and boundless shock.

But everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

With a single strike, he could instantly kill the most powerful Supreme Spearman, except for Ji Morou and Ren Mengzhen, who could do it?

"[-]% of the true meaning of the wind, how could it be [-]%?"

The weed weeder's face was livid, unable to accept this fact.

How long has it been since the last fight, is this a genius?No, this is not a genius at all, but a monster, an abnormal monster.

"Previously, the true meaning of illusion was [-]%, and now it is [-]% true meaning of wind. The swordsmanship has also improved a lot compared to before, which is interesting and interesting."

Ren Mengzhen muttered to himself, no one knew what kind of expression was behind the veil.

"Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good, Witch with Thousand Faces, admit it."

Ji Mo moved softly, following the flaw in Ren Mengzhen's breath, he stretched out a sword forward, and the fluorescent lights flew all over the sky, each of which was enough to strangle an ordinary senior venerable.

Ren Mengzhen raised his fist to meet him.

boom!boom!boom!
The sky was divided into clear black and white. Black is full of mystery and enchantment, while white is full of holiness and righteousness. The aura produced by the collision constantly dented and rebounded the formations covering the manor.

Large areas of unprotected buildings collapsed, and the long street of hundreds of meters quickly became ruins.

"Sky Flowing Light Sword!"

In the white fluorescent light, a sword light flew out at a speed beyond vision, and it was not until the past was far away that the clear sound of the sword sounded behind him.

"Dream Pole Demon Fist!"

Ren Mengzhen's hands are not fast. On the surface of the black silk gloves, a layer of black light first appeared, and the black light was surrounded by dots of colorful light. Every time it flickered, the power of the fist was strengthened, as if it would never The end is to break through the sky.

Boom!

Time seemed to be at a standstill. Where the sword tip and the fist touched, a circle of black and white light with five colors suddenly spread rapidly. Wherever it spread, the ground undulated like waves, and the stone slab was shaken into powder.The formation outside the manor was hit by this blow, and it sank a full three feet inward before it bounced back abruptly.

Many masters couldn't dodge in time, and they were also caught by the breath, vomiting blood and flying backwards, showing shock.

"Ji Morou, it seems that your Liuguang swordsmanship is nothing more than this."

The two figures flew back at the same time, and Ren Mengzhen, who was wearing black gauze, shook her fist.

Ji Morou didn't say a word, her delicate body in white clothes erupted with a terrifying fighting spirit.

The true meaning of soaring to the sky that she comprehends is about going forward indomitably. The stronger the momentum, the more exaggerated the increase in strength, and there is no limit in theory.Ren Mengzhen wanted to distract her by speaking, but she was wrong.

"Four Seas Freedom Sword!"

The fluorescent lights converged into a bunch, and Ji Morou rushed out again, the distance of thousands of meters was within the blink of an eye.

bang bang bang...

The two heaven's proud girls fought fiercely, shocking the void, the two's sword and boxing skills, lightness kung fu and true meaning, all reached the pinnacle, surpassing the imagination of Shuntian Du Wulin.

Shuntiandu's so-called top ten, except for Shi Xiaole and Xin Zhuliu, can't catch any move of the second daughter.

You were beaten to death in the sky, and blood was everywhere on the ground.

But it was clear that the Righteous Path had the upper hand.

Shi Xiaole's strength is too strong, except for Ji Morou and Ren Mengzhen, who are truly invincible, and can often hit or even kill several magic masters with a single strike at will.

"The wind of consonance."

It was another sword, and this sword was aimed at Venerable Heixuan who was at the same level as Venerable Absolute Spear.

"Mysterious Qi Tianbo Finger!"

Venerable Heixuan couldn't stop backing away. As soon as the finger was pointed out, it was weakened and annihilated by the sword energy. The rest of the momentum continued, and a deep gap was drawn on his arm, and even the stubble was clearly visible.

"How can it be so strong?"

Venerable Heixuan had a gloomy expression.

His Tianwu state is not weaker than Shi Xiaole's Tianjian, and his true intention is also [-]%, but no matter whether it is the stellar energy or the timing of his shots, it is far behind Shi Xiaole.

The opponent's various qualities are not like a casual martial artist at all, and it is all right to say that he is a talented disciple trained by the Tianzhou sect.

"The saint has ordered to retreat, let's go."

A voice came into his ears, which made Venerable Heixuan overjoyed, but his face remained calm. Seeing Shi Xiaole and another top righteous venerable rushing towards him, he flicked his cuffs, and amidst the sound of explosion, black smoke that covered spiritual perception filled the air. out.

When the black smoke dissipated, Venerable Heixuan and another Venerable of the same level had disappeared.As for the remaining two Supreme Spearmen, they all died in Shi Xiaole's hands.

The main reason was that the entire battle was too short, otherwise with Shi Xiaole's current strength, it would not be difficult to kill all four venerables.

"Boy, you, you are simply a pervert."

Xin Zhuliu walked up, looking at Shi Xiaole with unconcealable surprise.

He has always thought that he is not weaker than Tianzhou Junjie, so he has a very high spirit, but compared with Shi Xiaole, no matter how high his spirit is, it is not worth mentioning.

Invisibly, because of the resentment that Xin Zhuliu was forced to join Wuling Villa, he disappeared a lot.

The fierce battle in the sky was in full swing, causing everyone to look up at each other.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Shi Xiaole frowned, with a painful expression on his face.

"Ji Morou, you lost."

After fighting for more than 500 moves, Ren Mengzhen grabbed Ji Morou's long sword, and punched hard with his right fist from the weak point of the move.

"It's you who lose."

Ji Morou didn't dodge or dodge, she just pinched with two fingers of her left hand.

laugh!
The hand holding the sword was released for no reason, Ren Mengzhen let out a muffled groan, and the sword pierced through his chest.

(End of this chapter)