Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 697 Overbearing Comprehension, Blood Eye Illusion (Ask for a monthly ticket!)

At the center of the Sanji Palace, sword energy was rising.

"Old gold?"

Qianshou Poison King and Shadow Phantom King looked at Golden Sword King in surprise, not understanding what was wrong with the other party. With his calmness, how could his sword energy leak out?

"Impossible, impossible."

The Golden Sword King shook his head, his cloudy pupils contracted violently.

"What the hell happened?"

The Thousand Hands Poison King asked, wondering if there was something wrong with the formation, otherwise the Golden Sword King would not have lost his composure.

The Golden Sword King was silent for a moment, and then said in a strange tone: "Just now, someone has comprehended the essence of a golden sword in just half an hour."

"Half an hour, not bad... What did you say?"

The two elders nodded subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong, and all of them widened their eyes.

"I don't really believe it either, but I think it's not wrong. It was indeed half an hour."

The Golden Sword King couldn't help shaking his head. The number of times he shook his head in the past few years may not be as many as now.

My family knows my own affairs, and with his level of golden swordsmanship, even if it is just a trace, it is not something ordinary people can comprehend.The previous performance of others also proved this point.

It took three hours to complete the comprehension, which is a good speed.

Two hours, it can be called first-class one.

As for an hour, it was a speed that the Golden Sword King could not imagine. If someone could do it, he would die in peace.

However, the matter was out of control. Just when he was unprepared, someone realized something in half an hour, and it came so unexpectedly that he was caught off guard.

After being caught off guard, he was so unspeakably happy that the unsmiling Golden Sword King looked up to the sky and laughed.

"This old boy, he stepped on shit luck!"

Qianshou Poison King and Phantom King are both happy for their old friends and envious at the same time.

They decided not to accept apprentices for the rest of their lives, but they also didn't want their inheritance to be cut off.For martial idiots like them, what could be more gratifying than carrying forward their own martial arts?

Perhaps in the hands of that kendo wizard, Lao Jin's golden kendo will reach another height.

"hey-hey……"

Ignoring the two old friends, the Golden Sword King paid special attention to the sword wizard from afar.After comprehending a golden sword, the next golden sword will be different.

He wanted to see if the other party would give him a bigger surprise.

"The second golden sword."

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Shi Xiaole found the second golden sword.

The length, width, and tremor frequency of this golden sword were exactly the same as before. When the distance between the two sides was three feet, the golden sword suddenly clanged and burst out with a sharp and piercing edge.

In the dark, the golden kendo essence in Shi Xiaole's body resonated with the golden kendo essence in the golden sword, so that when the golden sword was stimulated, it deduced more essence.

"It turns out that the difficulty of understanding this golden sword should be better than the first one. According to this law, the difficulty will become more and more difficult, but the results of enlightenment will also increase."

Shi Xiaole's eyes were hot.

With his horror comprehension, to be honest, low-difficulty things can't arouse his interest, and the higher the difficulty, the more passionate he is.

Letting the sword energy impact on the protective energy, Shi Xiaole gradually deconstructed the essence of the golden sword.

One quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Three quarters of an hour.

Shi Xiaole didn't move, and didn't take half a step forward, which made the Golden Sword King, who was paying attention secretly, anxious.

"That's right, the difficulty of the second sword is several times greater than the first sword, even if it is a monster, it is not so fast."

The Golden Sword King comforted himself, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, because his expectations were too high.

However, in several other places, a few good seedlings appeared.Some people took an hour plus two quarters of an hour to comprehend the first golden sword, and then someone went a step further and narrowed it down to an hour.

But because Shi Xiaole's jade was in front, the Golden Sword King was a little calm.

The other two strongmen also knew about the situation, and Phantom King said: "I guess within an hour, that young man may comprehend the second golden sword."

"Disaster!"

The Thousand Hands Poison King only said one word.

The difficulty of comprehension of the second golden sword is several times that of the first golden sword, but it does not mean that the comprehension time is also several times, sometimes when one is stumped by one point, the time will be extended five times or ten times.

The few talented swordsmen who had comprehended the first golden sword before have not comprehended the second one until now.

Just as the words of the Thousand Hands Poison King fell, Shi Xiaole, who had been standing still, moved.

Shi Xiaole's comprehension method is different from others. In his opinion, there is no essential difference between a few strands of gold and the essence of swordsmanship.I have to say yes, but because of the increase in the number, he has a reference and is more at ease.

So before, he was deconstructing the essence of a few strands of golden swordsmanship, looking for connections, and when he was done, everything was easily solved.

As Shi Xiaole approached, the golden sword exploded, and the essence energy that was far better than before merged into the wind sword again.

At this time, only five quarters of an hour had passed since he began to comprehend.

"what?!"

The Golden Sword King was dumbfounded.

The Thousand Hands Poison King and the Phantom King also released a bit of mental power, and when they sensed everything, they were also dumbfounded.

Especially the Thousand Hands Poison King, just as he swore a difficult word on his front foot, all this happened on his back foot, making the corners of his mouth twitch.

"Hey, what's going on here, I realized the second golden sword in five quarters of an hour, how did that kid do it?"

The Phantom King couldn't help asking.

"It doesn't matter how you do it. The important thing is that this is a genius, a Wizard of the World, hahaha, I am content to meet such a person before I die!"

The Golden Sword King laughed wildly, if not for the oath he made in the past, he even wanted to take Shi Xiaole as his apprentice.I am afraid no one will be tempted by such good materials and beautiful qualities.

With a thought, the Golden Sword King directly manipulated the formation, and moved several golden swords that were far away from Shi Xiaole to his front.

As a result, several hundred-year-old earth immortals stared wide-eyed, not understanding why the golden sword in front of them disappeared without a trace. Could it be an illusion?

"The third golden sword."

Although it was strange that he found the third golden sword after walking a few hundred meters this time, but Shi Xiaole didn't care, and continued to meditate.

This time it took him an hour to successfully comprehend the essence of the Golden Sword Dao, which shocked the three-pole strongman who was secretly paying attention to him and almost jumped up.

By the third golden sword, the essence of golden swordsmanship reached more than a dozen strands. The so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change, but it seems completely meaningless when it comes to Shi Xiaole.

It should be noted that according to the initial expectation of the Golden Sword King, he would be satisfied if someone could comprehend it within two days.

After successfully absorbing the essence of the three golden swords, Shi Xiaole's wind kendo has faintly and obviously changed. Occasionally, a ray of golden light flashed across the surface of the small blue sword, making the whole sword a bit more chilling.

Just as he was about to move forward, within Shi Xiaole's sensing range, there was a sudden sound of fierce fighting.

"Demon Palace, what do you want to do?"

This was the voice of Mo Wan, the only female in Zuo Zong's ghost guards.

"What are you doing? We are all demons, so naturally we should help each other, Junior Sister Yun, hand over the stone of poison and the stone of gold wisely, otherwise it will be very difficult for me."

The joking voice came from a strange-looking young man in blue.

Beside the blue-clothed youth, there were three other masters who were also young but only a little less imposing than him. They all looked at Zuo Zong and the other six with sneering smiles.

It is also a stone of gold or a stone of poison, and there will be a reaction to each other. A master who followed the young man in blue happened to get a stone of gold, so he approached Zuo Zong and the other six.

In fact, it wasn't just them, there were several fights in Sanji Palace in the past few days.

After all, the condition for getting the inheritance is to get ten identical stones, but I didn't say how to get it.

In fact, this is a loophole deliberately created by the three-pole strongman.

What they want is not just an idiot who only knows how to practice, but also has a strong ability to survive, because only those who know how to survive can live to the end.

So if you want to get their inheritance, you must adapt to this unsafe situation, even if your strength is not top-notch.

"Zhou Fengping, the Six Paths of the Demon Sect have formed an alliance. Are you doing this to openly challenge the rules of the alliance?"

When the wind blew, the veil affected by the energy shattered into several pieces, revealing Yun Chuoxi's almost illusory beautiful face, which made Zhou Fengping and the others' expressions change slightly.

Forcing himself to be calm, Zhou Fengping's eyes turned around Yun Chuoxi, and he spread his hands and smiled evilly: "As expected of being one of the ten beauties in the world, but I don't agree with what Junior Sister Yun said. Healthy competition."

"Shameless!"

Mo Wan cursed angrily.

The opponent sneaks up on them as soon as they come up. Is this considered healthy competition?
I only hate that although Zhou Fengping is not a master of the Xiaodi Immortal Ranking, his attack power has reached the top three level, and the other three have also reached the top two level.

On the other hand, the strongest Xiao Yujian is only at the top second-tier level, and Yun Chuoxi is only at the first-tier level, so they can't take advantage of it at all.

It's not that their aptitude is worse than the other party's. After all, Zuo Zong is not a complete Guishaliu, and his background can't compare with the Temple of the Underworld.

"You speak too much, Junior Sister Yun, let me teach your servant a lesson."

The shadow moved with the people, and Zhou Fengping took the opportunity to make a move. The palm shadow was divided into hundreds in an instant, and each palm shadow had three changes, attacking Mo Wan from all directions.

His comprehension of the martial art of fantasy has reached the [-]% realm.

"Jie Kong's Great Compassion Finger!"

Born in the way of demons, Mo Wan used Buddhist martial arts. I saw one of them pointing out, accompanied by the singing of Sanskrit sounds, there was an aura of compassion permeating the whole body, suppressing all demons.

Ouch!
Before the energy dissipated, Zhou Fengping appeared on Mo Wan's left amidst the shrill, evil laughter.But for any illusion martial artist, the body skills are generally not too bad, and Zhou Fengping's body skills have been truly taught by the Temple of the Underworld, which is unpredictable.

However, Mo Wan was not easy to provoke, he turned around and flicked his fingers, and it was another great compassion finger.

"you are wrong."

It was only when Mo Wan realized something was wrong when he hit the air with his fingers, but it was too late, and his whole body had already fallen into Zhou Fengping's arms.

"When you and I looked at each other for the first time, I used the blood eye illusion on you, don't you know?"

Stretching out his hand to grab the pale-faced Mo Wan, Zhou Fengping smiled at Yun Chuoxi and said, "If you don't pay the stone, if you don't, kill her!"

(End of this chapter)