Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 808
A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the stone table, but the three middle-grade spiritual weapons were spotless, and the leaked aura flowed out, enough to make any immortal in the divine realm salivate.

Without even thinking about it, Shi Xiaole picked up the Tiger Head Broken Sword first.

As expected, the sword doesn't weigh much.After all, swords are light and spiritual things. Most of the swords in the world are mainly fast and clever. There are heavy swords, but they are only a few.

The moment the hilt of the tiger's head came into contact with the palm, Shi Xiaole seemed to hear a roar, and the red orb held in the tiger's mouth suddenly screamed, and circles of smoky white air formed on the surface of the dark blue sword body, faintly like a head Crouching tiger.

Huang Tao, who was standing at the back, was throbbing in his heart. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, restraining the urge to fight.

This is actually a top-notch middle-grade spirit sword.

You must know that even middle-grade spirit swords have different levels.And only the middle-grade spirit sword with the highest quality can give birth to its unique appearance.

The tiger's head breaks the sword, and the sword becomes a tiger. What is it if it is not a top-notch middle-grade spirit sword?Such a sword is enough to increase his skill by half, damn it!

"Good sword."

Shi Xiaole showed a slight smile, turned his eyes, and found two small characters in mosquitoes and flies - Hu Que at the position where the hilt of the sword touched the body of the sword.

With a flick of his hand, the Tiger Que Sword immediately let out a tiger roar.Sen Bai's sword energy was like extreme lightning, and it drew an inch-deep mark on the formation light curtain on the opposite stone wall, and it took a full three breaths before it dissipated.

"The quality of the Tiger Que Sword is comparable to that of the Spring Fury Sword, but the lower half is missing, so the power is inevitably not as good, but it is still strong enough."

With this in mind, Shi Xiaole picked up the hilt on the stone table, put the Hu Que sword into the sheath, and pinned it to his waist.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the umbrella that shone with silver metallic luster.

This umbrella doesn't look big, but it is more than a hundred times heavier than the Tiger Que Sword. I don't know what kind of material it is made of. Wisps of soft but tough aura float and sink on the surface of the umbrella, and suddenly turn sharply when reaching the tip of the umbrella.

With his back to everyone, Shi Xiaole gently stroked the umbrella with his sword finger, but the umbrella was not damaged, but his hands were painful and numb, as if a bone had been broken.

It should be known that this finger contains [-]% of Shi Xiaole's skill, which is enough to easily kill the top seven armored earth immortals, but it almost suffered a backlash. Its defense strength is several times stronger than the middle-grade spirit armor on him, and it is also a top middle-grade spirit armor. Soldiers!
"With this umbrella, it is enough to withstand the firepower of the peak earth immortal."

Shi Xiaole's smile deepened.

With his current skill, the Bajia Earth Immortal would definitely be unable to break through the defense of the Middle Grade Spirit Armor, but he could not stop the Jiujia Earth Immortal, but it would be different with the Silver Umbrella.

As long as it is used properly, most of the world's top immortals will never think of doing anything to him.

In front of several people, Shi Xiaole couldn't put the silver umbrella into the system space, so he held it casually and looked at the spear on the far right.

Someone's eyes flickered behind him.

After a long silence, Shi Xiaole turned around and said with a smile: "I don't want this thing anymore, I'll leave it to you."

Spears are of great value, but to Shi Xiaole, they are worthless.Besides, even though he defeated Mr. Xie just now, if Su Yichen and others hadn't restrained his opponent, he would have left instead.

One cannot be greedy, at least for Shi Xiaole, he is willing to abide by the principles in his heart, and never cross that line because of the increase in strength.

Hearing Shi Xiaole's words and seeing him step aside, Huang Tao and the others couldn't believe it, and even suspected that they had heard it wrong.

Thinking about it in another way, if they were Shi Xiaole, it would be really hard to refuse the temptation of middle-grade spirit weapons, even if they were not the weapons they were good at, but at worst they could exchange them with others.

"Since Shaoxia Shi is so generous and righteous, Huang will not be polite, two, how about you?"

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Huang Tao looked at Su Yichen and Bai Ruiting.

Bai Ruiting's eyes sparkled, she retracted from Shi Xiaole, and said with a smile: "Give this to you, I don't want it."

Huang Tao breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Su Yichen again.

Among the people present, only these two could put pressure on him, and they were also his greatest competitors.As for Shi Xiaole, they are not in the same class, so there is no need to compare them.

"I've wanted to compete with Senior Huang for a long time, I hope Senior Huang will keep his hand."

Su Yichen said with a smile.

Huang Tao's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I hope Su Shaoxia will show mercy."

The two quickly fought together.

Huang Tao's swordsmanship is not known for its sharpness, but his heavy approach. Once his Fusha swordsmanship is launched, the sky is full of storms and dust. Often, Su Yichen's attack is weakened by more than [-]% before it hits the opponent.

However, Su Yichen was not easy to provoke, his body moved forward in the wind and sand, and he could always avoid the endless stream of sword energy. Knowing that a hard attack would be fruitless, he adopted the tactics of wrestling and wasting.

The two had a fierce battle, unknowingly passed more than 800 moves, and they learned one after another, which was even more dangerous than fighting against Mr. Zhanxie and his party.

"The yellow sand is long!"

"Moon Shadow is Cold!"

The endlessly flying sand grains formed a round thick wall, blocking Su Yichen in the center.

Su Yichen's face was solemn, his body turned into a light beam of light, and the yellow sand particles shot out from the thick wall actually penetrated through it, as if it had no substance.

Ouch!
The thick wall exploded, yellow sand particles splashed in the sky, and the two figures separated as soon as they collided and fell to the ground.

"Uh, poof..."

After a moment of silence, Huang Tao's face suddenly turned pale, and blood froth overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Su Yichen on the other side also had shortness of breath, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he was not injured after all, and narrowly won a move, and said with a smile: "Senior Huang, I will not be polite."

With a muffled snort, Huang Tao lowered his head, his face livid.

Of course he could continue to fight, but that would mean that he would never die, and the palace still had a long way to go, who knows what good things are there, and it would be unwise to overdraw himself for a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

With the spear in his hand, Su Yichen waved it twice, not forgetting to nod his thanks to Shi Xiaole, and took the initiative to ask: "Brother Shi, when shall we continue?"

A person's status is determined by strength.Obviously, in Su Yichen's mind, Shi Xiaole has replaced Huang Tao and has become a pivotal figure in this team.

Looking at the deep passage behind the stone table, Shi Xiaole said: "Everyone, let's recuperate for two hours first."

"it is good."

"Just to my liking."

Naturally, everyone had no opinion, even Huang Tao didn't say anything, and each found a place to sit cross-legged.

It took an hour and a half for Shi Xiaole to recover to his peak state, and for the rest of the time, he was observing the surroundings, especially the passage behind the stone table.

His intuition told him that there was great danger in it, but great danger was often accompanied by great opportunity, and giving up without doing anything was not in line with Shi Xiaole's character.

I'm afraid no one will know that Shi Xiaole has never touched the spring of the Bajia level. The reason why he can defeat Mr. Xie is thanks to the power of the heart sword.

According to his estimation, it will take at least several years to practice step by step to touch the first spring, but he can't wait that long, so timing is very important.

After the sand in the hourglass fell twice, the old man who was proficient in formations and had an ax on his waist stood up and subconsciously looked at Shi Xiaole.

Shi Xiaole nodded, stood up and said, "If everyone is ready, let's go."

A group of people walked around the stone table and walked into the dark and mysterious passage.

The air in the tunnel was a bit icy cold, and it became more and more obvious as we went further in. After walking several hundred meters cautiously, the temperature had dropped below zero.

At 2000 meters, it became more than minus 50 degrees.

Even Shi Xiaole has thickened his body protection qi.

When they reached the 5000-meter position, the temperature dropped to minus [-] degrees. Everyone felt cold all over their bodies, and their protective qi had lost their effect. They could only let the pervasive cold air penetrate into their bodies, almost freezing their blood.

Cold and heat are not the same concept.

Ordinary land gods can withstand thousands of degrees of high temperature, but they cannot withstand the low temperature of minus one hundred degrees, because in this state, the kinetic energy of space is extremely weak, and even breathing has become a luxury.

Even the strongest peak earth immortal in the world can hardly survive in an environment of minus 150 degrees.

"I, I'm going to die."

The female earth fairy named Dong Yiyi had pale lips, staggered a few steps, and stopped her feet.

Apart from her, Sun Wei, Xu Fang and the other four had almost reached their limit. Even if they could walk, they didn't intend to continue.

"You go back first."

Shi Xiaole walked in the front and said without looking back.

Not only other people, he is about to retreat.In such an environment, his strength is less than half of what he was at his peak, and he can't deal with danger at all.

Just like that, only Shi Xiaole, Huang Tao, Su Yichen and Bai Ruiting were left to move forward. When they turned a corner and the temperature dropped to minus 110 degrees, the four of them suddenly saw the front of the passage which was only tens of meters away.

There is like another space, there are plants and flowers planted on the ground, showing a pleasant environment.At the end, there are several stone doors, and there seems to be something good behind them.

You just need to stick to it for tens of meters!
Huang Tao bit and pressed, walking forward with an almost distorted expression.

Shi Xiaole backed away forcefully, using almost all of his power at this moment, but it was only equivalent to the speed of a low-level earth immortal, and said through voice transmission: "Go!"

He dared not speak, for fear that his throat would be damaged by freezing.

Su Yichen and Bai Ruiting were immersed in joy, their hearts jumped when they heard this, and when they looked forward carefully, they saw a sharp corner at the front of the passage.

The object to which the sharp corner belonged was placed in the blind area of ​​vision, and the sharp corner was too small, so they didn't pay attention to it. At this moment, the sharp corner was suddenly lifted, and it turned out to be a coffin board.

Roar!
The heat that was enough to incinerate gold and iron rushed towards them, making Shi Xiaole and the others feel refreshed, but they were not in a comfortable mood.

what monster is this?

The whole body was red like blood, like a human being and a ghost, Shi Xiaole recognized at a glance that it was the Huo Zang he had met in the Yundai Domain of Tianzhou.

It's just that this fiery head is too scary, every pore in his body is spraying out thin heat, when he rushed forward, the heat and low temperature collided, and the white mist was like an inextricable storm, being left behind by the fiery.

(End of this chapter)