Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 878 The Impossible Realm for Humans
Xinlei Yijian is composed of spiritual power and wind kendo. As the wind kendo is raised to [-]% in the early stage, its power will naturally increase, reaching an astonishing level.

But correspondingly, if you want to control the Wind Sword Dao in the early stage of Shicheng, you will consume far more mental power than in the past. Just these two times, Shi Xiaole has already felt a pain in his head, and he will no longer be able to perform it in a short period of time.

"Sura Tribulation!"

The two huge black balloons were one behind the other, and the void seemed to be surrounded by invisible chains wherever they passed, making Shi Xiaole have nowhere to dodge.

But Shura Wudi himself charged straight forward, waves appearing on the mask on his body, invincible.

"Wind Fury!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Shi Xiaole swung the sword brazenly, and the explosion wave flooded all directions.

boom……

A figure flew upside down, blood and liver fragments spewed out from Shi Xiaole's mouth together.

"Can't break the defense."

Wuxia wiped away the blood from his mouth, while Shi Xiaole retreated rapidly, while observing the light shield inspired by Emperor Shura Wudi with swollen mental power, the result he got chilled him for a while.

As expected of a high-grade spiritual weapon, even if there are some defects, the energy operation method is still mysterious, at least in the short term, Shi Xiaole can't find anything.

But time waits for no one, in his current state, if he is careless, he will undoubtedly die.

What should I do?
The two figures fought fiercely, attacking and defending, chasing and fleeing, sometimes confronting each other in the sky, and sometimes fighting at the four corners of the ring.

Not long after, the ring with a diameter of [-] meters was full of two people's shadows everywhere, some swords and palms collided, some passed by, and most of them were Emperor Shura stepping on Shi Xiaole, knocking him flying and severely injuring him.

As soon as the puffy blood mist appeared, it was strangled by Man Tianjin, and hundreds of consecutive moves were within the blink of an eye.

"If this continues, Junior Brother Shi will definitely lose."

An Rumei's voice trembled.

"Is there no way?"

Zhang Xiaoting murmured unconsciously.

No one answered, because any one person would have no answer.In fact, Shi Xiaole's fighting power has already refreshed everyone's three views by reaching this point.

If it wasn't for the incomplete top-grade spiritual weapon to disrupt the situation, maybe he could even defeat the arrogant and invincible Emperor Shura Wudi, and create a myth!
"Despicable, you have practiced for thousands of years, and you still need to use high-grade spiritual weapons to win. Where is your face, Emperor Shura, have you lived on a dog all these years?"

A sharp and coquettish shout attracted everyone's attention, and it came from Qu Ni, who had a pretty pale face.She seemed to be desperate, and sneered loudly: "Others get the fire order by hard power, but you only rely on external things, so you will never be as good as others!"

Martial Emperor Shura's expression changed rapidly, but his attack became more ruthless.It's a joke, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou, the winner is the winner, who dares to talk nonsense when he gets the god fire order.

But Shura Wudi also remembered Qu Ni, and if he had a chance in the future, he would make this stinky woman regret coming to this world.

"Wow!"

Blood froth overflowed from his mouth, but there was no more blood to spit out, Shi Xiaole's vision began to blur, his limbs seemed to be separated from his body, waving and moving were all based on subconscious feeling.

The result of this was that his ability to adapt was greatly reduced, and he was hit by the aftermath several times in a row, with injuries added, and he flew out in embarrassment.

If someone can see through at this moment, they will find that Shi Xiaole's internal organs have all been displaced, and scars of varying degrees have appeared on the meridians and bones.

Just like a piece of glass that should be complete, it is full of cracks, and when it exceeds a certain level, it will be cracked inch by inch, and then it will be his death.

The blue shirt was torn, her hair was flying around, her body was covered in blood, and the blood mixed with the white hair on her sideburns stuck to her face. At this moment, Shi Xiaole became a fish under the sword.

He can only dodge passively, but even dodging has become an extravagant hope. He was beaten fiercely and savagely by Emperor Shura every time, and many people who are used to seeing him easily defeat the enemy and always calm and calm can't bear to watch it any longer!

"A generation of genius swordsmen shouldn't be like this."

"He has done his best. I believe that among the real peers, no one is his opponent. No, there are even few opponents who make him serious. But this battle is never fair. Everyone has to choose for themselves Pay the price."

"Sword King in Tsing Yi, what a pity!"

Emperor Miao Hai and Emperor Tie Xin died one after another at the hands of Martial Emperor Shura, which made everyone deeply moved. Now even the more stunning Sword King in Tsing Yi will follow in his footsteps. This Emperor Martial Emperor Shura is simply a monstrous killer!
"Am I going to die?"

From left to right, front and back, countless energy surged forward, engulfing and overturning Shi Xiaole again, these energy took the opportunity to drill into the pores, wantonly crushing his organs.At this moment, Shi Xiaole really felt the approach of death.

Vaguely, in his cloudy vision, he saw the regretful face of the old man playing the piano, and he sighed helplessly.

He saw Bai Ruiting's crumbling body, tears that could not be stopped.

He saw Qu Ni yelling in a panic, and Pei Qiuyan beside her looked worried and sad.

He saw Zhang Xiangfeng's cold gaze, and Zhong Linghui was holding his hand tightly.And Miss Yu Yourong, covering her mouth, seemed to be calling herself...

Scenes from the past come to mind, my friends, I have let you down.

Shi Xiaole thought of Xia Yunxi who was far away in the Pegasus Dynasty, Jiuxuan Mountain, what is she doing now?Are you practicing hard and hoping that one day you can catch up with your own pace.Or count the fish in the hexagonal pavilion, and also count the time you have left, waiting for the next happy reunion?
My aunt must be scolding herself, this brat who doesn't know how to be considerate, pretends to be confused, and stays unintentionally.But do you know that you are the person Shi Xiaole respects the most in this life!

Shi Xuanzhong, where are you?
"This blow will send you home!"

A hellish and cold voice sounded, and a huge black shadow enveloped Shi Xiaole.The corner of Shura Martial Emperor's indifferent mouth finally raised an arc of complacency, and with all his strength, a Shura Tribulation enveloped Shi Xiaole and exploded from the inside out.

it's over!
There were several wailing sounds, sighs, and screams of the woman in pain.

……

In the depths of Wuyuan Palace, in a palace of [-] meters long and wide, there are brightly lit candles, and in the middle there is a man-made square pool, in which the flames are soaring, changing nine colors alternately.

On top of the nine-colored flames, there is a strange token about three feet long floating in the air, extending upwards from the bottom, widening continuously, with the top in the shape of a triangular sword point.

"Just a little bit."

The old man Wuyuan with crouching silkworm eyebrows looked back contentedly.

If the Divine Fire Order wants to be born, it must drink the blood of the world's heroes, which is the origin of each Wuyuan Palace battle.

It's just that this time is more special, because the great era of Wannian is about to start, and the demand for the Divine Fire Order is also more, so the elites of the Rainbow State have to be wiped out.

Hehe, those who think they can leave have become the nourishment under this fire pool, and those poor people who are watching or acting in a play are no exception, enjoy the last time well.

Old man Wuyuan was about to close his eyes and rest his mind, when suddenly his expression became concentrated: "Who?" He slapped forward first, and the entire void collapsed inward, as if sand and dust had been weathered, revealing deep and long black cracks.

Heavy cracks!

The Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor who can create moderate cracks is a first-class existence, but the old man Wuyuan created severe cracks with a single blow.

An elegant and slender blue shadow passed through the severe crack, and the void automatically closed.

"Sifang City Lord, what are you doing here?"

The old man Wuyuan narrowed his eyes, and his heart was dark.

With Wuyuan Palace's organ formation, even the Ghost Emperor and Piaoxue Palace Master would never want to break in without telling him.It seems that he still underestimated this person.

"I want to use the divine fire order."

The blue mask is humane.

"Hahaha, let's go now, the old man can spare you."

Old Man Wuyuan laughed angrily, but surprisingly he didn't make a move.It was a critical moment, and he hoped to stabilize the other party to avoid accidents.

Without saying a word, the blue-clothed masked man reached out and grabbed the Shenhuo Ling, a strong force erupted, trying to suck it out of the nine-color fire pool.

"you dare!"

A mysterious and mysterious palm hit the top of the blue-clothed masked man's head, surrounded by severe cracks like spider webs.

The masked man in blue held his left hand lightly, and the strength of his palm did not drop an inch.

"No element, no form!"

The strength of the supported palm suddenly shrank, its power more than doubled, and it pierced down fiercely like a sharp cone.Amidst the loud rumbling noise, the concealment formation in the entire hall was automatically activated, and it turned into thousands of swords and stabbed the masked man in blue.

This palace is fully equipped with nine peak Void Element Realm formations, coupled with his ultimate move, Wuyuan old man is confident that he can instantly eliminate his opponent.

however.

As soon as the nine-fold formation approached the masked man in blue, it immediately collapsed automatically, and Wuyuan Wuxiang was flicked into pieces by the latter's finger.

"Who are you?!"

The old man Wuyuan's smile froze, and he shouted in shock.

With his invincible Rainbow State skill, he can't be so easy, the opponent's strength is at least one grade stronger than him.But the question is, if he is really that strong, why did he keep his composure at first and accept the Divine Fire Order he bestowed on him?

He could kill himself and take Wuyuan Palace as his own.

"Nuyuan Great Formation, start!"

His thoughts were fleeting, and the old man Wuyuan immediately activated the ultimate formation of Wuyuan Palace.

I saw countless rays of light coming from all directions, entering the body of old man Wuyuan, his aura rose again and again, and finally, the entire roof of the hall was lifted up to the sky.

"This kind of breath?"

"Empty and empty, everything is empty, he is about to approach the empty realm."

After the Wuyuan formation was drawn, two figures were attracted by the huge movement, but unexpectedly stopped outside the palace. One was filled with ghostly mist, and the other was surrounded by a boundless sea of ​​blood.

It was the Ghost Emperor and Piaoxue Palace Master.

They didn't expect the Sifang City Lord to be so powerful, but even more unexpected, the old man Wuyuan's hole cards were so amazing that he had the means to approach the legendary magical realm that humans would never be able to reach.

"No element, no form, let the old man die."

The world suddenly went dark, and as the old man Wuyuan stretched out his hand, a giant luminous hand tore through the clouds and grabbed the Sifang City Lord.

(End of this chapter)