Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 902

The majestic sword light turned into a line, as if cutting a tofu wire, dragging out a faint white light tail, falling from mid-air towards Shi Xiaole.Before the light of the sword arrived, the momentum of the sword had enveloped the void.

The nearby quacks retreated in a hurry, and those who invited Shi Xiaole to fight ran away immediately. It wasn't that the blade was slow, but that all the auras were locked on Shi Xiaole.

This also reflected the extreme strength of the person who made the shot from the side.

"Invincible Earth Immortal? No, it's that knife!"

Zhuang Junzi, the eldest of the Six Heroes of Tianshan, narrowed his eyes.

The knife of the swordsman, with a strong evil spirit, even faintly reveals the power of martial arts, which is not the person wielding the sword, but the sword is controlling people.

But what kind of sword is it that can possess such a strange power, even a high-grade spirit weapon is impossible.

"Where did these Japanese people come from?"

A thought flashed in King Huan's mind.

In his opinion, the power of this sword is almost as powerful as Shi Xiaole's sword that defeated Wuyi that day, and the speed is not as good, but its power is even better.

In King Huan's impression, Dongying is just a barren land, and the martial arts civilization is far inferior to the Central Plains. Why are the Dongying people who are traveling westward so terrifying? I'm afraid Shi Xiaole will never deal with this person easily!
Seeing that one of Fujiki Naokura's followers is so powerful, the Central Plains masters present were more and more surprised, and their hearts almost turned cold.

And Naokura Fujiki, who was at the head of the teacher's seat, just held the wine glass from the beginning to the end, and didn't even move his eyes.

He has his pride, he is not a half-step Xuyuan master, he is not qualified to draw his sword, but he does not allow anyone to challenge his majesty.

Seeing a knife strike, when Shi Xiaole was still three feet away, Shi Xiaole, who had been silent all along, made a move, using his arm as a sword, and waved upwards without looking.

The sword energy surged out immediately, and its power was not stronger than that of the sword glow, but what was amazing was that it came first and hit a point of the sword glow.

Crackling!

The sword light shattered immediately, and the sword energy swelled at this time, and it swept past at a faster speed, hitting the Dongying swordsman in midair.

"No, it's dangerous!"

Dongying Swordsman's complacent expression froze, replaced by horror, undisguised horror, and quickly changed from attack to defense, and the long knife drew a semicircle protruding outward in front of him.

But he still underestimated the speed of the sword, the half circle has not yet formed, and the sword energy has already penetrated first.

While roaring in panic, Dongying Swordsman only had time to avoid the vital point, and a two-inch deep wound was cut on his shoulder immediately. His body flew upside down tens of meters, staggered and swayed, and barely managed to stand still.

"Your strength can't be that strong!"

Raising his head, Dongying Swordsman couldn't believe it.

He is confident that the Young Patriarch is invincible, and the battles during this period have also proved this point, so he never cared about the masters of the Central Plains, let alone Shi Xiaole's past achievements.

Shi Xiaole didn't answer, this kind of silent contempt made him even more unfathomable.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone was not dumbfounded, but they were dumbfounded. With such a light move, they defeated an invincible earth immortal. Are they dreaming?

"My strength is three levels behind his."

Yao Miesheng took a deep breath.

He is a top Bajia Earth Immortal, currently he is inferior to Shi Xiaole too much, but this still can't defeat him, let alone dampen his self-confidence.

"Damn bastard!"

Feng Guoting's expression turned ugly.

The sword just now let him know that Shi Xiaole may have only used half of his skill in the face of their Wuyi's alliance, which taught him how to accept it.

But the more this happened, the more determined he was to crush the opponent's heart. Anyway, Shen Tujue was behind him. In Tiancheng's three-acre land, Shi Xiaole didn't let them crush him.

Behind Fujiki Naokura, several other Dongpu masters looked at each other in blank dismay, suppressing the urge to make a move.

Seeing the whole picture at a glance, Mr. Dazhi can't catch the opponent's move, and it is difficult for them to win the opponent together.Taking a [-]-step back, even if you win the opponent, it is not something worth showing off. On the contrary, you have achieved the opponent's reputation, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Just when everyone thought that the matter would come to an end, Shi Xiaole suddenly got up and walked into the arena, the candlelight cast a long shadow on him.

"Fujiki Naokura, come out and fight."

boom!
There was an uproar at the scene, and many people had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

In the past, Shi Xiaole avoided the battle in every possible way and did not make a statement, but now he took the initiative to invite the battle. The changes were so fast that people couldn't react.

Feng Guoting and the others did not feel the happiness they imagined, but a very strange and bad premonition.

Because according to their analysis, Shi Xiaole is a very cautious person, he is not [-]% sure, and never makes a move. Does he still have the confidence to defeat Fujiki Naokura?

"You are strong, but not qualified enough."

Fujiki Naokura did not get up, and said lightly.This negligent look made the scene even louder.

Qilin invited to fight, but was rejected, it must be a big news when it spread, but no one would think that Fujiki Naokura was timid to fight, if this matter is not handled properly, it will become a stain on Qilin forever.

"Whether you are qualified or not is not up to you."

Holding the hilt of the sword with five fingers, he drew out the sword and swung the sword in one go. Many people only saw the sword light flashing in front of Shi Xiaole, and the Spring Fury Sword had already been drawn back into its sheath.

Mr. Dazhi waited for a while, and seeing that nothing happened, he laughed loudly and said, "What a bluffing trick, I thought..."

Click!

Just then, something amazing happened.

I saw the desk in front of Fujiki Naokura, together with the wine glass, suddenly split into two, turned over evenly to the left and right sides, and wisps of sword energy rose from the cut, making a sizzling sound, exposing the after the body.

The cold air rose from the tailbone inexplicably, and went straight to the Tianling Gai. Several Dongying swordsmen were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat.From the beginning to the end, they didn't find any abnormalities at all. Doesn't this mean that the young man in Tsing Yi wanted to kill them, all he needed was a sword.

This is the attack power of the Earth Immortal level, but the speed and timing of the attack are too terrifying, far beyond what they have seen or heard.

Fujiki Naokura stopped holding the wine glass, his eyes opened and closed, clusters of knives flickered.

"Are you qualified now? You keep saying that you want to challenge the Central Plains martial arts, but there is an objective fact that if you don't defeat me, you will never be able to defeat the Central Plains martial arts."

Shi Xiaole spoke every word, lightly and domineeringly, ignoring the drastic changes in the expressions of the people around him.

He has never been a high-profile person, but this time is different. If he wants to save Gui Zhixing, he has to rely on other forces, such as several princes.

So within a safe range, he doesn't mind exposing a little strength, so that people in the open and in the dark can further recognize his value.

"In a crazy tone, I really think of myself as an onion, representing the Central Plains martial arts."

Zhang Baichuan gritted his teeth, while he sneered, Fujiki Naokura slowly stood up.

Zi la la...

There was a strange sound in the void, as if countless people were drawing their knives, and it seemed that there was only one magic knife rubbing against each other, making blood rush and heart throbbing.

With Fujiki Naokura as the center, within a radius of 50 meters, the air was suddenly filled with saber energy, causing blood to ooze from the pores of all the people, and they retreated in panic.

When the saber energy spread towards Shi Xiaole, the power surged a lot, as if a gurgling stream had turned into a stormy sea, but to everyone's surprise, not only did Shi Xiaole not retreat, but the sword energy outside his body formed a circle. circle, actually blocked the saber energy.

"How is it possible that the aura is not weaker than that of a half-step Xuyuan master?"

"How many masters and miracles has this kid won before he can condense such a strong aura and confidence?"

None of the Six Heroes of Tianshan could remain calm, and their expressions changed from stunned and regretful to shocked at the moment.

The heartbroken man was no longer sad, and the fisherman also put away his simple and honest smile. There was only one kind of light in the eyes of the two of them, which was the fighting spirit that only appeared when they saw a terrifying opponent.

"Shi Jun, I have heard about your legend for a long time, and I wanted to give you a chance, and I didn't want to bully the small with the big, but you don't seem to understand that the dignity of a warrior cannot be provoked or insulted. Clean."

Fujiki Naokura's tone was very slow, but inexplicably, everyone felt a strong sense of horror.

As his words fell, the saber momentum in his body reached an extreme. Within a radius of 50 meters, it was like a sea of ​​murderous swords rushing back and forth.

A moment passed, and it seemed like a long time later, the saber energy suddenly condensed into a stream, and rushed towards Shi Xiaole.

Keng.

The Spring Fury sword was out of its sheath, and Shi Xiaole stabbed out with a sword. The light of the sword was like two willow silks, which were continuously separated along the two sides under the stabbing of the long sword. warehouse.

Fujiki Naokura flew back, but he found that his speed was not as fast as that of the sword, or it should be said that the opponent had grasped his life gate, making it impossible for him to dodge. end.

How can it be? !
The opponent has never fought against him, and he has never even met him before. How could his footwork and rhythm fall into the opponent's control?

clang clang...

The sword light exploded and accelerated, and a blade of light emanated from the waist. When the sword hit each other, there was a series of metal trills like rain hitting plantains.

Shi Xiaole's body is like a spirit snake, but also like a weightless wind, the gushing sword energy can't even touch his sleeves, the next moment, the sword light flashed across, and a strand of hair fluttered to the ground, coming from Fujiki Naokura.

"With your strength, you also want to defeat the Central Plains martial arts. I am too disappointed."

Shi Xiaole turned his back to the other party, and spoke softly and disdainfully, his voice was like thunder.

"what?!"

"He, he, he..."

Several Dongying swordsmen opened their mouths wide, and their eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets because of the extreme shock.

"really."

The hearts of the Six Heroes of Tianshan were beating wildly. Based on their life experiences, they all felt that what happened just now was too unreal, almost like a dream.

That's Fujiki Naokura who can't even do anything to Tianshan Liuhe Formation, a half-step Xuyuan master, Shi Xiaole chopped off his hair after two moves, the Arabian Nights are not so weird.

Everyone was shocked and stupefied, but there was a sound of heavy breathing.

(End of this chapter)