Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 965
The sixth circle of stone pillars.

The six fuzzy lights and shadows were either in front or behind, forming a tactical system indistinctly. Shi Xiaole was not given a chance to kill at all, and could only be killed through hard consumption.

For other people, this is already an impossible limit, and it is difficult even to persist for fifty moves.

But what shocked Old Man Wang was that after just twenty moves, Shi Xiaole took control of the situation.

Under the force of his sword, the six fuzzy lights and shadows were like the floating sand in the waves. They seemed to be encircled, but they could not pose a threat. Instead, Shi Xiaole divided them and attacked them one by one.

In this pass, Shi Xiaole used 66 swords, and he was unscathed.

Yan Zhen's chest heaved violently.

I remember that the master once said that the person who has passed the sixth level is a genius who is rare in a thousand years, and every time he passes a level after that, it represents a higher level.And so far, only the master has successfully passed all the checkpoints.

Yan Zhen didn't know how many levels Shi Xiaole could pass, he only knew that when the master passed the sixth level, he used 85 moves.

It cannot be judged based on this, Shi Xiaole is stronger than the master, this is impossible.Because different people have different styles, Shi Xiaole is clearly a one-hit kill type, while the master is a strong-willed type.

But at least it can show that Shi Xiaole's combat strength of the same level is far more than that, so where is his limit, the seventh level, or the eighth level?

or……

Realizing this possibility, Yan Zhen's heart twitched. He raised his eyes and glanced secretly at the Heavenly King Laozi. Seeing his face full of excitement, he couldn't help but took a few deep breaths, and stared at the picture on the bluestone in a blink of an eye.

The sixth level is several times more difficult than the fifth level, and the seventh level is more than several times more difficult than the sixth level. Sword energy that is not inferior to her own strikes, Shi Xiaole moves her body, and continuously dodges in a way that violates the laws of physiology , and drew his sword to fight back.

硁硁硁...

Clusters of sparks splashed out.

The essence of Wandering in the Red Dust is to strike first and lure the enemy with force.Over the past few years, Shi Xiaole's understanding of this is better than that in Rainbow State back then. After 97 moves, he was the first to seize the opening, and pierced through a blurred light and shadow with his sword.

Difficulty begins to decrease.

After 53 strokes, the second blurred light and shadow shattered.

Next is the third one, the fourth one, the fifth one...

360 six strokes, Shi Xiaole passed.

"This son, really unexpected!"

Uncle Wang's eyes sparkled, and he almost couldn't help applauding Shi Xiaole.

To be honest, he never expected that he would be able to leave the mausoleum of the heavenly king, because apart from people like Shengjun, the heavenly king and Lao Tzu, who could break through nine levels in a row?
Now, he seems to have seen the dawn, although this dawn is still very weak and may be snuffed out at any time.

The eighth pass.

At this time, Shi Xiaole finally felt the pressure. In the layers of sword wind, he might be hit if he was not careful.

This time he spent a full 1000 two hundred and 32 strokes before successfully passing the eighth level.

"Little brother, don't rush into the ninth level, take a rest!"

Uncle Wang screamed anxiously on the side, his body wanted to stand up because of excitement, and immediately shook the surrounding void chains to make a rattling sound.

When people are extremely excited, they will worry about gains and losses, even Wang Laobo is no exception.

That is the ninth level. Only the top geniuses in history can enter, and they may not be able to pass it yet.He was afraid that Shi Xiaole would waste this opportunity for nothing because of too much energy consumption.

Shi Xiaole nodded.

Although he didn't think he would fail, there was nothing wrong with being infallible.

In a small courtyard with mottled walls.

"This kid really has the wind of being a father."

The Heavenly King Lao Tzu looked up to the sky and laughed, the whole rocking chair swayed.

If he wanted to, he couldn't hide anything that happened in the Heavenly King's Mausoleum, but before Shi Xiaole broke through, the Heavenly King Laozi didn't bother to pay attention.

Elephants are not interested in watching ants, so I naturally don't know about Shi Xiaole's previous battles, otherwise it wouldn't be such a surprise.

Looking at Shi Xiaole, who has an extraordinary temperament and looks like a young sword emperor, a strange brilliance appeared in the eyes of the Heavenly King Laozi, as if he saw a baby elephant in a pile of ants, and hoped to grow into a similar one in the future.

"There are too few men like me, sometimes I feel really lonely, not to mention that the second World War is inevitable, when the time comes... it's better..."

Tianwang Laozi muttered to himself, and gradually, the corner of his mouth couldn't help raising an evil arc, like a bad boy who likes to play pranks.

Seeing the master's expression like this, Yan Zhen only felt a strand of cold air penetrate from his pores, and shivered all over.

After adjusting for half an hour, Shi Xiaole entered the ninth level regardless of old man Wang's dissuasion.

"Too little rest time, alas..."

Uncle Wang beat his chest and stamped his feet.

If you haven't been trapped in one place for 600 years, you will never understand how much old man Wang wants to go out. Now Shi Xiaole has pinned all his hopes on him.

Nine blurred lights and shadows, like ghosts, not only did not attack, but spread out to all places at the first time.Once Shi Xiaole loses control, what he has to face is their endless series of killing moves, even the gods can't hold on.

Of course Shi Xiaole would not give them this chance.

With the long sword out of its sheath, he pushed Wandering Hongchen to the limit for the first time, the light of the sword in his hand almost lost its shadow, leaving only pieces of light, instantly engulfing the nine fuzzy lights and shadows.

Sword energy flashed in the air.

Seven fuzzy lights and shadows rushed towards Shi Xiaole, as if they had self-awareness, pulling most of the aura of the wandering world, and the remaining two were still retreating, and quickly escaped from the control range.

But how could Shi Xiaole do what they wished, the seven fuzzy lights and shadows had just moved, and he had already moved with him, and in the process of shifting shape and position, the sword force enveloped the surroundings again.

In the circle surrounded by the nine stone pillars, the white light sometimes scattered and then retracted, sometimes like a lotus flower reaching the sky, sometimes like a wave of tsunami, the only constant is that Shi Xiaole is always in control of the overall situation.

This process is very thrilling.

Because the nine fuzzy lights and shadows have countless strains, and each strain can produce many different results, what Shi Xiaole did was to give the most correct response in an instant.

If there is a slight deviation in this process, it will lose control, and in turn will be besieged by nine blurred lights and shadows, and will be completely passive.

It can be said that ordinary people don't have this amount of calculation at all, and it is even more impossible to have such extraordinary fighting skills. Not only Old Man Wang and Yan Zhen, but even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't take their eyes off it.

One hundred strokes.

Two hundred strokes.

Every move in the past consumed Shi Xiaole dozens of times more than normal, but he was always calm.The two sides are trying to make no mistakes. Once they make mistakes, it will be the beginning of breaking the deadlock.

Shi Xiaole must admit that the checkpoints here are much more difficult than the test set by the old man who played the piano back then.However, this also indirectly proves that his combat power at the same level is still improving.

Six hundred strokes passed in a blink of an eye.

Shi Xiaole's brain felt a twinge of needle-like pain, which was a sign of excessive mental energy consumption.

The old man Wang in the distance was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he was afraid that Shi Xiaole would make a mistake and be surrounded in the next moment, so there was almost no possibility of turning over.

For the seven hundredth move, the pain in his head became stronger, but Shi Xiaole's expression was still determined, and he swung the sword repeatedly, as if it was not affected at all.

At this point, every time he took an extra sword, his mental burden became a little heavier, and even his face turned pale, and he forgot that the old man held his breath.

Even Yan Zhen, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but tense his body, but his eyes didn't blink, wondering if Shi Xiaole could be comparable to his master.

The black-clothed boy was sitting on the rocking chair with his back straight, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his eyes were deep, making it hard to guess.

In the huge courtyard, there is no sign of trouble.

The 780th six strokes.

Shi Xiaole had just stabbed a sword, and after scanning with mental power, he immediately found a blurred light and shadow 300 meters to the right, and his movements paused a little.

opportunity.

Unique, only this once opportunity!

Stellar Qi surged all over his body and penetrated into his hands, Shi Xiaole rushed out like a swift arrow, in mid-air, the Spring Fury Sword swung out with unprecedented violence, leaving a long-lasting sword mark.

snort!
At the end of the sword marks, the blurred light and shadow froze and shattered into light spots from head to toe.

Uncle Wang opened his mouth wide, his heart stopped, his blood stopped, his whole body felt like electricity was passing through, every pore was opened, and there was a panting sound like a blower in his throat.

After taking the opportunity to get out of control, the eight fuzzy lights and shadows either bullied their bodies and rushed straight, or quickly moved sideways. The formation changed drastically in an instant, and the invisible raging wave was directed at Shi Xiaole.

But Shi Xiaole didn't seem to realize it, the moment he succeeded with a sword, he had launched a series of fast attacks, stabbing hundreds of swords, there was a tinkling sound in the air, sparks almost drowned out all the light and shadow.

Shi Xiaole couldn't stop the siege of nine blurred lights and shadows, but under the siege of eight blurred lights and shadows, he persevered through dozens of moves, and gradually gained control again.

After hundreds of moves, he successfully killed the second fuzzy light and shadow.

Shi Xiaole was very tired, just now he was competing for not making mistakes, but now he was competing for longer.At the moment when the balance of victory was tilted towards him, he would never allow himself to fall first.

In the eyes of the three pairs with different expressions, the lethality of Shi Xiaole's swordsmanship continued to decline, but he still killed one after another with blurred light and shadow.

The fifth thousand 890 six strokes.

Shi Xiaole dodged sideways, gathered all his energy, and pierced through the chest of the ninth blurred light and shadow with a sword.

Pain mixed with exhaustion came to him like a tidal wave, but on the spiritual level, he gained an indescribable sense of satisfaction, and after this battle, Shi Xiaole faintly felt that his strength had improved again.

"Passed, you, actually passed..."

Uncle Wang's lips were trembling, he couldn't even speak, his old face was flushed red.

When an extravagant wish that I dare not even think about actually happens in front of my eyes, besides being excited and delighted, Old Man Wang is actually at a loss.

But soon, when he looked at Shi Xiaole who was kneeling down, his daze disappeared, replaced by unconcealable gratitude, and his eyes became blurred.

(End of this chapter)