Chapter 17: Hole Cards Exposed

Chapter 17: Hole Cards Exposed

"Waste, you're running, why don't you run?"

"Hmph, you think you can scare people when your eyes are red? It's not a waste yet! โ€

"Hahahaha......"

More than a dozen warriors surrounded Xiang Feiyu, all of them relaxed, their faces full of mocking looks, as if they were looking at a turtle in an urn.

This former genius is now just a legendary waste, at best he can only be regarded as a martial artist, with only a few hundred catties of strength. A person who has just entered the samurai realm has at least a thousand catties of strength, and it is not as easy to deal with him as it is to crush an ant.

In the future, every time the cultivation is increased, the strength will increase by a thousand catties, so the high-level warriors are even more disdainful of Xiang Feiyu, just waiting on the periphery to see the joke.

"Quick, kill them!"

Xiang Feiyu was in the dark, as if he heard a resentful voice. Hey, it seems that the unlucky man with the same name is still resentful! As soon as he saw Wang Ba's long-cherished vendetta appear, his remnant soul couldn't help but spread the word to Xiang Feiyu.

"Waste, your mother is waste, your whole family is waste!"

Under the domination of that resentment, Xiang Feiyu burst into a foul mouth, raised the small sword in his hand, and stabbed a few laughing warriors.

"Ouch!"

"Ahh

Everyone didn't expect Xiang Feiyu to dare to resist, and he was caught off guard by being killed by him, and several warriors were injured and fell to the ground screaming. Two of them were slashed in the shoulder, and one was stabbed through the stomach, and the blood flowed profusely.

"Ah, I didn't expect this waste to dare to resist?"

"Hey, you guys are so useless, you can't even deal with a piece of waste!"

After the initial chaos, the surrounding warriors immediately expanded the encirclement, staring at Xiang Feiyu with surprised eyes, and some even ridiculed the three people who were howling miserably.

A person from the first layer of the Warrior Realm with an injured arm blushed with shame, and hurriedly confessed: "This waste is strange, his strength seems to have surpassed that of the Martial Disciple Realm, otherwise I wouldn't have caught his way." โ€

"Samurai Realm? Impossible, right? Isn't he a waste? โ€

"Waste can be turned into samurai, and sows can also go up trees!"

"Even if you're injured, why bother making such lame excuses?"

Seeing that everyone did not believe his defense, the injured man had no choice but to say angrily: "If you don't believe it, you can go up and try it yourself!" โ€

"I'm coming! I don't believe that a piece of waste can turn the sky upside down! โ€

A three-layer samurai with a scar on his face, who did not believe in evil and showed anger in his eyes, pulled out a stainless steel long sword, and rose arrogantly into the air, and the snowy long sword slashed down with the power of three thousand catties.

Martial cultivation is divided into ten realms: martial disciples, warriors, martial artists, great martial artists, martial kings, martial emperors, martial sects, martial honors, martial saints, and martial emperors. Each realm is divided into nine layers, and when it comes to the Martial Saint, it begins to use the power of the stars, called the Nine Stars.

Dao cultivation and martial cultivation are divided into ten realms: Qi training, foundation building, knotting, Yuanying, out-of-body, distraction, integration, cave void, Mahayana, and tribulation. However, Dao Xiu relied on the advantages of his exercises and talents, and his combat power was higher than that of martial arts in the same realm. Generally speaking, the combat power of the Qi training period is basically the same as that of the samurai realm, and it can reach 10,000 catties of huge power.

Only when it comes to the highest realm, involving the power of the stars and the power of the origin of the universe, can the combat power of martial cultivation and Taoist cultivation be indistinguishable from each other, and they can pick up the stars and the moon, turn over the rivers and seas, and the power is amazing.

This scar warrior's skill reaches 3,000 catties, and in the face of a waste who is destined to not cultivate, he has arrogant capital. In his mind, Xiang Feiyu was the end of being tortured and killed by himself.

"Whew!"

The air was split by a sword, and it was overwhelming, feeling the sword qi that shaved his face and caused pain, Xiang Feiyu's face was solemn, and he hurriedly raised his small sword to block.

"Bang! Click! โ€

The small sword that Xiang Feiyu had finally bought was cut off, although he had quietly cultivated to the second level of the Qi training period, and his combat power had reached four thousand catties, he did not dare to easily use his body to fight against the opponent's steel long sword.

While retreating with all his strength, he sighed in his heart, hey, he was still too poor, and he could only buy a small sword that couldn't reach the grade, and in this kind of real confrontation, he immediately showed his disadvantage.

The scar warrior saw that although Xiang Feiyu's sword was broken, his body did not retreat a step, and he secretly said strange in his heart. However, he didn't pay enough attention to it, even if a waste had a miracle, at most it would reach the samurai realm.

"Waste, where are you going this time?"

The Scar Warrior fell to the ground, smiling fiercely, with a cushion of footsteps, with the momentum of a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep, the stainless steel long sword in his hand stabbed Xiang Feiyu who retreated like lightning.

Xiang Feiyu felt that he was locked by the opponent's sword momentum, and he had no way back, so he had to expose his hole cards that he would cultivate in advance, and the power of the second layer of Dao cultivation suddenly spread.

"Hey, there's something weird about this shit! However, the second layer of your Dao cultivation is only two thousand catties of strength, and you still can't escape the end of defeat! โ€

When the words fell, the stainless steel long sword had already reached Xiang Feiyu's eyes, and Xiang Feiyu didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, and he used the forging technique, and the cultivation of the skin realm was undoubtedly revealed, and his skin was suddenly as hard as steel.

He shouted at the right time: "Unstoppable!" With a sharp air current, his right fist went towards the steel sword.

"Idiot, you actually use your fists against a long sword!"

"The boy who doesn't know the height of the sky is really looking for death!"

"Hey, no, how can this waste be released from the inside out?"

"Bang! Click! โ€

The two air currents collided violently, emitting a piercing popping sound, and then, Xiang Feiyu's right fist slammed into the spine of the sword. Xiang Feiyu was not stupid enough to directly fight the long sword, but looked at the weak point of the steel long sword and slammed it.

As a metal cracking sound sounded, the steel long sword actually broke from it, and the surrounding warriors couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations. Even the Scar Warrior stared at the handle of his sword in disbelief and didn't come back to his senses for a moment.

"The whip is broken!"

Seizing this fleeting opportunity, Xiang Feiyu once again used the Overlord Divine Technique, using the only leg technique at present, and infused his left leg with a huge force of nearly four thousand catties, like a divine whip outside the sky, with a faint sound of rolling thunder, and swept in front of the Scar Warrior in a blink of an eye.

"Ouch, I'll go!"

The Scar Warrior was stumbling by the wind on his legs, and then he came to his senses, hurriedly threw away the handle of his sword, and hurriedly crossed his arms over his chest, ready to resist the powerful heavy leg.

"This ...... This is not scientific! โ€

"Yes! Isn't this waste the second floor of Taoism? How can there be nearly 4,000 catties of huge power? โ€

"It's half the strength of ordinary Dao cultivation, it's just a monster!"

"Bang! Poofโ€”"

With a muffled sound, Xiang Feiyu swept his leg to Scar Warrior's arm, and Scar Warrior only felt a huge force enter his body from his arms, causing his internal organs to be shaken, and his body flew out uncontrollably, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

"Bang!"

The Scar Samurai fell to the ground, making a loud noise, his face turned pale, and blood continued to flow out of the corners of his mouth, and his image was as miserable as he could.

"What? Killing a three-layer samurai in one leg, is this still the waste we all know? โ€

"This kid must have a secret, otherwise he would definitely not be able to burst out with a power of four thousand catties on the second layer of Dao cultivation!"

Many of the samurai around him were talking, and they all slowly retreated with fear on their faces. When they knew that Xiang Feiyu was a waste, everyone kneaded him as a soft persimmon, and now they see him full of might, and no one wants to be this up-and-coming bird anymore before they figure out the truth and reality.

"Xiang Feiyu, I really didn't expect you to hide so deeply! I guess that's your hole card, right? A well-known waste, not only quietly repaired the Three Yin Meridians, but also cultivated to the second level of the Qi cultivation period, which cannot but be said to be a miracle! โ€

At this time, Wang Ba, who was standing in the distance, walked over slowly, and continued with a look of surprise in his eyes: "However, if the hole cards are exposed, they can no longer be counted as hole cards!" Even if you can burst out with four thousand catties of extraordinary power, you still can't change the fate of being killed! โ€