2����Ьu��(b; ,t| : , ԟy ] L8"iM T k61 Swinging, blowing Su Zhi'er's pink veil and black hair, her eyes seem to be stained with the sunlight in the sky, becoming incomparably gorgeous and deep, making people lose their minds.

The cool breeze blew, accompanied by a trace of white internal force, dancing wildly, like catkins and leaves, which quickly blurred everyone's vision.

Shi Xiaole felt a hint of crisis coming, and swung his knife to the upper left.

Clang!

I don't know if it's a relationship of power, Mars formed a ring and erupted in a circle, and in an instant, it hissed twice, and was extinguished by the moist internal force. At the same moment, the moist internal force was like a flood of sluices, pouring towards Shi Xiaole's nest with the momentum of a mountain and a tsunami, spreading in all directions, with no way out.

"The first type of the three types of Tianhong, the flood of ten thousand zhang. ”

Su Zhi'er's beautiful voice sounded in the distance, in stark contrast to the terrifying attack.

The torrent three styles, which are Su Zhier's self-created three killing moves based on the Drifting Rain Building's mental method, are deadly, and there are many heroes planted under these three moves in the last competition, and they are displayed at this moment, and the power is several times stronger than the previous one, which is breathtaking.

Shi Xiaole almost immediately judged that he couldn't resist with just ordinary sword moves, and he couldn't do light skills, because the opponent's attack was all-round.

"It seems that new tactics are needed. ”

Many people think that the artistic conception of Sancheng Wind is Shi Xiaole's hole card, however, this is just one of his many insights in the Valley of the Wind. If it weren't for Wind Valley, it wouldn't even be counted by him.

The real skill, Shi Xiaole has not used it from beginning to end. Ordinary people, how can they be serious?

"Wind and rain in all directions. ”

Holding the knife in both hands, Shi Xiaole slashed once in front of the back, left and right, and the internal forces crossed each other, like the eight in Arabic numerals, which were connected together, spreading out like waves in all directions.

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In the heart-wrenching tearing sound, a circle-shaped figure-of-eight crack appeared in the white torrent, and a long airway was dragged out of the crack, and there were sparks splashing around.

The wind and rain in all directions was originally a sword killing move. However, after more than half a year of meditation, Shi Xiaole can calmly use this move without a sword combination, but the way has changed from the past sword cooperation to the mutual impact of sword qi.

"The second type, the torrent is surging. ”

The offensive was one after another, and layers of internal force poured out of Su Zhi'er's body, and the torrent offensive that had been broken suddenly flipped over, forming a square torrent and crushing forward, although the attack range was not as good as before, but the offensive was obviously stronger than the first type.

In the face of this force, most of the junjie on the scene had weak legs, and if they replaced Shi Xiaole with them, let alone resist, I am afraid that they would not even be able to rise their will.

The snow shattering knife was held high to the sky, and it was still wind and rain in all directions, but this time it was compressed into a line by Shi Xiaole Shengsheng and slashed forward. Wind and rain, there are many forms, just care about the user's heart.

No thrilling explosions, no earth-shattering scenes. Some, just a silk-thin knife like cutting tofu, cut the surging torrent in half, and flew out along both sides of Shi Xiaole, shaking the ring violently.

"The waves are turning upside down!"

Su Zhi'er snorted, waved her arms, and the silky internal force gathered into a group, and went all the way forward in a carpet-like way, hanging upside down and rushing into the sky. The majestic momentum seems to be able to turn the heavens and the earth upside down, turning the sun and the moon upside down.

The body did not move, Shi Xiaole condensed his spirit, and this time the knife strength of the wind and rain in the eight directions was entrenched in the blade of the snow crushing knife. He held the knife like this, waiting for the attack to strike.

Shhh

It was as if the lengthy cloth had been cut horizontally and broken, and where the blade collided with the internal force of the torrent, it burst out with amazing energy, and the energy was blocked by the infinitely elongated blade, unable to invade half a point.

When the offensive passed, many people were shocked to find that Shi Xiaole was unharmed. Not only was he unscathed, but people with a heart even noticed that from the time Su Zhi'er launched the killing move to the present, the other party hadn't even moved a footstep.

"This son has such a powerful understanding, obviously the same move, but it can be transformed into different forms according to the situation. ”

"Strong understanding, fear of stronger control, many things, not just think about it. ”

The nine referees were all moved.

They are used to seeing geniuses, but a creative genius like Shi Xiaole is still the first time they have seen it, and it is inevitable that they will have a feeling of shock.

"This guy!"

Xu Nianxue's pretty face changed again and again.

Now, even if she doesn't want to admit it, she has to admit that she is no longer Shi Xiaole's opponent, but how can this guy progress so fast?

"Shi Gongzi, I didn't expect that you were the first person to force me to use the Rainy True Scripture in this competition. ”

Before the start of the competition, Su Zhier fantasized about many scenes. But people are not as good as heaven, who would have thought that the person who was not noticed by everyone before the start of the game would be the opponent who was about to go all out.

As for the defeat, Su Zhi'er didn't think about it.

The Drifting Rain True Scripture is the Drifting Rain Lou Town School, and the internal strength and moves it contains are all second-rate top-grade, and with the cooperation of the two, the power is better than the combination of many second-rate top-grade internal skills and moves.

"Just let the horses come. ”

Shi Xiaole was also a little excited, he was looking forward to how far Su Zhi'er could force herself.

A layer of white mist-like internal force suddenly poured out from Su Zhi'er's body, and then gradually enveloped her three zhang around her.

When the internal strength reaches the second-rate upper grade, the internal force cultivated by the martial artist often has mutation attributes. For example, those who practice the Drifting Rain Sutra will have an internal force as thin as a hair, and it has its own moist characteristics, which can not only restrain the internal force of the fire attribute, but also simulate the appearance of all kinds of rain.

Crash.

Su Zhi'er pinched her hand slightly, and countless raindrops within three zhang turned into raindrops, flying out like bullets, and occasionally raindrops shot on the table, and a two-inch-deep concave spot immediately appeared.

"Only a master of Xuanqi can leave obvious traces in the ring, and it is obvious that this woman's attack power is infinitely close to that of a master of Xuanqi. ”

Many of the Cardinal Pavilion disciples gasped.

This kind of attack power, changed to the previous years, is definitely the first person in the Heroes Competition. Of course, this is not to say that Su Zhi'er is really comparable to a master of Xuanqi, the latter may be able to leave marks on the table with five successes, and she has at least used seven or eight successes.

"Zhi'er has cultivated the Drifting Rain True Sutra to the realm of Xiaocheng, unless she is a top genius who also cultivates second-rate top-grade internal skills, she is not as good as her innately. ”

The owner of the Drifting Rain Building is a beautiful woman who still has charm and is full of confidence in her lover.

"How can Shi Xiaole block it now?"

More people stared at the maximum.

It's a long story, but it only happens in a moment.

Countless raindrops shot out all over the sky, and with the blessing of the internal force of the rain, the lethality was far better than the previous Tianhong three styles, and he came to Shi Xiaole in an instant.

Shi Xiaole stood still, his mind flashing.

With his current light skills, he may not be able to dodge directly, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack, but he suddenly wants to fight hard. When his strength reached his level, the options for combat were too wide, because he had no shortcomings, and he could come as he wanted.

Call!

Wisps of almost demonic internal force surged rapidly in Shi Xiaole's meridians, and after being suppressed to seventy percent, just as the raindrops were about to rush to his body, they exploded with an unprecedented attitude.

Zizizi......

Like rain steaming in flames, the raindrops seemed to hit the mountain wall and turned into a thicker rain mist and rolled back. However, those who really have the eye can find that the rain and fog have not been evaporated, but have been pierced into more fragments by the incomparably terrible internal force.

"What a powerful internal force!"

"Second-rate top-grade internal strength, Shi Xiaole's cultivation is also second-rate top-grade internal strength!"

After a brief silence, the scene resounded with a sound that shook the sea of clouds.

In the past, Shi Xiaole's skills were introverted, and many people didn't know the situation, but now they know everything.

A few people even had their pupils constricted, and they only felt that Shi Xiaole's internal strength was three points purer than Su Zhi'er's, could it be that the other party's internal skills were higher, how could this be possible?

Falling like rain, Su Zhi'er didn't know when she came to Shi Xiaole, and slapped her right hand with a gentle palm. This palm blesses the artistic conception of Sancheng rain, and there is a kind of power of travertine piercing gold.

Fluttering rain palms.

With the blessing of a large amount of Brahman's internal force, Shi Xiaole's attack power increased greatly, and he responded with a quick sword.

In the next scene, Shi Xiaole perfectly interpreted what is flowing and what is casual. With the blessing of the artistic conception of the wind, his sword technique was completely unconstrained in any form, and every time he slashed at Su Zhi'er's weakest flaw, forcing her to have nowhere to go.

"Golden silk rain. ”

With her left hand, she gathered a part of the rain, and Su Zhi'er was about to hit it, but a knife light swept through the oblique side, making her subconsciously dodge away, and just stood still, the knife above her head seemed to be waiting there, and it slashed directly.

With a bang, the fist of his left hand automatically cracked.

The more Su Zhi'er fought, the more frightened she became, and her pretty face was full of horror.

She had never met such an opponent, and with similar strength, she was actually crushed all the way, and she could only defend passively, and she couldn't even send out an effective attack.

This feeling is like a smug flying insect landing on a spider's web, trying to struggle in vain, but not knowing that his every move is in the spider's calculations, and he will never be able to get out.

But I'm afraid that this guy can't think of his strongest killing move, and he doesn't need to deliberately build up momentum at all.

There seemed to be a mist condensing in her eyes, and Su Zhi'er urged the internal force of the rain to the limit.

It can be seen with the naked eye that a layer of rain curtain erupts thinly, and under the integration of the artistic conception of Sancheng rain, it is like a real rainstorm pouring down from the sky, and even the sunlight shining on Shi Xiaole's body is a little dimmed.

"It's raining and the clouds are over!"

The raindrops that seem to be the size of beans are actually condensed by the internal force of the rain, and every drop has amazing lethality, falling overwhelmingly towards Shi Xiaole, and there is no hope of escape.

Shi Xiaole did not escape, in the small space that could not be escaped, he and the snow crushing knife formed a perfect unity. A trace of heavy and fierce aura spread.

"Shattered!"

Shi Xiaole's left arm was facing forward. The Shattered Snow Blade immediately pulled out a dark green tail of light in the air, which was three feet long, and rushed silently into the rain.

Click.

The rain curtain was split in half without hindrance, revealing a clear sky. The knife momentum was endless, and it crushed the dense fog and rain, shocking Su Zhi'er ten steps back.

"Dao Qi, this is the real Dao Qi!"

Su Zhi'er screamed.