Shi Xiaole's sword momentum made Guan Duli's arm tighten, it was not the head dominating the body, but the instinct of the body, representing the strength of the other party that made him subconsciously extremely vigilant.

What a young swordsman!

Guan Duli's cells all over his body were waking up, trembling with boundless joy, and the suppressed sword momentum did not fall but rose, rushing in all directions with a more ferocious attitude.

"Hateful! His sword momentum actually broke through in battle and reached a higher level. ”

Nangong Yang's hands are full of green tendons.

One Yue Tianlin has already taken away most of his attention, and now even the degree of separation has been improved, so how can he be embarrassed by the fellow four great swordsmen?

As for Shi Xiaole, even if the other party is not a swordsman, it is enough to make a name for himself in Qingxue Prefecture. Compared to him, those disciples of the Double Jeopardy Palace, who were both swords and swords, should really hang themselves.

"How is this possible?"

Gu Zhihang's face was really ugly.

He is known as the Crazy Sword and Chaos Sword, and he is the chief disciple of the Double Peerless Palace, even if the four great swordsmen Zhuyu are in front of him, he still thinks that he is only a fellow sword cultivator, so he is inferior to them. But Shi Xiaole's appearance was like a slap in the face, making him embarrassed.

"Slash!"

In the ring, Guan Du shot away from the long sword, and the majestic sword qi was like an angry dragon that could not be shaken off, roaring and cutting through the qi waves, and slashing at Shi Xiaole.

The wind was blowing, and Shi Xiaole's eyes rarely showed a hint of enthusiasm. This kind of brilliance is like a tiger coming out of the gate, a hidden dragon out of the abyss, and the whole person is full of indescribable comfort.

Letting a swordsman with outstanding strength give up his sword moves instead of using them is an abnormal twist in itself. Previously, Shi Xiaole seemed to have used seventy percent of his internal strength, plus other peerless skills, but in fact, he didn't even use half of his strength.

You must know that in the past six months, his biggest gain has been swordsmanship.

With the high-pitched sound of the sword, after half a year, the Qingfeng sword was finally unsheathed again, and the blade of the sword slashed outward, easily splitting Guan Duli's sword qi in half.

Shi Xiaole's arm swayed, and the blade of the sword came to the right side and struck with another sword.

"It's so fast, Guan Duli's body technique is so amazing, he has never used it before. ”

"Nonsense, as a top swordsman, how weak can his body technique be, he just disdained to use it before. ”

Everyone watched intently.

"Qijiao swordsmanship. ”

Guan Du left the person and followed the sword, his body deliberately leaned forward, and the swordsmanship was like a dragon rushing out of the water, fierce and hideous, sweeping thousands of troops.

Shi Xiaole smiled faintly.

The other party had a chain of three swords, but he didn't use them, obviously he wanted to fight with his swordsman, and how could he live up to the other party's expectations.

The long sword unfolded, one moment like a cloud of mist, the other like a blur of moonlight. After a long period of penance, Shi Xiaole's use of swordsmanship has long reached the point where it is easy to come by. Whether it is the Cloud Mist Thirteen Style or the Moon Occultation Sword Technique, for him, only the most suitable, not the most powerful.

Clang.

Shi Xiaole's body moved to the left side of Guan Duli, and the long sword was crossed from bottom to top, bringing up pieces of green mang. Guan Du was short from his body, his right arm turned sideways, and the tip of the sword cut out from the Cloud Mist Thirteen Style.

Unexpectedly, Shi Xiaole had already expected it, and the sword momentum was pointed towards the rear, and he easily broke the opponent's sword move.

This is not over, almost at the same time, Shi Xiaole slid to the left side with the help of the opponent's strength, and held his right arm high to split a sword, directly slashing Guan Duli's body.

When Guan Duli was about to fight back, he found that Shi Xiaole retreated to the right three zhang, and when his sword momentum was exhausted, the other party just came to him again, and cut obliquely with a sword.

Sonor!

The body slanted and retreated, Shi Xiaole sword after sword, whenever Guan Duli was about to attack, he could always poke his flaws, making his counterattack vigorous.

"How is this possible, Guan Duli was actually pressed by Shi Xiaole, and he had no power to resist. ”

"A top swordsman needs to know the strength, speed, timing, and rhythm of his own swordsmanship, and Guan Duli has obviously done a good job. However, Shi Xiaole is even better than him!"

Many people's voices were shaking.

At this moment, whether it was other Junjie or the Four Heavenly Kings, all of them had an irrepressible amazement rising in their hearts.

Without him, Shi Xiaole's swordsmanship is so good, there is no trace at all, and he is fluent, watching him play the sword, people can't help but have an attitude of appreciation.

Looking at the intoxicated expressions of some people, Su Zhi'er smiled bitterly.

People who have not fought with Shi Xiaole will never be able to understand the horror of the other party. The feeling of being controlled all over the body, as if a big net covering the body, can simply drive people crazy.

Guan Duli, you must have felt it too, right?

"Tengjiao rises from the phoenix. ”

In the midst of the embarrassment and retreat, Guan Duli took out a sword regardless of it, desperately widened the distance between him and Shi Xiaole, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Shi, I have a chain of three swords that kill me, if you can block it, then I will lose." ”

Since his debut, it is the first time that someone has forced himself to this extent, Guan Duli is shocked, annoyed, and a trace of ridiculous joy.

"Please. ”

Shi Xiaole said.

If he wanted to, he would naturally be able to make Guan Duli unable to even make a killing move, but that would be boring.

Hearing this, Guan Duli's sword momentum suddenly contracted, like the calm before the storm. Everyone can imagine that when his long sword is unsheathed, it will be an earth-shattering shock, and its power will far exceed that of the past.

"The first sword, annihilation!"

Sen Bai's sword light pierced the void and waved a line separating life and death in Guan Duli's hand. Many people even felt a kind of firmness from the sword qi, which made the sword qi three points stronger.

What Guan Du is away from comprehension is an extremely rare decisive artistic conception. This kind of artistic conception seems to be useless when taken out alone, but once combined with his chain of three swords, it can exert a moving lethality.

Guan Duli is a paranoid swordsman.

Sonor!

Seeing that the sword qi was about to split on Shi Xiaole's body, the azure sword rays rushed up, and it was incomparable.

It is hard to describe how strange the sound of this collision was, like iron plates rubbing against each other, and like countless broken glass crushing against each other. The sword blades crossed over, and a series of sparks were with sharp edges, and they bounced off immediately when they shot on the stage, which was extremely gorgeous and dangerous.

"Second sword, ruthless!"

Guan Du was away from the internal force, and when the long sword in his hand stabbed out, countless points of light appeared in the eyes of everyone, and each point of light was like a sword, ruthless and resolute.

If someone got closer, they would find that Shi Xiaole's eyes also reflected firefly-like points of light, but soon, all these points of light disappeared and turned into a sharp edge at the pupils.

"It's both illusory and not illusory, and you really can't underestimate the people of the world. ”

Shi Xiaole sighed in his heart.

Others couldn't see it clearly, but as a target, he quickly realized that Guan Duli's sword was not a sword move that relied on illusion to win. Those points of light are clearly the position maps generated by the long sword under the rapid shaking.

In other words, as long as outsiders can't know where the tip of the sword falls, it must be the sword qi added. But in such a short period of time, how can you guess clearly?

With his clothes fluttering, Shi Xiaole stood still and did not move, swinging a spiral sword qi forward.

Spiral strength is the trick to the use of internal force, and it is suitable for both natural swords. Compared with the heavy spiral sword qi, the spiral sword qi was three points more powerful and elegant, and after a few rotations, it immediately collided violently with a certain point of light.

"It's a clever use. ”

Guan Duli was sure that Shi Xiaole's sword qi was not more powerful than his own, but the other party's spiral sword qi was too mysterious, obviously only seventy percent of the power, but it could be exerted to ten percent.

"Brother Shi, you are the first person to make me use the third sword, without me!"

In the roar, Guan Duli's eyes became hollow, as if he had lost his spirit and will, but his sword vibrated at an ultra-high frequency, and in less than a third of the time, the human sword formed a coherent straight line and suddenly rushed towards Shi Xiaole.

In the eyes of countless people, where is this person driving the sword, it is clearly the sword leading the person, full of terrifying and strange colors, but the cold light on the tip of the sword seems to freeze the thinking, so that many people can't even look away.

"There's only a fifty percent chance of blocking this sword. ”

Situ Changkong replaced Shi Xiaole with himself, and quickly came to this heavy conclusion. One can imagine how terrifying it is for a sword move that even he, a top swordsman, is not sure to block.

"It is impossible for a living person to really lose his mind, and the so-called selflessness is just a means to deceive oneself. ”

Shi Xiaole was so calm that people were scared, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation in his mind from beginning to end. With a long sword in his hand, he brought the ruthlessness of the swordsman to the fullest.

Silently, a wonderful artistic conception that could not be suppressed for a long time erupted from Shi Xiaole's body, like light shooting into Guan Duli's eyes.

Artistic conception of the moon.

Thirty percent of the artistic conception of the lost moon is not enough to confuse the minds of such characters as Guan Duli, but after half a year of hard cultivation, especially after the enlightenment outside the Wind Valley, Shi Xiaole's artistic conception of the lost moon has successfully reached forty percent.

The further the power of the artistic conception goes, the more obvious the increase in power will be, and the artistic conception of the moon is forty percent, even if Shi Xiaole is allowed to face it by himself, he must hold on to his mind before it is possible to resist.

"What?"

The sleeping mind was forcibly awakened, which made Guan Duli feel frightened for a moment, and then said with a long smile: "I forgot to tell you that I have already practiced this sword to the realm of returning to the basics. ”

The long eyebrows were raised, and the speed of the sword did not decrease but increased.

But soon, Guan Duli was stunned to find that no matter how fast he increased, the tip of the sword was always about an inch behind Shi Xiaole. It's not good, it's a trick.

As soon as the thought flashed, the sky lit up with a blue sword light, slashing straight down, like a soft but brilliant moonlight, suddenly shining on him.

In Guan Duli's eyes, Shi Xiaole became extremely distant, but it seemed to be close at hand, and his chaotic mind made him unable to figure out the actual situation. With the swordsman's intuition, Guan Duli blocked to the right, and his body couldn't help but fly back.

Hair flying.

"Brother Guan, it's over. ”

There was no need to continue, his body sliding, Shi Xiaole exuded a unique edge that only a peerless swordsman had, and handed out a sword lightly.

This time, Guan Duli couldn't resist anymore, and was shot by the long sword and flew ten zhang away.