In the first nine games, Shi Xiaole made people fully understand how superb his swordsmanship skills were, and what was even more terrifying was the kind of insight that the sword was sure to hit with one blow and the sword was not in vain, which simply reflected the style of a swordsman to the fullest.

If Xiang Mingzhen's grasp of winning Shi Xiaole reached sixty percent at the beginning, now there are only thirty percent left.

Especially at this moment, standing face to face, the indifferent and unfathomable aura on the other party's body affected his mind even more, making him difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Brother Shi, I didn't expect us to fight in such a situation. ”

Xiang Mingzhen was quite emotional.

"I didn't expect that either. ”

Shi Xiaole smiled.

"You say, can Senior Brother Xiang win the surname Shi?"

In the audience, the disciples of the Star Sect had already known about Xiang Mingzhen's battle, so they were not surprised, but some disciples couldn't help but be curious about the victory or defeat of the two.

"I think, it's difficult! Which of those people in front of me is weak, they are all absolute masters under the sevenfold Qi Acceptance, but even Shi Xiaole's ordinary swordsmanship can't stop it. ”

"Yes, I have never seen such a person, in such a realm, in such a way. ”

"What are you discouraged! Senior Brother Xiang has cultivated the Star Technique to the fullest, and the move realm is also stronger than the previous ones, so he may not lose!"

The disciples of the Star Sect had their own opinions, but it was obvious that everyone had a solemn look on their faces.

"I can't think of it. ”

The Great Elder of the Star Sect had also lost his confidence yesterday, but he still had confidence in Xiang Mingzhen.

The disciples couldn't see it, how could he not see it, Shi Xiaole's strength lies in his insight and execution, as long as the other party has a slight flaw, he will immediately seize the opportunity.

In other words, anyone whose strength is weaker than Shi Xiaole's weaker line, there is almost no difference between being weak and being weak, and they will be solved quickly.

But this doesn't mean that the gap between the two sides is really that big, it's just the result of Shi Xiaole's fighting style.

On the stone platform, the two stood ten meters apart.

"Brother Shi, take it!"

Since he is standing here, of course Xiang Mingzhen has no reason to retreat without a fight, he has his arrogance, how can he know the result if he doesn't fight?

Dacheng's starry trick was transported to the limit, visible to the naked eye, and a faint layer of starlight wrapped Xiang Mingzhen's whole body, making him look extremely textured and indescribably elegant.

Brush.

What a speed!

Ten meters away, but only a moment's away. Xiang Mingzhen had already come to Shi Xiaole, and the long sword with the brilliant starlight slashed straight out.

The trajectory of this sword is not a straight line, nor a curve, but a combination of straight curves, so that the afterimage that has not yet dissipated in mid-air is combined with the light and shadow on the sword, as if countless stars are twinkling, making people dazzled.

Second-rate swordsmanship, starry sword.

"The internal strength is great, and the swordsmanship is also a great success?"

Ling Tianyu's eyes widened slightly, his fists clenched.

Once upon a time, he and Xiang Ming were really at the same level, but now, whether it is internal strength or moves, the other party is obviously one step ahead of him.

Ling Tianyu had to admit that if he faced this sword, there would be no other way but to rout.

He couldn't help but stare at Shi Xiaole, wanting to see how the other party responded.

"He deserves to be a first-class handsome. ”

Under the sword light, Shi Xiaole's face did not change.

Generally speaking, the higher the qualification, the better the comprehension of the moves, and the fewer flaws there are relative to the martial artists of the same realm.

For example, at this moment, he only found two flaws in Xiang Mingzhen. And these two flaws cannot be solved by skill.

After all, Xiang Ming's strength is really strong, and before he breaks through the realm, Shi Xiaole has to take out a hole card to deal with it.

But now.

Zixia's divine skill was running, Shi Xiaole no longer suppressed the realm, his right arm shook slightly, and the long sword swung three times in a row at a rapid speed.

Taiyue Sanqing Peak.

Puff puff.

The energy was like a turbulent current, and the two of them erupted in all directions.

"Your cultivation has broken through to the triple level of Qi acceptance?"

Xiang Mingzhen flew back, looking surprised.

"Lucky breakthrough. ”

Shi Xiaole replied.

Sixteen-year-old Naqi Sanzhong, this speed is not inferior to the same age of other top talents.

Xiang Mingzhen couldn't tell whether it was bitterness or envy, but soon, these emotions were immediately transformed into fighting spirit. It's not interesting to fight against ordinary people, and the stronger the opponent, the happier it is.

"Starry!"

The body stood up, Xiang Mingzhen's body seemed to be connected with the sword, and heavy light poured into the sword body from the body, and finally turned into a cluster of flickering sword light, attacking Shi Xiaole with overwhelming momentum.

This is the mastery of the Starlight Flashing Sword, simulating the starlight with internal force, which is not only difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, but also contains strange strength. As long as the opponent touches the slightest bit, it will immediately trigger a chain reaction, causing a chain of explosions.

Even if he is stronger than Xiang Mingzhen, he has the confidence to defeat the other party with this move.

"Very clever swordsmanship. ”

With a little footstep, Shi Xiaole took the initiative to catch up, and the flickering starry sword light reflected in his deep eyes, outlining a trajectory that ordinary people could not see.

Laugh at!

This is the first sword of Taiyue Sanqing Peak, splitting the stars from it. Seeing that the qi was about to explode, Shi Xiaole's second sword followed.

This time it's the Thirteen Styles of Ever-Changing Clouds and Mist.

Brush brush brush.

Shi Xiaole took out nine swords in a row, the styles of swords were different, obviously from different swordsmanship, but each sword seemed to hit the key point, and the explosion was extinguished.

"Imaginative, do whatever you want, this son's swordsmanship realm has actually arrived. ”

The Great Elder of the Yiqi Gate muttered, this scene made him unable to calm down.

He has seen the power of the Starlight Flashing Sword, and to put it mildly, even those who are familiar with this sword technique may not be able to crack it on the spot.

And Shi Xiaole couldn't understand, so how strong is this son's ability to adapt to changes.

On the side, Shangguan Yan, who had just arrived yesterday, was silent, but ripples flashed in her beautiful eyes one after another.

"It's broken like this?"

The disciples of the Star Sect couldn't believe that Shi Xiaole's swordsmanship had almost subverted their cognition.

The Great Elder next to him was also speechless, and his old eyes widened.

Qingying moved slightly, and at the moment when everyone was surprised, Shi Xiaole started his counterattack, there was no mastery, no killing moves, some were just at hand, but they just contained Xiang Mingzhen's sword moves.

With Shi Xiaole's current cultivation, his internal strength has already surpassed Xiang Mingzhen and his ilk, so the advantages of the martial arts realm are more thoroughly reflected.

"The gap is so big!"

Xiang Mingzhen's face changed again and again.

In Shi Xiaole's antelope-like attack, he was almost exhausted, and he almost couldn't even put up a decent resistance.

"It seems that this is the only way to use this trick. ”

Xiang Mingzhen retreated rapidly, and the internal force was running at an overloaded level, so that the meridians were throbbing, and the pores were even bloodshot. But his momentum is also rising, like a surging tide, to a certain limit.

"Starfall!"

Xiang Mingzhen swung his sword violently, and a light blue sword light flew out of the sword body, and the fierce energy contained in it made the eyes of those who were close jump slightly.

This is a loose hand swordsmanship, which pursues pure lethality, and there are few flaws.

Unable to crack it with skills, Shi Xiaole's face was as usual, and he suddenly increased his internal force to seventy percent, raised his hands high, and slashed down with a sword.

Killer moves, a glimmer of life.

Boast!

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the light blue sword light burst out, but it was crushed in half by the invisible sword. A dangerous sword aura rushed out of it, knocking Xiang Mingzhen to the edge of the platform.

"Won again, thirty-one in a row. ”

Sure enough, ordinary people couldn't stop him. ”

At this point, no one was surprised.

Don't look at Xiang Mingzhen working so hard, but from beginning to end, the rhythm is always in Shi Xiaole's hands, and it's strange if the latter doesn't win. The only thing they were curious about was that Shi Xiaole used a little bit of force this time.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly, and glanced at the people beside him, and a trace of heaviness flashed.

The two of them are the elders of the Red Sword Pavilion and the Xiaoxiang Gate.

originally thought that one Xiang Ming was really enough to clean up Shi Xiaole, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

Thinking of the previous battle scenes, as well as the state shown by Shi Xiaole, the old man of the Red Sword Pavilion couldn't help but make an astonishing guess, is Wei Renhao in the same realm as strong as Shi Xiaole?

"I'm really a bit of a talent. ”

The young men from the two top sects looked at each other and slowly put away the pride on their faces.

"I, sure enough, is still not as good as you. ”

Xiang Mingzhen touched his chest, only suffered a slight injury, and knew that it was Shi Xiaole's subordinates who showed mercy, so he couldn't help but give up his hand gratefully, and secretly sent a message to him to be careful about the next game, and then he ended.

Turning around, the young man in the green shirt stood tall, and everyone behind him became the background. I don't know why, Xiang Mingzhen faintly felt that this was the last time he challenged Shi Xiaole.

In the thirty-second game, it was Shangguan Yan who appeared.

Even if he comprehended the landslide and water crack at the Inspiration Bridge, Shi Xiaole was not sure of defeating the other party, but time has passed, and now everything is different.

Sonorous and sonorous......

The blue and black figures are staggered, and the twin swords continue to collide with clusters of sparks. Sometimes the spark even penetrated the body, which was the phantom of the two of them left in place.

At a certain moment, a sword was picked open, and the empty door was wide open, Shi Xiaole withdrew the sword.

Shangguan Yan, defeated.

"Brother Shi, I suddenly believe that you can get through this difficulty. ”

Leaving a word, Shangguan Yan stepped away.

Shi Xiaole couldn't help but smile, he didn't care what others thought of him, he just needed to win one game at a time, and no one wanted to stop him!

Thirty-three wins in a row.

Thirty-four consecutive wins.

I don't know if I lost my patience, after Xiang Mingzhen and Shangguan Yan, everyone found that Shi Xiaole didn't even bother to use his skills, anyone who came up was directly a killing move, one move didn't work, two moves.

His speed was so fast that some people didn't even have a chance to make a move, and they were directly defeated. So much so that the people behind were like frightened birds, and as soon as their feet stepped on the edge of the stone platform, they immediately launched a killing move.

However, they only held on two or three more times.

Just in the stunned eyes of everyone at the scene, coupled with the unbelievable expressions, the black street masters came and went, and left as soon as they appeared, Shi Xiaole reached forty-six consecutive victories, equaling Wei Renhao's record.

Then he won four games in a row, completing a 50-game winning streak.

There were no shouts, and the scene was eerily quiet.

Because everyone is suffering from the impact, it is difficult to accept that such an unattainable honor is obtained by others in this easy way.

"I seem to have underestimated him. Well, kind of interesting. ”

In a certain attic on the black street, there was a man in blue who couldn't tell his age, looking at the scene of the gold, silver, jade and bronze platform, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.