After hearing this, Shi Xiaole couldn't help but nodded.

At the beginning, Chu Lin was a half-step Qi Acceptance Realm cultivation, and he had consolidated it for a long time, and after a month, it was indeed possible to break through to the Qi Acceptance Realm.

Moreover, with Chu Lin's talent, under the breakthrough of the Great Realm, the real strength will inevitably improve even more.

"Senior Brother Shi, do you want to say that you are cultivating and ignore Chu Lin for the time being?"

A male disciple hesitated for a moment and made a suggestion.

Before Shi Xiaole's rise, Chu Lin could be called the well-deserved first disciple of the Luyan Thirteen Sects, needless to say, now that he has broken through to the Qi Acceptance Realm, his strength must be very terrifying.

Although Shi Xiaole is also strong, he may not have much confidence in Chu Lin, who is in the Qi Realm.

Standing in the position of most of the disciples of the Sword Painting Sect, they didn't want Shi Xiaole to be driven down by Chu Lin just after he sat in the first place, and his butt was hot before he could sit on it.

"I can hide from today, but I can't hide from tomorrow, Chu Lin won't give up if he doesn't defeat me one day. ”

Shi Xiaole stood up from his chair.

He has his pride, since the other party has come to challenge, how can there be a reason to avoid and not fight? Shi Xiaole hopes that Chu Lin is strong enough, so that the battle will not be too boring.

On the martial arts arena of the sword painting faction, there are crowds of people. Not only the disciples of the Sword Painting Sect, but even many disciples of the Changfeng Sect came together.

"Master Yu, is Shi Xiaole of your sect scared, and he hasn't come out yet? If you don't dare to fight, just admit it. ”

The man who spoke was dressed in brocade clothes and had a cold face, it was the head of the Changfeng faction who had plotted against Shi Xiaole, Lei Lie.

"Yu has already sent someone to call, why should Master Lei be in a hurry?"

Yu Fangge smiled slightly, but he was a little worried in his heart.

He could see that the Changfeng faction had come prepared this time. Whether it was Lei Lie or Chu Lin, there was a strong confidence between his eyebrows.

He didn't believe that the other party didn't know that Shi Xiaole defeated the bloody hand slaughter. Since he knows, then it can only prove that Chu Lin's strength must have reached a very strong point.

While thinking about it, the disciples of the two sects let out fierce shouts at the same time.

The difference is that the disciples of the Sword Painting Sect are cheering and cheering, while the disciples of the Changfeng Sect are applauding.

"Master, the little junior brother is here. ”

Yuan Qiuwei on the side reminded Yu Fangge.

He turned his head to look and saw the disciples of the two factions standing on one side clearly, and Shi Xiaole was walking from the separated passage.

"Senior Brother Shi, come on. ”

Many Sword Painting Sect disciples shouted.

"Hehe, the title of the first disciple of Luyan Mountain is destined to return to Senior Brother Chu today. ”

The disciples of the Changfeng Sect laughed loudly, staring at Shi Xiaole with different eyes.

Ignoring others, Shi Xiaole walked up to Yu Fangge and the second elder and greeted them separately.

"Now that the people are here, don't waste time, let's get started. ”

Lei Lie glanced at Shi Xiaole coldly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Senior Brother Shi, I regret not being able to fight with you last time, I hope this time, you can make me happy. ”

Chu Linpi said with a smile.

The meaning of his words is clearly to imply that he is not what he used to be, as long as Shi Xiaole can let him fight with all his strength, it will be great.

Originally, according to Chu Lin's city government, it was impossible to say such explicit words.

But Shi Xiaole's recent limelight has been too strong, far surpassing him, the former first disciple. Therefore, after breaking through the realm and making great advances, as soon as Chu Lin discussed with Lei Lie, he couldn't wait to come to the door and prove himself with facts.

Hearing Chu Lin's words, the three major disciples were all a little angry, and the other disciples of the Sword Painting Sect also looked angry.

Shi Xiaole's face did not change, and said, "I hope your strength is worthy of your words." ”

"Senior Brother Shi, please. ”

Brush.

The two jumped onto the stone ring with a length and width of ten zhang, facing each other from afar, and for a time, attracted the attention of thousands of people on the scene.

"Senior Brother Chu will win!"

"Senior Brother Shi will win!"

In the cheering of the disciples of the two factions, Chu Lin took the lead and stabbed at Shi Xiaole with a sword.

It's his trick, the sword streamer.

"Use this trick in the first place?"

Xiao Yuanbo couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the killing move, the more it will stay behind, Chu Lin used the old trick as soon as he came up, was it a bluff, or was it due to the progress of his strength?

Driven by the internal force of absorbing qi, Chu Lin's sword was fast and fast, and its power was much stronger than in the past, enough to kill most of the people on the scene in seconds.

If it was a month ago, Shi Xiaole might not have been able to react, but his strength has grown greatly, and of course he doesn't take this sword seriously.

Sonorous!

He drew his sword and unleashed the Taiyue Sanqing Peak.

The two swords struck, and a little spark was annihilated at the tip of the sword. The two took three steps back at the same time.

In terms of internal strength, Shi Xiaole is not as good as Chu Lin, but the attack power of Taiyue Sanqingfeng, which is blessed with a dangerous artistic conception, is very strong, and to a certain extent, it offsets the gap in internal force.

"Senior Brother Shi, last time you defeated Zhao Nanxing with this swordsmanship, Chu broke your swordsmanship today!"

Chu Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and in a sneer, he handed over the sword again.

This sword is different from just now, between the sword out, there is no sound at all, even the sound of breaking the wind is very small, if you close your eyes, you can't detect it at all.

It was another trick of Chu Lin, the Shadowless Killing Sword.

When this sword appeared, Yuan Qiuwei's heart shrank.

Because he obviously felt that Chu Lin's swordsmanship attainments had been raised to a whole new level. If he were standing in the ring at this time, I am afraid that he would immediately be defeated by this sword.

Many people realized the horror of this sword, and their hearts rose to their throats.

In the ring, Shi Xiaole held a sword in both hands, suddenly faced Chu Lin, and swung a dangerous sword. It is a sword move, a glimmer of life.

Pound!

With a loud bang, the energy exploded, and the two of them retreated backwards again.

At this moment, Shi Xiaole had to admit that Chu Lin of the Qi Acceptance Realm was indeed much more powerful than the Bloody Hands Lian Tu. Even in terms of attack power alone, it is not inferior to itself.

Of course, based on the limitations of cultivation, attack power has always been a weakness of Shi Xiaole, and his strength does not depend on attack power to a large extent, but on various moves that cannot be prevented.

"Senior Brother Shi, this is your killing move to defeat Lian Tu, it's really a bit of a doorway. Unfortunately, if you don't have a more powerful move, you will definitely lose today. ”

Hearing Chu Lin say this, the disciples of the Sword Painting Sect present were all stunned.

Could it be that it wasn't Chu Lin's true strength just now?

Shi Xiaole only defeated the Bloody Hand Lian Tu more than a month ago, how could he possibly research any more powerful moves, this is terrible.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Lin's eyes were deep, and he said with a smile: "I recently created a set of Changfeng Three Swords, Senior Brother Shi, as long as you can catch it, I will be considered defeated." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Lin's third sword struck.

The speed of this sword was even faster than that of the Shadowless Killing Sword, so fast that when the sword body pierced the void, it brought up a faint phantom.

There was an exclamation from the scene, coming from the familiar round-faced girl, who was looking at Shi Xiaole with a worried expression.

"Master Yu, I don't know how many swords you can block as the first disciple of the Sword Painting Sect?"

Lei Lie laughed.

This time he agreed to Chu Lin to come, precisely because he had seen the other party's self-created Changfeng Three Swords, in Lei Lie's opinion, it would be good if Shi Xiaole could barely block a sword.

"Just look at it. ”

Yu Fangge had no time to speak, so he replied casually.

Seeing the tip of the sword coming, Shi Xiaole raised his hands high and once again showed a glimmer of life. But this time, the danger of the sword move and the fierceness of the momentum are a notch stronger than the previous sword.

The two swords collided, and Changfeng's first sword was broken in an instant.

"The artistic conception has actually improved again?"

Yu Fangge muttered to himself, his eyes shining.

At the beginning of the gang war, Yu Fangge was surprised by Shi Xiaole's artistic conception, but unexpectedly, a month later, the other party's dangerous artistic conception was enhanced, and it was faintly approaching two.

This kid is really a freak.

Yu Fangge didn't know that after the gang war, Shi Xiaole's dangerous artistic conception came to one and a half. Later, the fierce battle of Wanlin Mountain stimulated him again, and he was steadily promoted.

If you have to use numbers to describe it, Shi Xiaole's current dangerous artistic conception should be around one into eight.

"Second sword!"

Chu Lin's face was gloomy, and he couldn't be hit, and he stabbed out the second sword of Changfeng.

This sword is no longer fast, but powerful, just like a strong wind, gathering the strength of the whole body at the tip of the sword, with terrifying lethality.

"It's somewhat similar to the last Demon Dao Sword Technique. ”

Looking at Chu Lin's sword moves, Shi Xiaole was thoughtful.

He didn't think that Chu Lin had the ability to create the Three Swords of Changfeng. It's not that he underestimates the other party, but the other party really has this ability, and he should have been in the dust from the beginning, where would he be on a par with the four heroes of Lu Yan?

The most important thing is that the sword moves of the three swords of Changfeng are clearly similar to the demonic sword techniques that Chu Lin has performed in the underground space. Therefore, Shi Xiaole has reason to believe that the three swords of Changfeng should be adapted from that set of demonic swordsmanship.

"This sword, Shi Xiaole is doomed!"

Lei Lie laughed, making Yu Fangge's face ugly for a while.

Amidst the exclamations at the scene, Shi Xiaole's face was calm, and the long sword slashed suddenly, as if it was inserted into Chu Lin's chest from a distance.

"How can it be so fast?"

The sudden change occurred, Chu Lin was suddenly startled, and hurriedly withdrew his sword momentum. But the next moment, he saw that Shi Xiaole's long sword was still three feet away, and everything just now was just an illusion.

"Chu Lin, what are you doing?"

Lei Lie raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Why did Senior Brother Chu suddenly accept the recruitment just now, could it be that he deliberately let Shi Xiaole go?"

"It must be so, haha, Senior Brother Chu is really the strongest. ”

The disciples of the Changfeng Sect whispered, with a smile on their faces that they were sure of victory.

"What the hell is going on?"

The three major disciples looked at each other, incomprehensible.

Brush brush brush.

Shi Xiaole swung out one sword after another, and slowly, everyone felt that something was wrong.

Chu Lin let one time is acceptable, let two times is magnanimous, one move to let go, which is not in line with his character at all. Moreover, if it is a bamboo in the chest, why is there a frightened expression on his face?

"You, what kind of trick are you up to?"

Chu Lin was frustrated one after another, and he screamed with hatred, he suspected that he had fallen into an evil spell.

Shi Xiaole didn't bother to explain at all, and the long sword shook hard, and immediately picked up Chu Lin's weapon. In the next moment, the tip of the sword pressed against the opponent's throat.

"You're defeated. ”

Shi Xiaole said coldly.

"I, I'm not defeated! You clearly used tricks, it's medicine, you must have used drugs!"

Chu Lin's eyes were red and he shouted, unable to accept this result.

Shi Xiaole shook his head again and again, he couldn't even distinguish the artistic conception, and falsely claimed that it was a drug, this Chu Lin was not worthy of being his opponent at all.

"Shi Xiaole, what means did you use to make your words clear!"

Lei Lie's face was full of murderous intent, if Shi Xiaole really used improper means, he would have to let the other party walk around without eating.

"Means?"

With a faint smile, Shi Xiaole stabbed at Lei Lie with a sword, and quickly withdrew it. At this moment, Lei Lie had the illusion of being stabbed by the tip of the sword, but his mind was extraordinary, and he quickly came to his senses.

In the next moment, Lei Lie's heart trembled.

"Artistic conception, is it an illusionary artistic conception?"

Yu Fangge opened his mouth and looked at Shi Xiaole in the ring, his pupils contracted.