"How's it going?"

Zhuo Yang smiled faintly.

He believed that Shi Xiaole was a smart person and would make the most correct choice.

Wang Yuwei and the others were also looking at Shi Xiaole, but they secretly used their skills and were ready to fight to the death at any time.

Once the other party chooses to surrender, they will naturally have no worries about their lives, but what their fate will be is unknown.

"I've always been at ease, and I don't like to be part of any force. But Your Excellency, when I establish a sect in the future, will I be interested in taking up the post?"

Shi Xiaole said.

"It seems that you are determined to seek death, and I will fulfill you. ”

The smile was gone, Zhuo Yang's face was condensed, he took out a knife from his waist, and slashed towards Shi Xiaole without thinking. As soon as the knife came out, the golden sword light magnified a full ten times, as if the black void had been split into two halves.

"Hurry back!"

The masters of Tianmu Fort hurriedly pulled the young ladies to retreat.

The sixfold Lingguan Realm is the sixfold Lingguan Realm, and this knife is just a sword momentum that spreads, which makes them feel what despair is. As the main target, what kind of pressure did Shi Xiaole bear, and could he stop it?

As soon as everyone's doubts rose, they saw Shi Xiaole's hand stretched out, and a sword on the ground fell into the palm of his hand, and his arm was stretched, swinging straight towards the golden sword from the bottom up.

The sword momentum that erupted made the swordsmen present moved.

"Kenshin, he actually comprehended Kenshin!"

Wang Yuwei screamed out in frustration, and the sword in her hand couldn't help trembling, as if her subjects had met the king and needed to kneel down and salute.

In Zijingzhou, comprehending the sword heart before the age of thirty-five, it is an unborn swordsman genius, as strong as the senior sister Xia Yunxi, who touched the sword heart of ninety out of five at the age of twenty-four, and is even more famous.

Is this scholar in a green shirt twenty years old, and where did the monster come from?

Boast!

The swords struck each other, and the aftermath spread like the tide of the sea, and the sharp energy actually scraped off the surface of the deck with a thick layer, but fortunately, the hull was big enough, and everyone retreated far enough, otherwise they would have to be seriously injured.

"No wonder, but my blow is only thirty percent of the strength, I hope you can take a few more moves and bloom the last glory of your life. ”

After Zhuo Yang was stunned, the murderous aura in his eyes was even stronger, he couldn't be a genius who could be used by the three talents, the higher his qualifications, the more he had to get rid of them as soon as possible, and he was very glad that he chased it out tonight.

"The Jin Ge Iron Horse is not returned. ”

Urging the power to seventy, Zhuo Yang's momentum was terrifyingly strong, with him as the center, within a radius of three zhang, there was a piece of gold, and there was a sonorous sound of swords and swords.

When the third sound came, a beam of knife shadows the thickness of a water tank rushed out and slashed horizontally, and the place where the blade pointed was the direction where Shi Xiaole was.

Facing the golden sword shadow that slashed in, countless dense life-killing sword qi poured out with Shi Xiaole's swing, like a locust crossing the border, like a wave of water overturning, and the bow of the ship was completely illuminated white, flickering and flickering.

It is the Thirteen Swords of Death.

Snort, snort.

The sword light and sword qi cut each other, like two giant beasts gnawing, and before they could explode, Zhuo Yang and Shi Xiaole had already left from the same place and clashed together.

Sonorous and sonorous......

The sound of more dense rain hitting the plantain sounded, and the sound was in the ears, causing everyone's qi and blood to float with it.

People were shocked to find that Shi Xiaole didn't show his defeat, how could this be?

"Combat skills are so high?"

Zhuo Yang changed color for it.

If you don't fight with Shi Xiaole in close quarters, you won't be able to understand the horror of the other party at all.

Obviously, Xiuwei had the upper hand, but Zhuo Yang felt that his every move was predicted in advance by Shi Xiaole, like a worm flying into a spider's web, controlled by others.

People who comprehend the sword heart are naturally very strong in swordsmanship and combat ability, but to the extent that Shi Xiaole is so strong, it is still far beyond Zhuo Yang's imagination.

"This man must die. ”

The murderous aura was great, Zhuo Yang suddenly increased his skill to ten percent, and shouted in his mouth: "There will be a time when the mountains and rivers will be destroyed!"

The light of the Huanghuang sword changed again, and countless fragments of sword qi condensed into a strand and attached to Zhuo Yang's knife body, causing his knife to exude a palpitating penetrating power. Within three inches of the blade, there was a non-stop hissing sound, as if countless knives were cutting through the air.

The next moment, the sword light was bright, and Shi Xiaole's body was included in it, and as soon as the sword momentum along the way met the sword light, it immediately fell apart, was crushed by barbarism, and there was no trace of it.

"He's going to lose. ”

The thought flashed in his mind, and Lu Tao looked at Shi Xiaole with a deep regret in his eyes.

It is already remarkable to be able to use the Xuanqi Ninefold Cultivation to fight with the sixfold masters of the Lingguan Realm to this point. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Tao wouldn't have believed it.

But no matter how amazing a genius is, if he dies, he will be a pile of dry bones, of course, everyone will die tonight.

More people have blank minds, and in the face of the fierce sword light, they can't even think normally.

"It is worthy of being a sixfold master of the Spirit Pass Realm. ”

Relying on the Thirteen Swords of Death to gain the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat, it did not make Shi Xiaole feel the slightest joy.

With his mental and mental power, he can easily see his opponent's next move. However, when the gap between cultivation and cultivation is too large, it is difficult to fully reflect this advantage.

In the final analysis, when a martial artist fights, his mind and spiritual power can make him fight across the border, but the real key is his own hard power.

Without any hesitation, Shi Xiaole urged Xiao Cheng's sword heart, and in an instant, the sword momentum solidified in front of him, forming a barrier, slowing down the speed of the sword light.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Xiaole used the fourteenth sword to kill him.

The essence of the sword like a flower petal suddenly bloomed at the tip of the sword, and the beauty carried the endless meaning of death, piercing into the flaw of the sword light.

Rumble!

The sword burst into the air and exploded, scattering bricks and tiles on the roof of the shiphouse, and many people on the deck vomited blood and fell to the ground screaming.

The sword in his hand shattered into eight pieces, and Shi Xiaole retreated five feet, his face slightly white.

With his current strength, against the sixfold masters of the Shangling Pass Realm, he was still too reluctant to defeat after all.

"Blocked?"

Zhuo Yang was in disbelief, his face was gloomy as water.

His golden iron knife technique, there are only three styles in total, and when he comes out of the second style, he uses almost eighty percent of all his skills, so he can't take Shi Xiaole?

"Childe, you can run for your life yourself, leave us alone. ”

Xia Yunxi suddenly shouted in the rear, his tone anxious.

How could she not see that Shi Xiaole was not far behind, even if he was not as good as Zhuo Yang, and it was by no means difficult to escape alone. The other party has refused to leave until now, just for everyone's sake.

It's just that how can you be so selfish?

As soon as Xia Yunxi said it, other people also reacted, and their eyes showed complicated expressions.

Especially those sons, they are even more ashamed of themselves.

This young man who was unanimously 'hostile' to them, but at this life-and-death moment, he never gave up on them!

The clear light of the moonlit night, the destroyed deck, and the endless black ocean all became Shi Xiaole's background at this moment. His tall figure stands like a mountain, his black hair fluttering slightly, although he can't see the front clearly, but he is still fascinating.

"You'd better run for your life. ”

Zhuo Yang said in a disdainful tone.

The corners of Shi Xiaole's mouth hooked: "Such an inferior radical method is useless to me, and if I don't kill you, I won't be able to escape." ”

Zhuo Yang can lead people to catch up overnight, proving that the strength of Sancai in this sea area is not small, Shi Xiaole is sure that as soon as the other party leaves, he will immediately find others to search for him.

At that time, I will be adrift on the ocean, and there is only one way to die.

A cloud of light covered Shi Xiaole's body, and with a movement of his heart, the Red Fire Sword appeared in his hand. When the light dissipated, everyone thought that he had drawn the soft sword from his waist.

The breath of the Red Fire Sword made Zhuo Yang a little uneasy, and his arm was subconsciously raised, and he immediately used the third form of the Golden Iron Sword Technique, swearing to slash the heavens, the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars.

Before this knife was issued, the knife momentum was already like a violent whirlwind, making everyone feel like falling into an ice cave, angina pectoris, no matter how you exercise, it could not be expelled.

"Die!"

Zhuo Yang regained his confidence and laughed.

But as soon as the laughter fell, he suddenly saw two small crescents appear in Shi Xiaole's eyes, which were clearly reflected in his heart like a reflection.

"Not good!"

Zhuo Yang's scalp was numb, and his consciousness forcibly woke up from the intoxicating crescent, his reaction was not unfast, but his movements were still half a beat slower.

In the past six months, Shi Xiaole has not been in vain.

In addition to cultivation, the artistic conception of the Lost Moon, which has not made progress for a long time, has finally broken through, reaching sixty percent, and with the fusion pupil technique of the Soul Transfer Dafa and the Mind Movement Technique, even in the face of high-level martial artists in the Spirit Pass Realm, it can also have a surprising effect.

At the same time as the pupil technique was performed, the sword in Shi Xiaole's hand was not slow at all, under the urging of Liucheng's fierce artistic conception and Xiaocheng's sword heart, his whole person was like a peerless sword, stabbing out the sharpest edge in his life.

The fifteenth sword of death.

Bang!

The rough sword qi with red in the black crushed the void, and collided with the sword that was half a beat late and had not done its best, and under the explosion of the aftermath, Zhuo Yang bore the brunt of it, and spit out a few mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, dragging a long line of blood on the deck on his back.

On the other hand, Shi Xiaole's body was taking advantage of the situation to retreat, and kept wielding the red fire sword to offset the power of the aftermath, and when he finally landed on the mast, there was no scar on his body at all.

"You actually have a low-grade spirit sword, I remember you. ”

Zhuo Yang was shocked and hated, his eyes were red, and without waiting for Shi Xiaole to make a move, he threw out ten wind and thunder bombs with both hands, and the person jumped into the sea water and disappeared.

Yun Gong put away the ten wind and thunder bombs, and Shi Xiaole smiled helplessly.

The aftermath was too violent just now, and his arms were still a little numb, and the distance between them was too far, even if he wanted to, he couldn't catch up with each other.

Speaking of which, his cultivation is still too low!

"When I break through to the Spirit Pass Realm and deal with this kind of master, it shouldn't take too much effort. ”

Shi Xiaole sighed slightly.

At this moment, the moonlight shone on him, and a sea breeze blew in the distance, waving the hair on his forehead, making his already handsome face even more misty. That touch of loneliness and regret was like an invisible hand, making everyone's heartstrings tremble.

This scene is forever engraved in everyone's hearts.

Many years later, when Shi Xiaole has already become famous all over the world, they will still think of all the thrills of this night from time to time, and this fairy-like man!