Chapter 339: Is This Kid Still Human?
"Boy, if you know each other, just grab it, otherwise, when I catch you, I will kill everyone on board. ”
Wan Donglai held his knuckles and treated Shi Xiaole as a casual prey.
The other party relied on the inferior spirit sword to barely defeat Zhuo Yang of the sixfold Lingguan Realm, and after half a year, his strength was comparable to that of the sevenfold Lingguan Realm. You can easily take it yourself.
"If I take them back, you'll let them go?"
Shi Xiaole asked.
Wan Donglai said with a smile: "The men, catch them back for mining, and the women, all of them are used as warm beds." Hehe, don't blame me for being ruthless, at least they can save a life. ”
"Bastard!"
The crowd cursed. How much better can this end be than death?
Wan Donglai walked towards Shi Xiaole step by step with his feet on his feet. With each step, the momentum on his body became stronger, and by the end, the whole ship was speechless, and it was like a boulder pressing on his chest.
"It's so strong. ”
The faces of the masters of Tianmu Fort turned pale, for them, this was clearly the strength of the crushing level.
"You weren't supposed to come. ”
Shi Xiaole shook his head.
"Oh, why?"
Wan Donglai was very interested, and he didn't know whether to say that this kid was bold, or to pity his ignorance.
He likes to smug his opponent for a while, and then give him a heavy blow, stomping it on the soles of his feet like a lost dog. Therefore, he deliberately suppressed his cultivation in the sevenfold spirit realm.
I really don't know how wonderful this kid's expression will be when he knows that he has been deceived.
"Because if you come, you will die. ”
As soon as the words fell, Shi Xiaole made a move, and waved his fingers together, as if pulling a line.
The next moment.
Burst.
A head rolled to the ground, and until he died, Wan Donglai's face still carried the self-satisfaction that had not dispersed.
His strength is not as good as Shi Xiaole, but he is so careless that he underestimates the enemy, and it is strange that he is not killed in seconds.
"Lord of the Ten Thousand Helms!"
On the huge ship opposite, everyone was stupid.
Why, isn't the Lord of the Ten Thousand Helms already in control of everything, and how can someone cut off his head in the blink of an eye? The situation has reversed so quickly that many people's brains can't turn, and they are still in a daze after a long time.
"His strength?"
Zhuo Yang was shocked, and in the shock, there was a trace of joy that rose absurdly.
Now that Wan Donglai is dead, among the many helmsmen, who can compete with him for the position of hall master?
Happy to happy, Zhuo Yang's reaction was not slow, and he pretended to be very angry and said: "Golden Hall Master, Lord Wanru can't die in vain, this kid must be severely punished!"
Jin Cheng's face twitched, and his eyes were murderous.
This time he was ordered to come to capture Shi Xiaole, but he didn't catch it, but instead compensated the most powerful helmsman at present, thinking of the reproach he might receive after returning to the island, Jin Chengcheng hated Shi Xiaole to the core.
Rumble!
The air was surging, Jin Cheng flew out of the cabin, and landed on the bow of the ship like a big bird, his momentum was more than twice as strong as the dead Wan Donglai, and it was dozens of meters away, which made the masters of Tianmu Fort suffocate.
"Boy, if you don't leave a way out, you're also killing yourself. ”
Jin Cheng narrowed his eyes.
He decided that he would teach Shi Xiaole a heavy lesson this time, even if he couldn't kill him, he would have to be humiliated to vent the hatred in his heart.
"The middle stage of the Ninth Folds of the Spirit Pass Realm? ”
A sword momentum that pierced the sky, centered on Shi Xiaole, spread wildly in all directions.
In an instant, the momentum released by Jin Cheng onto the ship was as full of holes as a bag that had been pierced. The pressure on the ship was also gone.
"Have you broken through to the Spirit Realm?"
Jin Cheng was so shocked that he couldn't do it.
Didn't he just start the ninth stage of the Xuanqi Realm half a year ago, how could he become the middle stage of the first level of the Lingguan Realm now, how did this kid cultivate?
Moreover, even in the middle stage of the Lingguan Realm, the sword momentum should never be so strong! Jin Cheng has seen many Lingguan Realm Double, Triple Master, and a considerable number of people are not as good as Shi Xiaole.
Of course, the main reason why his momentum was broken was that after spreading dozens of meters away, his power was greatly reduced, which gave Shi Xiaole a chance to take his might.
"What if you break through, I don't believe that I can't control you. ”
Jin Chang let out a roar and flew forward, the axe at his waist was held in his hand and slashed out.
As soon as the powerful axe appeared, the sea under his feet was immediately cut out with a long mark as deep as three zhang, extending all the way to the bow of the ship where Shi Xiaole was.
With the red fire sword in his hand, Shi Xiaole swung out a sword, and it was a life-threatening thirteen swords.
In the loud noise, on the sea surface in the center of the two, a column of water with a thickness of three feet rushed up to a height of dozens of meters, and exploded into a mist in the sky.
Shi Xiaole's arm was numb, and he retreated from the sea, and the empty door on his body was wide open.
"The golden mountain falls into the jade pillar!"
Just after the first move, Jin Cheng's face was cold, and he used the second move.
This time, the axe was half smaller, but it was more realistic, and a cold light flickered at the blade of the axe, dragging the air out of a straight white light that could not be dissipated.
Boast!
The surface of the water exploded, and the ships shook slightly.
"I don't think it's that easy to die. ”
Jin Cheng snorted coldly, and some regretted whether he had shot too hard.
"What do you think?"
A voice sounded overhead.
Jin Cheng looked up in amazement and found that Shi Xiaole, who should have been split into the sea, appeared dozens of meters above the surface of the sea, with his feet standing and his black hair slightly raised.
"The wind is torn. ”
Shi Xiaole's body spun quickly, and an unforgettable picture appeared for everyone. I saw that the sea water rolled violently, and finally around Shi Xiaole, a ten-meter-high waterspout was formed, and it slammed towards Jin Cheng.
Jin Cheng's face changed wildly, and the waterspout was very powerful, but he couldn't threaten him at all, what really made him care was the speed that Shi Xiaole suddenly showed, which had reached a point where even he couldn't reach him.
"Axe smashing the sky!"
Skill gathering, Jin Cheng held the axe with both hands, and with an axe, the dense axes were overwhelming, splitting Shi Xiaole from the sky and the earth.
What Jin Cheng comprehended was an extremely rare folding artistic conception. This kind of artistic conception is the most effective for martial artists with light skills, and when blessed in any move, it will produce a large-scale group attack effect.
Puff puff......
A series of explosions sounded, some of the golden axes hit the void, some hit Shi Xiaole's afterimage, and some slashed each other, and the frenzied aura formed a dangerous golden picture between the two ships.
Shi Xiaole is like a fish in a painting, riding the wind.
The golden axe was fast, his figure was faster, and in the end, even the gaps were filled with axes and figures, and they immediately shattered, and everyone on both sides was dazzled, and their minds couldn't react at all.
The artistic conception of the wind of seventy percent and the legs of the wind god made Shi Xiaole's speed much higher than that of the ordinary ninefold masters of the Spirit Pass Realm, not to mention hurting him with idle moves, it was difficult to even touch him.
"What kind of leg is this?"
There was a deep greed in Jin Cheng's eyes. If he could learn this leg technique, even if he faced the ninefold peak master of the Spirit Pass Realm, he would not have to be afraid.
"Aeolus legs. ”
"What a Aeolian leg. ”
The two of them fought each other on the sea, and the wind and waves were raging everywhere, and often one huge wave had just risen, and immediately it was drowned by another huge wave.
The thick mist carries the unique fishy smell of the ocean, permeating all directions, as if covering the red glow at the end of the sky. The seagulls in the distance were also frightened by the movement here and did not dare to approach.
"Bastard thing!"
Jin Sung's face became darker and darker.
Before coming, he thought that Shi Xiaole would have hole cards, and thought about whether the other party would have run away, but he didn't expect that Shi Xiaole could fight with him to such a point.
The opponent's Fengshen leg is simply a peerless leg method, and it is clear that his own attack has the upper hand, but he can't take him.
"Is this kid still human?"
Zhuo Yang's eyes on the giant ship widened.
Half a year ago, the other party could only defeat him by relying on the inferior spirit sword, and now, it is estimated that it is a matter of one move.
With the first recultivation of the Lingguan Realm, comparable to the ninefold master of the Lingguan Realm, Shi Xiaole's actions have already made Zhuo Yang begin to doubt his life.
"Brother Shi, he is really the most wonderful and unexpected character I have ever seen in my life, I have a hunch that he will shine in the future!"
Among the masters of Tianmu Castle, some people couldn't help but sigh loudly.
Those young ladies were even more shocked, staring at the green shirts floating like fairies on the ocean.
"You forced me to use the last move, the axe broke through the mountains and seas!"
After hundreds of moves, Jin Cheng looked up to the sky and roared, and most of the internal force in his body was drained, all of which melted into this axe that seemed to be able to split mountains, rivers and oceans.
The waves had never been so fierce, like a sea beast's open mouth, about to engulf Shi Xiaole and the two big ships behind him.
Shout!
His face was so calm that it was almost indifferent, Shi Xiaole's body retreated, and after avoiding the axe, a beam of black and red smoke sword qi rushed out with him, rolling towards the axe shadow on the opposite side.
Along the way, the sea surface exploded frequently, and the splashed water droplets were pierced by the thick smoke and sword qi, and immediately shattered into mist. At first glance, the water mist here is more transparent than the water mist in other places, like a thin layer of vapor on the mirror surface of the void.
In the past six months, in addition to spiritual power, Shi Xiaole's biggest gain is to comprehend the fifteenth sword of life, and he has realized seventy percent.
The sword qi of death has finally become purer and more extreme. Everything and everything, whether it is living beings, vegetation, or water, even if it is a speck of dust, as long as it is hit by sword qi, it will be crushed and lose its vitality.
As his comprehension deepened, Shi Xiaole felt more and more that the power of this sword was by no means beyond the second-rate top-grade swordsmanship.
Don't forget, Yan Shisan back then, just comprehended the fifteenth sword of death, he chose to kill himself, he never had the opportunity to really give full play to the potential of this sword!
Click, click.
The shadow of the axe and the sword qi collided, and the scattered qi spread wantonly, within a radius of tens of meters, the tide ebbed and flowed, and the fluttering waves smashed on the sea. The force of the spread actually caused the two ships not far away to shake violently.
"Boy, spare your life today, and have the ability to report your name. ”
Seeing that the killing moves had failed, Jin Cheng retreated. On his own, he couldn't help Shi Xiaole at all, and only a master at the level of the deputy island master could come out.
Fortunately, in this sea area, Shi Xiaole wanted to escape, and sooner or later he would not return to the island's prisoners.
"Dead people are not qualified to know my name. ”
Knowing his current strength, Shi Xiaole didn't hesitate anymore, the wind god legs were exerted, and there was suddenly a silver bead surging with cold air in his hand, and at the same time as the internal force was suddenly poured in, he threw it towards Jin Cheng.
Boom!
Under the force of the cold qi in the silver bead, it burst out, and before Jin Cheng could react, a layer of frost formed on the surface of his body. The sword light slashed, and his head soared high.