Chapter 273: Shatter the Demon with Your Own Hands
The side stairs went all the way down, and when Shi Xiaole walked to the third floor, he was suddenly stunned.
He saw two acquaintances, the blue-clad Sven boy. Beside him, there was actually Elder Rong of the Revenge Society.
"Brother, we're meeting again. ”
Sven smiled shyly.
"Can you see me?"
"I have been very interested in the Qimen formation since I was a child, and the formation here has gradually declined after hundreds of years, and I have seen the mystery. ”
The young man raised his head and praised: "Brother Shi is Brother Shi in the end, and he can do what ordinary people can't." Looking at the countless heroes in Qingslangor Prefecture, who competes. ”
Elder Rong also smiled and said, "Xiaole, why did you come down?"
He couldn't see Shi Xiaole, but he heard Shi Xiaole's voice.
"I'm going to kill a few people. ”
"Haha, can Brother Shi take me, maybe he can help you. ”
......
The first floor of the building on the mountain.
"Ma Jun, your harvest is not small. ”
Inside the fork in the road, two people were sprinting. One is the 'Heavenly Poison Underworld' Ma Jun, and the other is a wax-faced man in a robe, and the two seem to be very familiar.
"Compared to the harvest, where can you be 'empty-handed'. ”
Ma Jun smiled.
He had snatched a lot of precious medicinal herbs this time, and there were even a few poisons among them, which were enough to make his Ten Poison Divine Palms go to the next level, and it was fake to say that he was unhappy.
"We're pretty much in contention, so let's get out of here so we don't get attacked. ”
The wax-faced man reminded.
He is a seven-fold cultivator of Xuanqi, and although Ma Jun is a sixth-fold Xuanqi, because he is proficient in poison skills, he is comparable to the sevenfold of Xuanqi, so the two of them join forces, and they are safe on the first layer.
As for the second layer, they had also gone up, but any of them there were masters of the Eightfold or even Ninefold Mystery Qi, and the two of them were not competitive, and if they hadn't run fast, they would have almost been killed.
But since then, the situation has changed again. There are masters who have come down from the second floor one after another, and it is estimated that they can't grab anything better, and they are ready to take the first floor of the knife.
In this case, it is best to go.
Ma Jun looked around, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "That dog mongrel, where did you go?"
Every time he thought that Shi Xiaole could dissolve his poisonous skills, Ma Jun was very unwilling, and he couldn't wait to catch the other party immediately. But he ran all over the first floor, and found no trace of the other party.
"Hehe, listening to your description, that kid is very much like Xiao Jianhou, with his qualifications, maybe he went to the upper level. But in that kind of place, I think the chances of him surviving are very low, maybe he has already been slaughtered. ”
"What little sword marquis, it's not like I'm casually pinching and playing with applause. ”
"Hahaha, Brother Ma is mighty. ”
The two laughed as they swept out of the building.
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a figure in a green shirt flashed at the fork in the road.
"It's you. ”
Ma Jun was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, squinted his eyes and said: "Little bastard, you still dare to appear in front of me, you are not small." As he spoke, he stared carefully at Shi Xiaole's hand.
He is not a fool, Shi Xiaole dares to appear in front of him in a grand manner, and he must rely on it. In less than a day, the opponent's strength is obviously impossible to improve much, could it be that he stepped on shit luck and found some powerful secret weapon?
"You are Xiao Jianhou, good dogs don't get in the way, back away. ”
The wax-faced man smiled, his internal force was hidden, and he firmly aimed at Shi Xiaole's body, especially his limbs, and obviously thought of being with Ma Jun.
"Cut yourself or will I give you a ride?"
Ignoring the wax-faced man, Shi Xiaole just looked at Ma Jun and said lightly.
Not far away, Young Sven and Elder Rong stood together, looking at each other.
"Shi Xiaole is definitely not a reckless person, but he doesn't want the old man to make a move, where does he get his confidence?"
Elder Rong was puzzled.
He heard Qiu Wuji say that Shi Xiaole had been promoted to the first level of Xuanqi, but even so, facing two murderers who could laugh last in the first-level battle, it was too frivolous.
As for the breakthrough in cultivation, how long has it been?
"We'll find out just by looking at it. ”
Qiu Wuji took a deep breath and said.
"Little bastard, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, since you automatically sent it to the door, then it's no wonder to me. ”
Ma Jun laughed angrily, kicked a stone on the ground with his left foot, and under the poisonous power, it shot towards Shi Xiaole like a black poisoned arrow. This blow contains the power of his Ten Poison Divine Skills, and he can easily test Shi Xiaole's reality and reality.
If the other party is bluffing with foreign objects, he will teach the other party to be a man, and if he really makes great progress, he can also react in time.
I have to say that Ma Jun has a lot of experience and excellent adaptability.
It's just that he still underestimated Shi Xiaole.
Sou.
The stone wrapped in poisonous power was still in mid-air, and in front of Ma Jun and the wax-faced man, a green shadow suddenly appeared, and the distance between the two sides was less than a zhang.
"So fast!"
The wax-faced man's face changed in shock, and his body instinctively retreated.
"Ten Poisonous Divine Palms, Piercing Heart Poison!"
In the angry shout, Ma Jun's palm was black mist, and he slapped Shi Xiaole's chest with the strongest force in his life.
Qingying was easily smashed by the poisonous palm, but it was a phantom. The real Shi Xiaole has reached the left.
Today's Shi Xiaole, his cultivation is a triple level of Xuan Qi, don't look at it, it seems to be almost the same as when he held the lower grade spirit sword, but in fact, it is much worse.
The inferior spirit sword only made Shi Xiaole's attack power reach the third level of Xuan Qi, but the body method, speed, and internal force were still at the level of Xuan Qi.
With the blessing of the artistic conception of the four and a half winds, Shi Xiaole was really like a breeze, a phantom, so fast that Ma Jun could only see a vague shadow.
"The sun is shining. ”
In a moment, Shi Xiaole's long sword came out of the sheath, and the dense Qingyang sword qi condensed into a stream, blazing and intense, as if it was the sun at noon, and stabbed at Ma Jun unstoppably.
It is the third most murderous move in the Eight Styles of Eclipse Sun.
"Ten poisonous gods, rotten hearts and poisons. ”
Ma Jun's expression was hideous, and he only had time to gather sixty percent of the virulence. But what stunned him was that the most terrifying rotten heart poison in the Ten Poison Divine Palms couldn't even affect Shi Xiaole, as if it was completely ineffective against him.
"Stop, pick peaches empty-handed. ”
At the critical moment, the wax-faced man suddenly rushed out from the side and grabbed Shi Xiaole's shoulder with one claw, in a vain attempt to distract him.
Unexpectedly, Shi Xiaole didn't look at it, the sword momentum circled, and the infinite sword qi burst out, sneering, blood splattered, and Ma Jun was stabbed out of many blood holes, and his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets.
Putting aside the threat of virulence, Ma Jun is only a six-fold cultivator of Xuan Qi after all, and in Shi Xiaole's hands, it is difficult to survive two moves.
"I, I hate it. ”
Looking up to the sky and falling, the horse's breath is gone.
"Xiao Jianhou, you are worthy of being recognized as a first-day genius in Qingxue Prefecture, I was offended just now, and I took my leave. ”
The wax-faced man has been through the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes for a long time, but his face is pale with fright at this moment.
Where did this monster come from, the Xuanqi triple cultivation, almost killed the poisonous martial artist Ma Jun in seconds, and let no one else live?
"If I hadn't been strong just now, I would have died at your hands. ”
The Bird Crossing Technique was launched, Shi Xiaole instantly caught up with the wax-faced man, relying on the cooperation of body and swordsmanship, plus the Great Soul Transfer, after sixteen moves, he killed the opponent with a sword.
At the moment of death, the wax-faced man suddenly remembered what he and Ma Jun teased Shi Xiaole, it turned out that they were really ridiculous.
After Shi Xiaole finished searching the things on the two of them, Qiu Wuji and Elder Rong walked out, each speechless.
Shocking, too shocking.
The two masters of the rivers and lakes whose strength was at the sevenfold level of Xuan Qi were easily killed by Shi Xiaole in this way, especially thinking of the latter's age, the two of them were simply shocked.
At least since the Great War of the Righteous and Demons six hundred years ago, there has never been such an amazing and brilliant person in the rivers and lakes of Qingxue Prefecture.
"If this son is given enough time to grow, the pattern of Qingselangor may change dramatically. ”
Elder Rong thought secretly, and couldn't help but begin to admire his original vision, and pulled the other party into the Anti-Demon Alliance.
"Elder Rong, the person you want us to find is on the third floor. ”
A master of the Revenge Resolution Society came running over, and when he saw Ma Jun and the wax-faced man who fell to the ground, he thought that it was Elder Rong's doing, and he didn't care.
"Xiaole, you can take revenge soon. ”
Elder Rong smiled.
Third floor.
Joan's one-handed hand was withdrawn from the chest of a master, which was stained with minced liver, and disgustingly, he actually stretched out his mouth and licked it, with a satisfied expression.
"The big battle here will soon come to an end, and it's time to join up with the others. ”
Laugh at!
A sword aura struck, cutting through Qiu An's sleeve.
"Which rat, get out. ”
Joan shouted angrily, and suddenly his eyes froze.
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, how do you think I'm going to kill you?"
Shi Xiaole walked over step by step, his face was cold, like a god of death.
Scenes from the past surfaced in his heart one after another, and that kind of hatred and anger affected the Qingfeng Sword, causing the sword body to pop up several times in a row, eager to drink blood.
When killing Ma Jun, Shi Xiaole was still able to control his emotions, but now, just looking at Qiu An, his murderous aura was like a stormy wave, rolling and boiling in his chest, as if he would explode if he didn't vent again.
"You trash, you think that if you break through the realm, you can show off your might?"
The sword just now fully exposed Shi Xiaole's true cultivation. Joan tried his best to show contempt, but his heart tightened uncontrollably.
The volcano under the iceberg is no more suitable to describe Shi Xiaole at this moment, and even Qiu An, who is a person in the Demon Dao, feels that the air is full of explosive power.
"I could have killed you in the past, but I can now. ”
Under the palpitations, Qiu An stepped back, and at the same time pushed a mountain with his left hand and punched, the punch was extremely compressed, as if it could penetrate a mountain and crack stones.
It was this trick that forced Shi Xiaole to life and death in the past, and even shattered the bones on Su Yanru's body.
Now—
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Shi Xiaole pulled out his sword, and the terrifying strength and speed actually wiped the air out of a continuous spark of sword qi in an instant.
Sparks burst out along both sides, and a sword light in the middle was fleeting, like a meteor flashing at the end of the sky.
Short-lived, but incomparably bright.
"Ah......h
Blood splattered, and an arm was cut in half and flew out, accompanied by Joan's incredulous, hoarse screams of despair.
"What are you doing here?"
Soul Shifting Dafa was cast, Shi Xiaole asked casually.
"Watch your ways. ”
"What about the others?"
"After a quarter of an hour, we met at the southeast corner. ”
Joan lost consciousness and resembled a puppet.
Snort.
Shi Xiaole flew out of his sword, cutting off Qiu An's limbs, and the pervasive sword qi rushed into the opponent's pores again, crushing his bones to pieces.
"Death is too cheap for you, life is better than death, you deserve it. ”
There was a pile of flesh lying on the ground, still breathing, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't believe it was a person.
At this moment, something in Shi Xiaole's heart shattered, and he only felt that his whole body was light, and he became extremely comfortable.
It was a long-accumulated demon, shattered by his own hands.