Chapter 166: The Sharp Shi Xiaole (Thanks to the Phantom-Bing Xin's Ten Thousand Rewards!)
Gold, silver, jade, and bronze tables.
Today, the seats were full, and even if the black street temporarily adopted a fee system, there were still countless masters pouring in, so that the aisles were full of people.
"Sixty years later, the Black Street of the Floating Valley has never been as lively as it is today. ”
"If Shi Xiaole can become the master of the Bronze Banner, it will definitely shake the rivers and lakes, if he fails, he will lose all his bets, sooner or later he will be driven out of the black street, and only death awaits him at that time. So he has no way out. ”
"If you want to become the master of the bronze flag, it is too difficult and too difficult! Some people are destined to only have a moment of glory, and then they will wither. Shi Xiaole could not escape his fate. ”
There are many people with mixed mouths, and they have everything to say, but if you listen carefully, almost no one is really optimistic about Shi Xiaole. All everyone cares about is how many games he can win.
The noise suddenly disappeared when a green-shirted figure appeared.
Shi Xiaole appeared.
Seeing this, the old man in white also stepped forward, first said a few words to everyone, and then looked at Shi Xiaole: "Shi Shaoxia, are you ready?"
Shi Xiaole nodded.
The old man announced, and the game began. ”
After the old man in white stepped back, Shi Xiaole looked at the passage, where a middle-aged man with a beard came out, and he was Liu Laosan, who bet that Shi Xiaole could only win three games.
"Boy, others say that you are deeply hidden, let Liu shake your bottom today. ”
While Liu Laosan opened his mouth and laughed, he took out two copper maces from the weapon rack.
"Two-handed guns?"
Many people were surprised.
Although the flow of both hands is powerful, it is not easy to practice, and if it is not practiced well, the power is not as good as one hand. No one would think that Liu Laosan was not practicing well, so everyone looked at Shi Xiaole.
What was stunned was that Shi Xiaole actually picked up two swords.
"Twin Sword Stream?"
Shi Weiwei's eyes flashed. She had already heard Ye Linglong say that Shi Xiaole had the ability to use two hearts and swords, and it seemed that she had a chance to see it.
"Twin swords against twin wedges, interesting. ”
Liu Laosan sneered, kicked the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards Shi Xiaole with a fierce body, waving his hands vigorously, and the two copper shovels immediately blew a chaotic storm, one left and one right, tearing the air like a cloth and hissing, as if it was divided into two halves.
"It's so strong!"
Just the first blow, everyone clearly felt that Liu Laosan's strength was far above Xiang Mingzhen and others.
And this is still the first game, even if Shi Xiaole can win Liu Laosan, I am afraid that he will have to pay a lot of price, what about the next eight consecutive games?
If there were still people who had hope for Shi Xiaole at the beginning, this hope is constantly decreasing at the moment.
Shi Xiaole hesitated.
It is not hesitation to advance or retreat, but hesitation to really exert strength.
The thought was only fleeting, and soon he had a decision.
At this point, there is no need to play, and if the time drags on for a long time, it is also a loss of internal strength, but it is troublesome, it is better to simply cut through the mess.
Zixia's divine skill was increased to about eighty percent, and Shi Xiaole moved towards the other party. The left hand swings the sword forward, and the right hand moves backward at the same time, forming two completely different sword postures.
Bells.
Sparks splattered out.
Liu Laosan was about to launch the next step, when he suddenly found that Shi Xiaole's sword momentum had enveloped him.
The left and right hands waved together, and the two sword tips pulled out two half-moon arcs in the air, and the opposite sword momentum intertwined was like a gear that was constantly rubbing, and in the snort, the sparks erupted in a string, and the center of the gear was Liu Laosan.
Poof.
Liu Laosan flew out upside down, his face full of horror.
Equally shocked, there were countless people at the scene.
Without giving everyone time to think, Shi Xiaole's green shirt flew away, and he rushed up again with his twin swords, slashing everything, and the air was like a picture scroll, shattered under his swordsmanship.
Liu Laosan only had time to make a counterattack, but the two forces were already coming, shaking his chest and heaving, and he couldn't help but shout: "What kind of sword move is this?"
No one can answer this question, except for Shi Xiaole.
Because what he performed was not the martial arts of this world.
Left hand, Tianshan swordsmanship, right hand, anti-Tianshan swordsmanship.
Long before going to Yiqimen, Shi Xiaole drew the Tianshan Sword Technique, and with his superb understanding, it was not difficult to learn this set of sword techniques and deduce the anti-Tianshan Sword Technique.
The level of Tianshan swordsmanship is not high, but with Shi Xiaole's left and right hands at the same time, it faintly forms a wonderful force, just like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, opposites attract, and the explosion of immeasurable power, almost comparable to second-rate inferior swordsmanship.
Liu Laosan was lucky and unfortunate that he was the first person to eat crabs.
硁硁.
In the fifth move, the double mace flew out of his hand, and Shi Xiaole's sword was on Liu Laosan's neck.
"You, you ......"
Liu Laosan was stunned, before it started, it was over, and all his powerful martial arts were useless. But he wasn't stupid enough to shout, if it was a battle of life and death, the dead would not scream.
What's more, he has a feeling that if he does it again, it will probably be like this.
We've tried to overestimate you, and it seems, we're underestimating.
Liu Laosan glanced at Shi Xiaole deeply and turned to leave.
was also stunned, as well as everyone at the scene.
This feeling is like constantly taking a longer wooden stick to measure the depth of the water, and in the end, it is unbelievable to find that the deeper the water is measured.
"I didn't believe Linglong's words before as a teacher, but now I have to believe it. ”
Shi Weiwei sighed.
If Shi Xiaole hadn't killed Xue Ang, she would even have the urge to take him as an apprentice. The opponent's dual-purpose skills are natural, and they are not comparable to hard training at all, even if it is Ye Linglong, they are all a step behind.
Ye Linglong didn't speak, because she had already seen it, although she was still amazed in her heart.
On the side of the Red Sword Pavilion, Wei Renhao, the 'hero among the people' who came to watch the battle, also changed his complexion, and a bad premonition began to rise in his heart.
"Haha, the little brother is strong, admire. ”
The eighth champion appeared, and this was a swordsman.
Shi Xiaole shook his hands, the two swords returned to the weapon rack, and he picked up a knife.
"With me?"
The swordsman raised his eyebrows, his skill was transported to the limit, and he jumped forward, and under the stimulation of the internal force of his body, an illusory long knife extended from the blade, and when it reached two zhang, it was heavily chopped.
Boom, the air is expelled, and the vast momentum gives the illusion that the ground is going to be split.
After feeling provoked, the swordsman directly used a killing move.
Holding the knife with both hands, Shi Xiaole's elegant temperament has not changed, but in the elegant, there are three more points of iron and fierceness. The internal force remained unchanged at eighty percent, and he counterattacked from the bottom up.
The tenth type of the ten types of bloody battles, reigning in the world.
The strength of the two knives was like the impact of a raging wave, the sky was full of gravel, and in the thrusting sound that made people's chests suffocate, the two people in the field had already fought together.
Shi Xiaole had many ways to defeat the swordsman, but he didn't want to do it, he wanted to use the purest sword technique to defeat the other party, because the sword was his way.
The two figures, one green and one gray, were staggered in the field, sometimes chopping, sometimes cutting horizontally, and the fierce confrontation resounded in every corner of the ring, stretching like rain hitting plantains.
But in fact, the two only fought twelve moves, and the rest were echoes.
With a movement of his wrist, Shi Xiaole's knife cut into the gap of the opponent's knife move at an incomprehensible angle, and with a strong shock, the knife man couldn't retract his strength, and when he wanted to do it again, his eyes were already filled with knife light.
The second scene, the end.
"Just now, human and knife in one?"
The swordsman muttered empty-handed, seeing Shi Xiaole nodding, he couldn't describe his feelings in his heart.
He learned from the information that Shi Xiaole had comprehended the unity of man and sword, but he didn't expect that the other party had comprehended the unity of man and sword at the same time, and the realm was not lower than the unity of man and sword, so how could he fight.
If Shi Xiaole told the swordsman that his human sword was the unity of his man and sword, and he had temporarily comprehended it just now, the swordsman would have been as cold as water.
However, this is indeed the case.
From the time crossing to the present, Shi Xiaole's accumulation of sword skills is no worse than the accumulation of sword skills, and even before he learned the sword technique of covering the moon, he is even better, and comprehending the unity of human and sword is just an opportunity.
Unfortunately, the swordsman unexpectedly became this opportunity.
The second champion was easily defeated, and everyone's hearts trembled fiercely.
Shi Xiaole, who has two second-rate inferior internal strengths, and has practiced one to perfection and the other to close to Dacheng, has a purity of internal force that exceeds that of most of the six-fold masters of Qi acceptance, and the total amount is a step behind.
Under the offset of the two, it is not a protracted battle, and it is difficult to have an advantage over Shi Xiaole. There may also be people who are below the sevenfold level of Qi acceptance, and have practiced the internal skills of the two second-rate lower grades to this extent, but there is absolutely no floating basin.
As for the realm of martial arts, this is Shi Xiaole's strength, and it is difficult to match it.
Therefore, below the sevenfold level of Qi acceptance, if the nine champions are considered extreme masters, Shi Xiaole is even more extreme than the extreme masters, and it is called the invincibility of the floating river basin, which may not be impossible.
Three wins in a row.
Four wins in a row.
The game came and ended faster, and there were several competitions of about ten moves, and Shi Xiaole successfully won eight consecutive victories.
The scene was silent, and many people had lost their ability to think.
In front of Shi Xiaole, who really showed his edge, the so-called black street champion was overshadowed, and at least he was a stepping stone to the foil. And many people's predictions in advance are like the slaps from this rout, so ridiculous that they are not worth mentioning.
What kind of person is this, when he is not moving, he is as calm as water, free and easy as a cloud, but when he is moving, he is shining and striking.
"Wind and thunder!"
The first master tried his best, his hands were spread apart, and the roaring energy was like a rushing wind, and the thunder that fell, from the sky and the earth, wrapped Shi Xiaole in all directions, and between the dense impact of the energy, it seemed to squeeze the air into an iron plate.
"It seems that there is no chance to use other martial arts. ”
Sighing secretly, Shi Xiaole found that he had far underestimated himself, even if he did not have the mid-stage realm of human sword unity, and did not integrate into the chaotic artistic conception of the moon concealment sword technique, after he cultivated to reach the triple level of Qi acceptance, he still swept the martial artists under the seventh level of Qi acceptance in the floating river basin.
Zixia's divine skill was increased to ten percent, Shi Xiaole waved his arm, and seemed to swing a sword slowly, the mountain and stone collapsed, and the water surged, gathering a round of extremely dangerous sword momentum.
Killer moves, landslides and water cracks.
Bang!
The first champion took ten steps back, suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and said gloomily: "I lost." ”