Chapter 137: The Praying Mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch follows

With Ling Tianyu's strength, the six masters of leisure and qi were not in his eyes. As for the heavy breath, in normal times, I don't even look at it.

It was difficult for him to accept that when he used all his strength, he would be repelled by people he disdained.

"How so?"

Xiang Mingzhen and Ye Linglong were also extremely surprised.

Not only was I surprised by this result, but I was even more surprised by Shi Xiaole's swordsmanship.

From the point of view of power, the opponent is obviously a second-rate inferior sword technique. But the question is, at Shi Xiaole's age, how did he cultivate to the end of his transformation?

You must know that including Ling Tianyu, most of the second-rate martial arts attainments of the first-class heroes in the Floating River Basin are between the consummation of the divine consummation and the transformation of the small phase.

And that's amazing enough.

If you want to upgrade from a small phase to a large phase, the difficulty is not ordinary. Xiang Mingzhen estimated that he would need at least half a year.

"Gone away, he is so hidden?"

Xiang Mingzhen took a deep breath. He felt that it was necessary for him to re-examine Shi Xiaole.

"I don't believe it, Jedi shot!"

In the midst of the roar, Ling Tianyu's momentum was even more terrifying, and his arm swung beyond what he could bear, vibrating countless spears.

"I'll hit you until you believe it. ”

With a flash of light in his eyes, Shi Xiaole rushed forward with a knife, obviously just one person, but he gave people the illusion of sprinting in the midst of thousands of troops.

The second type of the ten styles of bloody battle, the edge is exposed.

Boast!

In this unparalleled sword, the guns in the sky were immediately shattered. The Snow Crushing Knife flew through the air, directly shaking Ling Tianyu back three steps through the spear.

The more advanced the martial arts, the greater the difference in power for each level.

Third-rate high-grade martial arts, between Dacheng and Xiaocheng, is at most worthy of a small realm in the Tibetan Qi Realm. And when it comes to the second-rate lower martial arts, it directly offsets a small realm of Qi Acceptance Realm.

If it is a first-class martial art, or even a top-level martial art, the gap in the realm is even more terrifying. As for god-level martial arts, it is said that the difference is one point the difference between cloud and mud.

Not ready to keep his hand, Shi Xiaole turned defense into offense, and his knife moves were stronger than one strike.

Light riding stands out.

Like shooting fish in a barrel.

Victory in the First World War.

Criticism is excessive.

......

With the sound of bells, Xiang Mingzhen and Ye Linglong saw a scene that made them unbelievable.

Ling Tianyu, who has always been domineering and murderous, was almost only left to parry under Shi Xiaole's continuous attacks.

Is this still the 'Hades Gun'?

"You forced me, the three golden guns, the sky!"

Ling Tianyu stepped backwards, his eyes were red, and he suddenly roared.

There are three types of Golden Evil Three Absolute Spears, the third type is the most powerful, but it is also the most difficult to cultivate, at least at Ling Tianyu's current level, if it is forced, it will only hurt the muscles and bones.

But he can't care so much, what is the injury compared to the shame of being defeated by a kid who overstepped?

Furious, killing, eerie aura came to the face.

Ling Tianyu's shot, as if it came from the Ghost Gate, forcibly broke through the blockade of the Ten Bloody Battles, and stabbed at Shi Xiaole with a devastating momentum.

At the same time, his own arm clicked, and blood oozed from his pores. This is because this shot is too powerful and hurts itself.

"After all, it's Brother Ling who is better. ”

Xiang Mingzhen shook his head.

Even the Ten Styles of Blood Battle have been used, and he doesn't think Shi Xiaole has any hole cards. Of course, being able to force Ling Tianyu to this level was powerful enough.

"Do you want to make a move?"

Ye Linglong only hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously held the double knife. The next moment, however, she suddenly stopped moving, her eyes widening in astonishment.

I saw that in the dangerous gunlight, Shi Xiaole's handsome face was as cold as ever, without a trace of waves.

Sonor!

The thumb of his right hand stroked the hilt of the sword, and Shi Xiaole suddenly swung out a sword.

If it is said, Ling Tianyu's shot represents killing. Then Shi Xiaole's sword is extremely dangerous, like a cliff collapsing, like a turbulent torrent.

It's a pity that this sword has just risen to the extreme, and then it falls with a bang.

Poof.

In the burst of gunlight, Ling Tianyu's blood splattered, and he flew out upside down screaming.

"What a powerful artistic conception, such a terrible swordsmanship!"

Xiang Ming was really stunned.

"It's redundant. ”

Ye Linglong withdrew her hand, and in addition to a wry smile on her face, she was full of shock.

How could she not see that the subtlety of the sword just now was not as good as the second-rate martial arts, but because of the blessing of the intentional intention, the power was still above the Ten Styles of Blood Battle.

If it weren't just a half-move, Ling Tianyu would have no way to live.

The sword was sheathed, and Shi Xiaole had no smug look on his face, as if he had defeated not the famous Junjie of the Floating Valley, but a nobody.

This unfathomable appearance made Xiang Ye and the others deeply impressed, and they felt that they couldn't see through each other.

"Brother Xiang, Miss Ye, how is the situation in the stone hall?"

Shi Xiaole directly ignored Ling Tianyu, who stood up slowly with a hideous expression.

If conditions permit, he doesn't mind being heavy-handed, but unfortunately with Xiang Ye and the two of them here, most of the things will get out. The main thing is that Ling Tianyu is not as good as Xue Ang, if you want to make a secret calculation, it will be too difficult.

"Brother Shi, I advise you not to go, if you go, you will be sent to death. ”

probably showed more strength, and Xiang Mingzhen spoke much more bluntly. In his heart, he already regarded Shi Xiaole as a figure of the same level.

"Brother Shi, it's better to go out with us. ”

Ye Linglong also said.

After thinking about it, Shi Xiaole politely rejected the two.

If you don't go to see it in person, you won't be willing to do it after all, not to mention who knows what variables will happen inside?

"This Brother Shi is really a master of art and bold. ”

Xiang Mingzhen smiled helplessly.

He began to wonder if Shi Xiaole had an amazing background, otherwise how could such a genius come out of thin air?

"Self-righteousness is a dead end. ”

Looking at Shi Xiaole's back, Ling Tianyu secretly cursed in his heart.

He swore that as long as Shi Xiaole did not die, he would trample the other party on the soles of his feet with his true strength in the coming day, so as to wash away today's shame!

To be on the safe side, there were still about ten zhang away from the stone palace, and Shi Xiaole stopped. Subsequently, he carried the Zixia Divine Skill.

In addition to using internal force, Zixia Divine Skill also has the effect of enhancing the five senses of the human body, and sure enough, just a moment later, the voice in the stone hall came into my ears.

"You, how dare you cheat?"

In the stone hall, there were corpses lying on the ground.

And the five-short figure, the eight-fold old man, and the indifferent middle-aged man, all fell to the ground with a gloomy face, and looked at the third eightfold master of the eightfold qi angrily.

Just now, the three of them killed all the others as agreed, and were about to divide the treasure, but unexpectedly, the brown-haired man suddenly became embarrassed and plotted against the two.

Originally, ordinary martial arts, the old man and the indifferent middle-aged will not be recruited, after all, they have been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and they should still have the vigilance.

It's just that this brown-haired man launched a rare poisonous skill.

In the rivers and lakes, poison is definitely one of the most difficult types of martial arts, because people who practice poison skills have their own poison in their internal forces, and it is easy for yin people to plot against it, which makes people unable to prevent it.

It's just that because it is too difficult to practice poison skills, on the one hand, you need to be accompanied by poison every day, and if you are not careful, you will die. On the other hand, it also needs a huge amount of resources, which cannot be cultivated by ordinary people, so there are very few real poisonous martial artists.

The old man and the indifferent middle-aged man couldn't have imagined that this brown-haired man was actually a one-in-a-million poisonous martial artist.

"The so-called soldiers are not tired of cheating, as long as I kill you, everything here is mine. ”

The brown-haired middle-aged man smiled secretly in his heart.

The old man and the indifferent middle-aged man may never know that his poisonous skills have not been completed, so after some exertions, his strength has dropped to the usual three CDs to die. ”

Bang two palms, the old man and the indifferent middle-aged man had already been poisoned, and they flew out directly by the force, and they were out of breath.

"Hahaha, these idiots, fighting to the death, are not making a wedding dress for me. ”

Looking at the dead corpses all over the ground, the brown-haired middle-aged man could no longer hold back the smugness in his heart and laughed loudly.

Amid the laughter, a footstep came to his ears.

"Who?"

The brown-haired middle-aged man's heart jumped, and when he saw the young man in green shirt entering, he immediately relaxed: "Boy, this is not the place you should be, get out!"

If it weren't for the sudden drop in his skill by seventy, he would be too lazy to talk nonsense, and just kill it directly.

"It's you who should get out. ”

Shi Xiaole laughed leisurely.

His martial arts, of course, are far inferior to the eightfold masters of Naqi, but since there is only one person on the other side, he can use that hole card.

"Look for death. ”

The brown-haired man's eyes narrowed, and an internal force that seemed like smoke and not smoke, like fog and not fog, quickly emanated and passed through Shi Xiaole's body.

Poison work!

Shi Xiaole was too calm, so the brown-haired man directly used poison skills to prevent future troubles.

"Are you a poison martial artist?"

Shi Xiaole was dizzy for a moment, and quickly recovered.

He once swallowed the Golden Toad Neidan, not to mention that all poisons are inviolable, at least it is also at the level of invincibility of all poisons, and not all poisonous skills are effective.

"You're not dead?"

The brown-haired man was dumbfounded, and he could no longer keep his composure.

"Shaoxia, there are three treasures here, in my opinion, how about sharing them equally?"

Unsure of Shi Xiaole's strength, the brown-haired man decided to test it, and even if it was not good, he had to stabilize the other party.

"Deuce?"

Shi Xiaole raised his eyebrows, and suddenly slashed at the other party with a sword.

The brown-haired man's poisonous internal strength was so weak that it was not like an eightfold master of Qi acceptance, coupled with the other party's jealous expression, which suddenly made Shi Xiaole have some suspicions.

Blood splattered, and the brown-haired man said angrily, "Don't force me. There was a hint of hidden color in his tone.

Now Shi Xiaole is even more sure, where will there be nonsense, raising his hands high, it is directly a ray of life.

At the beginning, Shen Canghai suppressed to thirty percent of the internal force, and he was not Shi Xiaole's opponent, but now that his skills have improved greatly, the other party is not as good as Shen Canghai, where can he stop it?

Laugh at!

The sword sliced through the palm and cut a three-inch-deep wound on the brown-haired man's chest, and blood sprayed out as if it were not worth money.

"Young man, please be merciful. ”

Ignoring the brown-haired man's pleas, Shi Xiaole then swung his second sword, slitting the other party's throat.

This kind of Jianghu people are cunning tightly, and it is definitely a scourge to keep them.