"The basic swordsmanship of the consummation of the gods?"

Shi Xiaole's sword made the Great Elder's expression instantly gloomy, and what surprised him even more was that Shi Xiaole's cultivation had somehow reached the fourth level of hidden qi.

"The first sword, the second sword......"

Shi Xiaole counted while dismantling the moves, and this kind of easy reaction shocked Qian Tong. He couldn't have imagined how Shi Xiaole's strength could have improved by leaps and bounds?

"Order the plum blossoms!"

Shock was followed by anger, Qian Tong shouted, and after the sixth move, he suddenly used the last form of the Mei Sword Technique. He believed that if he was caught off guard, Shi Xiaole would definitely not be able to stop his ultimate move.

"That's what you look down on me?"

The corners of Shi Xiaole's mouth hooked, the long sword was flicked, and it swept out from the side, breaking the Duoduo Jianmei completely, and then kicked Qian Tong off the high platform with one kick, causing a bang on the scene.

To be honest, Qian Tong's strength is indeed stronger than Zhao Buping, but Shi Xiaole's progress is even more terrifying. With the foundation of Hengshan's heart method, Shi Xiaole's internal strength is not much worse than that of Qian Tong.

The most important thing is that the Dianmei sword technique itself comes from the basic sword technique, which is a further evolution and sublimation. For Shi Xiaole, who has thoroughly comprehended basic swordsmanship, the lethality is far less than imagined.

It's a pity that he doesn't feel like it himself, but to others, the scene just now is somewhat incredible.

"Little junior brother, it seems that something is different. ”

Senior brother Yuan Qiuwei was puzzled for a while.

"Hehe, as far as I know, only Senior Sister Mao cultivated the basic swordsmanship to the consummation of the divine harmony before, right?"

Second Senior Brother Xiao Yuanbo smiled.

It's not that it's limited by qualifications, so few people can cultivate basic swordsmanship to the perfection of Shenhe, but most people are qualified to change swordsmanship in order to break through to the fourfold Tibetan qi, who still takes the time to practice basic swordsmanship?

In Xiao Yuanbo's opinion, this little junior disciple must be a 'blessing in disguise', because of the limitation of qualifications, he spent a lot of time practicing basic swordsmanship, but he achieved good attainments.

The so-called return to the basics, to break through the complexity with simplicity, is this truth.

"Although I have only joined the Sword Painting School for a year, my strength is not good, and my attainments are not refined, but it is not something that anyone can insult. ”

Shi Xiaole put his sword back into the sheath, and the words he said made many people embarrassed.

Even among the disciples, Qian Tong, who ranks among the top in strength, has been defeated by you in seven moves, and the basic swordsmanship is even more perfect, but this is not strong enough, and his attainments are not refined?

If you really want to say that, more than seventy percent of the people on the scene can jump off the cliff directly.

Combined with Shi Xiaole's previous words, he started for a year. Many people suddenly realized that it seemed that this little senior brother who relied on relationships was not as useless as imagined.

"Senior Brother Qin, someone has framed you for coveting my identity as a personal disciple, do you want to take the opportunity to teach me a lesson and drive me away?"

Shi Xiaole took a long look, and finally looked at Qin Zhao, who was not very good-looking.

Qin Zhao squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior Brother Shi, what's the matter." Under never coveted your position. ”

When he said this, the fists in his sleeves were bruised.

Qin Zhao has always been humble and polite in the sect, and his gentle and elegant demeanor has always been displayed by others, and in front of everyone's eyes, of course he can't admit his thoughts.

I only hate Shi Xiaole, a dog thief, who actually retreated as an advance, and deliberately put himself in an army, which is really damned!

Just when everyone thought that today's summary meeting was over, they suddenly saw a disciple guarding the mountain gate hurriedly running over and said, "Several elders, the big thing is not good, the master of the dust gate has come to the door with seven personal disciples. ”

The second elder said: "Slow down, why did the dust door come to the door?"

The disciple shook his head, apparently unaware.

"Hahaha, your sword painting school is really lively today, it seems that Hua is not wrong. ”

At this moment, the group walked into the martial arts arena calmly, completely ignoring the more than 700 disciples of the Sword Painting Sect.

The first person wore a gauze hat and plain clothes, looked like he was in his forties, and he had the bearing of a faction leader.

Behind Hua Chaoqun, there were seven or eight young people. Shi Xiaole saw Qi Guang, Qi Hui and Zhao Molan at first sight, and secretly screamed in his heart.

Because once the three of them poke out their affairs in Cuiyu City, the Great Elder will definitely hold on to his pigtails that he went down the mountain without permission, and when the time comes, the ghost knows what tricks that old thing will do.

Qi Guang and the three of them also saw Shi Xiaole standing on the high steps at once, with different expressions.

The Great Elder led someone to greet him and said, "The Lord of Huamen is really a rare guest, I don't know what you are doing when you come here today?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Shi Xiaole found that the Great Elder and Hua Chaoqun seemed to make eye contact.

Hua Chaoqun said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, but Hua suddenly remembered that he hadn't communicated with your faction for a while, so he took the liberty to come, and I hope not to be surprised." ”

"Communication?"

The Great Elder looked at the few young people behind Hua Chaoqun, and said, "Could it be that the Lord of the Hua Sect wants the young disciples of the two factions to learn from each other?"

Hua Chaoqun said: "Yes." ”

Everyone in the Sword Painting Sect was surprised.

In the past, it was not uncommon for the thirteen factions of Lu Yan to hold similar exchange competitions, but that was all given a month's notice in advance. After all, in the exchange of disciples, it is inevitable that there will be injuries, plus all kinds of accidents, and everything must be prepared.

Hua Chaoqun suddenly came with his disciples today, claiming that he wanted to compete in martial arts, which inevitably caused many ideas from the people of the Sword Painting Sect, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

"You don't have to worry, this time Hua is just temporary, so the crowd of exchanges is positioned in their respective personal disciples. ”

Disciple to learn?

There are many people in the Sword Painting School who can't help but get excited.

In other words, the three personal disciples rarely make a move, and no one knows how high their strength is, so this is a good opportunity to observe.

Before the second elder could speak, the great elder took a step forward and said, "Since the master of the Hua Sect has this Yaxing, my sword painting sect can't fall into prestige in vain, second elder, third elder, what do you think?"

The three elders didn't think about it, and agreed: "I believe that the head of the family is here, and he will agree." ”

At this time, the second elder was left alone, and he was discouraged for a while, and said helplessly: "That's it." ”

The Dust Sect is not like the Sword Painting School, but there is no limit to the number of disciples who are personally transmitted, and it is said that all of them are strong in martial arts. On the other hand, on the side of the Sword Painting School, Yuan Qiuwei and the others naturally don't have to worry, but Shi Xiaole ......

Although Shi Xiaole defeated Qian Tong and proved his strength, it also depends on who the opponent is. Replaced by the personal disciple of the Dust Breeze Sect, the second elder could only pray that Shi Xiaole would not lose too ugly.

Shi Xiaole looked at the Great Elder, and Qin Zhao, who was not surprised, with a smug smile on his face, and suspected for no reason in his heart, this time the dust door came to the door, it wouldn't be made by this pair of uncles and nephews, right?

If you think about it, it's possible.

As a personal disciple, it doesn't matter if he is embarrassed internally, once he is beaten by the personal disciple of the dust gate, it is a big event involving the face of the sect.

When the time came, Qin Zhao came to the perfect rescue, not only slapped his face hard, but also further won the favor of the disciples of the Sword Painting Sect by the way.

It's a double win.

I believe that at that time, it is estimated that all the people of the Sword Painting School hoped that they would go as far as they could immediately.

Qian Tong's provocation is the first step, and the appearance of the dust gate is the real lore.

"Dog thief, this time it's up to you to look foreign. ”

Seeing Shi Xiaole's contemplative expression, Qin Zhao sneered in his heart.

On the martial arts field, the two factions were clearly distinguished, and soon a radius of open space was vacated.

The three elders accompanied Hua Chaoqun and sat on the high steps, and the battle circle could easily be seen at this distance, and they could also prevent the occurrence of accidents in time.

"Yuan Qiuwei, come out!"

The first to appear was the big disciple of the Dust Breeze Sect, and He Houhua, who was also one of the four heroes of Lu Yan.

"Brother He, please. ”

Yuan Qiuwei and He Houhua didn't say a word, and immediately went to war.

These two are both eighteen years old, and they are also cultivators with nine levels of hidden qi, a swordsman, a swordsman, as if they were fateful opponents, as soon as they made a move, they were swords, and they were in danger.

The hissing energy rolled in all directions, like substance.

When it comes to the Nine Levels of Tibetan Qi, the radiation power of the move can reach about two zhang. But Yuan Qiuwei and He Houhua are obviously not ordinary Qi Ninefold, and the radiation power is actually close to two zhang five.

But seeing the figures flying, the moves were staggered, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already fought dozens or hundreds of moves.

Shi Xiaole secretly compared, and had to admit that if he was playing now, he might not be able to catch a move from the two, and the gap was a bit too big.

"Well, the two of you ended in a draw. ”

After a thousand moves, the Great Elder took the lead in speaking, and Hua Chaoqun had no opinion.

"If life and death were to fight, you would have died by my sword. ”

He Houhua said a cruel word.

"Each other, each other. ”

Yuan Qiuwei showed no weakness and retreated into the crowd.

The battle between the strongest disciples of the two factions made everyone's hearts fluctuate, and the atmosphere on the scene was completely jubilant.

He was followed by Xiao Yuanbo and another young man.

硁硁硁......

Xiao Yuanbo's swordsmanship is just like his character, jumping out of the ordinary, not taking the usual path, and with light skills, it is really elusive. However, his opponent is not trivial, no matter how you change, you can always block the stabbing blade in time.

After a fierce fight, the two also ended in a draw.

"It's a pity, the second senior brother was able to hit the opponent several times, but he didn't grasp it. ”

"It's already very powerful, you can do it. ”

The disciples of the Sword Painting Sect were talking loudly, still immersed in the battle just now.

Shi Xiaole glanced at Xiao Yuanbo, who was grinning, why did he have an intuition that this person didn't play his full strength at all?

In the third battle, there were shocking cheers at the scene, because it was the goddess of many people who appeared, Mao Wenjing, the soft rain sword.

"Senior Sister Mao, please advise. ”

The young man opposite was obviously also photographed by Mao Wenjing's appearance, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her.

Shi Xiaole shook his head, how can you win like this?

Sure enough, after just a dozen moves, the young man's long sword was taken out of his hand and declared a failure.

"Humph!"

Hua Chaoqun stared coldly at the disciple with a face full of shame.

In fact, he couldn't see that Mao Wenjing's strength was so strong that he almost chased Yuan Qiuwei and Xiao Yuanbo, and he was worthy of the name of the first genius of the Sword Painting School, and he was by no means comparable to that disciple.

He was just angry that his own personal disciple was so unbearable under the beauty.