After the knife ring shattered the sword, it also suffered serious losses on its own, and finally collapsed in unison.

"Evil deeds in the world!"

A figure flew out, and the aftermath around him that had not yet dissipated not only did not hinder him, but became his motivation.

"With the light skill of sword skills, he even practiced this move?"

In Bai Ruiting's memory, the Evil Knife Sect has a light skill that is extremely weird, integrating dodging and offense and defense, although it is not known for its speed, but it is the most suitable for tackling tough battles, I don't know how Shi Xiaole will deal with it?

Thinking like this, Bai Ruiting saw that Shi Xiaole did not retreat but advanced, like a green cloud floating out, facing the evil boy head-on, the speed was no less than his own immortal leisurely step, and in terms of turning and changing, it was even more above the immortal leisurely step!

In an instant, the sky above the main hall was covered with two figures, one blue and one white, and it could be found that there were more and more cyan figures, gradually occupying the original place of the white figure, and finally blocking it within a fixed range.

Sonor!

The evil boy just made three moves, but Shi Xiaole attacked ten moves, and the figure and the sword shadow merged into one, brushing it lightly, bringing up a wisp of blood.

"How dare you hurt my face?"

The body flew back quickly, and the evil boy touched the sword mark on his right cheek, and his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

What answered him was Shi Xiaole's faster sword.

In the sonorous exchange of blows, the evil boy resisted dozens of moves, and this time his right arm was cut out of a wound, fortunately, the body protection qi was strong enough, otherwise he would have to be crippled.

"How did he do that?"

The evil boy is unwilling and aggrieved.

In the past, Mo said that he was a peer, even if he was a famous man in the rivers and lakes, it was difficult to compete with him in skills, and it was almost invincible in the same rank.

But why, a pair of Shangshi Xiaole, no matter what method or means he uses, will still fall under his control in the end, just like a moth that can't dodge the web woven by a spider with all his might.

Occasionally looking at each other, the evil boy even saw a world through those indifferent but good-looking eyes, a world that outsiders could never figure out.

This person is inward, deep and unfathomable!

A sense of fear that he had never felt before suddenly rose from the heart of the evil boy, and was forcibly killed by him with his sword intent. What are you kidding, his evil son is crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, how have he ever been afraid of anyone?

"This is the opportunity of this son, only by defeating such a person can I go further, and from now on the sky will be high. Ben Gongzi is undefeated!"

His eyes became firm and crazy, the evil boy held the knife in both hands, and his legs were bent in the air, so that the thighs and calves formed a standard right angle, through this action, the strength of his whole body seemed to be gathered into his arms, and the scimitar made a strange cry, as if countless blades were fighting.

"Eight Heavenly Evil Styles, Evil Destroys Delusion!"

The incomparable sword filled his field of vision, and his speed was almost comparable to Shi Xiaole's, and it blocked his route to deceive the evil son, so he had to resist head-on.

Shi Xiaole immediately made a move Wuji, this time the sword light penetrated half of the distance of the sword mang, and suddenly collapsed, the sword mang's residual momentum was endless, after Shi Xiaole flashed sideways, there was a bang, and the stone wall was knocked out of the dust.

"Skill is only part of the strength, I'll show you the real strength!"

Under the confidence surge, the evil boy's face turned red with excitement, and under the wave of the scimitar, most of the stone hall was full of swords, and often a new one was born before it dispersed.

"The evil sword's evil intent sword path is comprehended from the simplified version of the Eight Heavenly Evil Styles, the Thirty-six Swords of Heavenly Evil, and the 100% fit makes his sword technique power reach a new level. ”

At this point, Bai Ruiting can't intervene at all, or can't intervene if she wants to. Geniuses are all proud, pushing themselves and others, and she is Shi Xiaole, and she doesn't want anyone to help her.

It's just that the situation is not optimistic, after all, there is not one in ten million people who are 100% compatible with martial arts, at least Bai Ruiting only knows one evil son.

"The kamikaze sword technique, in the end, is transformed by itself. ”

Dodging left and dodging right, Shi Xiaole sighed.

Objectively speaking, the compatibility between the kamikaze sword technique and the wind sword path is already very high, but it is not 100% after all. Moreover, the evil son's evil intent sword path has clearly reached the middle of sixty percent, which is a small realm higher than his wind sword dao.

If it weren't for the Blood Yang Medium, his own Gang Qi was different from ordinary people, and he would have been defeated.

"If you have a kind, don't run away, the eight styles of heavenly evil, the evil covers the sky!"

In the midst of the wild laughter, the evil boy held a scimitar in his hand, and lifted it from the bottom to the top, and the rolling knife momentum also surged, as if it was about to overturn the blue sky.

Huang Tao and the others had already retreated to the outermost periphery, and they even stopped fighting, because there was no need.

The victory between Shi Xiaole and the evil boy will determine the final outcome. If Shi Xiaole wins, the thin old man and the others don't say a word, they will retreat immediately, if the evil boy wins, of course it will be Huang Tao and his party.

But from the current point of view, the evil boy undoubtedly has the absolute upper hand, and with this swing of the knife, Shi Xiaole is like a flying insect in the void, and there is nowhere to hide.

"I didn't expect it to be used so soon. ”

In the face of this earth-shattering blow, Shi Xiaole just sighed in his heart, and the next moment, the Hongli Sword in his hand suddenly changed from extremely static to extremely moving, and the speed was as fast as if he had broken away from the shackles of the void.

A hissing wind sounded, and the wind belts were dragged out by the Red Sword. The evil boy was horrified to find that his movements had slowed down, and even if he used all his strength, the scimitar was still very laborious to split, but Shi Xiaole's sword, unaffected, stabbed at him extremely fast.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of Huang Tao and others, the evil boy has not slowed down, but Shi Xiaole is too fast, and when the sword has not reached its peak, the sword qi has penetrated silently but coldly.

Laugh at!

A puff of blood arrows erupted, hitting the formation ripples of the wall behind, and the evil boy screamed miserably, and under the chaos of the sword qi in his body, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he retreated thousands of meters in embarrassment, before he stopped with difficulty.

"The sword is moving, this son has reached such a realm?!"

The thin old man's face was full of shock, and he almost screamed.

The so-called sword movement is not a clear realm, but more like a symbol, representing the sword of the swordsman, which can seriously affect the opponent's inner world, causing confusion between the speed and slowness of time and space.

The thin old man was originally a Bajia Earth Immortal, and naturally he knew a lot of Bajia Earth Immortals, as far as he knew, even in that circle, there were very few people who could do this.

This young man in Tsing Yi is definitely an unborn kendo genius.

"It's a surprise. ”

The woman with the ball let out a breath with an ugly expression.

It's not that she hasn't paid attention to Shi Xiaole, but she can't imagine that the other party can hide so deeply, if it weren't for them, when would he hide it?

"I won't lose, and even if I want to lose, I won't lose in your hands!

His eyes were blood-red, but the momentum on his body was not declining, and the evil boy waved his knife frantically, and the boundless blades were higher than the other, and he would not give up until he destroyed the opponent.

He couldn't accept all this, and he didn't believe that he couldn't even have the slightest advantage from the beginning to the end. There is no such opponent in the world.

Shi Xiaole indifferently stabbed out a sword.

A sword came out, and when the sword was at its weakest, it penetrated, and the evil boy blocked the knife horizontally, and the sword qi made a bend, drawing an inch-deep sword mark on his chest, and the sword qi took the opportunity to drill into his muscles and bones, wreaking havoc.

"Poof......

Essence blood spurted out of his mouth, mixed with liver fragments, the evil boy's expression was painful, even if he was unwilling and angry in his heart, he knew that he was not Shi Xiaole's opponent.

This is a gap in the realm, not a crime of war.

"What kind of sword move was just now?"

The evil boy asked in a muffled voice.

"Wind Calamity. ”

Shi Xiaole replied.

The Wind Tribulation, it is precisely this year that Shi Xiaole has created a killing move after fusing the essence of the three-style kamikaze swordsmanship, which is more in line with the Wind Sword Dao.

Of course, the Wind Tribulation alone may not be able to defeat the evil son, just because among the two swords just now, Shi Xiaole also added the power of forty-five heart swords.

"The Tribulation of the Wind, this son remembers. ”

took out a pill and swallowed it, the evil boy's injury improved a lot in an instant, and he flew outward, seeing that Shi Xiaole was not blocked, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and rushed into the black mist and disappeared.

Although he was confident that no matter how Shi Xiaole stopped him, he would be able to escape, but he would inevitably pay the price, which was not what he wanted to see.

The evil boy didn't know that Shi Xiaole was also based on this consideration. The two Wind Tribulations in a row consumed Shi Xiaole a lot, and he couldn't keep the other party left and right, so there was no need to waste his efforts.

Seeing this, the thin old man, the indifferent swordsman and the others dared to stay longer, and flew away one by one.

A catastrophe was averted, and everyone who remained there had a sense of unreality. After the trance, all eyes were locked on the figure of Tsing Yi in front of him.

"Shi Shaoxia, this time thanks to you. ”

Bai Ruiting approached Shi Xiaole playfully, laughing out two pear vortices, but her eyes couldn't help but look at each other again, from head to toe.

"With your skills, of course, it is not difficult to save me, but aren't you afraid that I who rescued me like before, but I don't care about your safety?"

If these words were pointed, Sun Wei and the other five people's faces turned red.

In fact, it is better for them to leave early. But first, who knows if they will encounter danger when they go out, and second, their inexplicable intuition tells them that Shi Xiaole will not be angry with them.

Even they themselves can't figure out why this indifferent teenager can give them a sense of security the most, it's really a magic barrier!

Hearing Bai Ruiting's words, Shi Xiaole said: "It's my business to save people, and I have never asked anyone to reciprocate." At least you're not sorry for me, so why didn't I save you?"

"If you were in danger and I stood by, would you still save me?"

Bai Ruiting didn't know why she would ask such a stupid question.

This time, Shi Xiaole didn't answer, just smiled and said something that made Bai Ruiting think about it: "Guess." He turned and walked to the stone table.

Huang Tao's eyes flickered in the back, his right hand moved, and after a few fists, he finally let go. The deterrent power of the Bajia Earth Immortal was too great, and he didn't dare to act rashly without knowing how much power Shi Xiaole had consumed.

Su Yichen smiled unabated, watching Shi Xiaole walk towards the stone table, not knowing what idea he was making.

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