Chapter 849: Hand-to-hand

With a wave of his hand, Shi Xiaole left the first pavilion and continued to walk towards the unknown front.

Until he left far away, Shi Xiaole was still in a trance, and he passed the test like this?

The previous information did not live in his mind, and after thinking about it for a long, long time, he suddenly smiled and said secretly: Why should I bother with it, the future will be talked about later.

As soon as his mood relaxed, Shi Xiaole immediately felt that the demon bones in his body were becoming more and more brilliant, and in the dark gray, there were many more silver filaments, and they continued to increase.

He didn't know what this would trigger, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only wait and see.

I don't know how long later, a forest appeared in front of me.

The forest stood out in the night, and what was even more abrupt was that the forest was made of white bones, with the trunk as a skeleton and the branches as white bones.

This should be the second level!

Sensing Shi Xiaole's approach, two clusters of scarlet fire appeared in the hollow eye sockets of the white bone skull. Streams of gray-white aura intertwined in the white bone forest, like countless wandering ghosts, rushing into Shi Xiaole's body.

Shi Xiaole hurriedly swung out a sword, but the sword that condensed his ten success power actually only repelled dozens of gray-white aura, and immediately rushed towards it with a more violent attitude.

He tried to dodge, but the air around him was frighteningly hard, and his speed was more than ten times slower than before. For a while, many gray-white breaths surrounded Shi Xiaole.

Rumble!

The torrent of resentment, hatred, and anger impacted Shi Xiaole's spiritual consciousness all over his head, and even with his spiritual power at the level of the Void Yuan Realm, he was a little unbearable.

If you can see through it with the naked eye, you will find that under the impact of storms and rains again and again, Shi Xiaole's spiritual sea is like a mountain that is about to collapse, first countless fine stone particles roll down, and then the mountain is facing splitting.

Walking forward step by step, the White Bone Forest didn't know how long, but it had just started, Shi Xiaole experienced despair and almost wanted to give up.

You can't put yourself in it just to break through.

"The most critical moment has not yet arrived. ”

Swordsman, indomitable, fearless of everything. Shi Xiaole is a swordsman among swordsmen, no matter how big the difficulties are, his firm will is still unshakable.

He wanted to catch up with the figure in front of him, and wanted to ask the doubts in his heart, but as long as he could hold on for one more second, he would never give up!

Boom! Boom!

The spiritual sea was shocked, and the pain was a hundred times stronger than the sharp cone piercing the brain, which made Shi Xiaole spasm all over, and in this place where his power was restricted, he was no different from ordinary people.

But he never stopped.

"Slash!"

Above the spiritual sea, the cyan sword entangled by the gray-white aura was sonorous and roaring, wanting to unsheath the green edge. The lake of phantom gas rolls up and down, trying to drown out the gray-white aura.

But the first to successfully resist was the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Plate, which represents the martial arts of life and death.

As if sensing the danger of its master, it spun at a much faster speed than usual, and a wisp of gray-white breath was worn out by it, followed by a second wisp, and then a third wisp......

In the end, Tai Chi Yin and Yang was like a whirlpool, constantly swallowing the gray-white aura around it, and it became stronger and stronger!

The reduction of pressure allowed the cyan sword and the phantom qi lake to resist smoothly, and Shi Xiaole gradually woke up from the pain and dizziness.

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

When he had walked for three quarters of an hour, there was a roar in the martial arts of life and death, and it had actually been promoted from the early stage of thirty percent to the middle stage of thirty percent in one fell swoop, and he was still frantically preying on the gray-white aura.

The gray-white aura became a victim instead, competing to disperse, scurrying around, but unable to escape the sucking of the martial arts of life and death.

An hour.

Two hours.

Shi Xiaole saw the end of the White Bone Forest, and at this time, the nearest gray-white aura was ten zhang away from him, and after swallowing another wisp with difficulty, the martial arts of life and death suddenly improved to the late stage of Sancheng!

But if you want to smoke it again, it's almost impossible.

With a long exhale, Shi Xiaole walked through the white bone forest unimpeded. Along the way, he didn't see a new corpse, and the Quartet City Lord must have succeeded.

"Interesting, you actually passed the second level?"

In the first hexagonal pavilion, the bearded man sensed something, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

In fact, there are some things he doesn't say explicitly.

At that time, although the people of the Outer Heaven had to set up three Outer Heaven Nights for some reason, in order to prevent the Outer Heaven people of this world from returning, the test was deliberately set to the maximum.

Even if it is a peerless masterpiece in the outer world, it is almost impossible to pass the level.

It's hard to imagine that a kid from the Divine Pass Realm can actually pass the second level.

Shuttling through the night, Shi Xiaole did not forget to sense the martial arts of life and death, and sure enough, after improving the two small realms, its transformation efficiency was twice as fast as before.

Originally, Shi Xiaole estimated that it would take at least a year for the three major martial arts to be improved through mutual conversion, but now it seems that this time can be advanced again.

Before it was too late to rejoice, a martial arts platform thousands of zhang long and wide lay in front of it. Shi Xiaole's eyes swept away, and he suddenly saw the seven statues in the center of the competition platform.

These seven statues, both male and female, are completely differently dressed, some hold swords, some hold swords, some hold whips, and some are empty-handed, looking lifelike.

"Please choose one person to challenge, and the time is one stick of incense. ”

A hollow, cold voice rang in my ears.

Shi Xiaole observed carefully.

The seven statues, undoubtedly led by the person in the middle, have the most unfathomable breath. Shi Xiaole has reason to believe that challenging different people will bring different consequences.

Blessed to the soul, Shi Xiaole swung his sword towards the sculpture in the middle.

Pound!

The sculpture raised its hand, pinched both hands, and crushed the sword.

The long sword shook violently, Shi Xiaole turned into a frightening storm and rushed out, and the endless sword qi fused into a giant tornado, wrapping the sculpture inside, and slashing it with thousands of knives.

Click.

The giant tornado was stationary, shattering, and the sculpture appeared on Shi Xiaole's right side at some point, grabbing it with a big hand, and the shadow of the hand in the sky was faster than the thunder light, more fierce than the storm, almost tearing the void apart.

"True Martial Arts?"

After making a move, Shi Xiaole took advantage of the momentum to fly back, unable to hide the horror in his heart.

Although it was only two short moves, Shi Xiaole couldn't see that the reaction power of this sculpture was not below him, and the power of True Meaning Martial Arts was enough to make a martial artist of the same level bow his head.

Is this a creation of the Outer Lands, or is it?

Shi Xiaole would never have imagined that in the same space, in different places, a man dressed in blue, with a golden mask on his face, and a graceful bearing, was facing a swordsman sculpture.

And the swordsman's sculpture's mastery, and even the means of coping, are exactly the same as Shi Xiaole just now!

"Wuji!"

Ten successful forces, Shi Xiaole's hands slashed, with the blessing of the power of sixty-six heart swords, this sword seemed to be able to open the world, and the void couldn't help but spread backwards, being dragged out of ripples.

The sculpture has only one palm, one palm out, heaven and earth are all in the palm of the palm, and the sword qi condenses into a ball, which is gently crushed by him.

The person moved with the sword, and Shi Xiaole suddenly broke into the range of the sculpture's qi induction, and his skill was restrained to the extreme, turning into a sword that seemed to be slow and fast and burst out.

Time and space are still, the sword aura has not arrived, the sword light has arrived, penetrating into the flaws of the sculpture's moves.

Wind Disaster!

With Shi Xiaole's current skills, it is difficult to find a few people who can resist his continuous attacks.

However, the sculpture was indifferent, and when the sword light was about to touch the body, a layer of fine and unprovoked fluctuations stopped in front of it in hindsight.

The man in blue was like a ghost without substance, and when he reached the back of the swordsman's sculpture, he slapped it out with his hand. From dodging to counterattacking, his qi did not move in the slightest, as if he was here.

Light dreams without a trace!

This is the name of the body, dream and reality, who can say clearly which is true and which is false. Just like his move, he has long blurred the concept of true and false, true is false, false is true, how can the opponent block it, how to avoid it?

"True is true, false is false, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself. ”

Under the shroud of palm power, Shi Xiaole's body rotated, and a sword stabbed in front of the empty air.

Snort.

The body of the sculpture is visible there.

"Huh?"

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the man in blue.

The Light Dream Without a Trace is both his dream and the opponent's dream, so as long as the opponent perceives his own psychic hole, he will have a chance to break his move.

But theory is theory, in reality, who can think so fast and have such strong control?

A long-lost sense of excitement rose in his heart, the man in blue flew with his hands, and the endless palm shadows were like a downpour, each point was the ultimate of strength, but each point was changed by another point, making people unable to defend against it.

硁硁硁......

Shi Xiaole's sword became faster and faster, and he repeatedly used the Wind Command, but it was broken by the opponent's palm strength, but it was not by skill. In the same level, no one's skills can be two percent stronger than Shi Xiaole, but the real situation is even more shocking than this.

The sculpture relies on skill, and it breaks the wind with skill!

Since his debut, Shi Xiaole has always defeated the enemy with skills, and no one can overwhelm him with the same means. But from the sculpture, Shi Xiaole felt this pressure.

Excited, excited, he almost forgot the purpose of this time, and devoted himself to this pinnacle battle that spread to the rivers and lakes, which was enough to make countless earth immortals a classic for a lifetime.

Shi Xiaole's hand is no longer a hand, it is the pulse of the sword, and the sword is no longer a sword, it is the continuation of the hand. Under the stimulation and oppression of the palm shadow, his shot was faster and more accurate than in the past, from the beginning of a sword blocking a palm shadow, to ten, twenty.

The man in blue finally used his second hand, clapped his hands together, and the void became white, and every inch was a dense chain of palms, pulling a hair and moving his whole body.

If the previous single palm made the world's top Bajia Earth Immortal desperate, then the double palms at this moment, let alone a top Bajia Earth Immortal, even if it were two or three, would fall into it at the same time, both dead and alive.

Laugh at!

His eyes were like electricity, Shi Xiaole did not retreat, did not resist with the number of swords as before, his right hand waved diagonally upward, and slashed down, only two swords.

The two crossed sword rays rushed into the white palm power, and the sword qi at the intersection hit the first palm power point, and the first palm power point touched the second palm power point, like dominoes, and in the crackling impact, the palm power automatically collapsed.