Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 13

"The basic swordsmanship of Shenhe Perfection?"

Shi Xiaole's sword made the Great Elder's expression darken in an instant, and what surprised him even more was that Shi Xiaole's cultivation had somehow reached the fourth level of energy storage.

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

Shi Xiaole unwrapped his moves and counted at the same time, Qian Tong was greatly shocked by this easy reaction.He never imagined, how could Shi Xiaole's strength advance by leaps and bounds to such a level?

"Order plum blossoms!"

Shocked and then angry, Qian Tong yelled loudly, and after the sixth move, he suddenly used the last move of the Dianmei swordsmanship.He believed that if caught off guard, Shi Xiaole would never be able to stop his ultimate move.

"Is this why you look down on me?"

The corner of Shi Xiaole's mouth hooked up, and with a flick of the long sword, he swept out from the side, smashing the blossoming sword plums to pieces, and then kicked Qian Tong off the high platform, causing an uproar in the scene.

To be honest, Qian Tong's strength is indeed stronger than Zhao Buping's, but Shi Xiaole's progress is even more shocking.With Hengshan mentality as a foundation, Shi Xiaole's internal strength is not much worse than that of Qian Tong.

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

It's a pity that he himself didn't think much of it, but to others, the scene just now was somewhat unbelievable.

"Little brother, it seems something is different."

Senior brother Yuan Qiuwei was puzzled for a while.

"Hehe, as far as I know, only Junior Sister Mao has practiced basic swordsmanship to perfection, right?"

The second senior brother Xiao Yuanbo smiled.

It's not limited by aptitude, so few people can practice basic swordsmanship to perfection, but most people have broken through to the fourth level of Qi storage, and are eligible to change swordsmanship. Who would spend time practicing basic swordsmanship?

In Xiao Yuanbo's view, this little junior must have been a "blessing in disguise", because of his limited aptitude, he spent a lot of time practicing basic swordsmanship, but instead achieved impressive results.

The so-called returning to the basics and breaking the complex with simplicity is the truth.

"Although I have only joined the Sword Painting School for a year, and my strength is weak and my accomplishments are not perfect, I am not someone who can insult me."

Shi Xiaole put his sword back into its sheath, and what he said made many people feel ashamed.

Even among the disciples, Qian Tong, who ranks at the top in terms of strength, was defeated by you with seven strokes, and the basic swordsmanship was even more perfect.

To put it this way, more than [-]% of the people at the scene could jump off the cliff directly.

Combined with Shi Xiaole's previous words, one year of entry.Many people suddenly realized that it seemed that this little senior brother who relied on his connections for his position was not as useless as he had imagined.

"Junior Brother Qin, someone has falsely accused you of coveting the status of my direct disciple. Do you want to take this opportunity to teach me a lesson and drive me away?"

Shi Xiaole hesitated for a while, and finally looked at Qin Zhao, who had an ugly complexion.

Qin Zhao squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior brother Shi, what's the matter. I have never coveted your position."

When he said these words, the fists in his sleeves were covered with veins.

In the sect, Qin Zhao has always displayed his modesty, courtesy, and gentle demeanor to others. Of course, he can't admit his thoughts under the watchful eyes of everyone.

I only hate Shi Xiaole, a bastard, who actually used retreat as an advance, and intentionally put himself in the army, really damn it!

Just when everyone thought that today's summary meeting was over, they suddenly saw a disciple guarding the mountain gate rushing over and said: "Several elders, something is wrong. The master of Fuchen Sect came with seven direct disciples."

The second elder said: "Speak slowly, why did Fuchenmen come to the door?"

The disciple shook his head, obviously not knowing.

"Hahaha, your sword painting school is really lively today, it seems that Hua did not make a mistake."

At this moment, a group of people walked into the martial arts field calmly, completely ignoring more than 700 disciples of the Sword Painting School.

The leader is wearing a gauze hat and plain clothes. He looks to be in his 40s, and he has the bearing of a sect leader. He is the master of Fuchen Sect, Hua Chaoqun.

Behind Hua Chaoqun, followed by seven or eight young people.Shi Xiaole saw Qi Guang, Qi Hui and Zhao Molan at the first sight, and secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong.

Because once the three of them revealed their affairs in Cuiyu City, the Great Elder would definitely hold on to his braid that went down the mountain privately. At that time, the ghost knows what tricks that old thing will use.

The three of Qi Guang also suddenly saw Shi Xiaole standing on the high steps, with different expressions.

The Great Elder led people to meet him, and said: "The Master of Huamen is really a rare visitor, I don't know what to do if you come here today?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shi Xiaole noticed that the Great Elder and Hua Chaoqun seemed to have made eye contact.

Hua Chaoqun smiled and said: "It's nothing serious, but Hua suddenly remembered that he hadn't communicated with your faction for a long time, so he came here boldly, I hope you don't take offense."

"comminicate?"

The Great Elder looked at the young people behind Hua Chaoqun, and said 'understanding': "Could it be that Master Hua wanted the young disciples of the two sects to compete with each other?"

Hua Chaoqun said: "Yes."

Everyone in the Sword Painting School was surprised.

In the past, it was not that the Thirteen Reed Goose Factions had held similar exchange competitions, but they were notified months in advance.After all, it is inevitable that there will be injuries during disciple exchanges, plus various accidents, and all things must be prepared.

Today, Hua Chaoqun suddenly brought his disciples here, claiming that he wanted to compete in martial arts, which inevitably caused many thoughts in the Sword Painting School, and it was difficult to make a decision at the moment.

"You don't have to worry, this time Hua is just a temporary idea, so the people who communicate with each other should be their own disciples."

Disciple exchange between personal disciples?

Many people in the Sword Painting School couldn't help but get excited.

In other words, the three personal disciples seldom make moves, and no one knows how strong they are. This time is a good opportunity to observe.

The Second Elder was still waiting to speak, but the First Elder stepped forward and said, "Since the Master of Huamen has such an elegant attitude, my Sword Painting School can't just gain a reputation. Second Elder, Third Elder, what do you think?"

The third elder agreed without even thinking about it: "I believe the head is here, and he will agree."

Now the second elder was left alone, feeling discouraged for a while, and said helplessly: "That's all."

The Fuchen Sect is not like the Sword Painting Sect, but there is no restriction on the number of direct disciples, and it is said that all of them are highly skilled in martial arts.On the other hand, Yuan Qiuwei and the others don't have to worry about the Sword Painting School, but Shi Xiaole...

Although Shi Xiaole defeated Qian Tong and proved his strength, it also depends on who the opponent is.As a direct disciple of Fuchen Sect, the Second Elder could only pray that Shi Xiaole would not lose too badly.

Shi Xiaole looked at the Great Elder, and Qin Zhao, who was not surprised, who was smiling smugly, and became suspicious for no reason. This time Fuchen came to the door, could it be the uncle and nephew who did it?

If you think about it, it's really possible.

As a direct disciple of myself, it's okay to lose face internally, once he is hanged and beaten by a direct disciple of Fuchen Sect, it will be a big event involving the sect's face.

At that time, Qin Zhao made another perfect rescue. Not only did he slap himself hard in the face, but he also won the favor of the disciples of the Sword Painting School by the way.

It kills two birds with one stone.

I believe that at that time, it is estimated that all the people of the Sword Painting School hope that they can go as far as they can, and roll as far as they can.

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

"Dog thief, let's see how you make a fool of yourself this time."

Seeing Shi Xiaole's pensive expression, Qin Zhao sneered inwardly.

On the martial arts arena, the two factions were clearly separated, and an open space with a radius of ten feet was quickly vacated.

The three elders accompanied Hua Chaoqun and sat on the high stage. From this distance, they could easily see the battle circle and prevent accidents from happening in time.

"Yuan Qiuwei, come out!"

The first to appear was He Houhua, a disciple of Fuchen Sect and one of the Luyan Four Heroes.

"Brother He, please."

Yuan Qiuwei and He Houhua did not say a word, and immediately started fighting.

These two are the same, and they are both at the ninth level of hidden energy. A swordsman and a swordsman seem to be fateful opponents.

The hissing energy rolled in all directions, like a substance.

At the ninth level of Qi Zang, the radiation power of the moves can reach about two feet.But Yuan Qiuwei and He Houhua are obviously not the usual Nine Layers of gas storage, and the radiation power is actually close to two feet five.

But seeing figures flying around, their moves overlapping, in the blink of an eye, the two had already fought dozens of hundreds of moves.

Shi Xiaole secretly compared, and had to admit that if he played now, he might not be able to catch the random moves of the two, the gap is a bit too big.

"Okay, the two of you ended in a draw."

After a thousand moves, the Great Elder spoke first, and Hua Chaoqun had no objections.

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

He Houhua said a harsh word.

"Each each other."

Yuan Qiuwei did not show any weakness, and retreated into the crowd.

The battle between the strongest disciples of the two factions caused everyone's emotions to rise and fall, and the atmosphere at the scene was completely jubilant.

Immediately after, Xiao Yuanbo and another young man appeared on the stage.

硁硁硁...

Xiao Yuanbo's swordsmanship is just like his character, he escapes flying, does not follow the usual path, and cooperates with lightness kung fu, it is really elusive.But his opponent is no small matter, let you change your mind, you can always block the stabbing sword in time.

After some fierce fighting, the two also ended in a draw.

"It's a pity, the second 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 School were discussing loudly, still immersed in the battle just now.

Shi Xiaole took a look at the smiling Xiao Yuanbo, why did he have an intuition that this person didn't exert his full strength at all?

In the third round, there was an astonishing cheer at the scene, because it was the goddess of many people, Rou Yujian Mao Wenjing, who appeared on the stage.

"Junior Sister Mao, please enlighten me."

The boy on the opposite side was obviously also taken by Mao Wenjing's radiance, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

Shi Xiaole shook his head, how can you win like this?
Sure enough, after just a dozen or so moves, the young man dropped his long sword and declared failure.

"Humph!"

Hua Chaoqun stared coldly at the ashamed disciple.

In fact, he couldn't see that Mao Wenjing's strength was so strong that she was almost as strong as Yuan Qiuwei and Xiao Yuanbo.

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

(End of this chapter)