Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 4
Luyan Mountain stretches vertically and horizontally, with an altitude of [-] meters, and the gate of the Sword Painting School is just in the middle of the mountain.

Walking on the edge of the Martial Arts Field, through the white mist, Shi Xiaole can see the houses of Cuiyu City in the distance when he looks down, and the overlapping snow-covered green hills when he looks up. illusion.

Shi Xiaole was in a good mood, turned around and walked towards the center of the martial arts arena.

It is very lively here, looking around, there are probably no less than hundreds of disciples, competing in martial arts, communicating with each other, and a large number of people are gathered in front of the stone wall on the east side of the martial arts field, seeming to be discussing something.

"This Yue Tianlin is really a mess. It is said that he is only 16 years old, and he has already reached the sixth level of Na Qi. Tsk tsk, it is far better than I don't know how much."

"Compared to his record, what is the realm of internal strength? This Yue Tianlin killed the Thirteen Thirteen Bandits of Liuyun in a single blow when he debuted. Recently, he even swept across the notorious Tiger Village in Qingxue Prefecture with a single blow. Now many people , has given him the reputation of the Dragon Swordsman."

"Yue Tianlin is indeed powerful, but Guan Duli, who is known as the life-chasing sword, is not weak. Regardless of his strength and record, he is not inferior to the Dragon Swordsman. He is a strong contender for our Qingxue Prefecture's new generation of four young swordsmen."

Shi Xiaole stood outside the crowd, glanced at the stickers on the stone wall, and understood.

In order to encourage the disciples in the sect to practice more diligently, the Sword Painting Sect will post interesting events that happened in the Jianghu every once in a while, which is also one of the few topics for the disciples to talk about.

But this time the reaction was particularly violent.

It's normal to think about it, Qingxue Prefecture has 350 or eight counties, and Cuiyu City, where the Sword Painting School is located, is just an insignificant one of them.

Being able to become famous in the entire Qingxue State shows how powerful Yue Tianlin and Guan Duli are at the same age.

"Actually speaking, among the thirteen factions of Luyan Mountain, Chu Lin of the Changfeng Sect is not weak. It is said that last time in the rivers and lakes, I fought to the death of three masters of the Qi-Natural Realm."

Someone brought the topic back to Mount Luyan.

"Hmph, Chu Lin is strong, but our elder brother is not weak either. He is also one of the four masters of Luyan. If they don't fight, they may not be able to tell the winner."

"Yue Tianlin and his like, we don't have to think about it. If we can catch up with the elder brother and others in this life, we will be satisfied."

Someone shook his head and sighed, his tone seemed helpless.

"It's really shameless, is the elder brother comparable to rubbish like you?"

A mocking voice sounded at the right time.

"Who?"

The boy who had spoken before turned red and turned his head to look around.

The crowd was pushed away, and a young man with a long sword on his waist and a slender face walked slowly, and said with a smile, "It's me."

The boy who spoke earlier shouted: "Crazy Zhao, why are you so crazy?"

Zhao Buping has an impulsive personality, acts extreme, and even his martial arts methods are tyrannical, so he is called Zhao Crazy.No one wants to mess with him when he is free, but the young man can't stand it because it's about face.

"I just can't get used to it. A scumbag is also worthy of chasing after the senior brother. Are you insulting the Sword Painting School?"

Zhao Buping rubbed the hilt of the sword with his slender fingers, and said with a faint smile.

The young man said angrily: "Who do you call scum, do you think that you are very powerful? You are not an ordinary disciple."

These words hit Zhao Buping's sore spot, causing his face to suddenly become grim, and he pulled out his sword, striking the young man who was speaking with the sword.

This move was unexpected, and in the midst of his busy schedule, the boy had no choice but to draw his sword to meet him.But one was to attack with all his strength, and the other was to fight hastily. In addition, Zhao Buping was stronger, so when they met each other, the young man let go of his long sword, and he was thrown to the ground.

Zhao Buping didn't give up, this time he flicked the long sword, creating a fluctuating sword wind, which made all the disciples dodge quickly, but exposed the young man and the other person on the ground.

That person is Shi Xiaole.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Shi Xiaole felt that the sword of Crazy Zhao didn't seem to be aimed at the boy on the ground.

Hold the hilt in your hand and draw your sword out of its sheath.

Keng!
Three sparks flew out, Zhao Buping held his sword and sneered, but Shi Xiaole took three steps back.

"Brother Shi."

The boy on the ground stood up quickly, his heart beating faster.Although he was convinced that Crazy Zhao would never dare to hurt himself because of the family rules, he still had lingering fear at that moment.

Zhao Buping looked at Shi Xiaole, and said: "I want to teach people a lesson, and no one can intervene. Shi Xiaole, are you itchy?"

Shi Xiaole said: "We are all brothers in the same sect, if there is no deep hatred, why bother?"

"Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Zhao Buping's eyes flashed, but he remembered what the Great Elder said last night.

"It's not fair, you think of a way, pretend to accidentally destroy Shi Xiaole, then the old man will mediate for you, at most you will face the wall for a hundred days, and when you come out, the old man will accept you as a disciple."

Zhao Buping knew that his talent was limited, and according to the normal development track, he would end up being a deacon of the sect at most in this life, but once he was accepted as a disciple by the Great Elder, as long as the other party was willing to cultivate him, he could become the next Great Elder.

Taking a step back, even if the great elder is unwilling to cultivate, the status of a great elder's direct disciple is tantamount to raising Zhao Buping's status to a higher level.

And in order to achieve all of this, the price paid is nothing more than a hundred days of facing the wall.

The wildfire in Zhao Buping's heart suddenly rose.

"I'm not teaching you, just stating an idea."

Shi Xiaole had no intention of arguing with others, and turned around to leave.

"Wait, Junior Brother Shi, I heard that half a month ago, you passed the annual test with an injured body. You must be strong. How about we compete?"

Zhao Buping said in a calm tone.

Shi Xiaole's heart moved, and he said: "No need, I'm not Zhao's opponent."

Zhao Buping smiled and said: "Of course I know that, in order not to take advantage of you, I will suppress the internal energy cultivation of the fifth level of Qi storage, and suppress it at the second level of Qi storage, so it will be a fair fight."

This is strange, many disciples present looked at each other in blank dismay, what is madman Zhao going crazy today?

The young man who was dealt with by Zhao Buping was the first to react, and shouted to Shi Xiaole: "Senior brother Shi, don't fall for it! Crazy Zhao is mad at you for attacking just now, but he just wanted to humiliate you in another way."

Everyone also realized one by one that this lunatic Zhao is really not a good guy.

"Junior brother Shi, we are warriors, we should have the pride of warriors. There has never been a hero in Jianghu who would refuse the challenge of his peers."

Zhao Buping continued to provoke each other with words.

Unexpectedly, Shi Xiaole still refused: "I'm less talented than Senior Brother Zhao." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhao Buping didn't expect Shi Xiaole to be so useless, and he didn't fight in public.Thinking of what the Great Elder promised him, his eyes became crazy, and he shouted: "Whether to fight or not, it's up to you!"

Suppressing his cultivation at the second level of Qi storage, Zhao Buping stabbed Shi Xiaole fiercely with his sword, bringing a crisp sound of piercing the air, and the exclamation of all the disciples.

Zhao Buping has joined the Huajian School for two years, and it is said that he has cultivated the third-rate middle-grade swordsmanship and the Huamei swordsmanship to the point of perfection, so even if he suppresses his realm, he can easily defeat Shi Xiaole.

From everyone's point of view, Shi Xiaole got into trouble with Crazy Zhao today, it's really bad luck.

Sensing the sword wind coming from behind, Shi Xiaole's face turned cold, his footsteps flickered, and while he drew his sword to fight back, he shouted: "Don't force me."

Zhao Buping laughed loudly: "Forcing you? Do you think you are better than me?"

While speaking, Zhao Buping's swordsmanship continued to be displayed, but it was not the painting plum swordsmanship, but the basic swordsmanship.He did this naturally to avoid being caught.

My cultivation base was suppressed, and I still used basic swordsmanship, but Shi Xiaole was still crippled in my hands. Of course, this was not on purpose, but because he is really bad.

Shi Xiaole is not an impulsive person, sometimes he is even willing to endure humiliation for the final result.

However, Zhao Buping obviously overestimated himself, and in his current state, he was not worthy of letting Shi Xiaole bear the burden of humiliation.

"You push me everywhere, so don't blame me for being rude!"

With a sinking mind, Shi Xiaole brazenly drew out his sword.

This sword swing was also the basic sword technique of the Sword Painting School, but after a few strikes, it immediately broke Zhao Buping's sword path.

At that time, Zhao Buping hadn't thoroughly practiced the basic swordsmanship, but because of his internal energy breakthrough to the fourth level of Qi storage, he changed to the painting plum swordsmanship eager for quick success.So for a long time, his basic swordsmanship attainments have been maintained at a seemingly perfect level.

No, to be precise, due to lack of practice for a long time, Zhao Buping's basic swordsmanship attainments at this moment are even worse than those in the past, at most they are close to perfection.

In this way, the gap is immediately revealed.

"what?"

Shi Xiaole's wrist was dexterous, and he handed out a sword, each sword sealed Zhao Buping's way to death, and it was completely crushing, which made Zhao Buping both shocked and angry.

And the disciples around seemed to have discovered a new continent.

"Okay! It turns out that you, Shi Xiaole, have hidden your secrets, and you have actually cultivated basic swordsmanship to the level of supernatural success. It seems that I am too lenient."

Under the attack of anger, Zhao Buping decided to use the painting plum swordsmanship to destroy this kid with the force of thunder.

The corner of Shi Xiaole's mouth twitched, and the speed of the sword suddenly increased, which made Zhao Buping flustered and couldn't change the sword move for a while.

"Brother Zhao, there is no need to suppress your cultivation, you are not my opponent in a battle of the same level."

While handing over the sword, Shi Xiaole said at the same time.

"you wanna die!"

Shi Xiaole's words just blocked Zhao Buping's plan to explode with all his strength. After all, he was the one who suppressed his cultivation before, and now he can't beat him, so he can't afford to be ashamed.

硁硁硁...

After more than a dozen moves, Shi Xiaole has firmly gained the upper hand, but he is just short of breath, unable to completely defeat Zhao Buping.

Shi Xiaole knew that the problem was his internal strength.

The basic mentality of the Sword Painting School is too low-level after all, lacking explosive power and endurance. After fighting with more than a dozen moves, his internal strength is actually somewhat lacking.

On the other hand, Zhao Buping, after all, is just suppressing the realm, his own internal strength is much stronger than his own, if he fights for a long time, he will be the one who loses.

"Hey, let me see how long you last."

Zhao Buping obviously also saw this, and laughed ferociously.

At this moment, Shi Xiaole's face turned cold, and he charged forward fiercely against Zhao Buping's sword edge, and the long sword stabbed out from below, and a dangerous and dangerous rhythm suddenly came out.

The first form of Huashan swordsmanship, white clouds come out of Xiu.

laugh!
Zhao Buping's wrist hurt, and the long sword fell to the ground.Taking this opportunity, Shi Xiaole slapped the opponent on the back of the head with a palm knife, immediately knocking him out.

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