Chapter 42
"What is the number one young master in Jinfeng Tower, it turns out that it is nothing more than that."

Wang Bufan further gained an advantage. After a burst of laughter, his arm suddenly shook, and the long knife cut out like a phantom in the wind.

"This trick."

Jin Wuwei clenched his silver teeth, he was defeated by this knife before.

Facing the aggressive attack, Shi Xiaole suddenly thrust the hilt of the sword into his chest, and using the rebound of internal force, the long sword quickly shot towards Wang Bufan.

"Is this trick useful?"

His body moved sideways in the air, and Wang Bufan slashed down again with his unsuccessful knife.

Of course Shi Xiaole did not place his hopes on the sword just now, his real purpose was to gain time for drawing the sword.

lb!
After he drew out the knife, his momentum was even greater than Wang Bufan's, and he completely blocked the opponent's blow.

"Boy, you are very honored to be able to force my tenth knife!"

Before his body fell completely, Wang Bufan's chest swelled suddenly, and then he seemed to gather all his strength into his hands, and slashed hard from left to right.

Like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, although the knife was too fast for people to see clearly, it still gave people the feeling of being unstoppable.

Lan Ning didn't blink her eyes, and her white teeth clenched her lips.How could she fail to see that the power of Wang Bufan's knife had surpassed her own light sword.

If you change yourself to play, there will be defeat but no victory.

How will Shi Xiaole respond?

All eyes fell on the young man in the green shirt who opened the empty door.

Su Yanru in the tall building even got up and was about to rush out of the Jinfeng Tower.

Time seems to pass very slowly, but thoughts are fast.

Shi Xiaole resisted not to use the Dianshi Cyclone, otherwise he would only need a few tricks to defeat Wang Bufan.

Of course, if you don't use the touchstone cyclone, it doesn't mean that Shi Xiaole will lose.

He suddenly abandoned the saber for a sword, grasped the Qingfeng sword at his waist, and stabbed out together with the scabbard.What emerged in my mind was an extremely dangerous mountain, Mount Hua.

A strong fluctuation followed the sword and spread in all directions.Shi Xiaole seemed to be on the top of a mountain, jumping down the mountain without hesitation.

This strange and dangerous sword forced Wang Bufan to stop abruptly, because he knew that if the sword continued, both sides would suffer.

This is not the result he wanted.

Shi Xiaole kept his sword out of its sheath, following the feeling in his heart, he slashed out with a sword, the sword moves became more sinister, and the person became more lonely.

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Bufan's forehead.

Because he found that when he compromised at the first strike, his momentum had already lost a bit, and then faced with more and more terrifying sword moves, his heart became timid.

Scandium bang.

Shi Xiaole swung Wang Bufan's saber away, and slammed the sheathed sword fiercely on the opponent's face, sending him flying a foot away, and then rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Shi, you, you actually comprehended the artistic conception?"

Wang Bufan looked at Shi Xiaole as if he had seen a ghost, and even forgot to wipe the blood from his mouth.

"Artistic conception? After transforming into form, is it artistic conception?"

Shi Xiaole's doubtful words made Wang Bufan even more shocked and horrified.

As a disciple of an authentic martial arts school, Wang Bufan naturally has more knowledge than the people present.In the realm of martial arts moves, the first three levels of similarity in shape, combination in spirit, and transformation are just the initial stage.

It can even be said that the three realms are just similarities in a higher sense, and only those who have truly mastered them can comprehend the artistic conception of the moves.

The problem is that such people are by no means ordinary people, even in the authentic martial arts force that Wang Bufan worshiped, there are almost none.

And Shi Xiaole, it seems that he doesn't even know what artistic conception is, but he actually comprehended it?

What kind of person is this? !

Seeing Wang Bufan, who was originally arrogant and arrogant, looking at Shi Xiaole like a monster at this moment, the people around him were also dumbfounded.

For Shi Xiaole's sword move just now, everyone's most intuitive feeling is that the move is very ordinary, but it looks terrible.

"artistic conception?"

Su Yanru forcibly stopped her body, her charming face was somewhat dull
As an outsider, she has also wandered in other rivers and lakes, so she is no stranger to this kind of move.It's just that when it appeared on 15-year-old Shi Xiaole, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit shocking.

"Xiao Lele, I still underestimated you."

Su Yanru said in a daze.

Wang Bufan didn't say a single harsh word, and led the disciples of Chunqiu Hall away in despair amidst the ridicule of all the disciples in Jinfeng Tower.

Of course he was not willing to fail like this.

In particular, Shi Xiaole's level of danger in his heart has been raised to a higher level. Once such a person grows up, the situation in the world of Feiyan City will change.

"This kid must die. I have to inform my adoptive father."

Wang Bufan thought viciously.

"Senior brother Shi is so powerful."

"Compared to the last competition, Senior Brother Shi is even more unfathomable."

The disciples of Jinfenglou looked at Shi Xiaole with excitement.

If the last big competition in the building was Shi Xiaole's battle to rectify his name, then this time, his status among the disciples of Jinfenglou will undoubtedly be truly established.

This is a proof of strength and has nothing to do with identity.

"Have you gotten stronger again?"

Lan Ning stared at Shi Xiaole, with a burning brilliance in his eyes.

Hmph, a temporary lead is nothing, I will catch up sooner or later.

Sha Zongheng shook his head with a wry smile, seeing that Jin Wuwei had walked back into the Golden Phoenix Tower without saying a word, he hurriedly chased after him.

Shi Xiaole was immersed in his own artistic conception.

After the battle just now, his understanding of this artistic conception is obviously deeper.So he found out amusingly that the artistic conception he comprehended was actually an artistic conception aimed at the soul.

Odd danger Odd danger, what is odd, and what is danger?It's more of a subjective factor.

If Wang Bufan's mind is tougher, or if he is more ruthless to himself, he will definitely have a great chance to crack his artistic conception.In that situation, Shi Xiaole thought to himself that he would definitely lose.

Unfortunately, no if.

"Let's call you Odd Dangerous Artistic Conception."

Smiling slightly, Shi Xiaole raised his head and saw Su Yanru's Yingying eyes staring at him from a distance, so he smiled at her, put away his sword, and walked into the Golden Phoenix Tower.

Shi Xiaole's battle against Wang Bufan quickly spread.

So, in the next few days, the streets and alleys of Feiyan City, wherever there are martial arts people, Shi Xiaole's name is being spoken.

Everyone knows that Jinfenglou has produced an incredible genius. At a young age, he has comprehended the artistic conception that ordinary people can't reach.

After hearing the news, many tycoons came to the door one after another.They all want to meet Shi Xiaole, to see if they can learn the method of comprehending artistic conception from him.

After all, according to the rumors, the improvement of artistic conception to strength is very considerable.

In particular, these tycoons, whose potential is exhausted and whose internal strength is difficult to improve, all focus on the state of their moves.

Shi Xiaole has no way.If you have to say yes, it is probably a combination of qualifications and hard work, but how can you say this?

The tycoons of the rivers and lakes returned one after another in disappointment, and the matchmakers came to the door again.

The previous Shi Xiaole was unknown.But now he has transformed himself, not only is his strength superior, he is known as the first young expert in Feiyan City, he is also the future owner of Jinfeng Tower, his future is limitless, and he has naturally become the best son-in-law in the hearts of countless parents.

The threshold of Jinfeng Tower was almost broken by matchmakers.

Shi Xiaole avoided it for fear of not being able to, but fortunately with his aunt blocking him, he was happy to be at ease, so he simply stayed in the backyard and practiced martial arts.

"I only comprehend a little of the strange and dangerous artistic conception, and in a short time, it seems that there is no way to advance."

On this day, Shi Xiaole sat in the yard and meditated.

After the duel that day, Su Yanru called him to Ru Garden, and told him everything she knew about the artistic conception, which greatly inspired Shi Xiaole.

Shi Xiaole guessed that artistic conception needs to be simulated according to certain specific situations or things, and it is easier to get started with a reference in the early stage.

It is too difficult to figure out a general idea from the moves.

"Perhaps, you can go back to Mount Luyan to have a look."

Luyan Mountain is a long stretch of mountains, and there are many strange and dangerous places, which can replace Huashan Mountain to a certain extent.Faintly, Shi Xiaole had the idea of ​​returning to the Sword Painting School.

"You want to go back to the sect?"

After hearing his plan, Su Yanru was taken aback for a moment, and then showed deep reluctance.

She also loved Shi Xiaole in the past, but it wasn't to the point where she didn't want to separate, but this time, for some reason, Su Yanru wished Shi Xiaole would never leave.

"Auntie, in more than a month, the battle of the Sword Painting School will start. As a direct disciple, I have to return."

Shi Xiaole explained.

"That's fine, but as soon as the matter is over, you should come back soon. There is no need for the Sword Painting School to stay. I will write a letter to Yu Fangge and ask him to give you permission to return to Jinfeng Tower."

Shi Xiaole was speechless for a while.

Why do you feel that Yu Fangge, the head of the Sword Painting School, is like a servant in the eyes of my aunt?
Although reluctant to give up, Shi Xiaole quietly left the Golden Phoenix Tower in the early morning of the next day.

As for why it was quiet, it was mainly because the commotion in the past few days was too loud. Both Shi Xiaole and Su Yanru suspected that someone was fueling the flames and wanted to stir up trouble secretly.

Sure enough, as soon as Shi Xiaole left Feiyan City, he was intercepted and killed by several groups of people, among them even a master of Qi-Natural Realm appeared!
Fortunately, Su Yanru was well prepared and followed Shi Xiaole with the masters of Jinfenglou, who appeared in time to stop everything.

In the end, she was still worried, the wayward Su Yanru actually sent Shi Xiaole directly to the foot of Luyan Mountain, and after Shi Xiaole's persuasive persuasion, she reluctantly took people away.

Shi Xiaole was amused and touched at the same time, until the figures of the people in Jinfeng Tower disappeared, and then turned around and went up Luyan Mountain.

Following the path up the mountain, after several hours, Shi Xiaole returned to his small courtyard.

But when he walked in, he was shocked and angrily found that his small courtyard had been occupied by someone.

"Senior Brother Shi, it's not us, it's the Great Elder... The Great Elder said that you went down the mountain without any reason, your whereabouts are secretive, and you intend to plot evil, so you have been exiled from the sect instead of the head."

In the room, a few disciples of the Sword Painting School who were sleeping in the Datong shop immediately explained when they saw Shi Xiaole.

(End of this chapter)

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