Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 44

"Qin Zhao!"

Seeing Qin Zhao covered in blood and falling to the ground limply, Deacon Wu let out a loud cry, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Two moves, Qin Zhao can't catch Shi Xiaole's two moves? !

A storm surged in Deacon Wu's heart.

At this time, Yuan Qiuwei, Xiao Yuanbo and Mao Wenjing, who were rushing over, were all stunned at the same time, almost unable to believe their eyes.

The acknowledged fourth young master of the Sword Painting School was almost killed by Shi Xiaole in an instant. This result is too astonishing.

"Dog thief, if you dare to hurt someone, I will destroy you!"

Under the rage, Deacon Wu jumped up and slapped Shi Xiaole's face with his palm.

Although his status is not as good as Qin Zhao's, Deacon Wu is a master of the eighth level of energy storage. With years of experience in the world, his strength is far stronger than Qin Zhao's.

Half a month ago, if the other party hadn't deliberately taken the cheats from Shi Xiaole, maybe three or four moves would have solved him.

"court death."

Facing the palm of Deacon Wu, Shi Xiaole calmly raised his saber, and slashed out with a terrifying momentum.

With the addition of Fuyang Qigong, Shi Xiaole's realm is not as good as Qin Zhao's, but his internal strength is not inferior, so what he just used was just the Hundred Battles Sword Technique.

At this moment is the sword drawing technique, the sword drawing technique of killing people with one blow.

The sword light pierced through the air, and the terrifying aura captured Deacon Wu's soul almost instantly, making him want to pull back.Unfortunately it was too late.

"what!"

With a scream, the invisible palm was cut open, and there was a bloodstain on Deacon Wu's throat.He staggered back, and expressions of unwillingness, resentment, and even regret flashed in his eyes one after another.

Deacon Wu couldn't understand until his death, why Shi Xiaole's skill was so terrifying in less than two months.

No one understands.

The martial arts field was surrounded by clouds, and the original noise completely dissipated, and it became silent.

Previously, Shi Xiaole's two moves to severely wound Qin Zhao were already eye-opening, but now that he had killed the deacon Wu who was more powerful than Qin Zhao in one blow, everyone gasped in shock.

Even Yuan Qiuwei and the others looked at Shi Xiaole as if they were looking at a stranger.

"Junior Brother Shi, his martial arts..."

Xiao Yuanbo wanted to say something, but unfortunately he didn't know what to say.The scene that happened just now was too fast for people to digest it quickly.

"You, you dare to kill the sect deacon, you will die badly."

Blood continued to flow from Qin Zhao's chest. It seemed that if he didn't step up to stop the bleeding, he would have to die.

But Qin Zhao completely forgot about this, because at this moment, Shi Xiaole, in his eyes, is like a cruel devil, walking towards him step by step, wanting to strike at him!
"No, you can't kill me. The Sword Painting School forbids fighting with each other. If you kill me, you will die."

Qin Zhao kept backing away like a lost dog.

"If I kill you, I will die, but if you kill me, you will be fine. Is that what you mean?"

Shi Xiaole smiled coldly.

Under his pressure, none of the disciples dared to speak up for Qin Zhao.The main reason is that at the beginning, Qin Zhao and the others were clearly wronged, and their reasoning was untenable.

Seeing Shi Xiaole raised his saber, Yuan Qiuwei shouted: "Junior Brother Shi is not allowed."

But someone is faster than him.

"Puppy, how dare you!"

The sound was like thunder roaring, coming from far and near.Everyone followed the sound and saw that the one who made the sound was the Great Elder who had rushed over after receiving the news, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if he was about to devour someone.

The Great Elder looked at Qin Zhao, who was seriously injured, and Deacon Wu, who was lying in a pool of blood, and his anger and murderous intent almost exploded from his chest.

"Shi Xiaogou, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

The Great Elder looked up to the sky and screamed, his beard and hair stood on end, and his robe was billowing with uncontrollable murderous aura, scaring all the disciples present to retreat quickly.

"Old man, I've been waiting for you too."

What made the disciples of the Sword Painting School stare wide-eyed was that Shi Xiaole not only didn't retreat when faced with the enraged Great Elder, but rushed forward with his saber in hand.

"Mysterious painting palm!"

The Great Elder couldn't bear it any longer, roared, and pressed down on Shi Xiaole with a powerful palm.

Xuan Hua Zhang, a third-rate high-grade palm technique, is also one of the three unique skills of the Sword Painting School.

As early as a few years ago, the Great Elder had already cultivated it to the state of transformation into a form, plus the cultivation base of the nine layers of Qi storage.This palm was so powerful that it almost made it difficult for the disciples present to breathe.

With black hair flying, Shi Xiaole's dark jewel-like eyes shone with a compelling coldness.

This Great Elder, since he came to the Sword Painting Sect, has been targeting him everywhere, and in the end he has done tricky tricks such as stalking and murdering, slandering his reputation, and so on. He simply does not give himself any way out.

There has never been a person who can make Shi Xiaole have such a strong killing intent.

The left hand slapped several palms continuously, and a layer of heaven and earth nets pressed down in the air, causing the Great Elder's palm force to shift by an inch, and knocked Bai Zhan Dao into the air.

But at this moment, Shi Xiaole grasped the Qingfeng sword, and this low-grade rare soldier was unsheathed for the first time.

Keng!
Under the reflection of the sunlight, the slightly blue sword light was extremely dazzling, making the elder's eyes hurt.Shi Xiaole wielded the long sword, and a sense of loneliness and fear emanated from his sword moves.

For a moment, the great elder seemed to see himself standing in front of the cliff, and one step forward was the abyss.

"what is this?"

The Great Elder was horrified.

However, he is older after all, and his psychological quality is not comparable to Wang Bufan's. He quickly reacted and continued to fight forward despite his fear.

But the Great Elder didn't realize that unless one could truly ignore fear, a person's movements would subconsciously deform.But when masters compete, the difference is a thousand miles away.

Under the joint influence of the strange and dangerous artistic conception and the situation of the net, the Great Elder himself didn't realize that his movements had strayed somewhere.

Compared with Wang Bufan, the Great Elder is much worse in terms of experience and character, comprehension and adaptability.

Ten tricks.

Twenty strokes.

When it came to No. 20 Nine Moves, Shi Xiaole finally seized an opportunity, the Qingfeng sword suddenly pierced into the opponent's empty door, and with a crisp chirping sound, a huge three-inch deep wound was drawn on the elder's shoulder.

"The Great Elder was at a disadvantage and was defeated."

The disciple who advised Shi Xiaole last night murmured to himself, as if in a dream.

Recalling the look in Shi Xiaole's eyes at that time, he realized that the other party was not pretending to be calm, but clearly had the strength to seek justice!
How long has it been since?
After a few consecutive strikes, the Great Elder had disheveled hair and looked extremely embarrassed.At this time, suddenly a long sword came across the sky, blocking Shi Xiaole's blow.

"Junior Brother Shi, be merciful."

The person who made the move was Yuan Qiuwei.As he spoke, he directed his disciples to treat the injuries of Qin Zhao and the Great Elder.

Xiao Yuanbo and Mao Wenjing also came up one after another, staring at Shi Xiaole strangely.

"Three brothers and sisters, are you going to stop me?"

Shi Xiaole asked.

"I'm not stopping you, I just don't want you to make mistakes. As a disciple, if you make mistakes, once this matter gets out, your reputation will be ruined, Junior Brother Shi."

Yuan Qiuwei said earnestly.

In this rivers and lakes, being addicted to masters is the most serious crime. The master here does not only refer to the master, but also refers to the elders in the sect.But for those who are righteous, if they are accused of being addicted to teachers, they are destined to be cast aside in this life.

As for Deacon Wu, due to his identity, if it is found out that he was really detrimental to Shi Xiaole, the consequences of killing him would not be that serious.

"Teacher addict?"

Shi Xiaole glanced at the Great Elder who had narrowly escaped from death, his eyes flashed with happiness and viciousness, and he couldn't stop laughing coldly in his heart.

This great elder must not stay!
However, Yuan Qiuwei's words were not wrong. He still wanted to stay in the righteous world. It was best not to have too serious stains, let alone challenge the moral bottom line of the whole world.

Shi Xiaole doesn't care about other people's opinions, but if there is a better way to solve it, why bother to act quickly?

Anyway, to kill clearly is to kill, and to assassinate is also to kill!

When the three personal disciples blocked Shi Xiaole, the third elder and other high-level officials of the Sword Painting School also arrived, and they were all dumbfounded when they saw the scene.

And when they figured out the inside story, they were even more horrified.

The third elder was about to roar out, when he suddenly met Shi Xiaole's cold and heartless eyes, for some reason, his whole body trembled.

This kid, who dared to attack the First Elder in public, even almost killed him, is definitely a lunatic. Do I really want to offend him to death?

His lips moved, and the third elder stopped talking.

So there was an embarrassing scene in the Martial Arts Field. Some high-ranking sects who were in the same camp as the Great Elder didn't dare to reprimand Shi Xiaole because they were also guilty.

But when the second elder arrived, he scolded Shi Xiaole severely.

"What is this doing?"

While the situation was at a stalemate, a puzzled voice sounded in everyone's ears, which was unusually abrupt.

It turned out that at some time, a tall and tall middle-aged man suddenly appeared outside the crowd. This man had a gentle face, handsome features, and his black hair was tied up with a blue scarf.

"master!"

When Yuan Qiuwei and the others saw the middle-aged man, they were the first to shout.

"Master, the master is out."

The second elder was also overjoyed.As for the third elder and others, as if they had found a backer, they quickly walked towards the middle-aged man, as if they wanted to sue immediately.

"Master, Shi Xiaole, this thief has ulterior motives and a ruthless heart. During your retreat period, he even conspired with foreign enemies and conspired against others. Keeping this person may bring disaster to our Sword Painting School!"

The First Elder was even more unkind, pointing directly at Shi Xiaole as soon as he came up, trying to encourage the head to clean up the house.

Yu Fangge frowned, asked Yuan Qiuwei the ins and outs of the matter, and after a while, he immediately turned his provocative eyes on Shi Xiaole.

Shi Xiaole was not afraid, and looked at him calmly.

"Xiao Le, are you convicted?"

Yu Fangge asked in a deep voice, immediately making everyone including the First Elder and the Third Elder secretly happy.Although this head is a fool, his martial arts are really high, if he makes a move, Shi Xiaole will surely die.

Shi Xiaole was about to reply, but Yu Fangge suddenly said: "Because you are still young, let's remember this crime for now, let's not make it an example."

Shi Xiaole was a little stunned.

The Great Elder seemed to hear the impossible, and screamed: "Sect Leader, this is not a proper handling, I refuse to accept it!"

Yu Fangge said: "What does the Great Elder intend to do?"

"If the sect leader wants to favor Shi Xiaole, a direct disciple, this old man will leave the Sword Painting School."

Yu Fangge has always been lazy and only knows how to practice all day long, so the big and small affairs of the Sword Painting School are handled by the elders.The Great Elder is confident that the head of the sect will never let him go.

Unexpectedly, after thinking about it for a while, Yu Fangge said: "In this case, the Great Elder should leave."

(End of this chapter)