Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 81 A Crazy Knife (please bookmark, please recommend tickets!)

As soon as a thought flashed through Ba Renxiong's mind, he saw Shi Xiaole pull out the saber on the opposite side, and the swift red light slashed towards him.

Knife drawing!
"A mere knife move is useless to me."

Ba Renxiong smiled coldly, and directly performed the first of the five blood knife cuts.

Pound.

The two knives collided fiercely, and their respective forces were transmitted to each other along the hilt.

Ba Renxiong is worthy of being the best of the second-level heroes, Zhang Qingfang's power is not comparable to that of Zhang Qingfang, and this saber is his ultimate move, immediately forcing Shi Xiaole back again and again.

Unexpectedly, just as Shi Xiaole stood firm, he immediately stepped up in the air, and made a second cut without saying a word.

It's still a knife-drawing technique.

A long time ago, Shi Xiaole had mastered the sword drawing technique and raised it to a new level. Now, not only does he not need to deliberately draw the sword, but he can continue to use it.

boom!
Sword drawing is a sword move that combines emotion and strength.

On the other hand, Blood Saber Slash is a big move that needs to mobilize a lot of internal energy, so it will inevitably take longer to recover. In addition, Ba Renxiong's internal energy is not as good as Shi Xiaole's, so he was seized by the latter.

"Damn boy!"

Ba Renxiong didn't expect this kind of situation, the second knife was suppressed, and just about to strike, Shi Xiaole's third knife drawing technique came again.

lb!
Like a heavy blow with a hammer, or like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, Ba Renxiong only felt a numbness in his arm, and he almost couldn't hold the knife in his hand, and his whole mind was in a state of bewilderment.

Ba Renxiong was stunned, and the people around him were no better.

"This kid, why are you so fierce?"

"Three big moves in a row, if they were used to deal with Zhang Qingfang earlier, Zhang Qingfang might not be able to stop them at all."

There was a buzzing sound from the crowd, and many people said in disbelief.

click.

Zhang Qingfang clenched his fists loudly, his complexion turned green and pale.How could he have never expected that Shi Xiaole's victory over himself was the result of hiding his strength?

This is simply a humiliation.

After the third knife drawing technique, Shi Xiaole's offensive slowed down.

Although the knife drawing technique is fast and powerful, it consumes more mind than ordinary people imagined. Three strikes in a row have reached Shi Xiaole's current limit.

If it continues to be used, it will inevitably damage the mind, which is not what Shi Xiaole wants to see.

"Is it over? Kid, I thought you were so good."

Ba Renxiong's anger shot up to his chest, this shame and anger was even worse than yesterday's loss to Zuo Feiyang.

Zuo Feiyang is a formidable enemy after all, so losing to him is justifiable.But it is embarrassing to be repelled repeatedly by a kid who has just emerged, especially on the premise that he has vowed to teach the other party a lesson.

"Let me go!"

With a long cry, Ba Renxiong just recovered his breath, and immediately used the second blood knife slash. The blood red knife light was as dazzling as a gem, and it fell on Shi Xiaole fiercely.

Shi Xiaole was knocked out with a sound of scandium when the grid knife was blocked, and his chest was filled with qi and blood, and the Baizhan knife was cut an inch deep.

Ba Renxiong didn't give Shi Xiaole any chance to breathe, he stepped forward, and made another attack in the third form of Blood Saber Slash.

"Golden Goose Technique!"

With a little footsteps, Shi Xiaole jumped up and flew up. This time, under the amazed eyes of everyone, he took thirteen steps in the air like a wild goose, and he just escaped from the blood knife.

"If you want to dodge with light work, I'll see how long you last."

Without Shi Xiaole's gag attack, Ba Renxiong didn't have to worry about the problem of blocking his energy return, so he slashed around with a knife, and soon there were messy blood lights in the field, criss-crossing and murderous.

In the blood glow, Shi Xiaole, who was dressed in a green shirt, sometimes flew high in the air, and sometimes flew lightly. Many times he was about to be stabbed by the blood knife, but he narrowly avoided it. Many people were both admiring and worried.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that, according to the current situation, Shi Xiaole won't last long at all.

"Better kill him."

Tao Ding cursed coldly.

"If you still don't admit defeat, is it still wishful thinking to win? Ba Renxiong is not Zhang Qingfang."

The big disciple of the Silver Spear Sect laughed mockingly.

Not too far away, the four members of the Sword Painting School looked nervous, especially Yu Fangge, who had secretly mobilized his internal energy, for fear that Ba Renxiong would accidentally injure Shi Xiaole and rescue him in time.

"Golden Goose Kung Fu is really wonderful, especially against the enemy, it allows me to do more with ease. But unfortunately, this light kung fu is not fast enough, so it is not suitable for escape."

In the eyes of others, Shi Xiaole, who was in danger, not only did not panic, but was still analyzing the pros and cons of Jin Yan Gong.

If Ba Renxiong knew about Shi Xiaole's situation, his heart would be as cold as water.Because this meant that Shi Xiaole didn't take it seriously at all.

The fact is exactly the same, Shi Xiaole hasn't really used it in battle since he practiced the Golden Goose Kungfu to perfection, yesterday he wanted to use Zhang Qingfang to hone it, who knew that the opponent was defeated so quickly without fighting.

Today's Ba Renxiong is a sharpening stone.

After dozens of strokes, the heavy saber light disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Baren Xiongdun stayed where he was, holding the knife in both hands, his eyes were like a man-eating beast walking in the primeval jungle, as if he wanted to pierce Shi Xiaole through.

"Boy, you forced me."

Shi Xiaole couldn't be helped by the five blood knife cuts, which made Ba Renxiong very frightened and furious, and even gave birth to a trace of murderous intent for the first time.

A ferocious aura erupted from his body, and the long knife trembled with his hands, and gradually shone with a blood-red light that was far better than before.

"Not good, he wants to use his ultimate move!"

Yu Fangge stood up abruptly, his face gloomy.

He thought of Ba Renxiong's invincible blood knife slash, the power of that knife almost defeated Zuo Feiyang, how could Shi Xiaole stop it?

Not to mention blocking it, I'm afraid the injuries are minor.

"We concede defeat."

Yu Fangge shouted, and was about to intervene, when he saw an old man standing up on the corridor in mid-air, jumped down, stopped in front of Yu Fangge, and shouted: "If the parties have not conceded defeat, no one has the right to obstruct the competition."

The old man is the Great Elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect.

Now everyone can see that Ba Renxiong's goal of teaching Shi Xiaole a lesson has not been achieved, not only has he not achieved it, but to a certain extent, he has achieved Shi Xiaole's reputation.

Looking at the Cloud Triangle area, there are not many people of the same age who can block the five-style blood knife slash.

Not to mention, Shi Xiaole is only 15 years old, as long as news of today's battle gets out, he will immediately become famous in the Cloud Triangle.

Therefore, the only way for Ba Renxiong to save face is to use his ultimate move to defeat Shi Xiaole severely at the last moment.

As the Great Elder of the Tyrannical Sword Sect, of course he had to stand on Ba Renxiong's side. As for whether Shi Xiaole would be injured or how many injuries he suffered, he couldn't care so much.

"you……"

Yu Fangge felt the pressure from the elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect, and was furious for a while, but the other party took advantage of it, so he could only shout to Shi Xiaole: "Xiao Le, admit defeat quickly."

Shi Xiaole in the field seemed to have never heard of it, just like Ba Renxiong, holding the Baizhan Saber with both hands.

"Boy, you have the guts. Since you want to ask for trouble, I will make it right for you."

With a sneer, Ba Renxiong made a move.That blood-red sword light that was so thick that it couldn't be melted was like a revolving Milky Way that had shrunk countless times, rushing towards Shi Xiaole.

The berserk energy, even before it approached, made many disciples of Shi Xiaole's sect ten feet behind Shi Xiaole feel terrified.

Many people yelled loudly. If they were on the field, they would have been limp on the ground.

"Junior Sister, did you go too far this time?"

On the loft in the distance, Wang Zuying sighed.

The power of Yiba Renxiong's saber, even if Shi Xiaole tried his best, he was still far behind, not to mention he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword.

A trace of regret also flashed across Xu Nianxue's face.

She just wanted to teach Shi Xiaole a lesson and save the other party's face, she didn't want to hurt the other party.After all, her parents are kind to the Xu family in Jiangbei, no matter how delicate she is, it is impossible for her to do something ungrateful.

But looking at the current situation, it was too late to recover.

"If he is really injured, I will take responsibility."

Xu Nianxue snorted.

"what?"

At this moment, Wang Zuying's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the open space in the distance with an incredible gaze.

At the moment when the knife glow cut down, Shi Xiaole stood still like a clay sculpture, making many people think that he was frightened.

Yuan Qiuwei, Xiao Yuanbo, Mao Wenjing, Lan Ning, Sha Zongheng and other acquaintances stood up one after another, their hearts beating violently.

One after another, exclamations resounded through the air.

Even Yue Changzheng mobilized his inner strength.If there is a death in a battle between heroes in Jinglong Castle, he will be ashamed.

When the sword light was half a foot away from Shi Xiaole, Shi Xiaole suddenly moved.

He raised his eyes slightly, and the trajectory of the blood-colored sword light was clearly reflected in the eyes as black as jewels.Then, with a flick of his arms, from left to right, he swung a knife that was as light as nothing.

Compared with the invincible and murderous Invincible Blood Saber, this knife is like paper paste, giving people the illusion of being vulnerable.

But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

Because the saber pierced through the bloody saber at an angle that no one expected, and slashed lightly at Ba Renxiong, who was laughing loudly.

A moment ago, it was still far away in the sky, but now it is close in front of our eyes, and its power seems to have doubled out of thin air!
There was a soft chirp.

A splash of blood.

Shi Xiaole stepped back abruptly, staggered a few steps before standing still, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.

On the other hand, Ba Renxiong stood dumbfounded on the spot, a half-foot-long wound suddenly appeared on his right arm holding the knife, and blood was flowing out of it.

"what?!"

When he saw this scene clearly, the face of the chief elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect changed suddenly.Many people also stood up at the same time, with expressions of seeing a ghost.

"The knife?"

Yue Xunxian narrowed his eyes.

Shi Xiaole's knife gave him an erratic and very strange feeling, like a cloud, a wisp of wind, elusive.

He couldn't figure it out, how did that 15-year-old kid swing that knife?
(End of this chapter)