Chapter 9 Phasing
"what?"

The masters of the Heisha Gang were all stunned by this turn of events.

Even the three of Qi Guang were in disbelief, but Qi Guang was the first to react and said, "The tip of the sword has been cut off."

It turned out that although Shi Xiaole and the skinny old man ended in a draw just now, the tip of his own sword was broken by the wolf's claws.Shi Xiaole's heart moved, and then he made an astonishing move.

At the beginning, when the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng was in a decisive battle with the Liaodong hero Hu Yidao, he stabbed the chest of luck with the flattened sword tip, rebounded with internal force, and hit Hu Yidao's Shenzang acupoint.

Shi Xiaole was just imitating, but the effect was undoubtedly amazing.

Catching the long sword that bounced back, Shi Xiaole didn't say much, and directly killed the remaining seven or eight masters of the Heisha Gang.

Those people's cultivation bases were only at the third or fourth level of hidden qi, and seeing the boss was defeated, their confidence was greatly frustrated. After a few moves, they were defeated by Shi Xiaole with the Miao family's sword technique.

But there were two cunning guys who dropped a mist bomb while they were fighting, and quickly ran away with the injured skinny old man.

"pity."

When the fog cleared, only a pile of dead bodies remained, and Shi Xiaole didn't bother to catch up.He first wiped off the blood on the sword with a blade of grass, and then searched the body among a pile of dead bodies. After finding nothing, he got up in disappointment.

"I don't know the surname of brother Gao, but today's kindness, I dare not forget it."

Qi Guang and the others came up.

"I'm Shi Xiaole, a disciple of the Sword Painting School, today is just a random move."

Hearing Shi Xiaole's identity, Qi Guang felt even closer.The Thirteen Schools of Luyan came from the same school since ancient times, and they can be called one school in Cuiyu City.

Zhao Molan couldn't help looking at Shi Xiaole with her beautiful eyes, and suddenly said, "Master Shi, did you catch the real three-legged bird in the inn? You really did not reveal it."

Shi Xiaole smiled, and to avoid embarrassment for the three of them, he changed the subject and said, "How did you get into trouble with the Heisha Gang?"

Qi Guang didn't hide anything, and told what happened before.

It turned out that the three of them went down the mountain for a short-term experience. After hearing about the heinous evil deeds of the Heisha Gang in Cuiyu City, they boldly broke into the Heisha Gang at night and planned to assassinate the leader of the Heisha Gang.Unexpectedly, the matter was brought to light, which led to the pursuit and killing of the Heisha Gang.

However, Shi Xiaole keenly sensed that Qi Guang seemed to be hiding something.

With the identities of the three master disciples of the Fuchen Sect, can a failed night attack really lead to the endless pursuit and killing of the Black Sha Gang?
Qi Hui said: "Junior Brother Shi, the injuries of the three of us will not recover in a short period of time, and the Heisha Gang will not let it go. You escort us to Fuchen Gate temporarily."

Shi Xiaole frowned slightly, he didn't like Qi Hui's commanding tone.

And he also found that every time Zhao Molan looked at him, Qi Hui's eyes were very gloomy.

"Hurry back to the mountain gate now, the Heisha Gang won't be able to catch up."

Shi Xiaole said.

"Why, don't you want to help?"

Qi Hui raised his thick eyebrows, and said deeply: "If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and leave alone, once this matter is known, you may be cast aside by the Luyan Thirteen Sect!"

Shi Xiaole felt uncomfortable, he was kind enough to save others, but in Qi Hui's mouth, it became his duty and duty, it's ridiculous.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Qi Guang quickly shouted: "Shut up!"

Seeing Zhao Molan's expression, Qi Hui became even more jealous. Regardless of his elder brother's persuasion, Qi Hui said coldly: "The sword technique you just did not seem to be from the Sword Painting School. Hehe, it seems that you have other adventures, I don't know Have you handed it over to the Sword Painting School? It is a very serious crime to steal martial arts for yourself."

Shi Xiaole could hear the threat implied in his tone, it seemed that as long as he didn't hand in the Miao family's sword skills, he wouldn't mind submitting a report to the Sword Painting School himself.

Seeing this, Qi Guang knew that Shi Xiaole could not go with him, so he had no choice but to say: "This time, I would like to thank Junior Brother Shi for your righteous action. Next time I have a little spare time, I will definitely go to the Sword Painting Sect to thank you."

Zhao Molan looked ashamed and said, "Master Shi, I..."

Shi Xiaole smiled, but already left without taking a cloud.

"This kid, who killed a member of the Heisha Gang and went to search him, has a bad conduct. He is definitely not a chivalrous person in me."

After Shi Xiaole left, Qi Hui did not forget to continue applying eye drops, seeing Zhao Molan lowered his head, he felt angry and hated in his heart.

……

Luyan Mountain is very large, and the Thirteen Reedyan Sects are all located in the deep inner circle, while on the outer periphery, a group of menacing men in black are looking around for something.

"Sir, Lord Shashen, I waited ahead and found the brothers in the gang."

One of them lowered his head and reported to a stern middle-aged man.

Not long after, two members of the Heisha gang brought the injured and skinny old man to the front.Seeing the cold and severe middle-aged man, the three hurriedly knelt down together.

"What about people?"

A cold and severe middle-aged man, known as the God of Suffering, with a cultivation level at the peak of the sixth level of energy storage, he is one of the eight evil gods of the Black Sha Gang. Because of his ruthless hands and heart as hard as iron, he has a fierce reputation in the gang.

The skinny old man said tremblingly: "Sir Shashen, the subordinates had already caught those three people, but they were destroyed halfway, so..."

"So you failed?"

The Fiendish God Suo Ming said calmly, and an astonishing murderous aura radiated out, making people's breathing oppressive.

The skinny old man was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "My lord, when I was leaving, I secretly released the soul-chasing smoke in the smoke bomb. As long as you follow the breath of the soul-chasing smoke, those people can't escape from our hands." Heart!"

"For the time being, spare your life, why don't you lead the way?"

"Yes!"

Soul-chasing smoke is one of the rare medicines that the skinny old man got by accident when he wandered around the rivers and lakes. Unless he has an exceptionally sensitive nose like him, outsiders will never notice it.

There is still half a day before the Sword Painting School, Shi Xiaole didn't rush to go, but sat cross-legged under a hidden tree, doing his best.

Today's battle with the skinny old man accidentally touched his bottleneck, which made the membrane on his lower dantian even more fragile.Shi Xiaole intends to go all out to see if he can break through the realm today and reach a higher level!

The Hengshan mental method stimulates the internal force, and it keeps running in the body one after another.

Ten Sundays.

Twenty Sundays.

Thirty Sundays.

When the number reached the 150th week, the film was like a piece of paper, but Shi Xiaole's internal strength also became exhausted.

It was obviously broken by an impact, but it was just a little bit, and it couldn't touch the bottleneck.

"Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted."

Shi Xiaole has a feeling that if he can't break through tonight, he's afraid that he won't be able to find an opportunity to break through for a long time to come.

And time is what Shi Xiaole cherishes the most.

He did not know where the power came from, he took a deep breath and shouted, the internal power that should have declined abruptly rushed upwards.

puff!
Accompanied by a slight sound in the body, a gust of moderate wind centered on Shi Xiaole, swept towards the surrounding three feet, stirring up the dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground.

The initial stage of the fourth layer of gas storage!

Feeling that the internal force in his body had increased by more than [-]%, Shi Xiaole let out a sigh of relief.

If the previous internal force was compared to a thin rope, then it is now a hemp rope.

Not only that, the breakthrough of the bottleneck caused the distance of the inner force to travel in Shi Xiaole's body to be lengthened again, which is equivalent to increasing the explosive power in disguise.

As for the speed of operation, due to the increase of explosive power, it does not increase but decreases.

In short, after breaking through to the [-]th level of stored energy, Shi Xiaole's strength has reached a new level, which is beyond comparison.

Probably due to the joy of a breakthrough, Shi Xiaole felt that his thoughts were clear and his inspiration burst forth.

He quickly found a stone cave, and after covering up the entrance of the cave, he immediately exchanged the reward value obtained from the secret books of the Hebei Shuangxiong into [-] hours of training time.

Before, Shi Xiaole's Miao family's swordsmanship had already reached the realm of supernatural perfection. Now he practiced it wholeheartedly, and with the insights gained from the daytime battle, after just twelve hours, his Miao family's swordsmanship went a step further , is close to the realm of divine harmony.

After the Miao family's swordsmanship, came the Huashan swordsmanship.

In the battle with the Hebei Shuangxiong, the scene of putting them to death and reviving came to mind again. Shi Xiaole kept swinging his sword, and every move carried a majestic and dangerous charm.

Even for a few seconds, a faint phantom of a mountain seemed to appear in the swordplay.

If someone who knows the goods sees this scene, he will be speechless in horror.

This is clearly the third stage of the move state, a sign of transformation.

All kinds of martial arts in the world first have their form, and then endow them with spirit. When the form and spirit are complete, it means that the warrior's understanding of moves has reached a new height.

At this time, it is the next stage, the transformation.

The mediocre people in the world are busy, not to mention second-rate martial arts, even if they can cultivate third-rate martial arts to the stage of transformation, they can definitely be called martial arts geniuses.

And Shi Xiaole, who has only mastered Huashan Sword Art for more than a month, has come to the verge of transformation. It has to be said that his comprehension is unmatched.

brush.

Another sword flower, a phantom of a mountain three feet in size, flickered in the air and gradually disappeared.

Ding!
"Congratulations to the host, you have mastered the third-rate low-grade swordsmanship, the preliminary state of Huashan swordsmanship, and you will be rewarded with a chance to draw a third-rate martial art. May I ask the host, do you want to use it immediately?"

The sudden sound of the system made Shi Xiaole overjoyed.

He had heard from the system a long time ago that after cultivating his own martial arts to a certain level, he could get extra rewards, but before, no matter whether it was similar in appearance or in spirit, the system did not respond, and Shi Xiaole gave up. This scene actually activated the system.

Shi Xiaole was about to speak when he suddenly sensed movement outside, so he had to leave the Martial God Hall temporarily.

"Damn, how did you find us?"

Qi Hui was covered in blood, and he was in a panic in the night.

"Jie Jie Jie, brat, this old man has his own way, this time I will teach you that there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to go down to earth."

After swallowing a elixir, the skinny old man temporarily suppressed his injuries, and at this time he was leading many masters of the Heisha gang to chase Qi Guang and the others.

Of course, he deliberately lured the three of them in a certain direction, and did not kill them.

The extremely sensitive nose made the skinny old man figure out the location of Shi Xiaole. In his mind, he naturally had to clean up the four of them, so that he could vent his hatred!
(End of this chapter)

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