Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 433 Meteor perishes, blue wind transforms

In the mountains and forests, one person and one tiger fought fiercely again and again.

Large areas of rock walls, trees, and even soil layers were blown away and exploded. Within a radius of tens of meters centered on the battle, not a single blade of grass grew, as if the end of the world was approaching.

In order to protect Qingfeng, Shi Xiaole deliberately lured the white tiger to a farther place, but the white tiger was very cunning, and seemed to see Shi Xiaole's plan, and deliberately specialized in the blue cocoons every time.

In this way, Shi Xiaole was restrained and restrained everywhere.

Ow!

Under the sun, a white awn lightly brushed past, splashing some blood.

There were two more claw marks on Shi Xiaole's face. The long sword stabbed fiercely in the white tiger's abdomen, but it could only leave a half-inch deep wound on the surface, and the sword energy could not break through.

"The body is harder than the previous few days."

Shi Xiaole's face was serious.

He is using the white tiger to improve his swordsmanship, and now it seems that the opponent is also using him to speed up the digestion of a certain violent power in his body and turn it into his own use.

A burst of white breath suddenly spewed out from the white tiger's mouth, as fast as lightning and flint, it rushed to Shi Xiaole.

clang!
With the long sword blocking in front of him, Shi Xiaole couldn't help but retreat.

This is an ultimate move mastered by Baihu. Its lethality is not inferior to Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, but it is a bit faster than the latter. This is Shi Xiaole.

This time, the two sides fought fiercely with 890 four moves, which ended with Shi Xiaole being injured.

day after day.

Shi Xiaole's swordsmanship is improving, but Baihu's strength is also increasing.

The battle between the two changed from 890 four strokes to more than 900 strokes, and even one thousand strokes, and then changed from one thousand strokes to nine hundred strokes, to eight hundred strokes.

The life-and-death decisive battles and critical crises not only made Shi Xiaole gradually understand the charm that Po Xingshan lacked, but also made his perception of the way of the sword clearer than ever before.

There were times when he couldn't even feel the sword in his hand, because to him, every plant, every tree, every flower and every stone became a sword.

The so-called sword heart refers to the sword in the heart, which is the source of the swordsman's power.

And when this power is completely consolidated, it will develop outward, assimilating everything that can be touched into a sword and becoming a part of itself.

This is the realm above the sword heart, everything in the world is a sword, so-called, the realm of the sword!
In the battle with Tan Qingyan in the ancient arena, Shi Xiaole briefly touched the realm of the Heavenly Sword, and then withdrew.These days, he has never given up on the challenge to this realm, but it has always been like a mirror, elusive.

Shi Xiaole knows that his background is far from enough, so he wants to constantly deepen his impression through the stimulation of life and death crisis, and prove the Dharma with his own body!

After digesting for a long time, Baihu's strength increased sharply compared to the beginning, and he spit out mouthfuls of white air continuously, shaking Shi Xiaole back again and again, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The green eyes were fierce, and the white tiger suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and this time it spewed out a burst of white liquid.

The white liquid rushes through the void, like a rag rubbing against glass. Wherever it passes, the void is actually brighter than other places, and there is no dust at all.

This is Baihu's new killer move, it is chosen to be used when Shi Xiaole's empty door is wide open, and it will put him to death!

Time seemed to slow down a lot.

It was too late for Shi Xiaole to unleash the Fifteen Deadly Swords.

The white liquid covered his vision, and also covered his mind. In the whiteness, a little light suddenly appeared. It was a shooting star in the sky, passing by lightly, illuminating the world.

Shi Xiaole has never really understood what the missing flavor of Starbreaker is. Now he knows, it is not the fleeting speed, nor the infinite brilliance, but the death-like silence.

Doesn't the meteor rushing into the world bring destruction and death?
After all, the brilliance is only for a moment, and the extinction is the destination of the meteor.

Holding the Zangfeng sword in his hand, Shi Xiaole's whole body seemed to become a shooting star, rushing into the air at an unfathomable speed, and then plummeting down.

laugh!
One person and one tiger passed by each other, and a straight blood flower burst from the blade.

"Roar……"

The white tiger screamed, and a sword mark two inches deep and one inch long suddenly appeared on its neck, and blood gushed out from it.

"Concentrate all power in one point, and pursue the destructive power of a moment."

After sublimation, the broken star flash, under the blessing of the true meaning of the wind, has reached an extremely terrifying speed, more than [-]% faster than the thirteenth style of Qingfeng.

And fast speed, to a certain extent, means strong strength.

Perhaps in terms of destructive power alone, the star-breaking flash is not as good as the deadly No. 15 sword blessed by the devil's true intentions, but in terms of overall lethality, it is even worse.

After all, the opponent can't even see the sword move clearly, so how can he defend?

"It's no longer appropriate to call this move Star Breaking Flash. Perhaps it can be called Meteor Falling."

Meteor represents the shape of this sword, and death represents the effect of this sword.Anyone who faces this sword will be dead but not alive.

Turning his body around, Shi Xiaole used Meteor Meteor again.

The meteor sword flashed.

This time, there was a wound on the white tiger's abdomen, and there was a hissing sound from the wound, and sword energy rushed in, trying to strangle its flesh and vitality.

In just a blink of an eye, nine criss-crossing sword lights appeared in the void, shaped like a chessboard grid. In the center of the grid, the white tiger screamed repeatedly, and nine wounds appeared on its body.

Glancing at Shi Xiaole in horror, the white tiger ran desperately. This time, when it rushed into the formation in embarrassment, it had 26 wounds all over its body, dripping with blood, in a very miserable state.

"The meteor's death is enough to deal with most of the third-level masters of the Dragon Pass."

Shi Xiaole is very satisfied with his entry.

Although he seemed to be able to easily deal with the third level of the Dragon Pass before, in fact, he had never encountered a really powerful one.

According to the division of the rivers and lakes in Xuanwu Prefecture, most of the low-level masters in the Longguan Realm have about [-]% to [-]% of their true meaning, while the Martial Dao realm is at the level of perfect palm and perfect sword heart.

This is easy to understand. Those who can break through to the Dragon Pass are all geniuses who are unique in a million.And these people are also divided into three, six, and nine classes.

For ordinary geniuses, the low-level realm of Longguan Realm is basically the end point of their martial arts, and the possibility of realizing how profound the true meaning and martial arts realm is is very low.

For a supreme genius, the age to break through to the Dragon Pass realm is bound to not be very old. Even if the talent is outstanding, the true meaning and martial arts realm will not be too high.

But even if it is [-]% true, it is enough for Shi Xiaole to eat a pot.

But at this moment, the speed of the Meteor Meteor he has mastered has surpassed the reaction ability of most of the third-level dragon pass masters, and it is enough to kill them before they can make a move.

Of course, the above refers to normal circumstances, and it does not rule out that some people have heaven-defying chances and abnormal people.

Looking up at the blue silk cocoon, Shi Xiaole continued to sit cross-legged on the side, and began to consolidate the essence of Meteor Fallen, and digest the swordsmanship insights these days.

In the next few days, the white tiger did not dare to move out again, and the depths of Mudan Mountain returned to the usual calm.

After about half a month.

The cyan cocoon moved for a while, and then the movement became bigger and bigger, as if a force was impacting outward, every time it was like thunder from the sky.

After hundreds of times, with a bang, the cyan cocoon was completely shattered, and a horse that was more handsome and mighty than before, raised its hooves, and the sound shook for a hundred miles.

"breeze!"

Shi Xiaole was surprised to find that the color of Qingfeng changed from the original light blue to amber, and the skeleton was thicker, and the hair color was more moist, as if it was made of the finest amber jade, shining brightly in the sun Hui, with peerless masculinity and majestic beauty.

Qingfeng's crystal clear eyes saw Shi Xiaole, but he didn't know what to do, he had already come to him, and lowered his head humbly.

Shi Xiaole laughed and sat on it.

Whoosh!
It's hard to describe how fast the blue wind is, so that Shi Xiaole can't see the blur of the scenery on both sides, as if the whole world is connected as one, and even the wind has stopped blowing.

Originally, Qingfeng's physique was already huge enough, but now he is even more aggressive. Sitting on it, no matter how it flies and thumps, it will not feel the slightest jolt.

If he wanted, Shi Xiaole could even lie on its back and fall asleep comfortably.

"Qingfeng's speed is faster than mine."

Shi Xiaole was amazed.

If Qingfeng had this speed four or five months ago, the third elder of the Tianluo Sect would definitely not be able to catch up with them.

I circled Mudan Mountain and returned to the original place, but only a few tens of breaths passed.

Shi Xiaole turned over and dismounted, suddenly his heart moved, and he asked: "Xiaofeng, that white tiger can spit white liquid, I wonder if you have any special skills?"

Qingfeng let out a long cry proudly.

Within a few hundred meters, countless insects, poisonous snakes, birds, and even the white tiger hiding in the distance were all trembling. An instinctive impulse made them want to bow down and bow down to the divine horse bathed in the sun. .

That's not all, just after he stopped howling, the jade-like light on Qingfeng's body suddenly faded away. Although he still looked ten times more steed than ordinary horses, he was no longer as miraculous as before.

"Xiaofeng, can you hide yourself at will?"

Shi Xiaole asked, seeing Qingfeng nodding, he couldn't help but burst into ecstasy.Now, Qingfeng no longer has to hide his whereabouts, and it is much more convenient for him.

After signaling, Qingfeng suddenly carried Shi Xiaole towards a certain direction.The white tiger in the same direction was so frightened that he couldn't help but run away desperately.

There was a wave in the void ahead.

next moment.

Shi Xiaole found himself on an empty plain.

"This is the formation that Baihu entered earlier?"

Shi Xiaole swept his gaze, and suddenly found a huge green boulder in the center of the plain, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

The color of this huge green boulder is clearly exactly the same as that of Bloody Battlefield!
Beside the green boulder, there is still a section of bloody and missing corpse.

The fractures of these corpses are constantly exposed to a strange atmosphere emanating from the green boulders. They are corroded bit by bit, and the dried blood is still glowing green.

There were a few corpses that had lost too much blood, and after hearing the movement, they actually moved a bit.

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