More than 700 people present, and only a dozen of them could see Shi Xiaole's knife just now.

But Shi Xiaole only had the early stage of the fourth level of Qi storage, so everyone found it incredible to him that he made such a knife.

"How did you do it?"

A hint of cold sweat broke out on Wan Chong's forehead.

Looking back carefully, Shi Xiaole's sword was actually not as fast and powerful as him, but there seemed to be something terrifying in the sword technique.

"My sword is just an ordinary sword drawing technique, but it just exhausts all my mind and feelings."

Shi Xiaole had no scruples about using the sword drawing technique, because this move that is not a move is personal, but it is difficult to master it.

It is not realistic for the elders and other people to attack themselves with this point.

Moreover, taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Xiaole also discovered the fatal flaw of the sword drawing technique.

This is a sword technique that will lead to success if you fail. In other words, if you fail to hit a single blow, you will lose all the situation and lose the initiative.

Moreover, this kind of knife technique can only be used once in the short term, and it requires a long time of preparation, otherwise it will be difficult to exert its power.

"Mind, emotion?"

Wan Chong was thinking, then his huge body suddenly shook, picked up the knife on the ground, and solemnly clasped his fists at Shi Xiaole and said, "I dare not forget this gift today, I will ask you for advice from you tomorrow." He turned around and walked back to the camp of the whisk gate.

A series of complex eyes were projected on Shi Xiaole. For the people from the Whisk Sect, the other party was young and worthy of his personal disciple.

But for the people of the Sword Drawing School, there are too many ideas.

Today's battle is simply Shi Xiaole's battle to justify his reputation.

He first defeated Qian Tong with his basic swordsmanship, then defeated Qi Hui with his skillful ability to adapt to the situation, and finally defeated the sword genius of the Whisk Sect with his magical ordinary sword drawing technique.

At this moment, who is confident to say that Shi Xiaole is a relative who has no real skills?

Don’t forget that he is only fifteen years old and has only been one year since he joined the Sword Painting School.

"How could this happen? Is this kid hiding himself, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Seeing a good show prepared for him, it turned into a famous battle for Shi Xiaole. Qin Zhao was so angry that his handsome face turned pale and his body was trembling slightly.

As for the great elder, let alone, he gave Hua Chaoqun a big gift for nothing, and finally shot himself in the foot, and even fulfilled the most annoying Shi Xiaole.

Looking back on today's scenes, the Great Elder simply had the urge to vomit blood.

"Hahaha, not bad, Xiaole, you're doing a good job."

However, the second elder was in a very good mood and kept praising Shi Xiaole, which seemed quite satisfied.

"Congratulations to the Great Elder. It seems that after Mao Wenjing, another talent in your sword painting sect will rise. We should cherish it."

Hua Chaoqun said meaningfully, then waved his hand and left with seven personal disciples.

"Senior brother, thank you for your knife."

Shi Xiaole walked into the crowd and handed the knife back to the boy who had borrowed the knife before.

"Senior Brother Shi, you are so polite. Your swordsmanship is so superb, it is really eye-opening. I will ask you for more advice in the future."

The young man clasped his fists with his hands, with a little admiration.

“Where do it.”

Shi Xiaole quickly replied the gift, thinking that I could not understand the sword technique.

Some people kept pouring up around, some apologizing, some congratulating, and some were close to each other.

To be honest, these disciples of the Sword Painting Sect in the past may not have much malice to Shi Xiaole, at most they were a little contempt and jealous.

However, these two emotions were shattered by Shi Xiaole today. Now everyone has infinite curiosity and a faint admiration for him.

"It seems that we have misunderstood the junior brother in the past."

Yuan Qiuwei's eyes were deep and he said something.

Xiao Yuanbo smiled and said, "It's not that we misread it, it's that he hides too deeply. Now he is proud, but another person is doomed to be disappointed."

Hearing this, Yuan Qiuwei and Mao Wenjing unconsciously looked at Qin Zhao outside the crowd.

Qin Zhao turned around and left with a stern face.

"Enough, today's summary meeting has ended, I'll leave it all!"

The elder left a tough word and walked away in a bad mood. Before leaving, he looked at Shi Xiaole with murderous intent.

...

late at night.

Candles are still lit in a study room.

With a bang, Qin Zhao slapped the table and gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, I'm so unwilling to give up!"

The elder narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhaoer, I wish I could not be less than you. But it turns out that we all underestimated him before."

"Can you just let him take the initiative and take a firm position as a disciple? Don't forget that only the disciples of the leader are qualified to become the next leader."

Whether it was Qin Zhao or the elder, they all deeply understood that relying on his aunt's relationship, as long as Shi Xiaole was not too bad, no one would think of pulling him off from his personal disciple.

Now, according to the normal development trend, Qin Zhao is basically hopeless.

"Don't worry, as long as the head of the sect doesn't leave the custody for a day, we will have a chance. Since this kid has the strength and qualifications, there is only one way left... Dead people can never fight for the living."

Under the candlelight, the elder's expression was gloomy and vicious, like a poisonous snake that devoured people, saying word by word: "Among the three disciples, Xiao Yuanbo's temperament is absent-minded, Mao Wenjing is indifferent, Yuan Qiuwei is old-fashioned... Humph, as long as Zhaoer, you become a disciple of the personal disciple, you will be the master of the sword painting school in the future! The uncle will not sit and see such a good match, and it will be ruined by a yellow-haired boy!"

Three more days have passed since the sect summary meeting.

During these three days, Shi Xiaole was "unbearable" because his disciples who were not familiar with him kept coming to him to discuss martial arts.

The male disciples are better. Many female disciples talk about martial arts, but in fact they always turn the topic into the gossip of life and their privacy, which makes Shi Xiaole extremely helpless.

He doesn't want to waste time.

So, three days later, Shi Xiaole simply ran to the back mountain of the sword painting school early in the morning every day, practicing martial arts alone on the stone platform surrounded by mountains and clouds.

He got up early and went into the dark, lived a regular and calm life, and spent seven hours a day practicing martial arts. When others could not stand loneliness and found various reasons to play, he wandered freely in the ocean of martial arts alone.

With unremitting efforts, Shi Xiaole's martial arts made a great progress. On the seventh day, his Miao swordsmanship successfully entered the realm of transformation.

On the stone platform, Shi Xiaole waved his sword, but saw an unrecognizable shadow of a white crane flying out of the tip of the sword, blending into the sea of ​​clouds not far away, and making a soft pop sound.

"Sure enough, the power of Miao sword technique is one level stronger than that of Huashan sword technique. Especially after the transformation of the phase, the gap is still widening further."

Including Huashan Sword Technique, Shi Xiaole has now entered the realm of transformation and transformation. If this result is revealed, it will definitely shock the members of the Painting Sword School.

Shi Xiaole guessed that his strength is now about 10% stronger than seven days ago. Among the disciples of the Sword Painting Sect, even if he can't compare with the three major disciples and Qin Zhao, he is basically first-class.

The only regret is that the basic swordsmanship of the lower-grade sword painting school, as well as the third-rate mid-grade sword drawing technique, have not yet entered the trend of transformation, no, I haven't even seen the shadow.

Shi Xiaole suspected that this was because the two martial arts were too simple.

The so-called "The Way is simpler. The simpler the thing is, the deeper the mystery it contains. In this way, it will be difficult to understand thoroughly.

On the day when I really understood it, Shi Xiaole's martial arts realm was probably at an extremely high level.

"Congratulations to the host, completing the realm of the Miao sword technique, and rewarding the opportunity to draw third-rate martial arts once. In addition, today is the middle of the month, and another opportunity to draw is given. Will you use it immediately? Should you use it separately or in combination?"

While thinking, the sound of the system sounded in my mind.

Shi Xiaole smiled and found a secluded place nearby. His mind sank. He quickly stood in front of the Temple of the Martial Gods, thought for a while and said, "Use it separately."

If used in conjunction, although the minimum is third-rate mid-grade martial arts, if you take time, it will be useless. If you draw separately, there will be at least two chances.

The probability of getting time for both times is only one percent, and Shi Xiaole doesn't believe that he can be so unlucky.

A square halo flashed between the stone walls on the first floor of the Martial God Temple. Shi Xiaole felt a little nervous and expected, not knowing what he could draw this time.

bite.

The halo is frozen.

"Congratulations to the host, I have won the third-rate mid-grade martial arts move, Xiang Shaolong's Hundred Battles Sword Technique."

The sword technique of Bai Zhan? It seems to be pretty good.

The sword technique of a hundred battles takes the meaning of knowing oneself and being able to win in a hundred battles, which was personally taken by King Ying Zheng of Qin. This sword technique combines the Mohist sword technique and various modern physical techniques, and is the strongest killer move created by Xiang Shaolong.

It was precisely through this set of sword techniques that Xiang Shaolong had the ability to lose both sides with the Sword Saint Cao Qiudao, and finally won the name of a sword king in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Judging from the required contribution value, Bai Zhan sword technique is ten more than Miao sword technique, and I think it is very powerful.

The most important thing is that Shi Xiaole suddenly thought that if he combined the sword drawing technique with the sword technique of Bai Zhan, wouldn’t it just solve the shortcomings of the sword drawing technique and add the momentum of the sword technique of Bai Zhan?

Suppressing his joy, his eyes continued to stare at the Temple of War, because the second draw began.

Soon after, the square halo was frozen again.

I don’t know if it was a great fortune, but this time Shi Xiaole got the draw, which was actually a third-rate top-grade internal strength mental method, which came from the Baoyuan Jin of Guixingshu.

Although Baoyuan Jin is not the top internal power of the Huashan School, and is not as good as Zixia Divine Power, Hunyuan Power, etc., it is definitely a first-class internal power.

Due to the limited qualifications, Guixingshu, who was unable to successfully practice Hunyuan Jin, was able to travel across the martial arts world after practicing Baoyuan Jin, and also won the reputation of being invincible in the divine fist.

Originally, relying on Hengshan's mind method, Shi Xiaole was confident that he would be promoted to the ninth level of Qi storage in two years. This speed was really not slow, and it could even be called as amazing.

Because this means that he can match the eighteen-year-old Yuan Qiuwei at the age of seventeen.
Chapter completed!