Comparing the true meaning of the wind to a ball of thread, then Shi Xiaole’s current disadvantage is the thread tip.

As long as he can find that thread in the chaotic yarn, he can follow the clues, sort out all the clues, and understand the true meaning of the wind.

His head hurts, and Shi Xiaole has to stop, but his thoughts still churn in control, trying his best to find a breakthrough.

In the past two months, Shi Xiaole has only slept for one hour every day, and has been thinking for the rest of the time, forcing himself to be forced all the time.

It can be said that his two-month thinking volume is almost equivalent to the years of consumption of ordinary people.

His super insight, excellent mental power, and unstoppable will turned his mind into a sword, which could not stop striking the invisible barrier.

A gust of wind blew slowly, like love. The human hands were gently stroking the cheeks.

Shi Xiaole's whole body was shaking violently, her long eyelashes kept shaking, and finally opened her eyes.

"The wind is hard and soft, big or small, but this is by no means the result of its deliberate pursuit. Everything is created by the environment. My persistence is contrary to the wind's freedom and freedom. How can I understand the true meaning in this way?"

As if the whole body was drilled through the electric current, the 108,000 pores suddenly opened. Shi Xiaole knew that he had found the thread.

The essence of wind is by no means change, but as you wish and freely as you wish!

A certain invisible barrier was pierced by a sharp sword, revealing endless light. In an instant, a circle of blue light spread out from Shi Xiaole's body.

If someone stood here, he would be surprised to find that Shi Xiaole was like becoming one with the invisible wind, not a form, but a temperamental one, which was irrespectable and difficult to guess.

A strange scene happened.

I saw Shi Xiaole's feet not moving, but around him, a shadow that was no different from him would appear every fifty meters, like space teleportation. Finally, when the wind blew, all the shadows dissipated, and Shi Xiaole had appeared five hundred meters away.

As the artistic conception of ten winds is sublimated into the true meaning of the wind, Shi Xiaole's Feng Shen legs have greatly increased and their speed is nearly doubled based on the artistic conception of ten winds!

At this moment, if he exerted his full strength, it would only take one-eighth of the blink of an eye for one hundred meters. Even Shi Xiaole himself was a little scared of this speed.

The destructive power of Feng Shen Leg, which blessed Feng Zhizhi's true meaning, was no less than the destructive power of Feng Zhizhi's true meaning.

The sword in his hand was swung. What kind of sword technique is this? It seems to be there or there is nothing, it seems to be virtual or real, it seems to be changed and it seems to be able to see through at a glance, but it seems to be nothing.

The Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng!

Shi Xiaole used the peerless sword technique of the Huashan School, which reached the second-rate top-level Qingfeng Thirteenth Style.

This set of sword techniques is the sword technique of any sect in the Guangai martial arts world, and even the nine flying dragon styles of the Kunlun School cannot be compared with it.

In the entire Huashan Mountain, only Master Kumei, Hua Zhenzhen and Gao Yanan are destined to learn it.

However, in Shi Xiaole's opinion, the three of them did not exert the power of Qingfeng's Thirteen Styles to the extreme. But even so, Master Kumei's swordsmanship had reached a point where the "thief" Chu Liuxiang was extremely afraid.

After blessing the true meaning of Feng, Qingfeng's Thirteen Styles were free and easy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and seemed to be inconspicuous, but Shi Xiaole knew that the power of this set of swordsmanship had surpassed the Fifteen Deadly Swords to some extent.

The Fifteenth Sword of Death is an imperfect sword move after all. With Shi Xiaole's current background, it is impossible to complete it, so it naturally greatly limits the power of the moves.

Shi Xiaole stood with his sword, but the wind in the air never dissipated for a long time. With a few hissings, the grass within a radius of twenty meters seemed to have been measured, and it was cut and half an inch and flew all over the sky.

"My current frontal attack power should not be inferior to that of the Sexually Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor. If I match the speed of Feng Shen's legs, I can kill the opponent in just a few moves."

Shi Xiaole's mind is very relaxed. The pressure and hard work over the past two months have turned into a wanton fighting spirit and a passion for drawing a sword.

The true meaning of Feng is too powerful. Although it is only 10%, its power increase is not less than 20%.

Especially for Shi Xiaole, his speed surged, which was reflected in actual combat. His strength was comparable to his, and he could never withstand his attacks. If his strength was less than his, he would be defeated in a few moves.

“It’s time to leave.”

The purpose has been achieved, so naturally there is no need to stay too much. After living in the thatched hut for two days, relaxing for a while, Shi Xiaole walked away.

Next, he is going to kill a few people first and try his skills.

...

"Hey, have you heard that something big happened in the world!"

Someone shouted exaggeratedly in a restaurant, saying that the loud noise made everyone in the restaurant hear it clearly.

"What's the big deal?"

Since the Black Demon Palace was broken more than half a year ago and Xie Xiaofeng disappeared, the pressure on the righteous people has greatly reduced, and the atmosphere in the entire world has become a little relaxed.

Of course, some people doubt where Xie Xiaofeng went, and were worried that the other party was practicing in seclusion and waiting for an opportunity to return to the world. However, this worry gradually faded with the calm day after day and the active search of major righteous sects.

People are always good at forgetting.

Besides, Xie Xiaofeng is strong, but if he takes a step back, even if the other party is in seclusion, he will be at least many years later when he practices to the point of being comparable to a Jade Fan Scholar.

How do you know that at that time the righteous path would not appear that masters comparable to him would be comparable to him?

"A big thing that shocked the world."

The person who called out earlier shouted, with a deep fear in his expression.

"What exactly is it, don't suck people's appetite."

"Just this morning, someone saw Xie Xiaofeng, the leader of the Demon Alliance in a small town near Haoyuan City!"

Inside and outside the restaurant, there was a quiet moment, followed by the sound of wine glass falling and the sound of weapons being sheathed.

"Did that devil appear?"

"This time I hope my righteous actions will be quicker and not be escaped by that kid."

Some people gritted their teeth, while others frowned, doubting the authenticity of the news.

But no matter what, after half a year, the news that Xie Xiaofeng had reappeared in the world was still spread to all parts of the world with thunder, causing a storm.

Yu Town, one of the many small towns near Haoyuan City.

In the past few days, experts have come from time to time, as if looking for someone. These experts are all the ninth level of the Spiritual Pass realm and are well-known in the world.

As for the original warriors in the town, most of them moved out overnight, just like avoiding evil stars.

The first place where Xie Xiaofeng appeared was the Jade Town.

Lingfeng Inn, one of the most luxurious inns in Yuzhen.

In the Tianzi box, Shi Xiaole, wearing a blue shirt, held a wine glass and observed the warriors coming and going on the street.

With his own ability, it was impossible to find the hiding place of Kong Datong and others, and the Lanhuang family had the tasks he sent, which was not easy to disturb. So Shi Xiaole walked into Yu Town with Xie Xiaofeng's outfit, trying to lure the snake out of the cave.

With Kong Datong and others' obsession with the magical power of Wuxiang, Shi Xiaole believed that even if they suspected that the person was fake, they would not help but come and take a look in person.

Shi Xiaole underestimated the attraction of the Wuxiang Divine Art to warriors. In the past few days, not to mention the demonic path, even many righteous masters have rushed in, and there have been frequent fighting and riots in the town.

At some point, Shi Xiaole's eyes condensed and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Young Master, are you going out?"

The daughter of the inn shopkeeper is a young girl with a beautiful appearance. She usually takes care of her father's account books and asks Shi Xiaole who walked out of the inn with a blushing face.

Since entering the inn, this young man has never left the door all day long, which is very mysterious.

Of course, the girl would never admit that the reason why she paid attention to the other person was because she had never seen such a beautiful and handsome young man.

"It's so boring to stay in the house all day."

Shi Xiaole smiled.

The girl's face turned redder and she said, "Young Master, the town has not been peaceful these days. I think you'd better stay in the inn safely."

Shi Xiaole's blue shirt is dusty and does not wear a sword like usual, so she looks like a polite scholar without threat.

"Thank you for your concern, but I will be back soon, don't worry."

Smiling, Shi Xiaole stepped out of the inn.

He seemed to walk on the street like a leisurely stroll, but his mental power was released secretly, turning left and right, and soon came outside the courtyard that he had discovered in the private room.

"Hei Ming, I think we were fooled. After investigating for so many days, we just had to flip the ground. Not to mention Xie Xiaofeng, we didn't even see his shadow."

In the room in the yard, Zhang He said angrily. At this time, Zhang He was no longer as white and fat as before, but his skin was dark, his eyes were swollen, and he had obviously put on makeup.

"If you check for two more days, it really won't work, it's not too late to leave."

Old man Hei Ming had clenched his teeth, and there was a deep gloom on his face.

Not only him, but the other people present were also full of anger on their faces, with a faint cold murderous intent on their bodies.

Their betrayal of the Holy Lord's son was unexpectedly spread in the devil's way, and they became a betrayal dog that everyone shouted to beat.

Although no one could touch them except the two elders and a few people, they could not show up in public after all. With the pursuit of the righteous and famous masters, this period of time was definitely the most depressing thing they had since they became famous!

Every day, several people wanted to catch Xie Xiaofeng immediately and cut him into pieces to vent their hatred.

"There are more and more righteous paths here. Although we are a little bit easier, it is inevitable that some old monsters will see the clues and must evacuate as soon as possible."

Kong Datong put on makeup and became a wealthy man with a beard on his face and a gloomy tone.

He and the old man Hei Ming should be the most unwilling person. After all, he was only a little bit able to catch Xie Xiaofeng at the beginning. As long as he obtained the Wuxiang Divine Art and practiced for a few years, even the two elders of the remnant eyes did not need to be afraid of it. How could they still be like now?

"Someone, who?"

Suddenly, the old man Hei Ming shouted in a low voice, and with a whoosh, the sound of the wind just started and the person rushed out.

The other five people were not behind, and they came outside the yard almost at the same time.
Chapter completed!