Chapter 34: Light and Dark Sensing

c_t;"clang!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and a strong recoil made Luo Xiu retreat several steps. [Almost all the books you want to read are here, much more stable and updated faster than ordinary sites, full text without ads. ]

The opponent's internal strength is at least at the fifth level, and coupled with the suppression of cultivation, Luo Xiu is no match at all.

Moreover, the swordsmanship of the young man in white robe is also very advanced, and the great achievement is close to perfection. Luo Xiu has no chance to hurt him at all.

"Die! Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon!"

A cry came out from the mouth of the young man in white robe, and the gorgeous sword light slashed, making Luo Xiu feel like a heavenly wolf howling to the sky.

Obviously, the young man in white robe performed a swordsmanship martial art of the fifth level or above!

"Nine Thunder Swords!"

Luo Xiu resisted with all his strength, his sword was almost at the limit, and ripples appeared in the air.

The two swords collided, and Luo Xiu's body retreated rapidly, and his tiger's mouth was torn apart by the shock, and blood flowed out.

"Hmm? You can actually resist my Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon?" The young man in white robe frowned, very dissatisfied that his sword only cracked Luo Xiu's tiger mouth.

He is a martial artist of Qi Hai level 7, his Qi condensed close to the substance, and Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon is a fifth-grade martial art. Many martial artists of the same level are not his opponents.

"If you don't die, you may be able to occupy a place in Xiaoyao Sect one day. It's a pity that you will die in my hands after all. You can only blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't offend!" The young man in white robe raised the long sword in his hand and attacked again.

"Boom!"

Luo Xiu circulated his Qi to the extreme, and the wheel of life and death in the Dantian rotated rapidly, and black flames rose on his body.

"The power of fire? How is this possible?" The young man in white robe saw the black flames appearing on Luo Xiu, and his face suddenly changed.

"Nine Swords of Thunder!"

At this moment, Luo Xiu used the black flame of death to perform swordsmanship, and the sword energy whistled, and the eerie and terrifying breath of death spread.

"Clang!"

The swords in the hands of the two men collided again. This time, Luo Xiu was not knocked back. With the power of the black flame of death, he withstood the impact of the opponent's true qi.

The white-robed young man showed a look of shock in his eyes, "The Qi Sea Realm actually mastered the power of attributes..."

But he quickly calmed down, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth again, "Even if you master the power of attributes, your cultivation is too low, and you will eventually die in my hands. [ ]"

"Dragon Tiger Fist!"

Luo Xiu clenched his left fist and punched the tiger style of the Dragon Tiger Fist. The black flame of death condensed and blasted towards the face of the white-robed young man.

"Mountain Opening Palm!"

The white-robed young man showed disdain at the corner of his mouth, and casually performed a fourth-grade palm method. The light of true qi condensed, trying to break Luo Xiu's fist.

"Bang!"

The fist and palm collided, and Luo Xiu's body shook and retreated repeatedly, but he sneered in his heart. The life veins in the opponent's left hand had been damaged by him.

"Ah!" The young man in white robe screamed, his face turned pale with pain, his left hand was in great pain, his tendons and bones were broken, and a hot breath kept burning his flesh and blood, the pain was unbearable. "How is this possible? Even if he has mastered the power of attributes, his true energy is not as strong as mine. I clearly repelled him, why am I injured?" The young man in white robe couldn't figure out what was going on. However, Luo Xiu would not give him any chance to think. The shadow sword was like black lightning, killing the opponent. The young man in white robe quickly waved his sword to resist, but because his left hand was injured and could not be used, his strength was affected. Although he was not suppressed by Luo Xiu, it was almost impossible to kill Luo Xiu. "Tenglong style!" Luo Xiu seized a slight flaw of the opponent, and his left hand condensed the black flame of death again, bombarding the young man in white robe. "Damn bastard!" The young man in white robe was furious. His left hand was injured and he couldn't resist at all. The sword in his hand was restrained by Luo Xiu, so he could only withdraw and avoid Luo Xiu's punch. But when he retreated, Luo Xiu took the lead. "It's over!" Luo Xiu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the black shadow sword flashed past, and with a puff, it cut the wrist of the young man in white robe, and blood splattered. "Ah!" The young man in white robe screamed again, and the long sword in his hand fell off. A sharp sword light hit his forehead. At this moment, the young man in white robe felt like falling into an ice cave. Thinking that he, a dignified Qi Hai seventh-level warrior, was defeated by a guy who had just entered the first level of Qi Hai, made him shocked and angry. However, the threat of death was imminent, and he dared not move at all. "Who asked you to kill me?" Luo Xiu asked coldly. "If I tell you, will you let me go?" The young man in white robe stared at Luo Xiu, "If you promise not to kill me, I will tell you."

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me." Luo Xiu shouted coldly, and the tip of the sword moved forward half an inch, piercing the skin on the forehead of the young man in white robe, and blood oozed out.

The pain in the forehead made the young man in white robe look pale. If he didn't say it, he was sure that Luo Xiu would kill him.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and said, "The three of us brothers came to Qingyun City to kill you on the orders of our master. My master is Zhang Luliang, the steward of the outer gate of Xiaoyao Gate."

"Zhang Luliang?" Luo Xiu's eyes flashed fiercely, "The ancestor of the Zhang family is Zhang Luliang, the steward of the outer gate of Xiaoyao Gate."

Obviously, Zhang Luliang was resentful of him because of the death of Zhang Shaoxiong, the patriarch of the Zhang family. He did not dare to offend the master of Qingyun Palace, so he sent his disciples to Qingyun City to find an opportunity to get rid of him.

"I've already told you, you..." The young man in white robe hoped that Luo Xiu could let him live.

However, before he could say the words of begging for mercy, his forehead was pierced by the shadow sword in an instant, and he fell to the ground without any breath.

Luo Xiu's face was very cold. The three senior brothers in white robe came to kill him, but failed to kill him. Instead, they hoped that he would show mercy. How could such a good thing happen in the world?

For Luo Xiu, he has his own principles. He does not take the initiative to provoke others, nor will he kill innocent people at will. But if someone wants to kill him, he will never show mercy, and he will not care about your identity.

Returning the sword into the sheath, Luo Xiu began to collect the treasures of these three people. To be able to become the disciples of Zhang Luliang, the outer gate steward, these three people are obviously the outer gate disciples of Xiaoyaomen.

Every year, a group of Qihai warriors under the age of eighteen appear in the major martial arts halls of Yunlong County, but only three people can get the quota to enter the outer gate. It can be seen that those who can be absorbed by Xiaoyaomen are all geniuses who can be called one in ten thousand.

However, there are also differences among geniuses. For example, the two fifth-level Qi Hai who were killed by Luo Xiu before were of average strength. If it weren't for the means of damaging the life veins and the black flame of death, Luo Xiu would never be his opponent.

Luo Xiu found three identity tokens of outer disciples on these three people. In addition, these three people also had storage devices, two wristbands, and a ring, which contained a lot of Yuan Qi stones and elixirs.

The storage ring was obtained from the white-robed young man. The space inside was much larger than Luo Xiu's own storage wristband. It should be a treasure refined by a third-level formation master.

And the weapons they used, the two fifth-level Qi Hai used human-level low-grade war weapons, and the white-robed young man's sword was human-level middle-grade, worth at least thousands of Yuan Qi stones.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a deafening beast roar echoed in the mountains and forests, making Luo Xiu feel his eardrums buzzing and the blood in his body vibrating.

"Just a roar of a beast has such power, at least it must be a level 3 monster!"

Luo Xiu's face changed slightly. This is the dangerous Yaqi Mountain. The bloody breath can easily attract powerful monsters nearby.

He didn't dare to stay. Within the range of life perception, a powerful breath belonging to a monster appeared. He quickly used his body skills to quickly leave this place.

After a long time, Luo Xiu appeared beside a stream, drank some clear water with his hands, and washed his face.

Thinking of the three people he killed before, Luo Xiu's face was suddenly covered with frost.

"That Zhang Luliang sent three disciples to kill me. If the three of them never go back, he will definitely be suspicious. When I join Xiaoyaomen, there will definitely be a lot of trouble."

As for the Zhang family ancestor, the Qingyun Palace Master also told Luo Xiu that he was a martial arts master of the ninth level of the innate realm. One finger can easily crush him, who is a Qi Hai level 1.

Luo Xiu knew very well that even if he could damage his life veins to challenge opponents of higher levels, this ability would not work if the opponent was much stronger than him, because the stronger the warrior, the stronger the life veins would be and the harder it would be to damage.

With a frown on his face, Luo Xiu also considered not taking the entrance examination, but if he did not have the identity of a Xiaoyao Sect disciple, he would have no status in Yunlong County, and the Zhang family ancestor would be even more unscrupulous if he wanted to deal with him.

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I can only bite the bullet and go to the tiger mountain." After consideration, Luo Xiu decided to take the entrance examination.

The Qingyun Palace Master said that as long as he could become an outer sect disciple, the Zhang family ancestor would not dare to do anything to him even though he had the power. If he performed well and was trained as a key figure, his status would even be higher than that of the Zhang family ancestor.

As for his parents, the Qingyun Palace Master also promised that as long as they were in Qingyun City, he would protect their safety, so that Luo Xiu could have no worries.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Luo Xiu felt a slight vibration from the shadow sword behind him.

"What's going on?"

Luo Xiu was slightly startled, and pulled out the shadow sword with a clang. He saw the word "dark" engraved on the connection between the hilt and the sword body, emitting a dark light, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if there was a call from afar.

"Summoning feeling?"

Luo Xiu frowned slightly, looking at the distance in one direction, he sensed that the source of the trembling of the shadow sword came from this direction.

When he bought this shadow sword in the weapon shop, the shopkeeper once said that it was found by a hunter in an ancient ruins.

Luo Xiu always thought that the shopkeeper made up such a set of rhetoric in order to sell the sword at a good price.

However, the shadow sword is indeed made of special materials, and its power is only equivalent to that of a low-grade human-level combat soldier, but even if a high-grade human-level combat soldier chops it, it cannot leave a trace on it.

"Does this sword really have any origin? What's this sense of summoning?" Luo Xiu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but also quite curious.

Sheathing the sword, Luo Xiu jumped up, and with the subtle induction and summoning of the Shadow Sword, he quickly shuttled through the forest of Yaqi Mountain.

At the same time, a dark-skinned young man walked in the forest, and the scabbard on his back trembled slightly.

"The lightsaber is trembling, could it be that it sensed that the dark sword is nearby?" The young man's eyes flashed, and then he jumped up and ran towards the direction of the lightsaber's induction.

"The power of the light and dark swords is only equivalent to the lower grade of human rank. Innate martial artists at least use middle grade human rank combat weapons. The person holding the dark sword must not be very strong. I should be able to snatch it!"

The young man has shiny dark skin, a strong body, and agile movements. He runs like a tiger with a fierce aura.

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