The Unbeatable Emperor
Chapter 34 The Double Sword of Light And Shadow

"Chang!"

Sparks splashed everywhere, and a powerful counterattack made Luo Xiu take a few steps back.

The internal strength that the opponent cultivated was at least the fifth rank level, and coupled with the suppression of the cultivation base, Luo Xiu was not an opponent at all.

Moreover, the swordsmanship of this white-robed young man was also extremely brilliant, Dacheng had almost reached Perfection, Luo Xiu had no chance to harm him.

"Kill it! Sirius Xiaoyue!"

A whistle came from the mouth of the white-robed young man, and a brilliant sword light slashed down, making Luo Xiu feel like Sirius was looking up and howling.

Clearly, what the white-robed young man showed was a rank 5 swordsmanship and above!

"Thunder the Nine Swords!"

Luo Xiu resisted with all his strength, his sword was approaching its limit, and the air rippled.

The two swords collided, Luo Xiu's figure retreated very quickly, the tiger's mouth was torn apart by the shock, and blood flowed out.

“Hah? Can you really hold back my Sirius Xiaoyue?” The white-robed youth frowned, and he was extremely dissatisfied that his sword had just smashed Luo Xiu's mouth.

He was a martial artist from the Qihai Seventh Realm, and his true Qi was close to essence, and Sirius Xiaoyue was a fifth-grade martial skill, and many warriors from the same realm were not his opponents.

“If you don't die, you might be able to take your place when you enter Xiaoyao Sect in the future, but it's a pity that you will die in my hands. I can only blame you for offending people who shouldn't offend!” The white-robed young man crossed his sword and killed again. Come by.

"explosion!"

Luo Xiu turned his zhenqi to an extreme, the wheels of life and death from the sky in his dantian swiftly revolved, and black flames rose to the surface of his body.

“The power of fire? How is this possible?” The white-robed youth saw a black flame appear on Luo Xiu's body, his face suddenly changing.

"Thunder the Nine Swords!"

At this moment, Luo Xiu used the blessing of death black flames to use his sword technique, sword aura whistled, and a terrifying death breath spread out.

"Chang!"

The sword in the hands of the two collided again, this time Luo Xiu was not shaken back, and with the power of the Death Black Flame, he was withstanding the impact of the opponent's true energy.

The eyes of the white-robed young man were shocked, "Nature Qihai completely mastered the power of attributes ..."

However, he quickly calmed down, and a grin appeared at the corner of his mouth again, "Even if you master the power of attributes, but your cultivation base is too low, you will still die in my hands."

"The Dragon Tiger's Blow!"

Luo Xiu clenched fists with his left hand, hitting the dragon like a tiger and the tiger fist, and the black flames of death solidified, exploding towards the face of the white-robed young man.

"Open your palms!"

The white-robed youth showed contempt at the corner of his mouth, and casually displayed a fourth rank palm technique, condensing a true radiance of energy, and smashing Luo Xiu's fist.

"explosion!"

Fists collided, Luo Xiu's body trembled, and he retreated again and again, but he sneered in his heart, the blood vessels of the opponent's left hand had been damaged by him.

"what!"

I saw the white-robed young man screaming, his face ached and pale, his left hand coming with intense pain, his muscles and bones breaking, and hot breaths continuing to burn his flesh and blood, he said, the pain is unbearable.

"How is this possible? Even if he has mastered the power of attributes, his true qi is not as strong as mine, I obviously rejected it, why am I even injured?" The white-robed youth did not understand what was going on. .

However, Luo Xiu would not give him a chance to think, The Shadow Sword is like a black lightning, killing his opponent.

The white-robed young man hurriedly swung his sword to fight back, but as his left hand was injured and unusable, his strength was affected.Although Luo Xiu would not be able to be suppressed by Luo Xiu, his strength would not be suppressed, it was almost impossible to kill Luo Xiu.

"Style tenglong!"

Luo Xiu understood a slight flaw in the opponent, and his left hand condensed the black flames of death again, blasting out the white-robed youth.

"Fucking asshole!"

The white-robed young man was furious, and his left hand could not bear the wound, the sword in his hand was controlled by Luo Xiu, so he could only pull and dodge Luo Xiu's punch.

But when he retired like this, it was Luo Xiu who took the lead.

"ends!"

A cold light flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes, and a black shadow sword flashed, snorting, slashing at the wrists of the white-robed young man, splashing blood.

"what!"

The white-robed youth shouted again, the long sword in his hand fell down, and a sharp sword light stuck to his brows.

At this moment, the white-robed young man was like he had fallen into an ice cave.

Thinking that the dignified Seventh Martial Artist Qihai was completely inferior to a man who was new to Qihai First Heavy, this made his heart shocked and furious.

However, the threat of death was imminent, and he did not dare to move in the slightest.

“Who asked you to kill me?” Luo Xiu asked coldly.

“You are not qualified to talk to me about the condition.” Luo Xiu shouted coldly, and the tip of his sword was half an inch forward, piercing through the brow skin of the white-robed youth, blood was flowing out.

The eyebrow sting caused the skin of the white-robed young man to change drastically.If he did not tell him, he was sure Luo Xiu would kill him.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and said: "Our three brothers came to Qingyun City to kill you on the orders of his master. My master is Zhang Luliang, deacon of Xiaoyaowaimen."

“Zhang Luliang?” Luo Xiu's eyes sparkled sharply, “The ancestor of the Zhang family is Zhang Luliang, deacon of the outer door of Xiaoyao.”

Clearly, Zhang Luliang was because Zhang Jiajia advocated Shaoxiong's death and held a grudge against him. He did not dare to offend the Qingyun Palace Master, so he sent his students to Qingyun City to look for an opportunity to get rid of him.

"I told you, you ..." The white-robed young man hoped that Luo Xiu could let go.

However, before he said begging for mercy, his brows were instantly pierced by Shadow Sword, without a breath, and fell to the ground.

Luo Xiu's face was extremely cold. The three white-robed young seniors came to kill him, but failed to kill him. Instead, he hoped that he could be compassionate. How could there be such a good thing in this world?

For Luo Xiu, he had his own principles of behavior, he did not take the initiative to provoke others, nor would he casually kill innocent people, but if one wanted to kill themselves, he would not do so, he will never show mercy, and he will not care about your identity.

Returning the sword to its scabbard, Luo Xiu started collecting treasures from these three people, who could become disciples of Zhang Luliang, the deacon of the outer sect.The three of them were clearly outer disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Every year, there would be a group of Qihai martial artists under the age of 18 in the main martial arts hall in Yunlong County, Yunlong County, but only three people could get a quota to enter the outer door. It was seen that those who could be absorbed by Xiaoyaomen deserved ten thousand. There is no genius.

However, there were also high and low levels among the geniuses.For example, the two Fifth Layer Qihai that Luo Xiu had killed earlier had average strength, and this white-robed young man, was, if not for the tools to damage the life line and the black flames of death, Luo Xiu was definitely not his opponent.

In the bodies of these three people, Luo Xiu found three identity tokens of outer disciples, besides, these three people also had storage devices, two bracelets, rings, and many vitality stones inside. There's pills.

The storage ring was obtained from the white-robed youth, and the space inside was much larger than the storage bracelet that Luo Xiu himself had. It should be a treasure refined by a third level array mage.

There was also the weapon they used, the Two Qihai Five Layers used low-ranking warriors, and the white-robed young man's sword was of medium rank, worth at least thousands of vitality stones.

"Rubber!"

Suddenly, the earth-shaking roar of beasts resounded in the mountains and forests, making Luo Xiu feel the eardrums and blood on his body tremble.

"Only a mere beast possessed such strength, at least he was a level three monster beast or higher!"

Luo Xiu's face slightly changed, this was dangerous Baqi Mountain, and the bloody breath could easily attract the powerful monsters nearby.

He did not dare to stay, and within the range of life perception, a powerful aura belonging to a monster appeared, and he quickly used his body skills to leave here quickly.

After a long time, Luo Xiu appeared next to the river, drank the clean water in his hands, and washed his face.

Thinking of the three people he had killed earlier, Luo Xiu's face was suddenly covered in ice.

"Zhang Luliang sent three disciples to kill me, and if the three of them never returned, he would definitely be suspicious. When I join the Xiaoyao Sect, there will be no less trouble."

Regarding the ancestors of the Zhang family, the Qingyun Palace Master also told Luo Xiu that he was a martial arts master of the Nine Innate Realms, and he could easily destroy it with a single finger.

Luo Xiu knew very well that although he could damage the life line and jump over challenges, if his strength exceeded his opponent too much, this ability would not work, as the stronger a warrior was, the stronger it was, the lifeline will become stronger and harder to tamper with. .

Frowning, Luo Xiu was also considered not to be participating in the entrance examination, but if he did not have the identity of a Xiaoyao Sect disciple, he would not have any status in this Yunlong County. When the Zhang Family ancestor wanted to deal with himself, he would become even bolder.

“Knowing that there is a tiger in the mountains, I can only bite a bullet and lean into Tiger Mountain.” After consideration, Luo Xiu decided to go to the entrance examination.

Palace Master Qingyun said that as long as she could become an outer disciple, the Zhang family ancestor, although she had strength, did not dare to do anything to her. If his outstanding appearance was focused on training, his status would even surpass that of the Zhang family elder. Above the ancestors.

As for his parents, the Qingyun Palace Master also promised that as long as they were in Qingyun City, they would be protected, so Luo Xiu would not have to worry.

"Of!"

At this moment, Luo Xiu felt a slight tremor from the Shadow Sword behind him.

"what's going on?"

Luo Xiu was slightly startled, and he took out the Shadow Sword in a loud voice, and saw the position where the hilt was connected to the body of the sword, and the word'dark' was engraved on it, emitting a dark light, and, and the body of the sword trembled slightly, as if there was a call. From afar.

"Sense of calling?"

Luo Xiu frowned and looked into the distance in one direction, he sensed that the source of the Shadow Sword vibration was coming from this direction.

When he bought Shadow Sword at the weapon shop, the shop owner once said that it was found by a hunter in ancient ruins.

Luo Xiu had always thought that the shopkeeper would sell the sword for a good price, so he concocted such rhetoric.

However, the Shadow Sword was indeed of a special material, and its strength was only equivalent to that of a low-level human-level warrior, but even if it was a high-level human-level warrior, it can't leave a trace on it.

“Could this sword really have origins? What does calling mean?” Luo Xiu became a little confused, but also very curious.

Returning the sword to its scabbard, Luo Xiu leaped up, using the subtle induction call of Shadow Sword to swiftly move through the forest of Mount Baqi.

At the same time, a dark-skinned young man walked in the mountains, his sheath slightly trembling behind his back.

“Lightsaber it vibrates. Could it be that the black sword was nearby?” The young man's eyes flickered, and he immediately got up and ran in the direction that the lightsaber felt.

"The light and dark sword force was only on par with low-level mortals, and innate martial artists at least used medium-level human soldiers. The strength of the person holding the black sword must not be too strong, I should be able to grab it!"

The young man's skin was dark and shiny, his figure was strong, his movements were vigorous, he ran like a tiger, and his breathing was wheezing.