In the dense forest of Mount Baqi, two figures swiftly ran and shuttled through.
As the distance grew closer, the swords behind each other trembled even more violently.
Luo Xiu always sensed the nearby movements with his life. Suddenly, a human warrior aura appeared in his perception, and a figure quickly appeared in his sight, rushing towards him at lightning speed.
"It's him!"
Glancing at him, Luo Xiu saw that the opponent was carrying a sword, and the trembling sensation of the Shadow Sword was transmitted from the opponent's sword.
"Boom!"
When the two were more than ten meters apart, the young man with dark and shiny skin suddenly burst into a earthy yellow light. With a click, he broke off a section of the trunk of a large tree and threw it directly at Luo Xiu.
This trunk is very thick, with a howling wind and a strong and heavy momentum, indicating how amazing the opponent's brute force is.
"Pop!"
The Shadow Sword from behind was unsheathed, and saw sawdust flying in the sky. Luo Xiu landed gracefully, chopping the fallen tree trunk into pieces in mid air.
I saw the Shadow Sword trembling violently in his hand, as if not obeying, causing Luo Xiu's eyebrows to furrow.
Five or six meters away, a young man with dark and shiny skin, a pair of bright and bright eyes, stared closely at the Shadow Sword in his hand.
"Kid, give me the sword in your hand." The young man stared at Luo Xiu with a stiff tone.
"Why should I give it to you?" Luo Xiu sheathed his sword, as the intense tremor would actually affect his own strength.
The young man with a black face on the opposite side immediately started to fight, and there must be a strange reaction between the two swords, so Luo Xiu naturally wouldn't hand over the sword.
"Are you not afraid that I will kill you?" The young man stared at Luo Xiu with a cold voice.
"You can give it a try." Luo Xiu was not afraid, and through the induction of life breath, the opponent's strength was probably equivalent to the white robed youth he had killed before.
"Since that's the case, then I just need to take action."
The young man with a black face squinted his eyes and lightly clenched his fists, causing his fingerbones to crackle with a crisp sound.
"Bang!"
I saw the young man with a black face step out, and the ground suddenly shook, like a fierce tiger pouncing, appearing directly in front of Luo Xiu. The real energy on his fist condensed, emitting a yellowish light, and the strong wind was unbeatable.
Luo Xiu's eyes fixed, and he immediately unleashed his Dragon Tiger Fist, with a black flame of death condensed on his fist.
He is well aware that in the face of such a master with seven layers of energy, he must give it his all in order to compete with it.
"Boom!"
Two fists containing true energy and strong wind collided, causing invisible waves to explode, causing visible ripples in the air. All the dead branches and leaves on the mountain and forest ground were also blown up, indicating how fierce their fists were.
"Step by step!" Luo Xiu took three steps back in a row, while the young man with a black face on the opposite side firmly rooted himself like a rock, with no movement in his veins.
"The power of black flames, you have actually mastered the attribute power!" The black faced youth's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
"Also?" Luo Xiu also showed surprise on his face, suddenly remembering the earthy yellow light on the opponent's fist just now. The power was extremely strong, and he thought that one punch would inevitably damage the opponent's life vein, but the young man with a black face had nothing to do
"I am born with a special physique. When practicing in the physical realm, the internal qi I cultivate contains earth attributes. It seems that you must also have some kind of special physique, otherwise it is impossible to cultivate attribute strength without reaching the innate realm."
The young man with a black face spoke in a deep voice, unaware that Luo Xiu was not born with a special physique, but had acquired the power of flames by absorbing the fire yang meridian.
And, what Luo Xiu masters is not just a type of attribute power!
Life attributes, death attributes, flame attributes, as well as the fusion of life white flames, death black flames, and life and death polar qi
Staring at the young man with a black face, Luo Xiu noticed that his life veins, like other martial artists in the Qi Sea realm, were scattered with a blue halo. However, the life veins of the young man with a black face also had a layer of earthy yellow light.
The reason why the punch just now did not damage the opponent's vital vein is because it was blocked by the layer of earthy yellow light.
This is something that Luo Xiu has never seen on other warriors.
Obviously, all of this is because this young man with a black face was born with a special physique.
At this moment, the young man with a black face across from him once again made a move, his five fingers curved into claws, and the earthy yellow light flickered between his palms and fingers.
Luo Xiu was like facing a great enemy, and the life and death wheels of the heavens in the Dantian spun rapidly. The black flame of death condensed in his hands.
"Bang!"
The two of them had another fierce collision, and Luo Xiu felt that the opponent's true energy seemed very heavy, with a strong and heavy force, causing his fists to feel intense pain.
This time, he took three more steps back, and the young man with a black face across from him did not pursue, but looked at his palm with a gloomy expression.
"What a strange black flame." After two consecutive encounters, he could feel the opponent's black flame qi invading his body, burning his meridians and flesh. Even with the earth attribute qi, it was difficult to resist.
While the young man with a black face was stunned, Luo Xiu flipped his palm and took out the intermediate level battle sword obtained from killing the young man in a white robe from the storage ring.
"Thunderbolt Nine Swords!"
The sword light was like lightning, tearing through the air and igniting a black flame. Its speed was so fast that it quickly approached the young man with a black face.
"Hmph, my true qi is good at defense, you can't hurt me."
The young man with a black face had a calm expression and directly fought against the sword with his fists, but in the next moment, his face changed instantly.
"Puff!"
Blood splattered, and under the sharp pain in his right hand, the young man with a black face quickly retreated, his face retreating, his expression uncertain and uncertain.
"I see!" Luo Xiu's eyes lit up. Although the opponent's life vein was protected by a yellowish light, as long as the attack power was sufficient, it could also be broken and injured.
Using the mid-level battle sword of the human level, the Thunder Nine Swords are naturally much more powerful than Luo Xiu's fist.
"Stop it!"
Just as Luo Xiu was about to take action, the black faced young man suddenly shouted loudly.
"What's going on? It's you who's going to hit. If you say stop, then stop?"
Luo Xiu sneered and his swordsmanship unfolded, like a black light curtain, enveloping the young man with a black face.
"Pup! Pup! Pup!..."
Bloody flowers bloomed one after another, and the young man with a black face was forced to retreat in succession. His body was covered in several flesh and skin wounds, and blood gushed out. The most proud earth attribute true qi in the past could not resist Luo Xiu's sword edge.
However, Luo Xiu did not take any action, and the injuries on the young man with a black face were all skin injuries, just looking disheveled.
Zhanjian pulled out the sword flower in his hand and with a clang, the sword was sheathed. Luo Xiu smiled slightly and said, "Alright, what do you have to say now?"
"You..." The young man with a black face almost vomited blood, his face extremely gloomy, but because his face was already black, he couldn't tell.
"What are you? You started hitting me right away, so I'll give you a slight punishment. Otherwise, based on what you said earlier about killing me, do you think you still have life?" Luo Xiu shouted coldly.
"Hmph!" The young man with a black face also knew that Luo Xiu was telling the truth, otherwise the injuries from those swords just now would not have been insignificant, but rather vital to his body.
"Qiang!"
The young man with a black face reached out and pulled out the long sword behind him. It was a snow-white sword that trembled equally violently at the moment.
Luo Xiu's gaze fell on the junction between the hilt and the body of the sword, and he saw a engraved word for "light".
"The sword in my hand is called a lightsaber, while yours is a hidden sword," said the young man with a black face.
"What is the connection between these two swords?" Luo Xiu asked.
The young man with a black face glanced at Luo Xiu and said, "These two swords, called the Light and Dark Twin Swords, were forged by a fifth level sword forging master seven hundred years ago."
"Fifth level Sword Master?" Luo Xiu's face showed surprise, but he frowned. "Did you concoct it yourself? Fifth level Sword Master is capable of forging ground level combat soldiers, and these two swords are clearly just the most ordinary lower level combat soldiers."
War soldiers are divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and human. Each level is further divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and ultimate grade.
Only fifth level masters who are proficient in the art of casting can create ground level combat weapons, while heavenly level combat weapons are basically existing in legends, and even the top ninth level casting masters cannot refine them.
As far as Luo Xiu knows, the top master of the Foundry Guild in Qingyun City is only a third level, a fifth level Foundry Master, placed in the entire Yunlong County, can also be considered as the highest level existence.
"What do you know? The fifth level master I'm talking about is not an ordinary forging master, but a fifth level master who specializes in sword casting!" The black faced young man snorted coldly
The types of weapons used by warriors are diverse, and some casters specialize in a particular type, which is highly praised by warriors who use similar weapons.
"The light and dark double swords he specially forged are not ordinary weapons, but keys!" The black faced young man said as he took out the golden healing medicine and applied it to the wound.
"Key? What key?" Luo Xiu chased after him, feeling vaguely that the young man with a black face might not be making up a story.
"The key to a treasure trove! And it's a treasure trove left by the powerful warrior King Wu!"
"The treasure trove of King Wu?" Luo Xiu's eyes sparkled with precision.
He is no longer a novice and has received guidance from the Lord of the Martial Arts Hall. He learned that there are actually even more powerful beings above the cultivators, Qi Hai martial artists, and innate martial artists.
Above the innate martial arts master, there is the Refining God Martial Sect. The so-called Martial Sect refers to the Martial Arts Master, who can fly in the air and cross over in the air!
Above the Refining God Martial Sect, there is also the realm of kings, known as the King of Martial Arts and also known as the King of Martial Arts!
The reason why Xiaoyao Gate has become the largest force in Yunlong County and can be regarded as the hegemon of Tianwu Kingdom is because there are powerful warriors at the level of King of Wu sitting here!
If one can cultivate to such a state, they can have an equal dialogue with powerful forces like the Xiaoyao Sect.
"That treasure trove is a legacy of my ancestors. To open it, you must use the Light and Dark Twin Swords. I only have the Light Sword in my hand, and the Dark Sword is in your hand. I can take you there with me," said the Blackfaced Youth.
He naturally cannot say the location of the treasure trove now.
"Which martial king was your ancestor?" Luo Xiu asked.
"Bu Chen Wu Wang! He is also a fifth level sword maker, and I am a descendant of Bu Chen Wu Wang, Bu Fei."
"Why do I believe in you?" Luo Xiu stared at Bufei, "Since it's the treasure trove left by your ancestors, are you willing to share it with me?"
Sensing Luo Xiu's distrust of him, Bu Fei snorted coldly, "Believe it or not, if it weren't for the secret sword in your hands, I wouldn't be your opponent. How could I tell you this?"
Luo Xiu pondered how credible the words spoken by Bu Fei were. The treasure trove left by a powerful warrior, the King of Wu, was still very attractive. Even a powerful force like the Xiaoyao Sect would be attracted, let alone Luo Xiu, a small warrior with a sea of energy?
However, he was also aware that there was no such thing as pie falling out in the world, and this Bufei told him that there must be some ulterior motives behind it.
"How long will it take to go to the treasure trove?" Luo Xiu asked, not wanting to miss the assessment of the Xiaoyao Gate.
"A month is enough," Bu Fei said.
"Okay, I'll come with you. I hope you don't have to play tricks, otherwise I'll kill you. I don't think you'll be joking with your own little life, right?" Luo Xiu finally made the decision, as long as you're careful and retreat immediately if you find something wrong.