For the rest of the time, Yang Xuan did not leave the valley. Instead, he stayed there, constantly trying to use spirit qi to simulate Xiao Hei's teleportation and illusion skills.
After repeated failures, he finally found that it seemed that only gold spirit qi could simulate this change.
After a series of attempts, he finally succeeded in simulating teleportation with the Gold Spirit Qi.
However, this kind of teleportation had a distance limit. Take him for example, he could only teleport within a range of 50 meters. Xiao Hei's teleportation was even shorter, about a dozen meters.
However, even if it was only 50 meters, it was enough. If he used it in battle, it would definitely surprise the enemy.
Of course, he had also mastered illusions. He could even conjure up to nine illusions at the same time, six more than Xiao Hei.
At the same time, he also mastered the strange method of teleportation to move between illusions.
After practicing the newly learned skills, Yang Xuan said goodbye to Xiao Hei and left the valley.
After coming out of the valley, he thought about it and decided to look for the traces of the people of the Holy Mountain and continue to plunder soul power from them.
At the same time, he also keenly felt that except for the first time when the black bead in his body converted all the souls it absorbed into soul power and fed back to Yang Xuan, it seemed to have intercepted a part of it every time.
The question Yang Xuan had been thinking about was: What was this black bead? Why could it absorb souls and feed back soul power? And, most importantly, was the black bead related to the Martial God?
He had a hunch that it was very likely that when the black bead absorbed a certain number of souls, he would know the secret inside.
The ancestor of the Sun Kingdom, Su Zhenguo, had sent someone to tell him that the Martial God's relics had been discovered in the Da Shen Empire, but so far, Yang Xuan had not heard any news about the Martial God's relics, nor did he know where Su Zhenguo was now.
If he could confirm the news of the Martial God's relics, he must go and join in the fun, not for anything else, but to figure out what the black bead in his body was, he must enter the Martial God's relics.
In the following days, Yang Xuan continued to hunt spirit beasts and absorb souls while looking for the traces of the disciples of the Holy Mountain.
On this day, Yang Xuan was hunting spirit beasts when he suddenly had a thought.
When he turned around, he saw a person flying down from the sky.
Yang Xuan could sense an extremely languid feeling coming from that person, as if he could fall asleep at any moment.
That person had a smile on her face. After she suddenly stretched, she said to Yang Xuan, "Your humble servant is Liu Weishuang. You can also call me Master Shuang. Yes, I like this name."
Liu Weishuang?
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes. The seventh on the Ranking List of Young Masters, Liu Weishuang?
Liu Weishuang's eyes flashed with a strange light. "There are countless martial artists in the world, and countless human experts. Among them, those who can enter the Dao are all geniuses, dragons and phoenixes. However, I have only heard of two people who can break the Dao like Brother Bai. One is the Supreme Grandmaster Gu Shentu, and the other is Sirius Eastward. Brother Bai, you are the first person I have seen and the third person I have heard of."
Liu Weishuang's robes fluttered without wind. The languid feeling on her body completely disappeared. Her entire being seemed to have turned into a long spear, piercing through the heavens.
"So, I would like to ask Brother Bai for advice on how to break the Dao?"
As soon as the word 'Dao' was spoken, an enormous aura surged from his body, pressing down on Yang Xuan.
Liu Weishuang's aura rose sharply, directly pressing down on Yang Xuan. At the same time, his body trembled slightly, ready to attack at any time.
At that moment, a sword light suddenly shot towards Yang Xuan. However, Yang Xuan slightly dodged it.
Liu Weishuang was greatly alarmed. The cold glint was extremely sudden. It wasn't until Yang Xuan dodged it that he felt a bone-piercing chill sweep past him.
Liu Weishuang turned pale with fright and suddenly saw an old man in tattered clothes appear not far away.
"Sword Saint Yue Qianlou?"
Liu Weishuang exclaimed in shock.
At that moment, Yue Qianlou's eyes were red, his hair and beard were all standing up, and his lips were cracked. Yang Xuan's sharp senses even sensed that Yue Qianlou's body was slightly trembling.
From the moment Yue Qianlou appeared, he didn't even look at Liu Weishuang. His gaze fell directly on Yang Xuan, frenzied and bloodthirsty.
He stared fixedly at Yang Xuan. His cracked lips gently opened, and with a murderous intent, he said word by word, "Hand over Little Darling …"
As soon as he said that word, thousands of sword shadows suddenly appeared behind him, covering the sky and earth. They were densely packed and occupied the entire sky.
A sword will that swept through the sky appeared between heaven and earth. At that moment, Yue Qianlou's entire body seemed to have turned into a giant sword with a frenzied murderous intent.
Liu Weishuang's face was full of shock. Although she had seen Yue Qianlou attack before, she had never seen such a murderous intent like today.
At that moment, Yue Qianlou didn't give her the feeling that he was a person, but a sword. A sword that exuded a destructive aura and a bloodthirsty and frenzied murderous intent.
Under this sword, Liu Weishuang felt like an ant. The slightest carelessness would cut her into powder.
His face was incomparably pale, and he used all his cultivation to resist Yue Qianlou's sword will. Even his bones creaked.
Just as Liu Weishuang was about to slowly retreat out of the range of Yue Qianlou's sword will, Yue Qianlou looked over at her.
Oh no!
Liu Weishuang was instantly shocked. The power of heaven and earth around her surged like a tide, and she used all her power. Her entire body seemed to have turned into a wave, wanting to rush far away.
However, it was too late. An incomparably huge sword will slashed straight at her, tearing the void and cutting everything in its path.
Like a strong wind blowing on a calm sea, Liu Weishuang instantly turned into a giant wave, trying to extinguish the sword will that attacked her.
However, reality proved that in the face of absolute power, all resistance was futile.
In front of the sword will, the giant wave was not even worth mentioning. It was instantly torn into countless splashes, revealing the horrified Liu Weishuang inside.
At that moment, a finger suddenly reached over and tapped on the sword will.
Boom!
It was as if a level twelve typhoon had suddenly blown, and everything around was instantly razed to the ground.
Liu Weishuang only felt an irresistible force attacking her. Her entire body was like a small boat in a hurricane as she was thrown far away.
Pfft!
Liu Weishuang, who fell hard on the ground, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and she looked at the place where he stood with endless shock.
Then, his eyes revealed a thick sense of disbelief.
Bai Qi!
It was actually Bai Qi who saved him at the critical moment.
What shocked him was not why Bai Qi saved him, but that Bai Qi could actually save him. He could actually block Yue Qianlou's sword will.
One must know that Yue Qianlou was ranked fifth on the man list. Even if he casually released a sword will, he could kill him without any resistance.
However, Bai Qi was actually able to block Yue Qianlou's sword will. Moreover, it didn't look like it was very strenuous. How could Liu Weishuang not be horrified?
He had seen Bai Qi in action, and not just once. The first time was at the lakeside of Luoyan Lake, where he fought Han Zhibei and Zuo Qinghou alone without falling into a disadvantageous position. That time had already given him a great shock. The second time was when Bai Qi killed Ling Xin 'er and destroyed Xiahou Hu.
The time between the two battles was not long. Bai Qi's improvement had already shocked him, and even a little frightening.
Even so, Bai Qi was still not his opponent. He even felt that if he wanted to kill Bai Qi, it would be as easy as blowing off dust.
However, he never thought that the third time he saw Bai Qi in action, it would actually be to save his life. Moreover, it was from the hands of Grand Swordsman Yue Qianlou.
At that moment, he wondered if he was dreaming.
Yue Qianlou's attack did not hit, but he did not release another sword will to kill Liu Weishuang.
Liu Weishuang was not his target. Yang Xuan was.
His bloodshot eyes shot out a bloodthirsty madness, as if he was about to devour someone. With a hoarse but crazy voice, he said one after another, "Hand over Nan … Nan …"
From his voice, anyone could hear the unforgettable hatred. It was the kind of hatred that could not be quenched even if he crushed the enemy's bones and scattered their ashes.
Yue Qianlou's crazy voice rang between heaven and earth. In an instant, a violent wind blew, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.
Boom!
Countless bolts of lightning fell from the sky, turning into an incomparably huge sword light. With a crazy sword will, it directly slashed down on Yang Xuan.
Liu Weishuang's face turned even paler. At that moment, he was already very far away. However, in the face of the countless sword light that fell from the sky, he still felt as insignificant as an ant.
He even had a vague feeling that if he was the one under the sword light, he might not be able to bear the enormous pressure and explode to death before the sword light could land on him.
It was only at that moment that he realized how big the gap between him and Yue Qianlou was.
The sword will turned into lightning and struck down like the end of the world.
Liu Weishuang's hand reached into his chest again. There was something in his chest. It was his life-saving item. However, at that moment, he wanted to use it to save Bai Qi.
Although it was incomparably precious and could only be used once, Bai Qi had saved his life. He could not be indifferent.
However, in the next moment, he froze on the spot.
"This is impossible!"
He exclaimed with an incredulous look on his face.
In the field, Yang Xuan, who was standing under the lightning and was about to be destroyed by the lightning, suddenly had a long black sword appear in his hand. Then, he swung the sword from bottom to top.
Countless bolts of black lightning with the power of death rose from the ground and instantly met the lightning that fell from the sky.
Boom boom boom!
For a moment, Liu Weishuang's ears were filled with rumbling sounds. Her eyes were filled with black and white. Other than that, she could not hear or see anything.
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