Chapter 327: Bringing humiliation to oneself

On the arena, Luo Xiu raised his hand and the Double Dragon Ascension Cauldron flew back, changed into the size of a palm, and fell into his palm.

He looked at Canglan, thinking that this man was able to cultivate the two attributes to the state of great success and perfection at the age of more than 20. He was a well-deserved genius. Except for the means that could not be exposed casually, he had basically used all his strength to defeat him with great difficulty.

Canglan was already like this, but as far as he knew, among the descendants of the Eternal Holy Land, Canglan was not the strongest. If he faced a stronger opponent, would he have to reveal more cards?

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Canglan slowly stood up, "You are very strong, this battle, I lost."

Although he was a loser, Canglan still had a faint smile on his face, and he was not shocked by honor and disgrace. In terms of state of mind, he was far better than most people of the younger generation.

"Thank you." Luo Xiu bowed and clasped his fists.

Canglan had already admitted defeat, so there was no need to continue the battle. The two disappeared from the arena and were teleported back to the Flame Lotus Platform.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Luo Xiu, because Canglan was very famous in the Southern Region and was definitely a peerless genius who had the strength to compete for the top five.

This made several descendants of the Eternal Holy Land feel threatened.

"Brother Canglan actually lost." The girl in the audience pouted, and her bright eyes stared at Luo Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the Flame Lotus Platform in mid-air, with some displeasure.

Yan Yueer was naturally happy to see Luo Xiu win.

The competition continued. As the only eternal holy land in the Southern Region, there were two people in the Wu family who entered the top ten, one was Canglan, and the other was a young man named Wu Yun.

Luo Xiu discovered that from beginning to end, Wu Yun had never used any war weapons or magic weapons. His true essence could easily tear the space, and his attack was much stronger than Canglan.

In addition, there is Xing Ling, the youngest disciple of Zhou Tian Xing Palace. He and Wu Yun are the most popular geniuses and the most likely masters to win the first place.

Of course, although these two have the highest voices to win the first place, the other descendants of the holy land are also powerful, such as Jiang Wuji of the Holy Demon Sect and Dao Wuxin of Xuanhuang Sect.

The competitions were held one after another, with wins and losses. After a few rounds, it was Luo Xiu's turn again.

This time, his opponent was Dao Wuxin, the proud daughter of Xuanhuang Sect.

Dao Wuxin is a woman, the saint of Xuanhuang Sect, and the well-deserved number one of the young generation of Xuanhuang Sect.

She had a veil on her face, and her whole body was shrouded in a hazy glow, making it difficult to see clearly.

Among the four eternal holy lands, the Xuanhuang Sect in the North Region has always been the most mysterious. Each generation of saints is actually the successor to the next master of the holy land.

In all the major holy places, there are saint sons and saint daughters, whose status is second only to the saint master. The saint master sits in the holy place, suppresses the four sides, and will not easily take action. The saint son and saint daughter basically represent the saint master.

Therefore, the strength of the saint son and saint daughter cannot be too low. Generally, they must be at least at the level of martial saint to be qualified to be canonized as the saint son or saint daughter.

The Xuanhuang Sect was the same before, but this time, Dao Wuxin, whose cultivation was only at the level of martial emperor, was canonized as a saint daughter.

"Xuanhuang Sect Dao Wuxin, please teach me."

The graceful figure was shrouded in a layer of hazy brilliance. Dao Wuxin in front of her was full of mystery, and it was this kind of mystery that was not real that attracted people's attention, making people want to explore.

"Taixuan Sect Luo Xiu, please teach me." Luo Xiu also said politely, staring at the mysterious woman in front of him.

Although the other party did not release a strong aura, his intuition told Luo Xiu that this woman was not simple.

However, the next scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

"I am not your opponent, I admit defeat."

Before the two of them fought, Dao Wuxin suddenly said such a sentence.

"What? Saint Wuxin actually admitted defeat?"

"What kind of evil magic did that guy use? Did he confuse Saint Wuxin?"

Dao Wuxin's sudden admission of defeat caused an uproar in the audience. Not only the people who watched the battle, but also the big figures from various holy places who came to watch the battle were puzzled.

Dao Wuxin, who was a martial emperor of the eighth level, had cultivated top-notch skills. Why would he admit defeat?

Could it be that even Saint Wuxin, who was a martial emperor of the eighth level, was not sure to defeat Luo Xiu?

On the martial arts arena, Luo Xiu was also stunned. He didn't know why Dao Wuxin wanted to admit defeat.

As the Saint of Xuanhuang Sect, Dao Wuxin, with the cultivation of the eighth level of Martial Emperor, is definitely comparable to a Martial Saint, and even more powerful than an ordinary Martial Saint.

And the strength that Luo Xiu showed himself was only slightly stronger than Canglan.

However, Luo Xiu soon discovered that Dao Wuxin did not admit defeat when she first came on the field, but suddenly spoke. Did she discover something?

Luo Xiu frowned and looked at the other party, but the Saint Wuxin was shrouded in a hazy light, and his face could not be seen clearly, so it was naturally impossible to infer her inner thoughts through the changes in her expression.

The four saints above the clouds were also stunned for a moment. In terms of status, Saint Wuxin can be said to be on the same level as the four of them, especially as a saint, she represents the face of the eternal holy land of Xuanhuang Gate. , has already given in defeat before taking action, which will undoubtedly damage the Xuanhuang Sect's face.

What on earth was this unintentional saint thinking?

Everyone looked puzzled, but Saint Wuxin didn't explain anything.

Originally thought to be a wonderful battle, it ended like an oolong. Fire Lord Wu Qiu glanced at Wuxin Saint and Luo Xiu with doubtful eyes, but he could not see what was hidden in them. For what reason.

With a wave of his hand, he teleported the two of them from the competition stage back to the Flame Lotus Stage.

"Wu Qiu, do you know what's going on?" Fairy Hanyu turned her questioning eyes to Wu Qiu.

Because this Luo Xiu was a genius recommended by Wu Qiu to participate in the competition, among the four, naturally only Wu Qiu knew Luo Xiu the most.

Fire Master Wu Qiu shook his head, "I don't know what's going on, but the Xuanhuang Saint of this generation is said to be born with a special ability."

"What ability?" Li Zun Duan Shitian also cast his gaze over.

Fire Master Wu Qiu still shook his head, "This is the core secret of the Xuanhuang Sect. Naturally, it is not something we can know casually."

He looked at Luo Xiu and saw Luo Xiu sitting cross-legged on the flame lotus platform with the same puzzled look on his face.

From everyone's confused expressions, Luo Xiu knew that except for the Wuxin Saint herself, no one knew why she suddenly gave in.

This made Luo Xiu faintly worried. He knew very well that his strength could defeat the Wuxin Saint, but the prerequisite was that his most powerful trump card must be exposed.

Such as the Immaculate Spiritual Wings, the two poles of life and death, and the power of law, these are all shady trump cards. Wuxin Saint suddenly admitted defeat, which made Luo Xiu a little worried that the other party saw his trump card. He knew that he was not his opponent, so he surrendered. of?

After Wuxin Saint, Luo Xiu soon faced his next opponent, Jiang Wuji from the Holy Demon Sect!

"I said that I am very interested in your technique of practicing the power of death. If you are willing to hand over the technique, I can recommend you to join our Holy Demon Cult."

On the competition stage, Jiang Wuji spoke bluntly.

"Not interested." Luo Xiu said lightly.

"Although you have cultivated the power of death to a great level, you are only slightly stronger than me, but my cultivation level is higher than yours, and you are no match for me." Jiang Wuji frowned, "No one has ever dared Are you afraid of death if you reject me?"

"Want to kill me?" Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed, "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

When Jiang Wuji heard this, he suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Since you are stubborn, I will kill you, and I can naturally get your things!"

As he spoke, black demonic energy surged from Jiang Wuji's body, and the aura of death spread. A two-handed broad sword was grasped in his hands, exuding a powerful aura. It was a high-grade magic weapon.

"The devil dragon swallows the sky!"

Jiang Wuji roared angrily, and the broad sword in his hand suddenly transformed into a black demonic dragon, which engulfed Luo Xiu with an unstoppable attitude.

Luo Xiu sacrificed the Double Dragon Ascension Cauldron without hesitation, and punched it out with this top-grade magic weapon-level cauldron to protect the body.

With Xuantian's 24 times the power, coupled with the death power of the Dacheng realm, Luo Xiu's fist struck hard on the demon dragon's head.

boom! boom! boom!

Every time Luo Xiu punched, the entire competition stage would shake violently. After he punched thirteen times, the demonic dragon exploded and shattered, and the black broad sword flew back.

Jiang Wuji's expression changed, and the demonic energy containing the power of death surged out, drowning Luo Xiu.

But such an attack had no effect on Luo Xiu at all. The moment he approached Luo Xiu, all the demonic energy was directly absorbed into his body and would be refined soon.

This time, Jiang Wuji's face looked extremely ugly. Just now, he had threatened to kill the other party and steal his skills. The scene at this moment was like a slap in the face.

"This is impossible! Even if he has cultivated the power of death to the level of Dacheng, and I have cultivated the power of death to a level close to Dacheng, how can he absorb my power of death?"

Jiang Wuji's expression changed, but he was certain that Luo Xiu's ability to do this must be related to the technique he practiced.

What he practiced was a unique skill from the Holy Demon Sect that could produce the power of death, and Luo Xiu's skill was stronger than it. If he could get it...

After all the power of death entered Luo Xiu's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea. His body was like a bottomless pit that could never be filled.

Jiang Wuji's aura became weaker and weaker, to the point where even the true energy he had cultivated in his body spilled out of his body uncontrollably and was absorbed and devoured by Luo Xiu.

"Using the power of death in front of me is simply a shame!"

Luo Xiu looked expressionless, but he was sneering in his heart. He had long been integrated with the Life and Death Pearl, and the Life and Death Pearl was a treasure transformed from the original law of life and death. How could he be afraid of the attack of the power of death?

Not to mention the power of death, even if it is the law of death, he can still accept it all and absorb it completely!