One person ascends to the Pure Huang Court

Hu Xiuwu said sincerely: "Catch me? You can't do it! You are not qualified."

Since ancient times, the truth is the most hurtful. When Ze Luo, who was already angry, heard this and saw Hu Xiuwu's "sincere" expression, he immediately flew into a rage:

"presumptuous!!"

Ze Luo roared like a lion. His roar was high and fierce, just like a lion's roar, making all the beasts tremble.

When Ze Luo roared, a sound wave as fierce as fire and violent as a strong wind attacked Hu Xiuwu. The floor tiles along the way were rolled up by the sound wave and attacked Hu Xiuwu and Chen Duo together with the sound wave.

Seeing Ze Luo taking action, Chen Duo was about to use Dan Shi, but was stopped by Hu Xiuwu:

"I don't need you this time. Let me do it."

All the dangers along the way were averted thanks to Chen Duo's Dan Shi. He could only provide support from the side. This time it was Hu Xiuwu's turn to take the lead.

Although Chen Duo had no feelings about killing, she was not willing to kill either. When Hu Xiuwu pulled her, she stood aside obediently, leaving the battlefield to Ze Luo and Hu Xiuwu. But for some reason, she recalled the conversation she heard from the researcher sisters in the bunker:

'My sisters used to say that boys always like to show off in front of girls, like a male peacock showing off its feathers. It turns out to be true.'

A golden light shone on Hu Xiuwu's body, and the golden light was so bright that it easily blocked the sound wave like a solid wall of gold and copper.

After blocking the attack, Hu Xiuwu asked curiously, "Is this a lion's roar? You are also a Buddhist disciple."

Ze Luo snorted coldly: "A mere Sakyamuni is worthy of my respect. Is he as strong as me?"

His words fully revealed his disdain for Buddhism, which had not yet spread to the Western Regions.

Ze Luo waved his arms horizontally like striking a bell or a drum.

The sound of bells resounded throughout the courtyard, and an invisible sound wave blade cut through the cool morning breeze and struck Hu Xiuwu's golden light shield like a sharp sword.

The golden light spell continued to ripple, but it finally blocked the attack.

It was not Hu Xiuwu's nature to just take a beating without fighting back. As the red Three Corpse Qi spread over the golden light, he took advantage of the situation and drew out his Zhegui.

A dazzling silver light rose from the interwoven red-gold light, like a cold moonlight, heading straight towards Zhe Luo's face!

Zhe Luo stood still. If he faced an attack from a young man, he would move to dodge. There was no trace of his demeanor as the King of Kucha.

The sword energy was like a cold knife or a frosty sword, and the wind it brought up was whistling loudly. However, the sword energy was blocked by the sound wave shield before it entered Zhe Luo's body one foot, and dissipated in the courtyard, leaving only the sharp sound of a flute.

Different moves produce different tones. Hu Xiuwu suddenly realized the mystery of Ze Luo's method:

"That tone just now...? It was the Jiao tone among the five tones! I see, the key point of your long howl just now was not the roar, but the tone. It was the Zhi tone! The sonic blade like the sword energy produced the Shang tone."

"You are not using the roar of a lion, but the method of rhythm!"

After guessing the martial arts method used by Ze Luo, Hu Xiuwu immediately realized the true nature of the sound waves that were like sonar, low-key and silent but able to see through everything.

It was a soft and gentle sound of feathers, penetrating every pore like water.

Among the five tones, Shang belongs to metal and is a blade that can cut gold and jade; Zhi belongs to fire and is a wave that can destroy flesh and break bones; Jiao belongs to wood and is a shield that can protect against the disasters of swords and weapons; Yu belongs to water and is a ripple that can search the sky and explore the earth.

First use the Yu sound to search for the enemy and investigate the enemy's strengths and weaknesses, then use the Shang sound to deal with the strong enemy, the Zhi sound to deal with the weak, and the Jiao sound to protect yourself.

From this, we can infer that the king of the five tones, Gongyin, which has not yet appeared, belongs to the earth, and is probably the fundamental method that Zeluo uses to strengthen his life.

The palace tone strengthens the life of the king, and the four tones defend the ministers and generals against the enemy.

The five tones of Qiuci are all-encompassing and capable of both offense and defense. They are the reason and confidence why Zeluo has few rivals in the Western Regions and can dominate the best oasis in the Western Regions.

Looking at Zheruo's burly figure with a heroic face, one would never have guessed that he was actually well versed in music and even regarded it as his specialty.

Hu Xiuwu couldn't help but complain: "Good fellow, Hadi Li who looks like a weak nobleman is actually a shadow assassin who can kill with one strike, and Ze Luo who looks like a rough and uncouth man is actually a master of music."

Did you two get the wrong script?

Ze Luo did not see that Hu Xiuwu was secretly discriminating against him and Hadili. Instead, he looked at his young figure and praised him:

"Well, I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, could actually fight with me."

"You are quite good considering your age. Submit to me and you can avoid death today. Otherwise, if I use my full strength, you may not even have a complete body left!"

Hu Xiuwu laughed and said, "You are so arrogant just because you blocked my sword energy. You didn't use your full strength, do you think I did?"

"Humph, since you are so ungrateful, I will not be polite!"

After a tense conversation, the simple test ended.

Hu Xiuwu and Ze Luo had a real fight.

The five sounds resounded through the sky, and the sword energy spread across the earth.

Chapter 141: Flying Dragon and Huayin

The courtyard was filled with sword energy and sound waves. The low walls on all four sides had already been swept by the aftermath of the sword energy and sound waves and were shattered into pieces. The fragments of the wall and the broken floor tiles fell together, making it difficult to distinguish between them.

The two men fought from inside the yard to outside the yard. Wherever they went, houses collapsed and walls shattered. Most of the Gao family compound was turned into ruins, but they were still evenly matched.

Gao Yue protected Gao Gu away from the battlefield between Hu Xiuwu and Zhe Luo. The rest of the Gao family and the King of Kucha's followers also fled from this dangerous battlefield.

Not everyone is qualified to watch the battle on the battlefield where sword sounds intersect. There is an invisible threshold called strength that blocks them from the spectator seats. There is only a lonely and graceful figure standing aside, becoming the only spectator of this battle of power.

Hu Xiuwu ducked to avoid Zhe Luo's Shang Yin Blade and retaliated with a jade hook. The sword energy was like a hook, and the sword energy contained suction, like the Tai Chi Yin Hand, pulling Zhe Luo to face the sharp sword energy.

Ze Luo stepped forward, stabilized his body with the powerful Jiao Yin, and drew out the Shang Yin Blade to face several sword Qis.

The sword energy and Shang Yinren died together. The sword energy was turned into energy mist, and the scattered sound waves spread it throughout the whole place, like a heavy curtain hanging in the air, blurring the vision.

A dazzling sword light broke through the heavy mist and leaped to Zhe Luo's side, but Zhe Luo had the ability to identify enemies through feather sounds and was prepared. He took a deep breath and let out a long whistle, sending out sound waves like the howling gale outside the city of Qiuci all day long.

The sound waves hit the sword light like a tide. The sword light was like a reef on the coast, accepting the baptism of the surging waves but never retreating.

Instead, it is like a rough jade, whose wrinkled and mottled outer skin has been polished away by huge waves, revealing its golden essence inside.

Hu Xiuwu, surrounded by golden light, bent down and ran, holding the sword at his waist to store the power of the sword.

Nine-headed dragon flashes!

The nine sword sounds merged into one strange crane cry, resounding above Jiu Gao. The nine sword shadows were like the sharp beak of the nine-headed monster bird in the Bibotan Lake, fierce and domineering, as if it could even smell the blood on the bird's beak.

The nine-headed dragon struck the horn sound barrier fiercely. The crane cry and the horn sound resounded and merged into a Shang sound tune as loud as metal and stone.

The sound of the crane overwhelmed the tone of the horn sound, and the horn sound barrier was also broken by it. For the first time, Ze Luo was pushed back half a step by Hu Xiuwu.

Ze Luo praised: "Good swordsmanship, good weapon."

If it was just Hu Xiuwu alone, the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash just now would not be enough to break the defense of the Horn Sound Barrier. But with the help of Zhegui, Ah Man mobilized the Gengjin evil spirit to sharpen Hu Xiuwu's sword energy, and then he pierced through Zhe Luo's Horn Sound Barrier.

Ze Luo flicked his hand and a whirlwind rose from under his feet, transforming into an invisible angular sound barrier.

"It takes a lot to be wanted by the Queen of Jingjue."

Although he was shocked that Hu Xiuwu had such an accomplishment at such a young age, Ze Luo had an even stronger murderous intent in his heart. With his excellent talent and his entanglement with Gao Gu, the two of them, one civil and one military, would surely be able to gain a place in the Western Regions.

The Western Regions are so small and have limited oases. If a new force rises, it will inevitably seize benefits from the old forces, and by then it is likely to damage the interests of Qiuci.

Ze Luo felt that there were too many of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms in the Western Regions, and it would be best if only Kucha was left. He would not allow another hungry wolf to appear in the Western Regions to divide up the benefits.

The five tones of Kucha are naturally not limited to a monotonous and rigid performance of the five tones.

The beauty of music lies in the harmonious combination of the five notes, which form a magnificent movement that is heart-wrenching, with loud drums and gongs, and lingering clouds in the air.

Under Hu Xiuwu's slightly surprised gaze, Ze Luo sang loudly, and his originally rough face actually showed a hint of the elegant temperament of an artist.

Most singers who sing high notes are indeed strong and sturdy. In fact, singing is a physical job.

You know what, Ze Luo's singing is quite nice, high-pitched, passionate, sonorous and powerful, sharp as the northwest gale, and fierce as the roar of a battle.

As Ze Luo sang, the music turned into a huge sandstorm that swept across the world, and in the storm there were sonic blades hidden. The horn sound that was originally only used for protection was also added to the sound waves and sonic blades under the transformation of the five-tone rotation, making them stronger and more dangerous.

The five tones of Kucha are flexible and varied, and each user plays it differently, with his or her own style.

Luo Quan had an extremely strong sexual desire and a fiery temper. The brilliant music he played was dominated by the zhi tone, which was vast, powerful, fierce and overbearing, like the sounds of a pipa or suona, filling the ears with every sound.

For a moment, Hu Xiuwu could only hear Ze Luo's powerful singing voice and no other sound. Under the pressure of the strong voice, Hu Xiuwu had no choice but to order the ear god to temporarily weaken his hearing.

At the same time, he had to avoid the sound waves that were like the tide, and the sound blades hidden in the sound waves like venomous snakes and sharks. The golden light spell on Hu Xiuwu was attacked by the sound waves almost all the time, just like a light bulb with unstable voltage, sometimes dim and sometimes dazzling.

For a moment, Hu Xiuwu was suppressed by Zhe Luo. Zhe Luo was like this Gobi Desert. He brought a ruthless storm to any creature that challenged his majesty. The wind and sand rolled, covering the sky and the sun, leaving no place to escape.

Seeing Hu Xiuwu being buried by the sound waves, Chen Duo had no choice but to just stand by and watch. Faint traces of ink appeared around his body.

But before she could join the battlefield, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Originally, Hu Xiuwu was submerged in the sound waves and could only drift with the waves like a small carp with flashing golden scales.

But if the carp has a strong desire to survive and an indomitable belief, it can also ride on the waves, swim upstream, jump out of the Dragon Gate, shed its mortal body, grow dragon scales, and fly above the sky.

The golden light around Hu Xiuwu was dimmed by Zhe Luo's strong and violent attack, but he sheathed his sword, and the sword energy condensed inside the sheath, gathering without dispersing, while he silently felt the strong pressure.

Like a golden carp that is secretly accumulating strength before leaping over the Dragon Gate, it just waits for the right moment and makes a mighty leap.

The sharp sword light broke through the surrounding sonic blades like the deep sea, and broke out of the sea like a dragon, carrying strong winds and golden evil, turning rivers and seas upside down, and causing cholera in the world.

The originally surging and powerful sonic storm instead became a foil to the mighty sword light that was as majestic as a dragon.

The highest secret of the Flying Sword Style: Sky-Soaring Dragon Flash.

This is the fastest sword-drawing technique in the world, which can be used to strike later and arrive first. Only a swordsman who realizes the preciousness of life in the split second between life and death can perform it.

If Nine-Headed Dragon Flash is Yan Shisan's fifteen swords full of ominousness and death, then That Soaring Dragon Flash is the Zhenwu Demon-Subduing Sword Technique that Xie Xiaofeng realized after more than ten years of meditation in the Divine Sword Villa, which contains the essence of swordsmanship.

Hu Xiuwu had fought with Tu Junfang privately before because he wanted to learn this move from him.

However, since his swordsmanship foundation was still not solid at that time, and he had the trump card of Tushita Fire, although Tu Junfang's moves were ruthless and aimed at his life, his subconscious was still clear that he would not die.

So before Tu Junfang left, he still hadn't mastered the last move of the Fei Tian Yu Jian Style, which is also the most essential and brilliant move of the style.

This time, facing the pressure of Zeluo that was like the deep sea, the dangerous situation of life and death, and the infinite mystery of the Youyue sword technique, it consolidated his foundation and broadened his horizons.

Various factors converged into this sword that was like a dragon.

This sword calmed Zhe Luo's Huayin, broke the sound waves, destroyed the sound blade, rushed forward, and angrily rebuked the storm, like a loud gong that violently interrupted the rhythm of Zhe Luo's five tones.

A few strands of long hair slowly fell to the ground, and a few drops of blood fell on the ground, sticking the long hair to the ground, like a few branches of red plums cut off by a knife.

"Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship. You really surprise me every moment. At your age, I am not as good as you."

Zhe Luo touched the right side of his neck, where there was a long sword mark, as smooth as if it had been cut by a scalpel. Zhe Luo could still feel the sharp sword energy that cleansed the heaven and earth when he touched the wound.

"In this case, I can't keep you here any longer."

Chen Duo quietly walked to the side of Ze Luo, Yu Ze Luo and Hu Xiu Wu were facing each other in a triangle.

"You want two people to come together? It's useless. Even if you do that, it will only result in one more death."