C312 Fight

Xiu! Xiu!

Within the courtyard, everything within ten steps was filled with sword shadows. As the sword shadows flickered, a black figure moved erratically.

Zuo Yu was practicing his sword technique in the courtyard. Killing with one sword strike with ten steps. This was a strange sword technique. One's mind and skill could not be lacking. It was simply stimulating all potential to kill the opponent.

Zuo Yu had learned the Ten Steps Kill a long time ago. The Heaven Seizing Spell could be used to learn all the martial arts in the world. However, he had not completely comprehended the essence of the technique. He had only comprehended a little bit of it. As for the Hundred Steps Kill, he did not have the slightest understanding of it.

Time passed slowly.

In the courtyard, Zuo Yu was in a trance as he looked at the pill and Spirit Stone in his hand.

These were the cultivation resources that he had just received. There were really a lot of them, enough for him to break through to the Second Layer of True Martial Stage.

A few days had passed, and it seemed like they had really become Young Lord of the Dark Star Sect. They were cultivating peacefully here, and Jing Muang was taking good care of them.

This time, everything went smoothly. Finally, no one recognized them.

Jing Muang and the other Celestial Lords naturally wouldn't care about the Hidden Dragon List that changed every few months. Those devil general rarely ventured alone, so they did not know. Besides, everyone had the first impression, and Zuo Yu and the other Celestial Lords were recognized by Jing Muang and the others. As for those elite disciples, they were still cultivating and hadn't seen much of the market. They did not recognize Zuo Yu and the other two. Furthermore, the Hidden Dragon List had been replaced a long time ago. Actually, even if someone had heard of it before, they would at most have a vague idea of these two names. They still didn't know who the real person was.

Zuo Yu looked up and saw little cheap dragon whistling and walking out with a smile on his face.

"Kid, what are you daydreaming about?" little cheap dragon said as he walked out. "What a waste of such a good time."

"What are you going to do now?" Zuo Yu asked.

"Hehe, talking to Yan Er about life, no, learning martial arts..." little cheap dragon walked out with a smile.

"You grandfather, you better behave yourself. She is a Late Period of Void Stage warrior after all, and she is already married. You..." Zuo Yu said.

"I said I am going to learn martial arts. Am I that kind of person? Why is your mind so dirty? That's our Martial Uncle Wei Yue, you bastard... " little cheap dragon lectured him righteously.

Zuo Yu was stunned. What the f * ck? When he looked at this guy again, he had already left with a smile on his face.

Zuo Yu shook his head helplessly. He hoped that nothing bad would happen to him.

Zuo Yu also walked out, following the small path towards the Battle Path.

The Battle Dao was an important place for the disciples of Dark Star Sect to cultivate. The Battle Dao was not an ordinary path. It was similar to the gravity room of Four Square Academy. It was an underground cultivation room. However, this basement was like a cave. It was also a long passageway. The gravity in the Battle Path had increased exponentially, and there was also a kind of devil puppet here. Under such pressure, the Fiend Puppet fought with the person who came, and tested the person's cultivation. It squeezed out the person's potential.

An old man was pretending to sleep at the Battle Path's entrance.

"Elder Rann." Zuo Yu walked up and bowed.

"Hehe, it's Feng Yu. En, let's go in. " Elder Rann opened his turbid old eyes and said with a smile, appearing very kind. However, Zuo Yu knew that this was also a spatial Devil Lord.

In fact, many people didn't like to come here to fight. Cultivating here was simply looking for trouble. However, Zuo Yu liked this place. He would often come here for half a day. Elder Rann had seen Zuo Yu a few times, and he had a good impression of him. Young people should not be afraid of hardship and build a good foundation.

Zuo Yu walked straight into the battle path. As Young Lord, he was already the focal point of the Dark Star Sect. He could often come to the Battle Path.

The Dark Star Sect was different from the Four Square Academy. The Dark Star Sect was hiding in all corners of the continent. Their family was huge and they had countless resources. They wouldn't care about these Spirit Stone at all. The Four Square Academy never participated in any conflicts, even when they went to the East Thousand Waters. It was to let the students broaden their horizons. Although there were a lot of experts in the Four Square Academy, but their resources are much less.

When they entered the Battle Path, the place was empty. It was filled with a gloomy atmosphere, and it was filled with a gloomy and cold killing intent.

Zuo Yu walked straight inside. Soon, a figure was slowly formed. He seemed to be a figure condensed from the killing intent, which made him look extremely strange.

This was the devil puppet. It quickly took shape. It looked no different from a human, but it was emitting a cold murderous aura. It looked like a zombie, but its movements were very agile. It was obviously not a zombie.

The devil puppet saw Zuo Yu and threw a punch at him.

Zuo Yu's movement technique remained the same, as if he didn't see it at all. When the devil puppet was about to get close to him, Zuo Yu casually kicked it. The devil puppet retreated with heavy steps, and then disappeared.

Zuo Yu continued to walk forward. He was already familiar with it. As he went deeper and deeper, the pressure became greater and greater, and the devil puppet continued to intercept him.

Soon, Zuo Yu arrived at his destination.

Twenty times the pressure. Six Sixth Layer of True Martial Stage devil puppets.

The devil puppets formed and attacked Zuo Yu. This was the value of their existence. They would try their best to attack and sharpen their opponents.

Zuo Yu also threw his fist forward.

Bang! Bang!

In the Devil Carnage Chamber, the sounds of collisions could be heard without end. Zuo Yu's face was getting paler and paler.

He wasn't a match for a Sixth Layer of True Martial Stage, let alone being surrounded by so many enemies. From time to time, he would get hit and retreat, but his combat intent was still the same. After practicing the movement technique of his fists and legs, a black, medium, and long short sword appeared in Zuo Yu's hand. After practicing the Ten Steps Kill, the short sword became extremely nimble in his hand. He was getting more and more familiar with it...

Since it was a trial, Zuo Yu chose a difficult opponent. In any case, these devil puppets were good sparring partners.

Half a day later, Zuo Yu walked out with a pale face. He looked incomparably miserable.

"Kid, why are you always putting your life on the line?" Elder Rann said with a blaming tone and a worried look on his face.

"Hehe. Thank you for your concern, Elder Rann. I'm fine. It's rare for me to have such an opportunity. " Zuo Yu said with a smile.

Zuo Yu left. Elder Rann watched Zuo Yu leave with a face full of praise. "What a good seedling. Bi Yue Star Jun is no longer here. Is this considered a child of the 'poor' taking charge early? Those kids were truly too comfortable. Each and every one of them was unwilling to come. Guarding the treasure mountain without knowing."

After returning to his residence, Zuo Yu sat down cross-legged and started cultivating the Heaven Seizing Spell. His injuries were also slowly healing.

The next day, Zuo Yu and little cheap dragon went to the Martial Arts Hall together.

Today was a Devil Lord lecture, and it was still the Ten Steps Kill. Zuo Yu and ___ had also come. They had been here for a few days, but they had not come to listen to the lesson. They had to give others some face.

"Who is this?" Many people had already arrived and were chatting with each other. When they saw Zuo Yu and Zuo Yu walking past, someone asked curiously.

"I heard that they are two Young Lord." Someone said.

"Young Lord? Where?"

"Hehe, from the Biyueqi."

"Didn't the Biyueqi disperse?"

"Yeah, they were brought back by Lord Celestial Lord last time. I heard that they were so miserable back then that they almost got their chrysanthemum blown up by the guy from the righteous path..."

"Who did you hear that from?"

"Yann Ping and the others said it."

"So you are homeless. What kind of Young Lord is this?"

"That's right." The group of people said. Most of them were still jealous. Why did these two foreign kids get more resources than them?

"Hehe, what should I call a beauty?" little cheap dragon's peach blossom eyes turned, and he ran to the side to get closer to a pretty girl.

"My name is Liu'er." The girl's face turned slightly red.

Zuo Yu walked over to the side, bored. He casually looked at the martial arts hall. This place was very big. The ground and walls were made of special materials and should be very solid. Other than that, there was nothing strange about it.

Not long after Zuo Yu and Zuo Yu entered, a group of people also walked up.

"Eh? Aren't these the two Young Lord who escaped from the Biyueqi? Hehe, today I remember that we have a lesson at the Martial Arts Hall. All of us here are learning ordinary martial arts, how can we compare with your Biyueqi?" A man said in a sarcastic tone, full of sarcasm. This man was Yann Ping, whom he had met at the Bamboo House. Yann Ping had also found out the 'background' of these two men, and he became even more jealous. Without a master, Young Lord was still Young Lord.

"So it's you, the Two on the second floor. No wonder you are the most suitable person on the second floor. Two, two is two, no three is four. Tsk tsk, that's great. It suits your temperament very well." little cheap dragon turned around and said with a smile.

"You..." Yann Ping's face turned cold. He wanted to attack, but the person beside him quickly pulled him back.

"Humph! Longxiao, I, Yann Ping, challenge you today. Do you dare to accept it?" Yann Ping said with a cold snort.

"Tch." little cheap dragon rolled his eyes.

"You are a First Layer of True Martial Stage, I am a Third Layer of True Martial Stage, but you are Young Lord. Hmph hmph, there must be something extraordinary about you. You are still afraid that I will kill you. Don't worry, we are all from the same sect. I'll show mercy." Yann Ping thought that little cheap dragon wouldn't dare to do so. He sneered with a mocking expression.

"I am too lazy to deal with you. What if I beat you until you cry?" little cheap dragon had a helpless look on his face as he slowly walked out.