Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World novel Chapter 1368

Chapter 1368: Chapter 708: Peak

"People from Bi Yun Sect?"

Luoyun City Lord’s pupils suddenly contracted, instinctively pressing down on the hilt of his blade.

The elder glanced at them.

Luo Xiutian suddenly felt as though he’d fallen into an icy cave, with the True Yuan in his body seemingly freezing.

"Tribulation... Peak!"

He struggled to utter these words, cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

This sense of oppression was something he had only felt from the Holy Master.

The elder did not linger, and vanished in an instant with his group. The last to pass was a man with a hooked nose, whose grim gaze lingered on Luo Xiutian for a moment, and a cruel curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Night Owl, don’t cause unnecessary trouble."

A warning came from ahead.

The man named Night Owl clicked his tongue regretfully and casually flicked a ray of black light towards Luo Xiutian’s face.

"Clang!"

Luoyun City Lord blocked the strike with his sword, sparks flying. Upon looking again, the people from Bi Yun Sect had disappeared deep into the bamboo forest.

Luo Xiutian stood at the edge of the Purple Bamboo Forest, his fingers reflexively rubbing the Jade Pendant at his waist.

A gentle breeze passed by, and the bamboo leaves rustled, yet it couldn’t hide the indistinct killing intent coming from behind him.

"City Lord, those three from Bi Yun Sect..."

Luo Xiutian’s lips moved slightly, his voice forming into a line that transmitted into Luoyun City Lord’s ear beside him.

Luoyun City Lord’s expression remained unchanged, his peripheral vision sweeping over the three from Bi Yun Sect who were cutting down purple bamboo not far away, he spoke softly.

"Especially the one in the gray robe, he has been observing you for the past hour. Seems he has recognized your identity."

Luo Xiutian sneered, lightly placing his right hand on the longsword at his waist.

"I, Luo Xiutian, may not wish to initiate conflict, but if someone is courting death..."

"Caution is wise."

Luoyun City Lord interrupted.

"Bi Yun Sect is notorious for their treachery, they must have noticed the many treasures you carry and thought this secluded place suitable for murder and theft."

Luo Xiutian said.

"Rest easy, City Lord, since I dared to come to this Purple Bamboo Mountain alone, I naturally have my reliance."

Hearing this, a thought stirred in Luoyun City Lord’s mind.

He’d heard that Luo Xiutian had guidance from a high expert, and now seeing his confidence, he surmised that he must carry a Magical Treasure capable of killing a Tribulation Crossing Realm expert. This eased his worries slightly, and he focused again on cutting the purple bamboo in front of him.

Meanwhile, on the other side of Bamboo Mountain.

Gu Sheng held an ordinary Iron Sword, the blade swept across the surface of the purple bamboo, making a crisp "Zing" sound. Only a faint white streak appeared on the purple bamboo’s surface, without any movement.

"The thirty-seventh sword..."

Sweat dotted Gu Sheng’s forehead.

He could feel that every sword strike released a weak Yang Dao Qi from the purple bamboo into his body, circulating through his meridians.

"Again!"

Gu Sheng’s Spiritual Power surged, and a faint white light appeared on the Iron Sword. As the blade struck again, the purple bamboo finally let out a mournful cry and slowly fell.

"Phew—"

Gu Sheng exhaled deeply, sitting cross-legged to absorb the Yang Dao Qi dispersed from the purple bamboo.

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