The black card in the messenger's hand is arrow-shaped, which is different from Luo Xiao's square card, it is obviously not the secret card of the Moon Country, and there is a gilded thundercloud pattern around the brand, which looks very extraordinary. Although Luo Xiao is not a secret card of Wuyang Kingdom, but the level of secret cards in various countries is similar, and he recognized at a glance that the black card of this shape is called the "bronze medal", which is one level higher than the "iron card" of the inner members, and belongs to the core members.

"At least at the top of the stall. Luo Xiao was secretly surprised, his heart was heavy, and now he was sure that what the other party said was true, this was indeed a transaction, and it was a transaction at the national level.

From top to bottom, the organization of the secret camp is: one commander, two deputy commanders, eight to ten people at the head of the big stall, and dozens of stall heads. The secret organization system of various countries is similar to that of the basic structure.

What does it feel like to be sold by your own organization? Luo Xiao only had a faint bitterness, from the moment he became a secret child, he knew that sooner or later he would become an outcast, this was the destined fate of those who walked in the shadows. So when he has the ability, the first thing he wants to get rid of is this fate. Even so, his feet were still not as long as the organizers, and he was dragged into the game as a pawn.

It's just that the person who set up the bureau never expected that he, a "black belt disciple", would finally break the game.

"It's a pity......" Luo Xiao looked regretful, and slowly raised the round shield, "If you were some other organization and were so sincere in soliciting, I might think about it, but - Mi Ziying, fuck it!"

"Young man, don't make a mistake!" the messenger said with a loud voice, and the sword was half unsheathed, and the edge was dazzling, "I misjudged you, and I thought you were smart...... Hehe, don't have a good future, insist on going against the court and kill yourself, how stupid!"

The round shield in Luo Xiao's hand spun around, exuding a hazy and dangerous halo, his eyes were like a deep pool, and he sucked the opponent's eyes tightly: "It's okay, it's inevitable to lose your eyes occasionally." Just like me, I've always been honest, but occasionally I lie. ”

"Huh?"

"I said I wouldn't kill you - I lied!"

The word "has" lingered, Luo Xiao had already bounced high, the dragon scales flying shield was blazing, and there was a buzzing sound, and Fei Xun cut the messenger.

"I said, you can't kill me!" the messenger let out a low roar, stepped on the stirrups with both feet, jumped into the air, and the sword was unsheathed, spilling a dazzling fan-shaped sword light, slashing Luo Xiao.

Luo Xiaofei's shield hit the air, and before the shield edged the horse, the tendons shook, and the flying shield rebounded at a speed no less than that of the strike, narrowly blocking the fan-shaped sword of the messenger.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

A series of dense and crisp sounds, like rain hitting plantains, white mangs splashed in mid-air, and a large amount of runaway Yuan Force escaped into the air, forming a strong aura, and even the yellow sand in the sky was squeezed out and exploded in all directions.

Luo Xiao held the blue and clear dragon scale flying shield, launched the Shadow of the Wind Mystery, and his entire body merged into the Gobi wind and sand, as if incarnated into thousands of grains of sand, splitting his head and covering his face and smashing at the messenger.

"This speed?!" the envoy's originally disapproving relaxed expression turned solemn, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. He is a formal sixth-order high-rank Xuanwu, and he has also mastered a strange footwork mystery, and he has cultivated to the fullest. In the same level of competition, few people can keep up with his speed, but the speed of the young man in front of him has made his always proud footwork a joke, if it weren't for the advantage that the defensive route is shorter and faster than the attack route, he would not be able to support a few rounds under Luo Xiao's stormy attack.

The more the messenger fought, the more surprised he became, and secretly complained, because his body speed was obviously weaker than that of his opponent, and he only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back. What made him even more scolding was that every attack of Luo Xiao carried a violent Yuan Force, forcing him to fight with the same Yuan Force, and the result was that the Yuan Force passed wildly and the Yuan Core shrank sharply......

As soon as the two of them fought, all kinds of mysteries came out frequently, attacking mysteries, defending mysteries, and body methods...... Yuan Li swayed like money, and there were bursts of booming and popping sounds, as if two cannons were bombarding each other.

The only spectator, Duan Qinglan, who was far away from Li Xu, was shocked to see it, her eyes were full of white light, and the whole person was stunned, and there was only one sentence buzzing in her mind: "He is not a warrior, he is a warrior!!!

Before Luo Xiao became a warrior, he had already killed a Xuanwu warrior (Tan Liu), and after becoming a warrior, he had killed three crocodile-level warriors of the same rank, and so far he had four lives of a sixth-order powerhouse in his hands. It is estimated that in the entire Wuyang Kingdom, there are not many sixth-order warriors with this record. However, this time, he had to admit that compared to the previous four Sixth Order, this Mizi Battalion stall leader was the strongest and most tricky one.

Colin, Agush, Tian Yiheng, two intermediate-level crocodile warriors, and one high-level crocodile warrior, although they are all sixth-order, they are all wild warriors, there is no inheritance, there is a lack of powerful mysteries, there is no realm, and there is no corresponding cultivation and strength. Tan Liu is worthy of his name, but he is only a beginner Xuanwu, otherwise Luo Xiao, whose strength was only the fifth order, would not be able to fight even if he took his life to fill it.

And this messenger is a real official high-level Xuanwu, he has mastered more mysteries than Luo Xiao, and his footwork is strange, only slightly inferior to Luo Xiao's Wind Shadow - of course, this is only because Luo Xiao's cultivation of Wind Shadow has only reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and the opponent is obviously already a master of footwork, if Luo Xiao can practice the Wind Shadow to Dacheng, he can basically abuse the opponent...... What's even more surprising is that the sword in the messenger's hand is really a "sword", a quasi-spiritual weapon that is integrated with the bones and blood of a middle-level spirit beast and has some of the characteristics of a spiritual weapon.

Although it is not a real spiritual weapon, but the quality is extraordinary, after injecting Yuan Force, the sword is seven feet long, under the intensive attack of its fan-shaped sword strike, the surface of the dragon scale flying shield exploded one after another circle of blue-white halo, if this is not a true spirit weapon, I am afraid that it would have been shattered and shattered to the ground.

At this moment, Luo Xiao was secretly glad that the strategy he had adopted was correct, this guy's realm was comparable to his own, and his martial arts were even higher than his own, if he wanted to defeat his opponent, he could only give full play to his strengths, defeat the enemy with force, and increase the output of Yuan Force.

Luo Xiao, who had this understanding, simply stopped playing tricks and tricks, and just drove the Wind Shadow to extreme speed, and the dragon scale flying shield was thrown again and again, forcing the opponent to confront him hard.

The messenger wanted to dodge the flying shield attack and assassinate Luo Xiao with his exquisite sword skills, but unfortunately, his speed was not as good as that of the opponent, plus the loss of Yuan Li was too much, and the footwork was not smooth at the beginning, and because the volume of the dragon scale flying shield was much larger than that of ordinary weapons, and the attack range was also large, it was difficult for him to dodge when his footwork was not good, and there was no other way than to stubbornly knock his head.

When the fight was in the end, the messenger was also ruthless: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, when Lao Tzu advanced the samurai to accumulate Yuan power, your kid is still breastfeeding, and I'm afraid that I can't fight you!"

As the dragon scale flying shield collided with the sword again and again, the sword that was originally seven feet long gradually shortened to three feet, one foot, seven inches, and three inches...... With the last bit of white light flickering like a spark, the sword was finally extinguished, and the sword body was strong and collided violently with the dragon scale flying shield. The sword itself is a light spirit weapon, and it is the most taboo to hit hard, and the quality is not a spirit weapon after all...... The most important thing is that the envoy's Yuan Power is exhausted, and Luo Xiao's Yuan Power is full of ......

Under the sharp impact, there was a slight crackling sound, and a slight crack appeared in the sword body.

"Oh no!" The messenger was heartbroken, quasi-spiritual weapon! In the same level stall, only he was lucky enough to kill people and grab treasures to get one, and it was actually scrapped like this, "Bastard! I want to kill you, take your spiritual weapon and pay me the sword!"

A flash of blue light flashed across the messenger's face, and he gritted his teeth to make a decision. With a wave of the sword, boom, the white light was blazing, and a hundred and ten points of essence shot towards Luo Xiao like a pear blossom.

At first, Luo Xiao thought that the envoy was desperately blasting the nuclear cauldron and sinking the boat to make a big move, but he immediately found that this was not the case, the one hundred and ten points of essence were not the sword inspired by the Yuan Force, but the sword fragments that were shattered by the Messenger with the Yuan Force, like a hidden weapon shot at him.

Luo Xiao's body curled up, his upper body was completely hidden behind the shield, there was a ding-dong explosion, most of the sharp fragments hit the shield surface and bounced, and a few hit Luo Xiao's legs and feet, and they were also blocked by Luo Xiao's Yuan Force shield, and they were not damaged. Luo Xiao's physical body could resist the attack of the pseudo-spirit weapon, but he still didn't dare to try the quasi-spirit weapon easily.

"Don't even want a sword, are you dying?" Luo Xiao moved away from the round shield and was about to sneer, but he was stunned to find that the messenger who was still jumping to kill and seize the treasure just now actually jumped on the horse's back under the guise of a broken sword crit, and was turning his horse, ready to escape!

"Get me down!"

The flying shield spun, tendoning to the limit, and slammed into the back of the messenger's heart. At this time, the envoy's Yuan power had already been exhausted, and although his physical body was strong, how could he withstand the critical attack of the spirit weapon?

Luo Xiao raised his arm to withdraw the flying shield, walked quickly to the envoy, and finally saw the true face of the envoy - a middle-aged man with a mustache who was not good-looking.

Luo Xiao raised his foot and stepped heavily on the messenger's dantian, and the yuan force penetrated, and directly stepped on his yuan core in the messenger's screams, completely abolishing his cultivation.

"Tell me what you know, and I'll make your death less painful. Luo Xiao didn't say anything like "say it and spare you from dying", he understood, he believed that the other party also understood that this was impossible, if the other party didn't die, it would be his turn to die.

The envoy smiled miserably: "I didn't expect that I, Liao Hong, would die in this wilderness Gobi for half my life...... Boy, you stepped on my Yuan Core to prevent me from breaking my heart, but I want to tell you, if a high-level secret son wants to commit suicide, no one can stop it......"

Luo Xiao's face changed, and he immediately pinched the chin of the messenger Liao Hong, and pulled it off. However, it was a step too late, Liao Hong laughed wildly and kept vomiting blood, black blood. In the blink of an eye, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his tongue was swollen, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

When Duan Qinglan came galloping over, he saw a corpse, and a silent teenager stood in the middle.

Luo Xiao stood silently in front of the corpse of Wang Chong, this Xiuwutang teacher failed to survive to the end after all, on the ground of the moraine beside him, there was a line of blood-stained handwriting: "Regret not being the ...... at the beginning"

Wang Chong should have seen Luo Xiao's battle, at least saw him kill Tian Yiheng, and finally understood the true strength of this Xiuwutang disciple, if it wasn't for his selfishness and forced Luo Xiao away, their team would most likely survive, or at least not be wiped out.

It's a pity that the big mistake was made, and it was too late to regret it.