The sun is shining.

In the silence and expansiveness of the cave, the air seems to freeze, and it becomes difficult for people to absorb and suffocate.

At this moment, the black-robed man standing on the stone platform was looking at Xiao He with a shocked face with interest, waved his hand, and said:

"Let's go, let's go out! In this, it is impossible to completely unfold, if the cave is destroyed, Old Man Zhao will probably be angry!"

With that, he turned around and took the lead and walked straight out.

"Master?"

Xiao He looked at his back, and was even more shocked, and said to himself:

"How did he know the master?"

However, Xiao He didn't dare to slack off too much, the strong generally have a certain limit of patience, let him wait in a hurry, it is estimated that he will change his mind in an instant! At that time, the result may be a different situation!

So Xiao He slowly turned around and prepared to go out with him.

At this time, Zhao Huimin's slender hand gently pulled the corner of his clothes, shook his head at him, his face was full of worry, and said:

"Ho~ Don't go!"

Xiao He put aside her hand, gently pinched the tip of her nose, smiled, and said:

"Don't worry! It's going to be fine! People just say they want to meet me, it doesn't mean they want to kill me! I've already broken the soul mark and sent a message to the master! His old man is coming over soon!"

"But~ This person is really dangerous! I'm afraid~" Zhao Huimin still refused to let go, full of melancholy, and returned.

At this moment, the black-robed man who was walking outside the cave saw that Xiao He was still staying in place and hesitated, so he shouted:

"Xiaohe, don't make me wait too long!"

"Okay! let's go!" Xiao He didn't dare to slack off, and turned his head to respond.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao He turned his head to look at Zhao Huimin in front of him again, with a warm smile on his face, which made her feel at ease, and said:

"It's going to be fine, okay!"

After speaking, Xiao He bypassed her and walked out of the cave.

Zhao Huimin was stunned in place, bit her silver teeth, and followed out.

In the open space in front of the waterfall, the black-robed man was already standing in place, wiping the purple sword with a white cloth, and only then did he stop his movements when he saw Xiao He coming alone.

Seeing the resolute young man, the black-robed man was also a little surprised, and said:

"You're here?"

"Hmm" Xiao He nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's get started!"

As he spoke, the black-robed man gently slanted down and swung his sword, and the grass and trees at his feet were directly broken by a wisp of sword qi that was separated, and the power could be seen!

Xiao He's body also trembled, trying to restrain his heart, keeping calm, the black light flashed in his hand, and a silver sword was held in his hand.

At the moment when the silver sword appeared, the black-robed man's heart was no longer calm, but turned a little shocked, and said:

"Soul Sword, I can't imagine that Old Man Zhao is so good to you!

"Envy? Why? This big brother, do you have some kind of close relationship with my master?" Xiao He asked in surprise.

"Hmph! The relationship is average! Hurry up and attack it! If you let me do it myself, then you have to be careful!" The black-robed man seemed to be caught in the sore spot, and returned coldly.

"Huh?"

"Then this big brother, the kid is offended!"

Xiao He didn't dare to have a trace of slackness, the soul power in his body exploded instantly, poured into the silver sword, and a layer of gray film emerged on the sword body, calm and thick.

"Earth Flow Strike, Strengthen!"

Immediately after, Xiao He held the sword in both hands, rushed over, and slashed hard.

"Bell~"

"Bell~"

......

The sound of gold and iron was endless, and the air vibrated with it.

The black-robed man has always held a sword in one hand, his gait is skillful, and he has not used a trace of soul power, but he can easily resist every wave of Xia Xiaohe's attack, without any panic.

At first glance, it is a realm that can only be reached by practicing all year round and often fighting against others!

It's just that after a while, Xiao He, who used his soul power, didn't take advantage of it, but was a little overwhelmed and retreated one after another.

Looking at Xiao He, who was a little flustered, the black-robed man quickly swung out a sword, directly knocked him away, fell heavily to the ground, and sneered:

"Boy, fighting against people, do you still have the mind to think nonsense?"

"Oh~Oh, the kid has been taught!" Xiao He nodded back.

At this time, the black-robed man turned his back to Xiao He, and continued:

"I'll give you another chance, keep attacking! Let me test you if you're really qualified to be his apprentice!"

As soon as he heard the black-robed man mention his master and question himself a little, Xiao He's expression suddenly froze and became a little unnatural, and said:

"Since you have said so, then I naturally can't ruin the reputation of the master and his old man!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao He slowly got up, his eyes condensed, and he became fierce, with a resolute face.

The soul power in his body was like a spring, overflowing his body, as if crossing a layer of gray water, rippling slightly.

Seeing this, the black-robed man narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth rose, and he whispered:

"Are you finally starting to get serious? Interesting! However, if you want to break through me, you are still far behind!"

"It's far away, I don't see it's far! It's just a short distance!" Xiao He grinned and returned.

"Heartless sword, selfless realm!"

I saw Xiao He's figure flashing by, leaving only an afterimage in place, which slowly dissipated.

"What! so fast!"

The black-robed man was also speechless, and hurriedly stepped back to dodge the blow.

With a strong blow, Xiao He naturally would not stop there, and attacked the black-robed man one after another.

The black-robed man kept retreating, but strangely, there was no trace of panic on his face, and he exclaimed:

"Very good, boy, nice eyes! Unfortunately, it's not enough!"

"Enough, then I'll be faster and fiercer!"

Xiao He's face was expressionless, the soul power in his body increased his output, and more fierce attacks followed, each sword carried great strength and speed!

At this moment, Xiao He seems to have become a machine that only knows how to attack, tirelessly swinging his sword fiercely, and there is no other person in the world!

"Hey~"

Seeing that Xiao He ignored his words, the black-robed man shook his head, sighed, and said:

"It seems that you, as his disciple, are really too bad!"

"What are you talking about! Say it again!" Xiao He didn't expect that he would cultivate so hard, but in the end, he would win the rejection of others, and he was naturally unconvinced, and even extremely angry.

"I said, you're really bad! Is it because Zhao Kaiyang didn't teach you well, or did you not learn well at all?"

"Damn! I must make you pay for what you say!" Xiao He's heart was already occupied by anger, and he said viciously.

"Come on, it's up to you to see if you have the ability!" the black-robed man said defiantly, instead defiantly.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Xiao He only had anger in his heart, and he couldn't wait to teach the black-robed man in front of him a hard lesson.

I saw him swinging his sword desperately, each sword was extremely fast, and the whole person seemed to have completely lost his mind, becoming crazy, and there was only attack in his eyes.

Seeing this, the black-robed man shook his head and sneered:

"This can't stand it? It seems that not only is it bad, but also the temperament is not good!"

"Ah~"

Xiao He roared, as if he had gone mad, his hands clenched his sword, and he began to chop indiscriminately, becoming disorganized.

It's just that before his sword was chopped, the black-robed man had already made a move and avoided it completely.

Seeing Xiao He's reckless move, Zhao Huimin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked worried, afraid that the black-robed man would really get angry and make a move, which was definitely not something Xiao He could deal with!

But at this moment, Xiao He has completely lost his mind, obviously there is no turning back, and he can only swing his sword to attack until he is defeated.

All she could do was wait, wait for Zhao Kaiyang's arrival, and pray, hoping that the black-robed man would not kill the killer.

But the more you worry, the more likely it is to happen!

At this moment, I saw the black-robed man pause, looked at Xiao He who was swinging his sword, and said coldly:

"Boy! Swinging a sword with momentum, speed, and strength is far from enough! You still need to be attentive! You need to be predictable! Didn't Old Man Zhao tell you to cultivate your mind?"

"Cultivating the mind?" Xiao He's body shook suddenly, stunned.

"That's right! just like me!"

The black-robed man had a strange smile on his face, and the purple soul power in his body had already diffused out, blending into the purple sword, and the sword body had become extremely deep, with an imperceptible power.

Immediately after, the black-robed man ignored Xiao He's stunned gaze, as if he had already predicted, dodged Xiao He and swung a sword, and stabbed it out.

At that moment, Xiao He felt deep fear and jerked back, but was still lightly stabbed.

So Xiao He took a few steps back, pulled back the clothes on his chest, and checked whether he was injured, only to see a reddish blood spot.

Xiao He was shocked and asked:

"You're not going to kill me?"

The black-robed man didn't respond, and sprinted over again with his sword raised.

"I don't believe it!"

Xiao He also regained his composure, the madness in his eyes had subsided, and he swung his sword again to meet it, dancing out of a fierce wall of wind, and quickly attacked the black-robed man.

It seemed that the trajectory of each sword that Xiao He was about to strike had already been perceived by the black-robed man, and he responded with extreme speed, easily avoiding it.

At the same time, every sword shot by the black-robed man was not very fast, but he frequently succeeded, and he couldn't dodge it, and his whole body was printed with blood spots!

The sword in the black-robed man's hand seemed to move at will, and he walked at will! Every sword he swung was accurately controlled, leaving only a shallow red mark on Xiao He's body, and not a trace of blood flowed!

Xiao He gasped heavily, he was also exhausted, he had been swinging his sword desperately from the beginning, and now he was exhausted!

Looking at the black-robed man in front of him, who seemed to be a little relaxed and elegant, Xiao He couldn't feel a trace of aura chaos on him.

Xiao He was shocked, and he couldn't regain his calm for a long time, and muttered:

"Why is he seeing through my movements! This is the so-called predictability? It's so strong!"

At this moment, the black-robed man looked at him a little and said with a smile:

"Boy, what's going on? I just said it, but it's still reasonable? Now you understand the difference between you and me wielding swords, right?"

"Hmm~"

Xiao He nodded slightly, trying to calm his breath, and asked:

"Dare to ask this big brother's name?"

"Haha~ Pingshui meets, you don't have to know this!" The black-robed man also smiled after hearing this, and replied.

Immediately afterwards, the black-robed man suddenly turned around, walked ten steps and turned around again, looked at Xiao He with a puzzled face, and said:

"Boy, now use your strongest move and attack me!"

"Huh?"

Although Xiao He was very surprised, he naturally didn't dare to slack off too much, the soul power in his body was unreserved, all of them poured out, and melted into the soul core, and a giant sword had already been raised above his head......