Oh no! I, the weakling, have become the villain!

Chapter 525 Methods

Xu Yao's attacks rained down on him like raindrops.

It unleashed powerful shockwaves that caused the entire ground to tremble violently.

All the cyan sword beams were blocked by his black robes and failed to break through his defenses.

Seeing this, the black-robed man's mocking expression deepened.

"It seems that's all you're capable of. There's nothing we can do about it; after all, you only know how to use such low-level tactics!"

"Even if your swordsmanship is excellent, your martial arts skills and combat experience are pitifully lacking!"

Even if I kill you, so what? You still can't kill me!

Upon hearing the words of the man in black robes, Xu Yao's face immediately showed a look of embarrassment and anger.

He hadn't expected the other party to disregard him so much.

His expression shifted between light and dark, his eyes flashing with a chilling light, and he looked at the other person as if he were looking at a dead man.

His eyes were filled with intense anger, as if he wanted to kill the black-robed man in front of him right now.

"You brat, you're too arrogant! I am the Third Elder of the Demon Clan!"

"How dare you insult me ​​like this? I think you're tired of living!"

The man in black robes looked at Xu Yao with a strong sense of mockery in his eyes and said with a cold laugh.

Xu Yao's face was so gloomy it could drip water, and his eyes were filled with a gloomy and resentful look.

He looked at the man in black robes, his face extremely gloomy.

Seeing the black-robed man's eyes filled with anger and hatred, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Since you enjoy masochism so much, I'll grant your wish!"

"Just wait and see what my wrath will bring!"

When the man in black robes saw Xu Yao's ferocious and twisted face, a mocking glint flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph! You think I'm afraid of you? You're already meat on my chopping block; I can kill you whenever I want!"

Xu Yao looked at him with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He looked at the black-robed man in front of him and said coldly.

"Since you want to die, then let me send you on your way!"

"Boy, do you really think you have the right to kill me?" the black-robed man said to Xu Yao with a mocking expression.

"Hmph! My swordsmanship may not be as good as yours, but I have a secret manual left to me by my master!"

“My master once told me that as long as I learn the sword techniques he left me, my strength will double.”

A hint of arrogance and conceit appeared on his face, as if he had already trampled the black-robed man in front of him under his feet.

As soon as Xu Yao finished speaking, a yellowed book appeared in his hand. It was the ancient sword manual, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, that Su Chen had left him.

He opened the ancient sword manual, his eyes filled with burning desire and greed.

This ancient sword manual is extremely precious.

There were only a handful of these books in his master's school, one of which was even sealed away.

Xu Yao had always wanted to cultivate, but he could never grasp its mysteries.

That's why he kept searching for the secret.

If he could truly grasp the essence of it, he believed his swordsmanship would make a tremendous leap forward.

By then, he will be one of the top experts in the entire East Sea Region and even the entire Kyushu Empire!

"Hmph! Boy, you'll die by my sword!"

Upon seeing this scene, Xu Yao's face immediately revealed a strong sense of sarcasm, and he said coldly.

Although the sword manual in his hand was an ancient sword manual left behind by Su Chen, and its power was immense, it could not possibly cause him any harm.

With a thought, he immediately attacked the black-robed man opposite him with his long sword.

Upon seeing this, a mocking glint flashed in the black-robed man's eyes.

He reached out and easily grabbed the cyan longsword in Xu Yao's hand, then violently flung Xu Yao's body away.

Xu Yao's body slammed heavily onto the ground, creating a deep crater.

He felt a sharp pain and couldn't help but frown.

"What's going on? Why is my body so vulnerable? Am I just too weak?"

"No wonder my swordsmanship hasn't made much progress; it turns out my body is so weak," Xu Yao thought to himself.

His face was full of frustration, and his eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at the black-robed man opposite him.

At this rate, he really wouldn't be able to kill the person in front of him.

After all, the opponent's strength was far superior to his own, and the opponent was a high-level Saint Spirit Realm Ninth Level expert.

Even though he used the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique so many times, it was all in vain.

Seeing that he had failed to kill the man in black robes after several moves, Xu Yao realized that his attempt to kill the man in black robes was simply wishful thinking.

The man in black robes charged at him once more, and Xu Yao's face grew even uglier, his heart filled with resentment.

"Kid, you're wasting your time. My strength is far beyond your imagination."

"Your swordsmanship is utterly insignificant compared to mine!"

"You might as well accept your fate! I'll show you what the real difference in strength is!" the black-robed man said mockingly to Xu Yao.

"Hmph! Even if my swordsmanship is inferior to yours, there's absolutely no way you can kill me!"

Xu Yao gave a cold smile and said calmly.

"Is that so?" The man in black robes glanced at Xu Yao, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

The man in black robes flashed and charged at Xu Yao again.

"Kid, not only are your swordsmanship bad, but you don't even have any strengths in swordsmanship. Do you think you can kill me?" The man in black robes looked at Xu Yao with a sneer.

"Hmph! Even if my swordsmanship can't kill you, I can still use my sword spirit to attack you!" Xu Yao snorted coldly and said in a cold voice.

"Sword Soul? Your Sword Soul is truly unique! How much power can it unleash?"

The man in black robes spoke with a mocking expression.

"Hmph! You'll soon see just how powerful my sword spirit truly is."

Xu Yao's tone was full of confidence, and a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes.

He held a long sword in his right hand and clenched his fist with his left, then suddenly attacked the black-robed man opposite him.

The man in black robes sneered when he saw that Xu Yao was actually going to attack him.

He swung his longsword, blocking Xu Yao's attack directly in front of his chest.

"Kid, I advise you not to make a futile struggle!"

"Your strength is not enough to harm me in the slightest."

"Moreover, you have no chance to unleash your sword spirit in front of me; you are destined to die by my hand."

The man in black robes looked at Xu Yao with a mocking expression.

Seeing that Xu Yao's attack had failed, a mocking smile appeared on his lips.