Huang Zhuo Guang suddenly discovered that the surrounding space was in a state of chaos.

  Innumerable spiritual energies surged chaotically, innumerable air currents surged chaotically. In a small mountain valley, it was like a chaotic and turbulent current band.

  The worst is...

  He didn't need to lift his head to know that his connection with the sky had been severed. In a flash, he suddenly came to his senses - a trap! This was a trap carefully laid out for himself!

  In the small valley, the spiritual energy was in disarray, flying about and colliding chaotically, extremely unstable. Some previously neglected fragments flashed through his mind like flowing water, and a chill rose up within him. The cultivators who had been startled into flight as he descended into the valley appeared to him just like birds startled by an eagle, so weak, so feeble, so frightened.

  At this moment, he suddenly realized that these guys with low combat power had unknowingly woven a net in the air above the small valley with spiritual energy and chaotic flow, a net that isolated him from the sky!

  He was isolated from the sky!

  What a vicious trap! He couldn't help but feel a few more points of admiration in his heart. This group of people was clearly a mob, with low combat effectiveness, and the opponent had come up with such an ingenious idea, bringing out their value, truly formidable!

  His gaze fell on Zuo Mo who was guarding the entrance of the secret realm.

  This guy is actually the most formidable one among this group of people!

  Huang Zhuo Guang's eyes narrowed for the second time, facing the predicament. After experiencing the initial shock, he not only didn't feel fear, but on the contrary, his fighting spirit and will to fight were suddenly ignited, and he only felt that his body temperature was constantly rising.

  Never has anyone been driven to such a desperate situation! So helpless!

  How dare you challenge me without a sky?

  Huang Zhuo's eyes burst with a fierce glow, his hand grasping the flying sword as its tip shot up in a swift motion. A powerful aura erupted from him, and the surrounding chaotic air currents suddenly cleared.

  Zheng Zhong and his men charged forward without hesitation.

  This is also the reason why Zuo Mo retreated, Zheng Zhong and his group cooperated tacitly, if he mixed in himself, it would instead destroy their overall combat strength, so it's better to pull out and wait for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

  The space in the small valley is narrow, and this kind of battle is a contest of reaction, minor techniques, and magic treasures.

  Huang Zhuo Guang had never experienced such a battle before, but he was also fearless. His entire body was covered in fourth-grade magic treasures!

  His spiritual armor was a mid-grade four-piece earth-elemental spiritual armor, a masterpiece of the Mingxia Sect, named Fuxiao Spiritual Armor. Made from refined Xuan soil, Elder Mingxia added three grains of Xuan dust sand to it, greatly enhancing its quality, especially its array, which was quite ingenious. Elder Mingxia also borrowed some arrays from the Jiuzhuan Xuantu Pan, making it not only highly defensive but also capable of harming enemies.

  Only to see Huang Zhuo's side always surrounded by a circle of faint sand mist, don't underestimate these sand mists, they can easily crush the second-grade flying sword, and the most terrible thing is that they can erode the opponent at any time.

  Feng Ling Jia is absolutely a close combat weapon!

  Others generally can't see his flying sword, because his flying sword will always be hidden in the sky. The flying sword "Tian Wen", refined from the essence of cloud spirit, is like a shapeless stream of water, silently revolving above Huang Zhuo Guang's head.

  The jade pendant and cuff on his body are not ordinary goods, they are all high-end products at a glance.

  Take another look at Zheng Zhong and the others, they suddenly appear much more shabby. Except for the silver flying sword in Zheng Zhong's hand, which is of lower quality, everyone else has a third-rate one.

  Zuo Mo couldn't help but shake his head secretly, it seemed they didn't have an easy life either.

  The prices of the four-product treasures are all quite expensive. Take Zuo Mo's Thunderclap Wings, for example. As a mid-grade four-product treasure, it cost him sixty four-product crystals! To put this into perspective, one four-product crystal is equivalent to five hundred three-product crystals. In other words, this single treasure required thirty thousand three-product crystals.

  This price is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

  On the left, Mo has obtained countless treasures in Xiaoshan Boundary, and the precious artifacts can be piled up into small mountains. However, four-grade artifacts are extremely rare, and even three-grade artifacts are the mainstream equipment in Xiaoshan Boundary now. Four-grade artifacts are mostly in the hands of some powerful experts. As for artifacts like Jiuzhuan Xiao Tu Pan, even if you have one, you wouldn't dare to use it.

  Among many treasures, the four-product flying sword is the most difficult to obtain and also the most popular. No way, who let the mainstream cultivators of Xiaoshan Realm be sword cultivators too?

  Zuo Mo unconsciously took stock of his own assets and unexpectedly discovered that he still had quite a bit of wealth.

  However, things like Thunder Flash Wing and Seven Star Sword Boots were mostly bought with crystal stones earned by reselling Golden Crow Fire.

  At a glance at the disparity between the two methods, Zuo Mo knew it was no good.

  The prices of fourth-grade and third-grade treasures differ greatly, apart from the materials being more exquisite and rare, with better performance, there is another extremely crucial aspect, which is the symbol array.

  The four-product method often has its own array technique, such as the scattered sand mist of the Lingjia armor, which is a symbol warfare technique called "Fog Kill". And like Zuo Mo's seven-star sword boots' array technique, it is more unique and is a sword array.

  The vast majority of four-star artifacts have array techniques, but a very small number do not, such as the Thunderwing. This type of artifact without an array technique can still be appraised as a four-star, and there is only one possibility: its special properties are too strong, such as the speed of the Thunderwing.

  A good sword in the hands of a mediocre swordsman may be nothing more than a pile of scrap iron, but in the hands of a master, it can unleash immense power.

  What if one is an expert and all over his body are good methods?

  Zuo Mo suddenly had a headache, the situation was constantly changing unexpectedly. At first his plan hadn't changed much, he just planned to use Xiao Shi's hand to stir up more chaos in the turbulent flow. Unexpectedly these guys actually listened to his words, making his plan even more perfect.

  However, it is now found that even if they have calculated everything, Huang Zhuo Guang is not as suppressed by them as imagined.

  Huang Zhuo Guang fearlessly charged back and forth within the encirclement, his Spirit Armor's symbol array technique "Fog Slaughter" fully activated, making him seem like a human-shaped meat grinder as he brutally and unreasonably rampaged forward!

  Those boots with tiger eyes on his feet were no ordinary goods. Every time he stepped on the ground, the ground would tremble!

  The gloves on Zuo Mo's hands had a similar effect.

  As long as the opponent reveals a slight flaw, the flying sword hovering above their head will swiftly slash down. If it weren't for Zheng Zhong and the others' tacit cooperation, several people would have already been killed.

  As Huang Zhuo Guang became more and more familiar with this style of play, he found it increasingly easy to use.

  With a sudden kick, he shot forward like a cannonball, hurtling towards Liu Gui at an astonishing speed. Liu Gui was greatly alarmed, his flying sword flashing in rapid succession as a screen of swords materialized before him.

  But halfway through, he suddenly touched the ground with one finger, his body suddenly folded in half, and he pounced on another person like a ghost.

  That man originally wanted to go forward and help Liu Gui, but he didn't know that Huang Zhuo Guang suddenly turned around. He couldn't react in time before Huang Zhuo Guang rushed in front of him. A look of terror suddenly flashed across his eyes.

  Just as he was about to be strangled by the sand and dust, a snow-white sword light suddenly appeared, stabbing straight at Huang Zhuo Guang.

  Zheng Zhong's support was just in time, and Huang Zhuo Guang still had some reservations about Zheng Zhong. He quickly turned around, flashing his sword light. Before Zheng Zhong could even catch his breath, a burst of sparks suddenly exploded from the top of this junior brother's head, and a flying sword flashed by.

  Huang Zhuo's gaze suddenly fell on Zuo Mo, he didn't think that his own hidden move would also be detected by Zuo Mo.

  Zuo Mo couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, the coordination of this group was far inferior to that of the small maiden's subordinates, and it was far lower than his psychological expectations. Helplessly, he could only shout: "Others go to heaven, Zheng brother deal with him."

  Liu Gui and others showed a hint of hesitation, Zheng Zhong said without hesitation: "Listen to him!"

  Others flew up into the sky, and the valley was immediately emptied. Only Zuo Mo and Zheng Zhong were left to deal with Huang Zhuo Guang. The more Huang Zhuo Guang fought, the more confident he became. He let out a long laugh: "Come at me together!"

  Zuo Mo didn't budge: "Old Zheng is using Flying Sword."

  Before his words had fallen, a layer of light suddenly covered his eyes, the Eye of Spirit! He raised his hand and struck with a Yang Suppressing Thunderclap, but his target was not Huang Zhuo Guang, rather the empty space above him.

  Splish splash!

  A flying sword revealed its true form, with countless electric sparks flashing on its body. It let out a mournful cry and trembled ceaselessly.

  "How dare you destroy my flying sword!" Huang Zhuo's face turned red with rage, and he was about to charge at Zuo Mo.

  Zheng Zhong suddenly understood what Zuo Mo was getting at, and with a flick of his wrist, several silver sword lights burst forth, forcing Huang Zhaoyang to retreat. The flying swords in Zheng Zhong's hand were also fourth-grade, and he wasn't afraid of the sandstorm stirred up by Huang Zhaoyang's spiritual armor. Moreover, since they were currently in an empty mountain valley, he didn't need to worry about accidentally injuring his teammates, and the sword lights on his hands flowed continuously without end.

  A small-scale battle, using a sword from a distance is far inferior to holding one.

  Huang Zhuo Guang was instantly at a loss, dodging the sword's edge and desperately trying to retrieve "Tian Wen".

  Zuo Mo didn't care and ignored it, the Yang Wraith Thunderbolt was like a crystal stone, desperately smashing towards Huang Zhongliang's unique flying sword!

  The Tianwen sword was forged from the essence of Yun Wei, with a water-yin attribute. It's naturally vulnerable to yang-evil thunderbolts and other extremely yang and strong attacks. After taking twenty consecutive hits, it finally stopped trembling, like an ordinary piece of iron, and fell to the ground with a clang, motionless.

  Anyone with a bit of common sense would know that this flying sword is done for. Many cultivators who witnessed the scene in the sky couldn't help but let out sighs, what a good flying sword! But it's a fourth-grade one... and yet it's gone just like that...

  The Ai Jian was destroyed, Huang Zhuo Guang was thoroughly enraged by Zuo Mo, and Shu Xing suddenly exploded, her hair standing on end.

  His eyes turned red, and he let out a thunderous roar: "Go die!"

  His whole body was surging with spiritual energy, and he was like a lion that had lost its rationality, crazily pouncing towards Zuo Mo. Pah pah pah! Several sword lights struck his body, but he completely didn't care, still charging straight at Zuo Mo.

  Bang! The Ling Jia armor shattered into four or five pieces, and the sandstorm disappeared instantly.

  But in an instant, Huang Zhuo Guang, who seemed to have gone mad, rushed to Zuo Mo's face.

  A delicate fist like crystal flew straight at him, although enraged, Huang Zhuo Guang still knew it was treacherous, his right hand clenched into a fist, sword intent bursting forth!

  Without flying swords, the threat of sword intent had to be reduced many times over. He released seven sword intents in one breath, only then was he able to shatter this crystal fist.

  The distance between them was finally reduced to just three zhang!

  Huang Zhuo's eyes suddenly burst with a fierce light, his left leg kicked out violently, and his entire body shot forward like an arrow off the string. His right leg then swiftly withdrew towards the left!

  A white tiger head with piercing eyes suddenly appeared, and a loud roar echoed through the air.

  Double-eyed tiger head boots, symbol array technique "Tiger's Roar"!

  A fist wrapped in countless rays of light was bluntly imprinted on the forehead of this white tiger.

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