World of Cultivation

Huang Zhuoguang suddenly discovered that the surrounding space was in chaos.

Countless spiritual energy flows turbulently, countless air flows turbulently, and the small valley is like a chaotic turbulent zone.

The worst thing is……

He didn't need to look up to know that his connection with the sky was severed. In the flash of lightning, he suddenly realized that it was a trap! This is a carefully prepared trap for yourself!

Everywhere in the small valley were tiny streams of spiritual energy flying and colliding, making it extremely unstable. Some fragments that he had ignored before passed through his mind like running water, and a chill surged in his heart. The group of cultivators that hurriedly startled him when he flew down the valley seemed to him like a flock of birds that were startled by eagles, so powerless, so weak, and so frightened.

At this moment, he realized that these guys with pitifully low combat effectiveness had unknowingly used spiritual power and turbulence to weave a net over the small valley, which isolated him from the sky. net!

He is cut off from the sky!

What a poisonous trap! There was some admiration in his heart. At first glance, this group of people looks like a mob with low combat effectiveness. It is really amazing that the other party can come up with such a brilliant idea and give full play to their value!

His eyes fell on Zuo Mo, who was guarding the entrance to the secret realm.

This man turns out to be the most powerful guy among this group of people!

Huang Zhuoguang's eyes narrowed for the second time. Faced with the dilemma, after experiencing the initial surprise, he not only had no fear, but on the contrary, his fighting spirit and fighting spirit were suddenly ignited. He only felt that the temperature of his body was constantly rising.

No one has ever pushed him into such a desperate situation! So embarrassed!

Without the sky, do you dare to hope to challenge me?

The light in Huang Zhuoguang's eyes skyrocketed, and the tip of the flying sword in his hand suddenly lifted upwards. A powerful momentum burst out, and the fine turbulence around him suddenly disappeared.

Zheng Zhong and the others stepped forward without hesitation.

This is also the reason why Zuo Mo retreated. Zheng Zhong and his group cooperated tacitly. If he got involved, it would destroy their overall combat effectiveness. It was better to pull them out and wait for an opportunity to attack.

The space in the small valley is small. In such a battle, the competition is reaction, small skills and magic weapons.

Huang Zhuoguang has never experienced such a battle, but he is not afraid. He is covered with fourth-grade magic weapons!

The spirit armor on his body is a fourth-grade mid-level earth-walking spirit armor. It is a high-quality product produced by the Mingxiao Sect and is called the Fuxiao Spirit Armor. It was made from Xiao soil. The ancestor of Ming Xiao added three grains of Xiao dust sand into it out of love for him. This also greatly improved the level of the spirit armor, especially its talisman formation, which was quite ingenious. The ancestor of Mingxiao simply borrowed some talisman formations from Jiuzhuanxiao Tupan, making it not only highly defensive but also capable of damaging enemies.

There is always a faint circle of sand mist surrounding Huang Zhuoguang. Don't underestimate these sand mist, they can easily crush the second-grade flying sword, and the most powerful thing is that they can corrode the opponent all the time.

The Fuxiao Spirit Armor is definitely a melee weapon!

Others generally cannot see his flying sword, because his flying sword will always be hidden in the sky. The flying sword "Tian Wen", which was refined with the essence of Yun Soul, was like an invisible stream of water, hovering silently above Huang Zhuoguang's head.

The jade pendants and rings on his body are not ordinary, and they are all high-end goods at first glance.

Looking at Zheng Zhong and the others, they suddenly became much poorer. Except for the silver flying sword in Zheng Zhong's hand, which was of the fourth-grade low-grade, the others all had third-grade swords.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but shake his head secretly. It seemed that their life was not easy.

Fourth-grade magic weapons are quite expensive. Taking Zuo Mo's Thunderbolt Streamer Wing as an example, the intermediate-grade fourth-grade magic weapon cost him sixty fourth-grade crystal stones! You must know that one fourth-grade crystal is equivalent to 500 third-grade crystals. In other words, this magic weapon requires 30,000 third-grade crystals.

This price is definitely not affordable by ordinary people.

Zuo Mo captured countless magic weapons in the small mountain world. The magic weapons could be piled up into a hill, but there were only a handful of fourth-grade magic weapons. Nowadays, in the small mountain world, third-grade magic weapons are the most mainstream equipment, and fourth-grade magic weapons are in the hands of some masters.

As for magic weapons like the Jiuzhuanxiao Earth Plate, even if you have it, you don't dare to use it.

Among the many magic weapons, the fourth-grade flying sword is the most rare and the most popular. There is no way, who can tell that the mainstream cultivators in the Xiaoshan world are also sword cultivators.

Zuo Mo unconsciously took stock of his net worth, and unexpectedly discovered that he still had quite a bit of wealth.

However, things like the Thunderbolt Flowing Light Wings and the Seven-Star Sword Boots were mostly bought with the crystal stones he earned from reselling the Golden Crow Fire.

As soon as he saw the difference between the two magic weapons, Zuo Mo knew that it would be difficult to fight.

Why is the price difference between the fourth-grade magic weapon and the third-grade magic weapon so much? In addition to the more refined and rarer materials and better performance, there is another extremely critical point, and that is the talisman array.

Fourth-grade magic weapons often have their own talisman formation skills, such as the scattered sand mist of the Fuxiao Spirit Armor, which is a talisman combat skill called "Mist Kill". The talisman formation skill of Zuo Mo's pair of seven-star sword boots is more unique, it is a sword formation.

Most of the fourth-grade magic weapons have talisman formation skills, but a very few do not, like the Thunderbolt and Streaming Light Wings. This kind of magic weapon without talisman combat skills can still be evaluated as a fourth-grade weapon. There is only one possibility, that is, one of its characteristics is too strong, such as the speed of the Thunderbolt Streamer Wings.

A good magic weapon may be nothing more than a pile of scrap metal in the hands of a low hand, but in the hands of a master, it can exert great power.

And what if a master has good magic weapons all over his body?

Zuo Mo had a headache. Surprises kept popping up in the situation. His plan at the beginning remained basically the same, except that he planned to use the small Chiba hand to make the turbulence more chaotic. Unexpectedly, these guys were willing to listen to him, and his plan became even more perfect.

But now it is discovered that even if all their mechanisms are exhausted, Huang Zhuoguang is not as suppressed by them as he imagined.

Huang Zhuoguang charged back and forth in the encirclement without any fear. His spirit armor's talisman formation skill "Mist Kill" was fully activated. He was like a human meat grinder, charging unreasonably!

The pair of tiger-eye boots on his feet were extraordinary. Every time he stepped on the ground, the ground trembled!

It has the same effect as the pair of omnipresent gloves on Zuo Mo's hand.

And as long as the opponent reveals a slight flaw, the flying sword hovering above his head will be chopped down quickly. If it weren't for Zheng Zhong's tacit cooperation, several people would have been killed by now.

As Huang Zhuoguang became more and more familiar with this style of play, he became more and more comfortable with it.

With a sudden kick of his feet, he was like a cannonball, hitting Liu Gui at an alarming speed. Liu Gui was horrified. The flying sword in his hand stabbed repeatedly, and a sword screen appeared in front of him.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly touched the ground halfway, his body suddenly turned, and he threw himself at another person like a ghost.

The man wanted to step forward to help Liu Gui, but Huang Zhuoguang suddenly turned around. Before he could make any reaction, Huang Zhuoguang rushed in front of him. A look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Just as he was about to be crushed into a ball of flesh by the sand mist, he saw a bright sword light piercing Huang Zhuoguang.

Zheng Zhong's support was just right. Huang Zhuoguang was still quite afraid of Zheng Zhong. He turned around and flashed the sword light. Before Zheng Zhong could breathe a sigh of relief, a ball of sparks suddenly burst out from the junior brother's head, and a flying sword flashed away.

Huang Zhuoguang's eyes suddenly fell on Zuo Mo. He didn't expect that Zuo Mo could detect such a hidden attack.

Zuo Mo shook his head inwardly. The cooperation of this group of people was much worse than that of Xiao Niang's people, and was far lower than what he expected. In desperation, he had no choice but to shout: "Others go to heaven, Brother Zheng will deal with him."

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

Others flew into the sky one after another, and the valley immediately became empty. Only Zuo Mo and Zheng Zhong were left to deal with Huang Zhuoguang. The more they fought, the more confident Huang Zhuoguang became, and he laughed loudly: "You two can come together!"

Zuo Mo was unmoved: "Old Zheng used a flying sword."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were suddenly covered with light, spiritual eyes! He raised his hand and struck a Yangsha Gang Lei. The target was not Huang Zhuoguang, but the space above Huang Zhuoguang.

Zi La La!

A flying sword revealed its original shape, countless electric lights flashed on it, and it whined and trembled.

"How dare you destroy my flying sword!" Huang Zhuoguang was furious and wanted to rush towards Zuo Mo.

Zheng Zhong immediately understood what Zuo Mo was up to. With a flick of his wrist, several bright silver sword lights suddenly lit up, forcing Huang Zhuoguang back. The flying sword in Zheng Zhong's hand is also of the fourth grade, and it is not afraid of the sandy mist stirred up by Huang Zhuoguang's spiritual armor. And since the valley is now empty, he doesn't need to worry about accidentally injuring his teammates, as the sword light in his hand is continuous.

In a small-scale battle, wielding a sword is far inferior to holding a sword.

Huang Zhuoguang was suddenly in a panic, dodging the sword light and desperately trying to take back "Tianwen".

Zuo Mo didn't care, Yang Sha Gang Lei was like a crystal, desperately hitting Huang Zhuoguang's unique flying sword!

The Tianwen Sword is made from the essence of Yun Soul, and its attributes are water and yin. Things that are extremely yang and strong, such as Yang Sha Gang Lei, are its nemesis. After receiving twenty blows in a row, it finally stopped shaking and fell to the ground like a piece of iron, motionless.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that this flying sword is ruined. Many cultivators in the sky who witnessed this scene all sighed, what a wonderful flying sword! But it’s the fourth grade! It’s just gone…

After his beloved sword was destroyed, Huang Zhuoguang was completely angered by Zuo Mo. The ring suddenly exploded and his hair stood on end.

His eyes were red and he let out a shocking roar: "Go to hell!"

His whole body was filled with spiritual energy, and he was like a lion that had lost its mind, rushing towards Zuo Mo crazily. Bang bang bang! Several rays of sword light hit him, but he didn't care at all and continued to attack Zuo Mo.

Bang, the Fuxiao Spirit Armor fell into pieces, and the sand mist disappeared immediately.

But just for a moment, Huang Zhuoguang, who looked like a madman, rushed in front of Zuo Mo.

A fist as delicate as glass flew towards him. Even though he was extremely angry, Huang Zhuoguang still knew how powerful he was. He pointed his right hand in parallel, and his sword intent burst out!

Without the flying sword, the threat of sword intent would be reduced many times. He fired seven sword intents in one breath before shattering the glazed fist.

The distance between the two sides finally closed to three feet!

The light in Huang Zhuoguang's blood eyes skyrocketed, and he kicked his left leg fiercely. His whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, and his right leg was thrust towards Zuo Mo!

A white tiger head with double eyes suddenly appeared at the tip of the leg, roaring and roaring.

Tiger head boots with double eyes and the talisman technique "Tiger Roar"!

A fist wrapped in countless rays of light was imprinted on the forehead of the white tiger without any tricks.

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