World of Cultivation

Huang Zhuoguang stood in the air.

Zheng Zhong's eyes, which were always calm, showed a hint of fear unconsciously. Scammed! The domineering look on Huang Zhuoguang's face had long since disappeared without a trace, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

That fierce and domineering attitude is just his disguise!

Zheng Zhong realized that he had been fooled. From the beginning, he thought that Huang Zhuoguang was taking a fierce and domineering path, but then he realized that it was completely wrong.

The sword in the sky is ethereal, ethereal and majestic, formless and without quality!

His sword intent was extremely weird, Zheng Zhong had never seen it before. The most terrifying thing is that the entire sky seems to be his backing. Facing Huang Zhuoguang's gaze that is as calm and calm as the blue sky, Zheng Zhongxin's fighting spirit is gradually weakened little by little without even realizing it.

Zheng Zhong had extremely rich combat experience and his own cultivation level was much higher than Huang Zhuoguang, so he immediately sensed something was wrong.

But if he was allowed to escape like this, he would not be willing to do so.

The situation below fell into his eyes, and he knew that as long as he persisted for a while, he would be able to survive until his junior brothers came to support him. No matter how elusive Huang Zhuoguang's sword intention is or how varied his sword moves are, he believes that they can definitely kill each other if they join forces.

At this point, Zheng Zhong was actually defeated. But his goal is very clear. What he pursues is not to defeat Huang Zhuoguang, but to obtain this secret realm. So, he is buying time.

"All your junior brothers are dead." Zheng Zhong suddenly said.

Huang Zhuoguang didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Those trashes are dead when they die."

There was no trace of the previous domineering and fierce look on his face, his eyes were calm and calm.

Zheng Zhongxin felt cold. He was a cruel and ruthless person. He said, "Why don't you run?"

"Run?" Huang Zhuoguang seemed to have heard a big joke: "Why should I run? I know you are stalling for time, waiting for your junior brothers to join forces with you."

Huang Zhuoguang's tone was calm, and there was no trace of panic at all. The corners of his mouth suddenly curved in an arc, and his eyes narrowed little by little: "Unfortunately, you don't know that the gap in strength between you and me cannot be made up by the number of people."

Zheng Zhong was a little surprised. The confidence in Huang Zhuoguang's words was definitely not fake, but he had some doubts in his heart. One-on-one, he was at a disadvantage, but the gap in strength between the two sides was not as big as Huang Zhuoguang said.

Could it be that Huang Zhuoguang is still hiding his strength? Zheng Zhong's heart skipped a beat.

Zuo Mo's speed was very fast, like a bolt of lightning, he reached the entrance of the secret realm in the blink of an eye. The entrance is in a cave. Outside the entrance of the cave, there is already a mess. Swords are flying in all directions, and the light of magic weapons is colorful. In this small valley, the spiritual power inside is almost completely chaotic.

When Liu Gui and others saw Zuo Mo, their expressions changed slightly.

The senior brother had carefully told them not to provoke anyone, and they had witnessed Zuo Mo's Yang Sha Gang Lei just now, and they were even more wary. Seeing Zuo Mo coming towards the secret realm at this time, he immediately secretly sighed that something was wrong.

The seven of them hid in the chaotic crowd and fished in troubled waters. They were extremely careful and the profits were considerable. However, this benefit is obviously not comparable to an unexplored secret realm.

Zuo Mo had long noticed Liu Gui and the others in the crowd. Seeing the vigilance on their faces, he knew that if he told the other party about his plan, they probably wouldn't believe it.

Having made up his mind, Zuo Mo no longer hesitated and took out the Nether Water Sword.

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly stepped on the ground and bounced up! Like an arrow leaving the string, it shot up dozens of feet at once. When he reached the highest point, he suddenly bent his knees and hugged his shoulders, making a forward flipping motion. However, he only turned half of the somersault, with his head facing down, and his bent legs that were raised upwards suddenly stepped on the empty space above his body.

boom!

It was as if there was an invisible transparent wall above his body, and his legs were stepping on it, overflowing with energy!

Zuo Mo's whole body's spiritual power also surged in an instant!

Stretching his body, there was a straight line from the tip of the sword to the heel, and his whole body turned into a flying sword.

A sharp howl suddenly sounded, covering all the sounds in the valley.

Everyone was startled, subconsciously stopped what they were doing, looked up, and suddenly felt as if they had been struck by lightning!

A vague figure can be seen in the invisible pointed cone-shaped air ripples. The air in the entire valley trembles. The violent vibrations of the air are transmitted to the ground. The ground is like a shaking sieve, shaking slightly.

Zuo Mo was completely selfless at this moment. He couldn't hear anything due to the popping sound in the air in his ears. The pleasure brought by the extreme speed made the blood in his body heat up rapidly. He couldn't help but let out a long roar!

Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!

He seemed to want to arouse all the spiritual power and all the power within a short distance of more than a hundred feet. The air around him was turbulent and the temperature was rising.

Suddenly he thought of the meteor fire last time. He initially named it "falling from the sky", but later he learned that this move had a name, meteor fire, which was a famous move in meditation.

However, Zongru tried many times but could not produce empty fire.

Zuo Mo discovered something strange. The turbulent air surrounding him did not disperse in a flash. When the speed reaches a certain level, the turbulence created by tearing the air apart will create a strange attraction. This attraction tightly binds the turbulence around his body, forming a turbulent belt.

Air fire occurs in this turbulent zone.

When two hard rocks hit each other, sparks will be produced, and this turbulent zone is a gravel belt composed of a large number of high-speed moving gravels, and sparks will naturally be scattered everywhere.

Zuo Mo's consciousness was like tiny tentacles, accurately moving the turbulent flow.

Zhila!

A wisp of flame burst out from the turbulence around him. Quickly, the turbulence belt around Zuo Mo was like firewood soaked in rosin, which was suddenly ignited.

Dozens of wisps of flames, like dozens of fire snakes, swam in a spiral shape around Zuo Mo's body at high speed.

But then, a change occurred that surprised Zuo Mo.

These dozens of fire snakes rushed toward the tip of the flying sword as if they smelled a fishy smell. The tip of the sword is like a powerful vortex, constantly attracting and devouring flames. In the blink of an eye, all the flowing fire surrounding Zuo Mo was sucked into the sword tip.

The tip of the sword was now like a red-hot iron, shining with a blazing red light!

In the eyes of everyone in the valley, they saw only a blazing red light, drawing a stunning straight line in their field of vision at an astonishing speed!

All the sword intent and all the empty fire were compressed into the tip of the sword, and everyone was terrified!

"Mom! Run!"

I don't know who was the first to say it. The group of people woke up from a dream. Suddenly they were crying and howling. They only hated their parents for missing two legs, and they rolled and crawled desperately in both directions. In the blink of an eye, the hole that was originally surrounded by water suddenly became empty.

The expressions of Liu Gui and others changed greatly!

When their senior brother reminded them not to provoke each other, they didn't take it seriously. Even if Zuo Mona remembered Yang Sha Gang Lei just now, they were afraid, but it was just fear.

Until this sword, the sword that compressed all the sword intent and violence to the extreme!

They are truly in awe and fear!

Among the seven people, no one dared to step forward to block the sword. They stood on the spot like puppets, with their faces raised and their mouths wide open, staring blankly at that dazzling light!

This... where does this monster come from!

Their senses and senses are far superior to ordinary people. Before the sword arrives, the extremely compressed red light makes them instinctively feel the danger, a danger so strong that it is almost suffocating.

The spiritual energy and air turbulence originally caused by the melee in the valley were now like tamed wild horses, all quiet. The trembling ground seemed to be aware of the danger at this time and became silent.

Except for the people fleeing in panic, everything else in the valley seemed to be still at this moment.

It's like they are waiting for the king to come!

The eyes of Huang Zhuoguang and Zheng Zhong, who were confronting each other, simultaneously burst out with a compelling light. In the sky not far away from them, in front of a swooping figure, there was a dazzling red light.

That little bit of red light moved both of them.

A strange color flashed in Huang Zhuoguang's eyes. He noticed the nervousness on Zheng Zhong's face. He thought for a moment and said deliberately: "Hey, this person is really not weak. Could it be that he is facing off against your junior brothers?"

Huang Zhuoguang's words were what Zheng Zhong was most worried about, but he believed in his junior brothers that they would not be so reckless, so he retorted: "It doesn't matter, it's better for him to get the secret realm than for you to get the secret realm."

"You have a grudge against me?" Huang Zhuoguang narrowed his eyes again.

"Have any grudges?" Zheng Zhong smiled desolately: "Who among those still alive in Xiaoshan Realm has no grudges against you?"

"That's true." Huang Zhuoguang nodded: "This is the way the world is. If you want to blame, just blame your bad luck."

Zuo Mo, who made such a big noise and shocked the crowd, didn't have the slightest bit of pride on his face at this moment. Wrapped in the turbulence, his face was as white as paper, his eyes were a little panicked, and his heart was hanging tightly in his throat.

There is only one thought left in his mind now, he is so mean!

The Youshui Sword is a water-moving flying sword. He was used to using the "Li Shui Sword Technique", so he picked this water-moving flying sword. The Nether Water Sword is a good flying sword. Its entire body is made of Nether Water, and its power of water movement is extremely pure.

Damn it!

The extremely pure power of water has now become the most deadly talisman!

There was no problem with Li Shui's sword intention being compressed, but Zuo Mo didn't expect that the compressed sword intention would form a strong suction force, sucking in the empty fire and compressing the empty fire at the tip of the sword.

Now, the problem has arisen!

Empty fire is an extremely violent flame, and it is also a flame that Zuo Mo is very unfamiliar with. Water and fire do not mix. If empty fire enters the Nether Water Sword, the only outcome he can think of is an explosion.

What's more, the empty fire in the Nether Water Sword is compressed to the extreme. Oh my god, let alone this thing in the Nether Water Sword, even if it touches a drop of water, it will only end in the same way.

Boom, there was a loud noise, and no bones were left within a radius of thirty feet.

Now there is another extremely dangerous thing - highly compressed sword intent! The addition of sword intent keeps the three in a delicate balance, but it is only an extremely unstable balance. In other words, once Zuo Mo lets go, the flying sword will explode immediately.

Plus the compressed sword intent...

If this explodes, it will be fifty feet in radius, oh no, eighty feet in radius, not even a hair will be left behind!

Looking at the ground getting closer and closer to him, Zuo Mo's face became paler, his hands trembled violently, and he felt like crying without tears.

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