"Have you heard of the Wu Kong Sword Sect, senior brother?"

  Two men in the mountains, each riding a green cow, accompanied by each other. The two green cows were dark green all over, with smooth hair, black horns on their heads, and a calm demeanor, walking slowly and steadily, extremely stable, with the two people on their backs as steady as rocks, not moving at all.

  "Haha, this has been spreading like wildfire for some time now. It's not easy to have not heard of it at all." The older one was named Shi Xiang, a disciple of the Red Sword Sect, and the other person was his junior brother Liang Luo. The Red Sword Sect also had a small reputation in the Eastern Floating area, both of them were talented, although limited by their age, but they were very powerful and had a small reputation.

  "Hmm, it's indeed spread like wildfire, I don't quite believe it." Liang Luo shook his head and said.

  He glanced at his junior brother, amused in his heart. His junior brother was good in every way, but had a high temper. However, thinking about it, he could understand - his junior brother was ten years younger than him, yet their cultivation levels were almost the same. If they could be in the same sect, their future prospects would be boundless.

  "That night's sword aura I also saw, indeed it was an omen." He sank into thought: "Able to induce heavenly omens, this person's understanding of the sword is truly astonishing."

  Liang Luo somewhat discontentedly said: "What a pity that we can't meet, otherwise it would be great to have a good fight and make life more interesting. I've never heard of the Wu Kong Sword Sect before, this time who knows what kind of great luck we've run into."

  Xī Xiáng smiled and said, "The Wu Kong Sword Sect has been low-key in recent years, but with four Golden Dan stage experts sitting in town, looking at the entire Eastern Floating City, it is absolutely a top-notch level."

  "Four Golden Elixir Realm experts?" Liang Luo was shocked, somewhat disbelieving: "Senior brother, you're not mistaken, are you? Our sect only has three Golden Elixir Realm experts. How can the Wu Kong Sword Sect have four people?"

  "Not bad." Shi Xiang's smile faded, and his thoughts became heavy. The distribution of power around Dong Fu had already formed a balance. Suddenly, the emergence of such a powerful sect would inevitably affect this balance. Moreover, Wu Kong Sword Sect's previous low-key behavior also made people wonder.

  "Among the four, the strongest is indeed Xin Yan. If Tian Songzi hadn't exposed his identity, who would have thought that the illustrious 'Ice Dragon Sword' was actually among us in Dong Fu? Dong Fu has gained another powerful figure."

  Liang Luonu couldn't help but ask: "This Ice Qilin Sword is quite famous?"

  Shi Xiang smiled and said, "I hadn't heard of it before either, but according to the seniors, it has a certain reputation. He made his name by hunting demons, with an extremely heavy killing aura. The number of demons that died under his sword is countless."

  Liang Luo took a deep breath of cold air. Being able to survive in the demon-hunting world was already a sign of not being weak. And being able to make a name for oneself in the demon-hunting world, that was absolutely a formidable character, this point he still had basic common sense about.

  At this moment, the two suddenly lifted their heads and looked forward.

  "What a powerful sword intent!" Liang Luo's expression changed, urging the green cow under him to move. The green cow, which had just been sluggish, suddenly left behind a residual shadow, and its figure had already disappeared.

  Shi Xiang was also startled and hurriedly urged on the green cow, his figure instantly disappearing.

  Zuo Mo only felt that his right hand, which wore the Golden Sword Ring, was as heavy as a thousand jun, and every time he lifted it an inch, he had to use all his strength. All the spiritual energy in his body was like a runaway wild horse, madly rushing towards the Golden Sword Ring on his right hand without listening to his commands.

  The mind fell into a strange and mysterious stillness, the flames of the sea of consciousness that had been dancing wildly were now motionless, as if they had been cast with a spell of immobilization.

  The star in the sky of knowledge suddenly released dazzling light and slowly rotated.

  Sitting on the tombstone, Pu raised his head and looked up at the starry sky above, silently laughing.

  Zuo Mo had never felt his consciousness so clear before, everything seemed to be within his grasp. It was as if he knew that he needed to release this sword energy immediately, otherwise the sword energy would likely explode in his body and he would be blown to a bloody pulp. It was as if he could see the uneven sword intent on the opponent's flying sword, where he could find at least seven weaknesses.

  Yes, he couldn't find any other words to describe it, and the word "weakness" was just right.

  What a wonderful feeling!

  He was immersed and enjoyed.

  However, in the eyes of Xiao Guo and the others, their senior brother was like a sword that emitted cold air at this moment! Everyone who met his gaze couldn't help but feel a tremble in their heart. His usually warm and gentle black eyes had turned a dull grey, empty and desolate, just like an endless snowy wilderness.

  Liang Luo and Shi Xiang arrived just in time, their eyes wide with shock. Liang Luo couldn't help but exclaim: "What?!"

  Shi Xiang was more steady and careful in his dealings with others, but when he discovered that the other party's cultivation was only at the eighth layer of refining Qi, his expression also changed slightly.

  A flying sword shrouded in a hazy green glow transformed into a flowing light, whistling as it shot towards Zuo Moji.

  At this moment, Zuo Mo's right hand, which seemed slow but was actually fast, barely touched.

  Hiss!

  Like a monster baring its teeth, the sound of breaking through the air was different from the previous two times, sharp and unpleasant to hear.

  The temperature around dropped sharply.

  A white icy sword tip emerged from his left index finger!

  Ping!

  One blue and one white, two streams of light violently collided!

  No fierce collision as imagined, Zuo Mo's white sword edge was like a wisp of fog, striking the opponent's flying sword.

  The flying sword stopped in mid-air.

  His face changed color!

  Clang, the flying sword fell to the ground, motionless like a dead fish.

  His entire body's energy was drained, leaving him weak and dizzy for a moment. The strange feeling also receded quickly like the tide. However, before that, he saw clearly that his Frost Sword had accurately hit the position behind the flying sword!

  That was where Zuo Mo had previously discovered the most severe "weakness", and he subconsciously chose that as his target for attack.

  Unfortunately, it still didn't cut off!

  Zuo Mo felt a bit regretful, but at this time his head spun and he fell to the ground with a thud.

  The female disciples behind him suddenly screamed in fright.

  The disciple, whose face had changed greatly, ran to pick up his flying sword. When he saw the cracks on the blade and the dense cracks, he was suddenly heartbroken. Seeing Zuo Mo lying on the ground, all kinds of hatred surged up in his mind, and he couldn't help but roar at his fellow disciples: "You bunch of trash, what are you standing there for? Cut this damned guy to pieces for me!"

  The other disciples were hesitant, but didn't dare to step forward. Just now, Zuo Mo's bravery had intimidated them severely. Moreover, they weren't stupid, this matter seemed like it was going to get out of hand, and jumping out at this time wouldn't that be asking for death? In the past, when they did small things like stealing chickens or sneaking around, the seniors in the sect didn't bother to care, but if someone really got hurt, and the other party's seniors came knocking on their mountain gate, then they would be in trouble.

  Seeing his companions didn't dare, the leader didn't waste any words either. With a ferocious expression, he brandished his flying sword and strode towards Zuo Mo!

  Xiao Guo wailed and threw herself at Zuo Mo's body, her small apple face filled with fear, but she firmly protected her Shixiong behind her. The other female disciples saw this and looked at each other, also gritting their teeth and standing up.

  "What do you want to do?"

  "How dare you commit such atrocities under the bright daylight?"

  "Let me tell you, I've had enough of your nonsense. Fine, you want to cut me off? If I don't get an explanation from your elders this time, I'm telling you, I won't be a woman!"

  ……

  I don't know if it's because of scolding, but you and I exchanged words, and the momentum of these female disciples seems to be quite strong.

  Liango Lo, who was watching from a distance, also discovered Duan Nie and exclaimed: "He actually only has an 8-layer Qi Refining cultivation? How is it possible for him to have such a pure sword intent?"

  "It's indeed a world where geniuses emerge one after another." Shi Xiang couldn't help but feel emotional: "To have such pure sword intent at just the Refining Qi stage, his future is boundless! And to think that he was originally a Golden Sword Type, yet can transform into such an icy sword type, I wonder which sect's disciple he is?"

  Liang Luo still couldn't believe it and stared blankly at Zuo Mo who had fallen to the ground.

  He still can't believe it now, a disciple in the Qi Refining stage actually possesses such pure sword intent!

  For a sword cultivator, the most important and difficult thing to cultivate is the intent of the sword! When a sword cultivator first starts practicing, they learn various sword techniques and mental methods. After countless battles and tempering, they will gradually come to understand the intent of the sword. The intent of the sword cannot be explained in words, it can only be understood by oneself. A sword cultivator who has understood the intent of the sword can be considered a true sword cultivator, even if they don't have flying swords in their hands, they are still unbeatable.

  The sword technique is superficial, the spiritual power is the pulse, but the true essence is the sword intent!

  Two people's cultivation during the Condensing Pulse period had just barely reached the threshold of Sword Intent, yet they suddenly saw a Qi Refining period disciple with pure Sword Intent, how could they not be greatly shocked?

  Holding the cracked flying sword, listening to the curses of the female disciples of the Wu Kong Sword Sect, that person's face turned pale and white, sternly saying: "All of you get out of my sight!"

  "Ah!" The female disciples who were just arrogant and domineering suddenly shrieked and scattered in all directions in a state of panic.

  Only Xiao Guo was left crying and desperately protecting Zuo Mo.

  That man held a flying sword and scolded Xiaoguo with an evil face: "Get out of here!"

  Xiao Guo hugged Zuo Mo tightly and shook her head desperately.

  "You cheap woman!" The man was furious, raised his sword and was about to chop, scaring Xiaoguo to close her eyes.

  Boom!

  Without warning, he was suddenly struck by a huge hammer and flew back five or six meters, motionless.

  "In broad daylight, you dare to commit murder openly. Which sect are you from?" A rather calm voice suddenly sounded behind Xiaoguo.

  Only two cultivators riding on a green cow slowly walked over, and it was Shi Xiang who spoke.

  Shi Xiang's move immediately stunned everyone, and even the most foolish person understood that their opponent's strength was far beyond theirs by several levels. The crowd had a terrified expression, but no one replied.

  "Huh?" Shi Xi frowned and hummed heavily: "Didn't you hear me speaking?"

  At this time a cultivator came out trembling with fear, saluted and said: "We are disciples of the Dongji Sword Sect, we offended senior, we deserve to die!"

  Dong Qi Sword Gate, Shi Xiang and Liang Luo exchanged a glance, both of them slightly furrowing their brows.

  "Since when can the Dongji Sword Sect bully and harass female disciples from other brother sects at will? I should go ask Zuo Meitian, is this how he teaches his disciples?"

  The name "Zuò Méi Tiān" suddenly made everyone's face change color, revealing a terrified expression.

  "Get out! If you dare to offend again! Don't blame me for being impolite!" Shi Xiang waved his sleeve and gave the order to expel the guest.

  The disciples of Dong Qi Jian Men quickly took their senior brother and left in a hurry.

  Turning his face, Shi Xiang looked at this group of female disciples and said warmly: "Don't worry, this little brother just exhausted his spiritual energy and is fine. Which sect are you from?"