Yu Bai did not find Zong Mingyan, which made him a little disappointed. He noticed that not far away, a golden armored guard was standing, and he recognized it as Fu Bing. Although outsiders who came to repair the Lingying Sect might not know about Zuomo's affairs, they were spreading like wildfire in Dongfu. Yu Bai had naturally heard of Zuomo's earning of a Fu Bing, which was one of the key points.

  Didn't expect Zuo Mo to be so close to himself.

  Yu Bai shook his head, he had no interest in Zuo Mo. Although the other party showed extremely outstanding talent, bullying a cultivator who was only in the foundation stage, Yu Bai still didn't want to do such a thing. Moreover, his master and Wu Kong Sword Sect were on good terms, he also didn't want to destroy this good relationship.

  He even considered helping Zuo Mo out if he had the chance.

  However, he soon had no leisure to think about this issue, because he saw a formidable enemy. A big man with a giant sword as large as a door panel, trudging heavily, step by step, approaching this side. The opponent had already discovered him, Yu Bai could feel it, the opponent's momentum was rapidly rising with each step.

  Nanmen Yang, the most eye-catching grassroots cultivator in this trial sword conference. This tall and sturdy man has a rare talent, with two second-grade techniques, "Jin Gang Jue" and "Po Shan Jian", which are combined in his hands to produce an astonishing power. Due to his lack of affiliation with any sect or school, he quickly became the coveted treasure of all sects, with each sect offering him increasingly higher prices. It is said that Gu Rongping, representing Xinhu Sword Sect, has extended an invitation to him, and almost all major sects have offered him treatment.

  He is only twenty-four years old this year and has unlimited prospects.

  Nanmen Yang is the tallest and most majestic cultivator in this trial, with a height of over ten feet, making him look like a small moving mountain. His entire body is muscular and powerful, with hard lines that seem to have been chiseled by knives and axes, and his muscles emit a faint golden glow unique to the "Diamond Sutra", exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression.

  His strides were extremely large and firm, making people involuntarily feel as if a rumbling sound was approaching.

  Zuo Mo felt the vibration of the ground and lifted his head. Due to the obstruction of the trees, he couldn't see Nan Men Yang's figure.

  He muttered two sentences and continued his work.

  Three feet long iron nail, flowing with a clear and cold blue light, faintly visible symbol array pattern, covering the entire body of the nail.

  Zuo Mo spat out a mouthful of saliva, picked up the large iron hammer, and activated the "Vajra True Speech". With a fierce swing, he hammered nine large iron nails into the ground. The nails were arranged in a specific pattern, forming the embryo of a talismanic array. After finishing, Zuo Mo couldn't help but wipe away his sweat, standing solemnly at the center of the array with his hands and fingers flying about, uttering a string of urgent syllables from his mouth.

  A faint blue glow began to emanate from the nine iron nails, spreading rapidly in all directions. In an instant, a thirty-zhang radius around Zuo Mo was bathed in blue light.

  Zuo Mo suddenly shouted loudly: "Settled!"

  The diffused blue light suddenly froze, first shining brightly, then disappearing into nothingness.

  Left Mo dispersed the spiritual power in his hand, and sat on the ground with a thud, panting heavily. Goodness gracious, this "Nine Seals Earth Array" is not of high quality, but it consumes quite a bit of spiritual power! The "Nine Seals Earth Array" is a second-rate symbol array, which only has one effect: to make the land within the array's range as hard as iron, thereby preventing enemies skilled in earth escape from attacking from underground.

  The ground defense has been resolved, and the next thing to be resolved is air defense.

  Zuo Mo chose to use the "Dragon Capturing Formation" this time. If one was bound by the "Dragon Capturing Formation", even a cultivator in the condensation stage would be unable to break free for a short period of time. Zuo Mo needed just that short period of time. Being cautious, Zuo Mo set up six "Dragon Capturing Formations" in one breath, almost covering every possible angle.

  Not everyone's attention was focused on Wei Sheng and Gu Yongping, some people were watching Zuo Mo's every move.

  "What does he want to do?" Yan Mingzi asked Hu Shan blankly.

  Hu Shan was also stunned, his face pale and his eyes wide with shock. He shook his head woodenly: "I don't know..."

  "He actually wants to build a cave mansion there?" Tao Xuer also looked as if she had seen a ghost: "This this this..."

  The disciples of Wu Kong Jian Men gathered at their usual meeting place, and everyone's faces turned extremely strange.

  "Zuo Shi Di's idea......" Li Ying Feng's face turned bright red, and she barely managed to squeeze out a word: "Really unique!"

  Xiao Guo's eyes were full of stars, with boundless admiration: "Brother is so amazing! He can even think of such an incredible method! Too awesome!"

  The disciples on the side heard this and their faces became even more bizarre.

  "What a loss!" Yan Le rubbed his forehead and sighed, unable to bear looking at him: "We are sword cultivators..."

  Shi Feng Rong's face turned iron-green: "When we get back, we must properly deal with this bastard! He has completely lost the face of our Wu Kong Sword Sect!"

  His eyes flashed with a cold light, like countless knives dancing wildly, a flash of knife light whizzing by. His voice was like a sound rising from the depths of a thousand-foot-deep ice cave, icy and chilling to the point where it made one's heart tremble: "Tell him what sword cultivation is!"

  Pei Yuuran, with his profound and unmatched internal energy, only felt a burning sensation on his face. He seemed to hear the ancestral tablets of the Wu Kong Hall jumping in unison, as if the ancestors were pounding their chests and stamping their feet.

  "What shame...what shame..."

  "How humiliating... How humiliating..."

  "You ungrateful descendants, I...I want to crawl out..."

  ……

  Pei Yuuran only felt a chill run down his spine, and then saw Zuo Mo's figure in the mirage continuing to manipulate his spell array without any intention of giving up. A mouthful of stagnant air rushed up his throat, and his old face turned beet red with rage, his fingers trembling.

  Just then, he heard Xiaoguo's innocent voice.

  "Why say Master Brother is losing face? Master Brother's formation looks very powerful at first glance!"

  Bai Yuuran only felt a blackness in front of his eyes and almost fainted.

  Fortunately, there was Wei Sheng, which comforted him.

  The battle between Wei Wensheng and Gu Yongping quickly reached a boiling point.

  At the summit, all other mountains look small, and even a few white clouds are just wandering around the mountain waist.

  No one expected that Wei Sheng would perform so strongly. Even if it were simply a matter of realm, Wei Sheng would have won without a doubt, but actual combat doesn't necessarily mean that whoever has the higher realm will win. However, even if Wei Sheng lost this match, no one would question his strength. Even if Gu Yongping won, the title of number one expert among the younger generation of Tianyue Realm would still belong to Wei Sheng.

  Gu Yongping was well aware of this, so his face looked very ugly, unprecedentedly ugly.

  He never thought that among his younger generation, there was really someone who could surpass him. Maybe there was, but it shouldn't be in the Tianyue realm.

  Who is Wei Sheng? Where is Wu Kong Jian Men? Who knew a few months ago?

  A nobody suddenly snatched away the limelight from him, and it was done in broad daylight. A hint of resentment flashed across Gu Yongping's eyes, his sword moves becoming increasingly vicious.

  But the elders who were watching on the sidelines all shook their heads and sighed. Gu Rongping's Xinhu Sword emphasized a heart like a calm lake, a clear mirror without ripples, but now, Gu Rongping's swordsmanship was full of fierce and sharp flavors, vastly different from its previous elegance and clarity. Although its power seemed to have increased, in reality it had fallen to a lower level.

  Facing Gu Rongping's unmatched and fierce swordsmanship, Wei Sheng didn't show the slightest fear. His square face with thick eyebrows was far from Gu Rongping's handsome and elegant appearance, but at this moment, his calm and composed expression exuded a unique charm.

  Only those sharp-eyed masters in the Golden Elixir stage can capture the occasional flicker of doubt in his eyes. This is the confusion and instability of the Sword Intention Heart Turning period.

  Some elders and masters took the opportunity to teach their disciples beside them what it means to turn one's mind with sword intent.

  Wei Sheng, who was originally in a state of fluctuating fortunes, lost to Gu Rongping without surprising anyone. However, Gu Rongping's unbalanced mental state did not pose enough threat to Wei Sheng. Wei Sheng relied on the "Wu Kong Jian Jue"!

  "The Empty Sky Sword Manual" this long-lost sword manual finally appeared in his hands, and even Pei Yuanran and others were also staring intently. The shock received by the onlookers was beyond compare!

  The Six-Piece Sword Manual is the unparalleled first sword manual of the Tianyue Realm!

  Gu Yongping felt extremely uncomfortable.

  Wei Sheng's sword moves were like intangible and formless objects, coming and going without a shadow or a trace. What made him vomit blood was the opponent's sword intent! He clearly felt the sharp and solid sword intent, but when he parried, it was as if he had struck empty air. It was as if the sword intent was just an illusion, not a real thing. But if he didn't pay attention, his body would definitely be riddled with countless holes.

  Gu Yongping has never been hit so hard in his life.

  The other's sword intent is really too strange, it's simply beyond reason!

  He cultivated the "Heart Lake Sword Manual", which was a secret of the Heart Lake Sword Sect, ranking fifth in the list. Could it be that the other party's sword manual was even higher than the "Heart Lake Sword Manual"?

  Impossible! A small door in a mountainous corner, how could it possibly have a sword technique that exceeds fifth rank?

  Gu Yongping gritted his teeth and stared at Wei Sheng, his sword momentum surging even more.

  If you can't figure it out, then don't figure it out!

  Calm down and think carefully!

  "This 'Wú Kōng Jiàn Què' is indeed incredibly amazing!" In comparison, Xiāng Bǐ looked rather discomfited, while Yán Lè watched Wéi Shèng's trial with a delighted expression.

  Xin Yan couldn't help but be speechless, he widened his eyes and stared at Wei Sheng, without blinking.

  Pei Yuuran's eyes stared blankly into the distance, his lips trembling as he muttered: "Master, disciple didn't disappoint..."

  "The Void Sword Manual" had always been his heart's disease, now reappearing in the world, he was extremely excited. The four of them were skilled in their own right, famous for hunting demons, but willing to hide in Dongfu, with only one goal, that is, to pass on the legacy of Xinhuo. Now, not only did he have a talented disciple like Weisheng with boundless prospects, but "The Void Sword Manual" also saw the light of day again, his chest surged with excitement, unable to calm down.

  In this situation, everyone understands that Wu Kong Jian Men will inevitably become the number one sect in Tian Yue Realm!

  With such a wonderful and mysterious sword technique, with such talented disciples that no one can match, the Wu Kong Jian Men is unstoppable.

  Some insightful people began to think that after this trial, they should re-establish a relationship with the out-of-the-blue Wú Kōng Sword Sect. Others, like the leader of the Líng Yīng Sect, looked extremely ugly. If before, the Wú Kōng Sword Sect was just an insignificant force, now it would rank among the top sects in the Tiān Yuè Realm. The Líng Yīng Sect had already lost its qualification to contend with them.

  At this moment, Wei Sheng was like the scorching sun in the sky, emitting an extremely dazzling and brilliant light, while all the other contestants were like stars beside the sun, dull and without luster.

  Zuo Mo was completely unaware of these circumstances, his entire attention focused on the symbol array in front of him.

  He wiped away his sweat and began the most crucial part of setting up this formation.

  Heavenly Ring Moon Whistle Formation!