Also, he had a little secret, a little secret that no one knew: Heart Turn Sword Essence! He had cultivated his [Mountain Opening Sword Scripture] to the level of Heart Turn Sword Essence!
Gui Feng lowered his head. He thought of Zuo Mo's formation-defense-style at the Sword Test Conference that had given everyone a headache.
The thin threads hanging down from the orange-red moon were hit until they shook, the rings of light ringing continuously, but they did not break.
Bo Feng added, "Of course, maybe for Zuo Mo, this is the only way out of helplessness. He needs to use other methods to make up for the disadvantage of his cultivation. "
Holding the flying sword shrouded in red light, he slowly walked forward. The red light in his hand grew brighter, and his entire body was covered by the almost tangible red light.
In their view, the difference in power between the two sides was too great. One against sixty-seven, and there were five ningmai among them. Zuo Mo himself was just zhuji. Even with the help of the formation, with so many people charging in at the same time, Zuo Mo didn't have a chance.
"Kill!" Zhang Hao charged into the formation first, Zuo Han following closely behind. The other Black Wind Bandits did not hesitate and charged into the formation.
The further he walked, the more confident he became.
"Is there really no other way?" another xiuzhe asked.
"Even if we have the initiative, we might not win," someone said.
When Zhang Hao entered the formation, he felt the scenery in front of him change. He was suddenly in the wilderness, empty and desolate. Above his head was an orange-red moon that gave off a warm light.
This was not the first time he had defeated a formation, but it was the first time he had faced such a powerful formation. Even though he did not understand the formation, but he was still confident. The other's cultivation was a level lower than his.
Other than this, what formation to set up, and the cooperation between the formations needed to be decided in an extremely short amount of time. And controlling the formation required a powerful consciousness.
Zhang Hao had experienced too many storms and waves. He did not panic facing a stalemate. In the end, Zuo Mo was just one person. No matter how powerful the formation was, it needed someone to control it. A formation that was controlled by someone and a formation that was not controlled by someone were two completely different concepts. Formations might be wondrous, but in the end, they were an external force. After living for so long, he understood that the essence of battle was still a contest of power.
A large red sword ray shot out from the sword. This sword ray was rather large, like a thick red light screen, blocking in front of him.
After that, his illustrious battle record also seemed to prove people's guess. From the beginning, he followed Xin Yan, and then quickly became a leader alone, fighting everywhere, never losing a battle.
Bo Feng immediately gave his own conclusion, "From the moment they started attacking the Desolate Wood Reef, they fell into a passive state. The Desolate Wood Reef was very important to Wu Kong Sword Sect, but why did Wu Kong Sword Sect only send Zuo Mo? Because they knew that Zuo Mo, who was able to create formation-defense-style, could create a safe place by himself if he was given enough time. The Black Wind Bandits bullied Zuo Mo because he was the only one on the island. What they didn't know was that while Zuo Mo's offensive power was not strong, he alone was enough to defend an island. Zuo Mo's growth has surpassed my predictions. "
"Zuo Mo will always fight in an environment that is beneficial to him. The Black Wind Bandits aren't weak. Using brute force to defeat technique, there might be a chance of victory. There's going to be a good show to watch. "
His figure gradually became hazy, and just like that, he disappeared bit by bit.
Zhang Hao couldn't be considered an expert sword xiu, but he also had absolute confidence in the power of his group.
"Then what if a jindan expert comes?" There were still people that were not convinced. They clearly were very discontent at the arrogance of a zhuji xiuzhe.
For xiuzhe, one level lower meant a fundamental difference in power.
Formations were very useful, but if the difference in power between the two sides was too great, then it was useless!
He focused his mind and suppressed this nonsensical thought.
Unless they attacked before Zuo Mo finished setting up the formation. If Zuo Mo finished setting up the defense, the chances of victory was almost zero.
As expected, he had some skill!
"But he has already set up the formation." This xiuzhe looked at the Desolate Wood Reef.
He praised inside. If possible, he would definitely try to recruit Zuo Mo into the Black Wind Bandits. However, he also knew that this was a delusion. The other was a core disciple of Wu Kong Sword Sect. Would he look favorably on a group of wandering bandits?
The subordinates all had expressions of understanding.
Each formation would have a formation core. The formation core was the center of the formation. If the formation core was destroyed, even the strongest formation would collapse in an instant.
Zhang Hao's ningmai cultivation was not something he could face head on, but Zuo Mo had his own methods.
Step by step, Zhang Hao steadily walked in the direction of the bright moon. Along the way, all kinds of sword energies were blocked by him.
How to quickly set up defenses became the most important problem.
This was also why true sword xiu experts did not like to use other methods. Because they themselves had enough power, and they had absolute confidence in their own power.
Another xiuzhe couldn't resist saying, "There are so many of them. Even if they just charge in, they should be able to win."
Suddenly, he stopped walking, and waved the heavy sword in his hand.
He didn't know if someone was controlling it, or if it was an attack from the formation itself.
"If it was someone else, I would also feel the same," Bo Feng said patiently. He was usually not stingy with teaching the zhuji under his command. "But if it is Zuo Mo, I don't have high hopes. What formation-defense-style, that's just on the surface. What Zuo Mo was most skilled at was tactics. He was most skilled at using all kinds of factors, and then turning them into factors beneficial to him. Even if he didn't have these factors, he could create an environment beneficial to him. He is a natural strategist. On this point, Wei Sheng is not as good as him. "
Bo Feng said in a deep voice, "If you encounter Zuo Mo, do not give him the chance to set up a formation."
The words made the hearts of the thirty or so zhuji under his command shine. Everyone was in zhuji, but the difference was too great.
He had regained the initiative!
Bo Feng smiled and nodded, "True, but we'll know when we see."
He was the first person to be able to save Zuo Han from Wei Sheng's hands. Wei Sheng had only gotten the result of second place. Gu Rong Ping, who had been favored by people before, had gradually faded out of people's view. Wei Sheng had quickly replaced Gu Rong Ping as the youth that was favored the most in Sky Moon Jie. Ever since the Sword Test Conference had been in seclusion, Wei Sheng's cultivation had skyrocketed. People speculated that he might have found a way to break through Heart Turn Sword Essence.
Wei Rong's face was pale as he trembled. His tall and thin figure was like a bamboo pole swaying in the wind. He looked around in terror, wanting to find his companions, but there was no one in his field of vision.
Formation-defense-style was also called the Turtle Style. It could be called the ultimate defense under jindan. It wasn't that other people hadn't thought about imitating Zuo Mo's formation-defense-style, but when they tried it themselves, they found that the formation-defense-style was not so easy to use.
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The prey had entered the hunting grounds!
Looking at it now, Zuo Mo's formation-defense-style had gone up another level. Compared to the Sword Test Conference, his efficiency and skill in setting up formations had skyrocketed again.
Zuo Mo's eyes were cold. He had completely entered the state. The ling power in his body was abnormally active, but his mind was empty and silent.
Ding ding ding!
Zhang Hao was clear about the power of his flying sword. Even among ningmai, only the top ningmai experts could receive a blow from him.
After careful study, everyone found that the formation-defense-style was not as simple as they had imagined. Even the process of Zuo Mo fighting against Chao An was taken out and studied. This was a rare example of the weak winning against the strong in recent years. The rich tactical changes contained in it caused every xiuzhe who studied it to click their tongues in wonder.
Several sword energies hit the red curtain of light and were instantly deflected.
He didn't have any good ideas to defeat the formation-defense-style.
His first target was Zhang Hao. To catch the bandits, first catch the leader! As long as he killed Zhang Hao first, the other people would definitely be without a leader, and he would have a greater chance to fish in troubled waters.
"Then I don't have any good ideas," Bo Feng spread his hands and said honestly.
He was more direct about the sound that disturbed people's minds. He used ling power to seal his ears, and only cared about walking forward. The destructive ringing sound was blocked by his heavy sword.
But the formation in front of him caused him to be helpless.
It was a pity that talismans like the Sky Flipping Seal were looked down upon by the Black Wind Bandits who came and went. It really was too stupid.
"When a jindan expert comes, no one can stop them. Only a jindan can suppress a jindan. "
Seeing this scene from afar, Bo Feng sighed, "Zuo Mo is ahead."
Zhang Hao realized that if this continued, he would not be able to break this turtle shell. The Black Wind Bandits were wandering bandits in the end. They came and went like the wind, but they lacked offensive moves. Right now, Zhang Hao's greatest wish was for everyone to have a talisman like the Sky Flipping Seal, to swing and smash, smash!
A five-colored fan appeared in Zuo Han's hand. In a blink, a layer of rainbow mist appeared around him. His figure gradually disappeared in the rainbow mist.
Zhang Hao was not as strong as Wei Sheng, but if one had to rank the ningmai of Sky Moon Jie, he would definitely be in the ranks of experts. It was just that he was usually low-key and did not have a reputation.
"The Black Wind Bandits lack offensive xiuzhe. It is not possible to break through Zuo Mo's formation-defense-style." Bo Feng shook his head and said, "This kind of turtle tactic is used to the extreme in Zuo Mo's hands. Unless there is a specialized assault team, don't think about breaking this turtle shell. Such an enormous formation, it is very hard for ningmai to destroy it head on. "
A cold smile floated at the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth. His steps did not stop, and he continued to walk towards the moon. The Wu Kong Flag was a good talisman, and very powerful. It was a pity that Zuo Mo's cultivation was too low, and could not express its true power. This kind of sword energy could kill zhuji, but for him, a ningmai intermediate stage xiuzhe, it wasn't enough.
This zhuji xiuzhe was speechless.
No matter if it was in terms of reputation or power, he had truly become the strongest ningmai expert!
He strode towards the bright moon. His speed looked slow, but it was not easy to be confused by the illusions. His legs were also filled with ling power. Each step was like a large hammer. A large hole would appear in the ground, and any illusion would be shattered. He was sure that Zuo Mo's cultivation was not as high as his. This method was stupid, but it was extremely effective.
He whistled, and everyone immediately stopped.
Completely covered in the red light, Zhang Hao did not know that he had been targeted by Zuo Mo. However, even if he knew, he would not feel any fear, and would be even more excited.
If Zuo Mo heard Bo Feng's analysis, he would definitely agree. With ling power, who would bother with such things? They could just cut with a sword. He was very envious of Wei Sheng Shixiong.
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