No matter how much the treasured sword in his hand vibrates, it can't escape his hold.

Then he continues to send the freshly dug crystal stones into his mouth.

Crunch!

Crunch!

The crystal stones turn into fragments in his mouth, and he feels a cool aura continually overflowing from the shards, giving him a refreshing sensation like drinking a cold beverage on a sweltering summer day.

Gulp—

As he swallows, the crystal stone shards go down his throat, and his body begins to automatically refine the energy contained within the crystal.

In an instant.

Waves burst from the crystal, spreading relentlessly like ocean tides to his limbs and bones, and his eyes suddenly brighten.

Such a distinct energy surge makes him realize that this item will surely bring him an increase in Source Energy Points, and the growth won't be small.

It seems... Spirit Crystal is indeed a good thing for me!

Jiang Ning's mind flickered with this thought.

"Brother Long, leave breaking the array to me, just go ahead and strike!"

He shouted loudly to Long Xiaofeng before rushing to the next array base.

Meanwhile.

Xie Yang felt the array's power suddenly drop by half, and he had an urge to vomit blood.

The Four Spirits Array had one corner broken, making the formation incomplete and damaged.

A damaged array has sharply reduced effectiveness.

He understood that this was not all.

Because Jiang Ning was now rushing toward another array base.

Given Jiang Ning's previous unstoppable approach, he knew it wouldn't take long for Jiang Ning to completely break the Four Spirits Array.

By then, all his plans would be in vain.

Whine—

At this moment.

Long Xiaofeng moved, transforming into a dragon, charging toward Xie Yang.

"I can only fight!!" Xie Yang's eyes flickered briefly, then turned firm.

"Rise!" he shouted loudly.

One hundred and eight sword lights instantly soared, rising straight into the clouds.

The aura around him surged, spreading like tidal waves.

The powerful pressure made the air feel like mud.

In the blink of an eye.

The one hundred and eight sword shadows that had soared gathered in the sky to form a large sword surrounded by nine smaller swords.

The large sword stood in the center, the nine smaller swords distributed around it, like stars surrounding the moon, protecting the large sword.

Rumble—

The next moment, lightning spread across the sky.

Countless arcs of thunder exploded, dancing like silver snakes.

At this time, Jiang Ning stopped his steps.

"Thunder Fire Interchange Skill?" His eyes showed surprise.

Previously, he had seen Xie Yang use this move from afar against Jin Chan.

After that, he hadn't seen Xie Yang use it again.

Now he's using the Thunder Fire Interchange Skill once more.

This moment made him realize that Xie Yang felt things were dire, and was risking everything.

At the same time.

Feeling the momentum above his head, Long Xiaofeng stopped his movement.

Looking at the arcs of thunder meeting in the sky, his expression became somewhat solemn but also a bit impressed.

"Truly worthy of Ancient Immortal Dao, it indeed has its points of interest!"

At this moment.

"Fall!" Xie Yang shouted, his voice akin to thunder.

Along with his words.

Boom—

A clap of thunder exploded in the sky, lightning burst forth, and flames emerged, forming into a dragon.

Lightning and fire merged in the dragon, charging straight at Long Xiaofeng.

The dragon head was fierce, its features clear, with flying claws and teeth.

"Good timing!" Long Xiaofeng's tone was bold.

He pushed his hands upward toward the thunder and fire dragon descending from the sky.

Yin!!!

A dragon's roar exploded.

True Yuan transformed into a soaring dragon head.

"Dragon Soars in the Sky!" Long Xiaofeng shouted.

...

"Dragon Soars in the Sky! One of the Eighteen Dragon Heads' techniques!!" Zhong Yue, watching the scene from behind, praised.

"He's actually already achieved the initial integration of Qi and blood!!" Ye Zhengqi's expression turned solemn.

"This is the legacy of the Eighteen Dragon Heads descendants!" Zhong Yue said.

At this moment.

Boom!!!

A distant explosion.

The airwave transformed into a visible ring spreading outward.

The wild airflow then spread in all directions.

With this strike, the flying swords scattered, and Long Xiaofeng landed on the ground.

"That's all!" He spoke.

Xie Yang's face turned pale, a hint of dread appeared in his eyes as he looked at Long Xiaofeng.

His strongest strike at present, yet it couldn't harm Long Xiaofeng in the slightest.

This made him feel Long Xiaofeng's formidable strength and made him see Long Xiaofeng's true power.

Even in the Pocket World, with the support of an array, he was far from being Long Xiaofeng's match.

"Could it be... Immortal Dao has really declined?" Bitterness lingered in his heart.

As the second senior brother of this generation in the Qingyang Sect, he ranked as a true disciple, with only the senior brother above him.

Yet with the advantageous conditions, he still wasn't a match for Long Xiaofeng.

He also understood, across the Thirty-Six Prefectures of the Great Xia, Long Xiaofeng was not the strongest among the younger generation.

There were quite a few stronger than Long Xiaofeng.

"No!!" He shook his head, "It's not that Immortal Dao has declined, it's that I'm too weak! Master once told me, among their generation, I can only be considered above average, not a prodigy."

"Without the right environment, without the numbers, there's no true prodigy!"

"Individuals like Long Xiaofeng are the true prodigies emerging among the multitudes!!"

Xie Yang silently mused, trying to convince himself.

He was more willing to admit his own inadequacy than to admit the failure of Immortal Dao.

Suddenly.

His expression changed again.

Then he gritted his teeth and looked toward the east where Jiang Ning was situated.

Jiang Ning drew another treasured sword.

The bases of the array in the southeast were successively destroyed by Jiang Ning, and the Four Spirits Array began to collapse and disintegrate.

The power augmenting him began to recede like the ebbing tide, his aura weakening step by step.

Long Xiaofeng saw this scene and shook his head.

There was no battle intent left in his heart.

He could see that after this strike, Xie Yang no longer had any fighting spirit, his heart spirit was beginning to wander.

This type of opponent held no more interest for him.

Then, Long Xiaofeng glanced at Jiang Ning, his gaze gradually becoming excited.

Instantly, his fighting spirit was rekindled.

The next moment.

He came before Xie Yang.

"You've lost!"

"I lost!" Xie Yang nodded, "And next, you will lose too!"

"I will lose?" Long Xiaofeng smiled.

"I think you will!" Xie Yang said.

"Then let's wait and see!" A mystical hue flashed in Long Xiaofeng's eyes.

Then he abruptly threw a punch.

Roar!!

The sound of a dragon roar exploded.

A golden Dragon Head was blasted out by him.

Xie Yang immediately spat blood and flew backward.

Several breaths later.

Ripples appeared around Xie Yang, his figure gradually disappearing.

"Next, it's him!" Long Xiaofeng looked at Jiang Ning.

On the other side, Jiang Ning unearthed several Spirit Crystals.

The two treasured swords in his hands also returned to calm.

"It's a pity that I couldn't acquire the other two treasured swords!" He felt somewhat regretful.

Clearly, those four swords were a set.

Key mediums for Xie Yang's Four Spirits Array.

With the four swords in hand, they constituted a complete set, invaluable.

Now with only two swords in hand, their actual value could at most be considered a tenth or twentieth of the set.

As thoughts flashed through his mind, he threw the unearthed Spirit Crystals into his mouth.

As his teeth ground, he could feel the energy within the Spirit Crystals was not as pure as before.

...

A moment later.

"Third brother, I'll head out now!" Long Xingyun spoke.

"Rest assured! I will definitely win!" Long Xiaofeng replied.

Then he slapped toward Long Xingyun, who immediately spat blood and flew backward.

After landing.

Rippling waves completely enveloped Long Xingyun, and his figure gradually disappeared.

After sending Long Xingyun out, Long Xiaofeng then looked toward Jiang Ning's direction.

...

"Hehe! I'll head out now!" Zhong Yue said with a laugh.

"Alright! I'll send you off!" Ye Zhengqi nodded, gripping a wooden sword and thrusting it toward Zhong Yue, the wooden sword piercing through the chest.

"Brother Ye, you really didn't hold back!" Zhong Yue's face flushed crimson.

"You're a Grandmaster, flesh wounds are no issue!" Ye Zhengqi said.

Then, Zhong Yue was also sent out.

"Lord Jiang, let's go!" Ye Zhengqi looked at Jiang Ning.

"My apologies!" Jiang Ning said.

Then he slapped out a palm, Power coursing through Ye Zhengqi's entire body.

"So strong!!" Ye Zhengqi mused, surprised; just this one palm, and he saw a glimpse of Jiang Ning's iceberg-like strength.

Then he flew backward, his face flushing red.

After a brief exchange, the group made their move.

As Ye Zhengqi gradually disappeared from the scene, only Jiang Ning and Long Xiaofeng remained in the Pocket World.

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