"Has something unexpected happened?" The beautiful young girl, Kang Luoying, stared in shock at Shen Qiang in the sky, her heart inexplicably tense: "Could it be that the cultivation of the Yin God Realm isn't enough to support these three thousand flying knives?"

Standing among the mountain recess, Qian Shanxue also furrowed her delicate brows, her long, snow-white jade hand instinctively clenching the silver spear in her grasp.

Yet, just as their eyes were filled with tension.

The voluptuous and alluring Sleeping Fire Lotus Demon not only had eyes flashing with brilliance, but her gaze also held the surprise akin to discovering a new continent.

"As expected of my king, so strong, so strong!"

By this time, after a full dozen seconds had passed, Shen Qiang's sword array still showed no response.

Zuo Lianghao suddenly laughed wantonly: "Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter! Shen Qiang, I thought before that you were a qualified array master who could battle me fairly, but I didn't expect you, this piece of trash, were just putting on airs, and now you can't even control the flying knives, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me, and want to beat me? Not in this lifetime!"

These words made everyone in the live stream sigh.

"Alas, indeed, to forcibly control three thousand flying knives with the cultivation of the Yin God Realm is too difficult. If Shen Qiang had the cultivation of the Mixed Element Realm, the outcome would really be hard to say. After all, once a sword array is formed, the power generated mainly depends on the formation, not the cultivator's own cultivation. So even with a cultivation two realms higher, Zuo Lianghao might not be able to win."

"Yes, but now it's too late to say anything. Shen Qiang's flying knives have silently fallen, they must be out of control."

"Indeed, even as the King of Demons, trying to challenge the Five Tigers of Cultivation and winning against the so-called invincible Zuo Lianghao below the Dao Fruit Stage is nothing short of whimsical."

Meanwhile.

Shen Qiang stood there calmly, still smiling.

Zuo Lianghao laughed wantonly: "Shen Qiang, since your flying knives are out of control, just admit defeat. Left hand or right hand, make your choice and cut it off for me. Once you're left with one hand and crippled, the beautiful Luoying will surely follow me, because she won't be foolish enough to stick with a loser like you."

Shen Qiang laughed at these words: "Trash."

Zuo Lianghao's face turned cold as he said, "You trash, not only imitating my sword array, but also imitating my tone, thus you're destined to be nothing but a counterfeit. You'll never beat me, understand? Compared to a peerless genius like me, you Shen Qiang are nothing but garbage, utterly unqualified to be mentioned in the same breath."

"So put away that ridiculous smile of yours. You'd better think about your future life. With only one arm left, you've become a waste. How will you practice alchemy? How will you practice medicine? How will you rise? By then, not only will Luoying leave you, but all the beautiful women around you will leave too."

"And your enemies will come knocking one by one!"

"So you're done for, Shen Qiang, you've already lost to me. Now, unless you kneel and beg me, I'm definitely taking that arm of yours!"

Looking at the exhilarated Zuo Lianghao, Shen Qiang, amidst the mountain wind, revealed a contemptuous smile.

The mountain wind tousled the short hair on his forehead.

The white shirt, beneath the jacket, lazily swayed with the wind.

Meanwhile, Shen Qiang calmly said to the laughing Zuo Lianghao: "Trash! I originally thought that among the Five Tigers of Cultivation known for their sword arrays, Zuo Lianghao, claimed to be invincible below the Dao Fruit Stage, even if not as good as me, would at least be someone with some proficiency in sword arrays."

"Too advanced a sword array you can't recognize, but you should at least discern something from a more basic one, yet you truly disappoint me..."

With a sigh, Shen Qiang looked at the sky in solitude and said with dismay: "You can't even recognize my primary Silent Annihilation Three Thousand Weak Water Sword Formation, so even defeating you, what's the point?"

"Silent Annihilation Three Thousand Weak Water." Zuo Lianghao laughed madly: "Shen Qiang, keep fabricating, you think I'll believe you just because you talk gibberish like a street peddler? Trash, your flying knives just fell. You think with that you can challenge me? You'll never qualify in your next life."

"Oh?" Hearing Zuo Lianghao's arrogant words, Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow, saying, "Alright then, let me show you my Silent Annihilation Three Thousand Weak Water, open your eyes wide, see clearly what a true sword array is."

The moment Shen Qiang finished speaking.

Instantly.

Zuo Lianghao's maniacal laughter froze!

Because just as Shen Qiang casually snapped his fingers, a tremor and humming of surgical knives reverberated abruptly throughout the valley.

Not only that.

The vast night sky, with the majestic power of the stars, like a heavenly river flowing backward, trickled down incessantly.

It wasn't violent, nor furious.

It flowed like water down a cup.

Silently.

Yet incredibly clear.

And as everyone marveled at the star power far purer than nature's spiritual energy.

Suddenly.

By the small mountain peak at the edge of the valley, the densely packed flying knives lit up in the humming, like countless rays of snow-white light.

Not only illuminating the valley but also lighting up Shen Qiang in the sky.

Looking at the dazzling light.

Astonished, Zuo Lianghao laughed wildly again: "Hahaha, Shen Qiang, do you think you're running a lamp factory? Turning your flying knives into flashlights to beat me? At this level, you're not even fit to tie my shoelaces!"

"Is that so?" At this moment, Shen Qiang suddenly raised his eyebrow.

Bang!

The furious gang wind erupted instantly.

Sand and dirt soared into the sky.

Not only forcing the beautiful Kang Luoying, whose cultivation had reached the Mixed Element Realm, to release True Yuan in defense, but even Qian Shanxue, standing afar in the mountain recess, had to lean forward, releasing True Yuan just to stand firm.

Crash!

A broadcasting machine used for live streaming was directly damaged.

The two elderly men who had previously served as hosts not only had their gray hair blown into disarray by the wind, but their eyes were wide, mouths agape with shock, staring at the place where Shen Qiang's sword array erupted with its furious power.

Thud!

As a large, basketball-sized rock fell to the ground.

The slightly chubby old man, awakened by the shock, stood up in astonishment, dumbly staring at the massive, empty hemispherical pit with its dispersing dust in the valley, shouting hoarsely: "Impossible! This can't be real!"

Meanwhile, the slender old man beside him, his voice trembling with horror, said: "Heavens! Is what Shen Qiang released really just a sword array? Are you sure he didn't use a nuclear bomb? The entire mountain peak vanished! My gosh, this is simply terrifying!"

The slightly chubby old man, now seemingly crazed, grabbed a broadcasting machine and, like a bounding Perseus, in a few leaps arrived at the edge of the giant pit where the dust hadn't yet settled, roaring in shock: "The entire mountain peak turned to dust in an instant, did you see that? This is the power of Shen Qiang's sword array!"

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