Although Shen Zijie relied on his father's name to do nonsense in the door, as a ninth-level cultivator of the Quenching Qi Realm, he still had some ability.

Seeing a spiritual power shield instantly protecting Shen Zijie inside, Shen He saw that Zhou Haoxuan did not use spiritual power, but relied on the power of his physical body.

"He must have taken advantage of that guy's inattention to make a sneak attack, and now I'm prepared to see how I can trample this nasty guy under my feet. Shen Zijie said in his heart, with a playful expression on his face.

Just when Shen Zijie was thinking about how to torture Zhou Haoxuan, he felt a huge force coming from the spiritual power cover, and then he felt that the world was spinning.

"Bang bang bang" Shen Zijie stopped in embarrassment after hitting a few people, Shen Zijie looked at Zhou Haoxuan angrily, but he was afraid of his strength, and stood there for a while not knowing what to do.

There were already some passing disciples around who were stopping to watch, and Shen Zijie's face gradually became gloomy.

After Zhou Haoxuan knocked the two guys in the way, he ignored them, helped Zhang Zhe up, and dusted off the dust on his back for him, which made Zhang Zhe even more grateful.

A sword manghao went straight to Zhou Haoxuan's vital point without warning, and arrived in front of him in an instant, just when everyone felt sorry for Zhou Haoxuan.

The mutation protruded, and a long sword shot towards the sword, in fact, Zhou Haoxuan had been secretly guarding against Shen Zijie, but he was still startled by the speed of the sword, if he hadn't been prepared, he might have really been injured by the sword.

The Thunder God Sword easily shattered the sword, and instantly stopped at Shen Zijie's throat, and the cold from the tip of the sword made Shen Zijie tremble.

Just now, Shen Zijie felt that he was enveloped by the crisis of death, and he stepped into the coffin with one foot by himself. Several of Shen Zijie's followers were stunned and stood there stupidly.

Zhou Haoxuan saw the high-grade magic weapon in Shen Zijie's hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then Shen Zijie only felt that his hand was light, and the top-grade long sword in his hand was in Zhou Haoxuan's hand, only to see that he used his divine sense to erase Shen Zijie's divine sense in the long sword arrogantly.

Shen Zijie's top-grade spiritual weapon was something he asked for from his father with great difficulty, and not long after he refined it, he was robbed by Zhou Haoxuan, if his father knew that the Qiushui Sword had been robbed, he would have to peel off a layer of skin from him.

Just as he was about to return to the Qiushui Sword, the divine consciousness in the Qiushui Sword was violently erased.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Shen Zijie's mouth, and the whole person's breath was much weaker.

"This sword is your compensation for sneaking up on me. Zhou Haoxuan didn't care whether Shen Zijie agreed or not, so he took the Qiushui Sword and left.

Shen Zijie stared at him with wide eyes, wanted to say something but didn't say a word, and as a result, his eyes were black and he fainted.

Zhou Haoxuan glanced at Shen Zijie with disdain, threw three medium-grade spirit stones beside Shen Zijie, and then took Zhang Zheyang away.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou, I will return the spirit stone to you as soon as possible. Shen Zijie, that guy is a villain who will be avenged, you don't need to offend him for me. You should pay more attention to their father and son in the future. Zhang Zhe said guiltily.

"Hehe, it's okay, I don't mind asking him to make it up to me one more time. Zhou Qing felt that if Shen Zijie didn't have a long memory, he wouldn't mind taking away a high-grade spiritual weapon, this guy should have a lot of good things on him.

Zhang Zhe was going to the Treasure Pavilion to choose a suitable magic weapon, his magic weapon was damaged in the Lincang Secret Realm, but fortunately he collected enough elixir in exchange for a large number of sect contribution points. Otherwise, he would have to use the mortal iron of the secular world, and others would laugh at him, so he said goodbye with a few polite words.

The temperature around the mountain is getting higher and higher, the air is mixed with the smell of fireworks and sulfur, the stones on the whole mountain in front of me are dark red, and even the air around the mountain is distorted by the heat, making the whole mountain look like it is covered by a heat wave.

When Zhou Haoxuan arrived at the foot of the mountain, he found that he still underestimated the high temperature here, believing that if his body had not been tempered by the thunder pool, he would probably have to use spiritual power to resist this terrifying high temperature, just like that, his forehead was also slightly sweating.

In fact, Zhang Jingfa beside him was even more surprised, he had been in this refining hall for many years before he slowly adapted to the high temperature here, you must know that when refining the weapon, the temperature was much higher than now.

As soon as he entered the main hall of the refining hall, he saw a burly man sitting in the middle of the hall, although he was wearing a loose robe, he could not hide the muscles full of strength.

At this time, the man was looking at the materials in his hand very attentively, and looking at his frowning, he must have encountered a problem.

Zhang Jingfa was just about to speak, but Zhou Haoxuan hurriedly signaled not to make a sound, and he sat down on the stools on both sides of the hall.

"Haha, I see, that's right. An hour later, the man in the middle of the hall laughed.

When he saw Zhou Haoxuan, his laughter stopped abruptly, but his face was still full of smiles.

"When did you come, why don't you say it, wait a long time. The man was very satisfied with Zhou Haoxuan's performance, and his tone became easy-going.

"I've just arrived, and I haven't been embarrassed to disturb you, seeing that Uncle He, you're investing. Looking at the man in front of him, Zhou Haoxuan was also very impressed.

This man is He Gang and He Hall Master of the Refining Weapon Hall, and he is also one of Zhao De's sworn friends. Not long after Zhao De was injured, a peak cultivator of the Weather Realm was killed by someone else during an outing.

It is said that this hall master was seriously injured by a quasi-magic weapon self-explosion, and then was beheaded, although the sword gate suspected that it was the sword gate, but there was no evidence, and finally released some cruel words, and it was over.

Since He Gang had been in retreat before, no one doubted him, but several high-ranking people in the Imperial Sword Gate knew that He Gang had returned from injury and had recuperated for a long time before recovering.

Zhao De also guessed it but didn't break it, but just sent several precious elixirs, and both of them knew it.

He Gang counted the time and knew that Zhou Haoxuan had waited for him for at least an hour, and he had another good impression of him in his heart.

"Come, this is the refined black armor, I really don't know where you kid got so many good materials, some things even make me red, Zhao De's old boy really loves you, I guess his family background is almost all taken out." He Gang took out the refined Black Immortal Armor.

Zhou Haoxuan didn't explain when he heard He Gang say this, he just smiled, He Gang's personality is cheerful, what to say, otherwise he wouldn't have given those precious materials to He Gang at ease.

Just when He Gang took out the Black Underworld Armor, the temperature in the main hall also dropped a lot, and a trace of coolness filled the main hall.

Zhou Haoxuan looked at the five pairs of black armor floating in front of him, his heart was full of anticipation, he knew from the fluctuations emitted by the black armor that it was not ordinary, he took a pair of black armor in his hand and gently stroked it with his hand.

"Hey, Uncle He, there is actually a formation engraved on this black armor, and this formation is still engraved by a master. Zhou Haoxuan said with excitement mixed with a little surprise.

He remembered that he didn't tell He Gang that he wanted to carve a formation on the Black Underworld Armor, and the more he looked down, the more surprised he became, with his current ability, he was definitely not capable of making such a complex formation.

"Hehe, your kid's eyesight is good, and you can resist the blow of the master of the Shengyuan Realm when the formation is opened, but the premise is that you have enough spiritual power. This black armor is already a quasi-defensive magic weapon, this formation is carved by your Aunt Han, you kid is really lucky, I want me to ask her to arrange a fire gathering array, or let me refine an intermediate magic weapon for her before agreeing, your Aunt Han said, if you find the formation on the black armor, let you go to see her, if not, hehe, you know. He Gang smiled playfully.

"I will definitely go, Uncle He, this black armor is my filial piety to you" Zhou Haoxuan left one of the black armors to He Gang, and the remaining four pieces were directly put into the storage bag.

He Gang saw that Zhou Haoxuan also waved his hand, and the four pieces of black armor disappeared out of thin air, and He Gang knew that he had a Sumeru bag on his body.

"Hehe, you kid is so rich, all the Sumeru bags refined by Taiji Gate have been obtained. He Gang teased.

"Hehe, Uncle He, I dare in front of you, I won't show off. Zhou Haoxuan asked some more things about his Aunt Han, so as not to commit a taboo.

He Gang told him that Zhao De had saved Han Bingxue once. That's why I will personally help him carve the formation this time, on the one hand, for the sake of Zhao De's face, and on the other hand, I want to study the Thunder World Destroying Array, which can be regarded as compensation for him.

In the end, He Gang gossiped and said that Han Bingxue might like Zhao De, and looked at Zhou Haoxuan with a playful look after finishing speaking.

Zhou Haoxuan hurriedly said goodbye and fled, causing He Gang to laugh in the hall.