In the fantasy world, all the people I met were beauties.

Yun Qingyao's anger burned in her chest, but she still recounted the whole story.

After she finished speaking, her voice was filled with unquestionable determination:

"I've already told you everything I know. If you're truly looking for treasure, you should go explore on your own instead of making a fuss here!"

Tie Shou frowned when he heard this and looked at Heisha.

Heisha pondered for a moment and said, "Let's take them down first."

Following Heisha's order, the four of them launched an attack at the same time.

Upon seeing this, Yun Qingyao and the other three quickly took their positions and prepared to fight.

A fierce battle broke out in this quiet valley.

Heisha's figure was like a ghost, and he flashed in front of Yang Jingya in an instant. The big knife in his hand brought up gusts of wind and went straight to Yang Jingya's chest.

Although Yang Jingya was a powerful martial artist of the fourth level, she had to concentrate all her attention in the face of Heisha's fierce attack, swinging her sword to resist, and was unable to extricate herself for a while.

At the same time, Iron Hand locked onto Yun Qingyao, and pounced on her with his hands like iron pliers, intending to capture her in one fell swoop.

Yun Qingyao's movements were agile, like a flying swallow, and she cleverly avoided every attack from Tie Shou.

At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and he counterattacked continuously. The tip of the sword collided with Tie Shou's arm, making a clanging sound.

Poison Scorpion also fought with Huang Shiyun. Both of them were at the third level of martial arts, but Poison Scorpion was good at using poison, and every attack was murderous.

Huang Shiyun, with her excellent medical skills and keen perception, can always detect the scorpion's attack intentions in advance and cleverly resolve them.

On the other side, Guiying chose Li Zimo as his opponent.

He used his martial arts skills to move silently behind Li Zimo, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he swung his sword, aiming for Li Zimo's head.

However, Li Zimo seemed to have eyes behind him and easily dodged the fatal blow. He turned around and stabbed the ghost's throat with a sword.

The ghost managed to avoid it by relying on his body skills, but Li Zimo's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and each sword was faster than the last.

Although the ghost tried his best to resist, Li Zimo still left several sword marks on his chest, and one of the swords almost cut his throat.

In fear, the ghost rose into the air and stood in mid-air, his eyes full of astonishment and confusion.

He couldn't understand how Li Zimo, a sixth-level warrior, could be so powerful, and he, a third-level martial artist, was no match for him.

So he decided to change his tactics and no longer risk close combat.

Standing in mid-air, keeping a safe distance from Li Zimo, he used his sword skills and martial arts. Sharp sword beams streaked across the sky like meteors and attacked Li Zimo.

Seeing this, a hint of coldness flashed in Li Zimo's eyes.

The long sword in his hand danced, and the sword light was like lightning, defeating the flying sword beams one by one.

"Humph, you only know how to hide in the sky and shoot arrows from behind, what kind of hero are you!"

Li Zimo sneered, his tone full of disdain.

The ghost's face changed slightly when he heard this.

He chose to stand in the air and launch a long-range attack because he was indeed afraid of Li Zimo's strength.

However, being ridiculed by Li Zimo like this, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Don't be so arrogant, watch out!"

The ghost roared angrily and launched another more violent attack.

Then, even though he was angry, he did not let his anger cloud his mind. He still stood in the air and launched even more fierce attacks.

Seeing that he was not fooled, Li Zimo frowned and casually broke the ghost's attack, while still having time to look towards other battlefields.

It was seen that Yang Jingya and Yun Qingyao were gradually falling into a disadvantage, while Duxie and Huang Shiyun were evenly matched and the battle was tense.

Li Zimo was extremely anxious when he saw the ghost hiding in the air and unwilling to come down for a head-on confrontation.

He knew very well that Yang Jingya and Yun Qingyao were in a tough battle and urgently needed help.

So, he resolutely decided to go and support them despite the ghost's attack.

The ghost was furious when he saw that Li Zimo ignored his existence.

The sword skills in his hand became more fierce, and the sword light cut through the sky like lightning, attacking Li Zimo.

However, for Li Zimo, these attacks were futile.

His body was light and nimble, like a swallow flying through the air. He easily avoided every sword beam while continuing to advance towards Yang Jingya and Yun Qingyao.

Soon, Li Zimo joined the battle between Heisha and Yang Jingya.

His swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and each sword strike was aimed directly at the vital points of Heisha.

Under Li Zimo's fierce attack, Heisha was defeated step by step, and finally could only walk in the air and flee in a panic.

Afterwards, Li Zimo brought Yang Jingya to Yun Qingyao's battlefield.

At this time, Yun Qingyao was being suppressed by the iron hand and was unable to fight back.

But with the addition of Li Zimo and Yang Jingya, the situation was instantly reversed.

Although Heisha also came down from the sky and joined forces with Tie Shou to fight desperately.

But with the three of them working together, Heisha and Tieshou were beaten without any resistance.

If they had not been able to walk in the air and temporarily avoid Li Zimo's attack, they would probably have died on the spot.

Iron Hand looked at the situation before him and angrily accused the ghost:

"Ghost Shadow, what the hell are you doing? Can't you even deal with a sixth-level warrior? Why did you let him come to help?"

The ghost looked helpless and explained:

"Second brother, I don't want to either. It's just that this kid is weird. His sword just now almost cut me in two. I, I'm a little afraid of him."

Upon hearing this, Tie Shou became even more furious:

"You, you're a coward! You're afraid of a sixth-level warrior?! I always told you to spend less time with women, but you just wouldn't listen! Now look at yourself, you're becoming more and more useless!"

The ghost said bitterly:

"Second brother, it really has nothing to do with women. It's just that this kid's strength is too strange. I am no match for him at all."

Tie Shou snorted coldly upon hearing this, his face full of disdain:

"Hmph, you're a piece of shit! Go help Big Brother, I'm going to go deal with this brat. If you dare to hold me back again, you'll be in for it!"

When the ghost heard this, a smile instantly broke out on his face, as if he had been relieved:

"Okay, okay, second brother, you go deal with that brat, and leave Yun Qingyao to me."

After saying that, he rushed towards Yun Qingyao excitedly, while Tie Shou blocked Li Zimo's way.

At the same time, Heisha also faced Yang Jingya again.

Fierce fighting broke out again, with sword shadows crisscrossing in the valley, and the flashes of swords and sabers were dazzling.

However, not long after, Tie Shou, who was full of confidence just now, was chopped off by Li Zimo's sword.

A deep sword wound was left on his chest, and blood stained his clothes red. One of his iron hands was almost cut off by Li Zimo, and blood flowed out.

He fell in the distance, covering his wound, his face full of fear and despair.

Seeing Li Zimo rushing towards him again, Tie Shou hurriedly stood up with difficulty, stepped into the air, and shouted loudly: "Brother, save me!"

His voice was filled with fear and helplessness.