I have a Qiankun Ring

Ling Fenghua stood near the Tianchang River, the halberd in his hand gleaming with coldness, and a thin layer of frost had formed around him because of the halberd.

According to the information provided by the Demon Light Sect, the highest cultivation level of the commander of the Shanbao Kingdom's garrison near the Tianchang River was the late stage of Condensation, and after swallowing the holy blood bestowed by the Demon Lord, his strength could completely crush ordinary late stage cultivators of Condensation.

Ling Fenghua looked up at the sky. An hour had passed since the agreed time, and Shi Sheng, who was attracting the garrison nearby, had not arrived yet. This abnormal situation made him frown.

"Did the plan fail?" Ling Fenghua thought secretly.

Then he prepared to leave from the original place and head towards the direction of Shanbao Kingdom.

At this moment, a sharp breath came from a distance. Ling Fenghua, who felt the breath, changed his expression. He clearly caught Li Wen's breath, but why was there only one person following Li Wen's breath?

"But this aura is a bit too strong." Ling Fenghua's eyes showed a trace of surprise. If he could successfully kill the powerful opponent he was about to face, it would also prove his strength.

But for Shanbao Country, a person who was about to enter the Jindan stage died at the border, which must have made the country very angry. After all, Jindan stage cultivators are considered the backbone of any country.

A slight explosion sounded, and Ling Fenghua had vaguely seen Li Wen's figure who was hiding in a hurry.

"Big Brother, save me!" Li Wen shouted to Ling Fenghua in panic.

"Humph! You want to leave safely after offending our Shanbao Country. No matter what your purpose is, you must give me a satisfactory explanation today!"

Ling Fenghua's face froze after hearing the voice of the pursuer, and a suspicious look appeared on his face: "According to the intelligence, there are no female cultivators in the nearby garrison."

Wang Linger opened her beautiful mouth and spit out a mouthful of spiritual power from it, hitting Li Wen's back.

"Bang!" A dull sound rang out. After being hit by the spiritual power, Li Wen screamed and flew backwards. He fell heavily to the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Ling Fenghua snorted coldly when he saw this: "Waste!"

Then he quickly passed Li Wen and rushed towards Wang Linger.

"I was wondering why you ran here desperately. It turns out that there are helpers here." Wang Linger sneered.

Ling Fenghua looked at the masked female cultivator in front of him, and a sense of familiarity surged in his heart. Because the other party was wearing a mask, he could not see through the other party's true and false, and could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.

"What are your origins? You dare to provoke our Shanbao Kingdom!"

After hearing this, Ling Fenghua showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said sternly: "We are cultivators from Longbei Kingdom, and we are ordered to come to kill you!"

"What a big tone, I want to see whether you are more arrogant or powerful!"

After Wang Linger said this, she waved her hand and sacrificed the Glazed Sword, stabbing towards Ling Fenghua.

At this time, the glazed sword turned into a colorful streak in the air and attacked Ling Fenghua with the force of thunder.

"You are just a trick, you don't know your own strength!"

Ling Fenghua waved his halberd and slapped the glazed sword heavily. The whole action seemed to be effortless.

A trace of surprise appeared in Wang Linger's eyes. She felt the opponent's strength from the glazed sword in the short contact just now, which was even stronger than her own.

Surprised, Wang Linger did not dare to delay. She clapped her hands and heard a buzzing sound. The glazed sword quickly turned into four with the force of thunder. The four glazed swords intertwined with each other and woven into a five-color net to cover Ling Fenghua.

"You dare to show off your little sword-controlling skills in front of me, you are trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm!" Ling Fenghua's eyes shrank suddenly after seeing the five-color sword net, and a trace of pride appeared on his face.

During all these years of training, I have never slacked off in breaking the sword control technique. Seeing that I can actually restrain the sword control technique today, I can't help but be overjoyed.

Swinging the halberd, shadows appear and disappear around him. With the cold air on the halberd, the temperature around Ling Fenghua suddenly drops.

The five-color sword net hits the surroundings of Ling Fenghua and collides with the cold air around him, bursting out a violent reaction. Under the effect of the cold air, the five-color sword net quickly fades into four lonely flying swords.

The cold air around Ling Fenghua is also crushed by the five-color sword net.

Wang Linger frowned slightly when she saw this, and quickly waved her hand to summon the glass sword back.

Ling Fenghua showed a grim smile on his face: "Since you are here, don't leave."

After that, he raised the halberd with great momentum and waved it towards the four glass swords. The huge force even distorted the surrounding space.

"Not good!" Wang Ling'er said secretly, and accelerated the spiritual power to withdraw the glass sword to her side.

"Too late!"

After Ling Fenghua finished speaking, the halberd hit the glass sword. After hearing a crisp shattering sound, three of the four glass swords were instantly shattered, and the only remaining body was also shaky under Ling Fenghua's violent impact.

"You are so unlucky to meet me, be careful in your next life!"

After taking a look at the glass sword, Ling Fenghua jumped up from the spot with the halberd in his hand, and slashed towards the direction where Wang Ling'er was.

Wang Ling'er looked at Ling Fenghua who had already jumped into the air, with a strange look in her eyes, and a talisman appeared in her hand after slapping the storage bag.

As the spiritual power was poured into the talisman, a transparent shield appeared out of thin air in Wang Ling'er's hand.

Wang Linger glanced at Li Wen lying on the ground, with a sly look in her eyes.

This talisman was given to Wang Linger by Li Wen to defend against Ling Fenghua's attack. She thought she would not need this talisman at the time, and even joked about it to Li Wen, but she did not expect to be slapped in the face so quickly.

A collision sound like a Huangzhong Dalu sounded, and the transparent shield resisted the attack of the halberd, and then there were crisp cracking sounds.

Ling Fenghua grinned at the shield under the halberd, which was already full of cracks, and then punched Wang Linger.

At this time, Wang Linger's consciousness had been connected to the Liuli Sword again. Seeing Ling Fenghua swung this punch at her, she couldn't help but smile.

Ling Fenghua, who felt the abnormality, changed his face, stopped his movements, and quickly dodged away from here.

A sharp tearing sound sounded, and the Liuli Sword passed through the corner of Ling Fenghua's clothes and cut off a large piece of cloth.

Looking at the torn corner of his clothes, Ling Fenghua couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't dodged in time, the sword would have pierced through his waist.

"I underestimated you!" Ling Fenghua touched the corner of his clothes and locked his eyes on the person opposite him.

At this time, Li Wen, who had been lying on the ground without moving, suddenly uttered a dull groan.

Ling Fenghua laughed immediately after hearing this groan: "It seems that you are destined to be unable to escape today."

Wang Linger's eyes showed a smug look: "It's still uncertain who will win!"