Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng felt something was wrong. He instinctively told him that Yue Linglong should not be such a mean person. She said this at this time, she should be deliberately angering Zhao Quan.

Sure enough, Zhao Quan's biggest scar was uncovered by Yue Linglong, and he became angry immediately.

"Smelly bitch, look for death!"

He cursed viciously, and he took a step forward and reached out to pinch Yue Linglong's neck.

At this moment, Yue Linglong suddenly drew his sword.

She pierced out with a sword, and appeared in the air. The shadow of thousands of sharp swords made it impossible for people to tell which trick was to make and which trick was not. Countless sharp swords turned into a mountain, pressed down towards Zhao Quan, making people feel unwilling to resist, it seems that they can only surrender under this sword mountain!

The momentum is extremely large!

Chen Feng was frightened when he looked at the side, and thought to himself: "If I want to take this sword, I can't take it at all, so I can only pull back. Or I will be crushed by this sword!"

"Sure enough, the powerhouse of the third floor of the Divine Sect Realm made a full blow, very terrifying!"

"This is the Broken Mountain Sword!" Zhao Quan exclaimed, his eyes gleaming with jealousy, and shouted wildly: "That old thing is really eccentric, and even this kind of unique knowledge has been passed on to you."

Like a wounded lone wolf, he roared sternly and drew out his sword, stabbing towards Yue Linglong.

With this sword, he also forged ahead with all his strength, it was a full blow from the peak powerhouse of the second floor of the Divine Sect Realm, exerting 120% of his power.

The long swords hit each other and made a loud noise! The violent fluctuations of the spiritual energy between the sky and the earth, where the two swords collided, a deep hole with a radius of six or seven meters was exploded on the ground!

Both of them flew out hard, Zhao Quan let out a scream and vomited blood.

But he quickly stood up again, although his stature was shaky, but at least he was still fighting.

At this time, Yue Linglong's face was already filled with black air, and she fell heavily to the ground. She felt that countless ghosts appeared before her eyes, her brain was dizzy, and she might faint at any time.

Zhao Quan took a breath and looked at Yue Linglong with a triumphant expression: "Yue Linglong, now your biggest trump card has come out. I see what strength you have to resist. Now my strength has fallen to the gods. The peak of the first building, but you just gave up suppressing toxins in order to use that trick. Now the toxins are about to attack your heart, and your strength has also been reduced to the peak of the ninth day after tomorrow. I am more than enough to clean you up."

A lustful look flashed in his eyes: "Yue Linglong, don't worry, I won't kill you so easily. I will take you to a place first, and enjoy your body until I enjoy enough. , I will linger you inch by inch to make you suffer enough to die, and to solve the hatred in my heart."

Yue Linglong looked holy, and smiled indifferently: "Zhao Quan, you dare to do this to me, I won't forgive you if I do a ghost."

Zhao Quan smiled, greedy in his eyes: "Yu Linglong, after all, we are in the same class. Actually, I don't want to treat you that way, but who told you to look so beautiful? You are the number one beauty in Ziyang Sword Field. Junior brother, I really can’t control it! Why don’t we do this, let’s make an exchange, as long as you pass the broken mountain sword that the old thing gave you to me, I will give you a happy one. What do you think?"

It turned out that he was coveting the trick that Yue Linglong had just used: Poshan Sword.

"Wishful thinking! Simply dreaming!" A stern and decisive color flashed between Yue Linglong's eyebrows: In my life, Yue Linglong never compromised with evil spirits!

After speaking, she suddenly turned the long sword in her hand and wiped it to her neck.

She would rather commit suicide than fall into Zhao Quan's hands.

In Zhao Quan's hand, a steel ball popped out, hitting Yue Linglong's wrist very accurately, hitting Yue Linglong's wrist black, his hand softened, and the sword fell to the ground.

Zhao Quan walked over, his expression was cold, his voice was like ice: "Yue Linglong, I won't let you die, you won't die!"

A touch of despair flashed in Yue Linglong's eyes. Compared with death, she was more afraid of falling into Zhao Quan's hands, and she was innocent before her death!

Zhao Quan chuckled lasciviously and said, "Anyway, you are my own, I will charge some interest first."

With that, she stretched out her hand to grab Yue Linglong's chest.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Dare the Rat!"

Before the words fell, a sharp whistling sound came from the air, and the long knife tore the air. In an instant, it split six knives and looked at Zhao Quan heavily!

Zhao Quan was caught off guard, and the long sword in his hand had only time to withstand it, and he was slashed out.

But after all, he is also a powerhouse in the Divine Gate Realm, with rich combat experience and high strength. The heart moved at will, the body-protecting qi appeared immediately, but the body-protecting qi was scattered by two swords!

There were three knives left, slashing heavily on him. On his body surface, there were three huge wounds, blood flowed horizontally, and the internal organs and bones could almost be seen.

It was just a face-to-face effort, and Zhao Quan was already seriously injured.

He fell heavily to the ground, his face pale, and he screamed!