Qingyang Longlin had just finished shouting at Kong Fangquan when a soft response sounded in Qingyang Longlin’s ear.

“I’ve always been here, but I don’t really want to bully a junior.”

Pu …

After all, he was a First Stage expert. After hearing this voice, he couldn’t stand the sweetness of his throat. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“It’s her.” Qingyang Longlin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked through the window with lingering fear at the street not far away.

No one dared to block Jiang Feng on the street. At this moment, he was rushing towards the teahouse with the Nine Stars Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand. At this moment, a soft and cold female voice sounded.

The woman said indifferently, “Stop!”

When Jiang Feng heard these two words, he felt as if he had been knocked flying by a heavy truck. His body instantly flew backwards, and blood sprayed out wildly along the way.

When Jiang Feng’s body was about to land on the ground, Leng Lingchuan quickly supported Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng leaned against Leng Lingchuan’s body and forced himself to stand. He took out a pill and took it. He raised his head to look ahead.

A woman walked out from the front. The moment this woman appeared, even if Jiang Feng almost lost his life in her hands, his heart couldn’t help but be stunned.

Without a doubt, this was a woman with a beauty that could overwhelm a country and a city.

The woman’s slender figure was graceful and graceful. Her steps were light, and her clothes sounded like pendants.

The woman wore a long white dress with a silk veil and a white belt around her waist, which perfectly set off her slender waist.

The woman had a head of jet black hair. Her hair was tied in a bun of flowing clouds. There were a few pearls in the bun. There was a bright pearl hanging in front of her forehead. Her jade-like skin was crimson. With her moon-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, she gave people a stunning feeling, but at the same time, people could clearly feel her cold desert.

Of course, when Jiang Feng saw this woman in front of him, he was only subconsciously “stunned” for a moment.

Jiang Feng’s heart was filled with fear and nervousness.

“Half-Sage.”

Leng Qiuluo walked to Jiang Feng’s side and lightly spat out these two words.

Jiang Feng sucked in a breath of cold air. He didn’t expect that Qingyang Longlin and the others would actually invite Half-Sage to take action in order to kill him.

This proved not only Qingyang Longlin and the others’ determination to kill Jiang Feng, but also their fear of Jiang Feng’s strength.

Leng Qiuluo walked to stand in front of Jiang Feng and Leng Lingchuan. He raised his sword horizontally in his right hand and said lightly, “Ling Chuan, take your brother back a little.”

“Father, be careful.” Leng Lingchuan helped Jiang Feng retreat.

“Don’t worry.” Leng Qiuluo replied as she stared at the woman in white in front of her.

“Leng Qiuluo, we fought. You were unable to defeat me at your peak, not to mention that you were injured by breaking through the seal?

Retreat, I don’t want to take advantage of this. When you break through to the Half-Sage realm, come and fight with me. ”

“Guan Wan’er, I admit that I am no match for you now, and I am grateful for your kindness. But behind me is my child, how can I, Leng Qiuluo, take half a step back?”

“Take your child and leave. I guarantee that you will leave Tiandu City safely. The target of my attack today is not you, but the other one.”

When Guan Wan’er said this, her gaze directly leapt over Leng Qiuluo and locked onto Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and stood upright. He staggered forward two steps and said, “Uncle Leng, take Ling Chuan away first. This is my own business. I’ll handle it myself.”

“Retreat!”

Leng Qiuluo shouted at Jiang Feng. Then, he looked at Guan Wan’er and said firmly, “I said just now that the one behind me is my child. Perhaps you don’t understand.”

I mean … both of them! ”

“Then I’m sorry.” Guan Wan’er took two steps forward and rushed towards Leng Qiuluo.

Leng Qiuluo held the Autumn Wind Fallen Feather Sword and directly welcomed it. His sword intent was completely natural, as if his entire body was like a peerless treasure sword that had been sealed in dust for many years. This sword intent was extremely fierce, leaving no room for the enemy or any way out for him.

Guan Wan’er and Leng Qiuluo exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant. She forced Leng Qiuluo back with one palm and couldn’t help but frown, “Extinguish the sword intent and live to the death. Leng Qiuluo, for an outsider, what are you going to do?”

“Guan Wan’er, you are still publicly acknowledged as the number one Holy Daughter of the Heavenly Dynasty, yet you actually attacked a junior regardless of your status. Do you still need face?”

“I… I was entrusted with this as well, so I had no choice!”

Guan Wan’er herself was quite concerned about this matter, and now that Leng Qiuluo had pointed it out bluntly, Guan Wan’er was unable to hold back the cold and gorgeous airs of the number one Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Dynasty.

Hearing Leng Qiuluo’s words, Jiang Feng immediately became excited. He heavily spat on the ground and opened his mouth to curse, “Bah! Give back the number one fucking Holy Daughter of the Heavenly Dynasty, I think it’s the’remaining ‘, right?”

With her beauty, even in the Fragrance Condensation Academy, she could only wash the toilet and was not qualified to receive guests.

Wearing white clothes makes you feel extremely beautiful. Have you ever smelled the stench of a fucking body?

“It’s not that I look down on you. With your beauty, take off your clothes and stand in front of me. If I take a look more, then I’ll be a hungry ghost!”

“Lascivious and shameless bitch, I’ll chop you up and feed you to the dog!”

“Oh, I’m afraid I’ll starve your husband, so I came out to help him find food, right? No, isn’t your husband eating shit?”

“Bastard!”

Never in her life had Guan Wan’er been scolded in public like this. No matter how good her mental state was, she couldn’t help but be furious at this moment.

Guan Wan’er waved her right hand and an ice sword flew out of her sleeve.

The Frost Sword flew straight towards Jiang Feng, and Leng Qiuluo dodged to help him block it. The Ice Frost Sword seemed to have an invisible thread controlling it. It constantly changed directions and quickly fought against Leng Qiuluo for dozens of swords.

Leng Qiuluo was indeed worthy of being called “Luo Yu Sword Saint”. Even though he was not in his peak state, he still blocked off all of General Guan Wan’er’s attacks.

Leng Qiuluo’s last sword forced Guan Wan’er’s sword back. As Guan Wan’er held the sword, bits of frost came out from Leng Qiuluo’s hair all the way to the instep of her feet.

At this moment, Leng Qiuluo gritted her teeth and said in a trembling voice, “Jiang Feng, quickly take Ling Chuan and run!”

“Uncle Leng, let’s go together!”

Jiang Feng directly placed his right hand on Leng Qiuluo’s body. He roared in his heart, “Little Ice, suck it in!”

Little Ice hurriedly circulated the Lunar Ice Spirit Pearl to absorb the ice spirit energy from Leng Qiuluo’s body. However, as soon as the Lunar Ice Spirit Pearl circulated, Jiang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. He was bounced away by a powerful force.

Little Ice cried out in panic in Jiang Feng’s body, “No way, Master. The Eternal Ice Frost in his body is impossible to absorb!”

“Leng Qiuluo, the one I gave you the chance was that you didn’t ask for it yourself. I’m sorry!”

Guan Wan’er slowly raised her sword. Countless Celestial Saint Essence were gathering in the direction where her sword was pointing.

Everyone could feel that Guan Wan’er was currently accumulating her strongest sword strike.

Once she attacked with this sword strike, Leng Qiuluo and the others would undoubtedly die.

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth. He directly held the Nine Stars Dragon Abyss Sword and walked to Leng Qiuluo. Jiang Feng shouted loudly, “Qingyang Longlin, Kong Family bitch, Jiang Longji, and everyone else who wants to take my life.”

“What are you trying to do? Don’t implicate innocent people!”

Leng Qiuluo’s entire body was almost completely frozen by the Eternal Frost, but at this moment, when he looked at Jiang Feng who was standing in front of him, he felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

Leng Qiuluo’s heart was beating violently, as if a great bell was ringing in his mind.

A voice kept echoing in Leng Qiuluo’s heart, “I was wrong, I was wrong.”

“For 97 years, I have been asking myself why the sword was born.”

“This question was wrong from the beginning, because I should have asked why my sword was born!”

“My Leng Qiuluo’s sword was born for protection!”

“I guard the people I love, I protect the people I care about!”

“This is my Leng Qiuluo’s sword dao!”

Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang

In Old Liu’s teahouse, the swords on Qingyang Longlin’s waist, the swords on the waist of his personal guards, and the swords on all the swordsmen in South Island Street trembled violently at this moment. The swords kept making strange sounds.

Long Qingtian, who was also in the teahouse, widened his eyes when he saw this scene. He exclaimed, “What? This is impossible!”

“Sword … Sword Intent Breaks the Dao, Myriad Sword Dynasty!”

Qingyang Longlin couldn’t help but tremble slightly when he saw the sword trembling more and more violently at his waist.

On the street at the intersection, Guan Wan’er, who was standing in front of Leng Qiuluo, was about to finish storing her strength, but at this moment, she understood that she had no chance to attack with this sword.

Because the sword intent had already disappeared, even if he barely attacked, he would not be able to attack Leng Qiuluo.

“Luo Yu Sword Saint, are you finally going to live up to your name?” Guan Wan’er put down the sword in her hand, and suddenly, her Eternal Frost Sword flew out of her hand and directly flew towards Leng Qiuluo.

At the same time, all the swords within a radius of a hundred miles of Nanyu Street flew out of their sheaths towards Leng Qiuluo.

Above Leng Qiuluo’s head, thousands of swords formed a huge vortex.

The sword intent was as if it was about to pierce through the heavens with a single sword strike.

Leng Qiuluo opened her eyes and poured it down from above his head. The thousands of swords instantly turned into ashes.

At this moment!

The Fallen Feather Sword Saint, who had been stuck at the peak of the First Grade for hundreds of years, had finally broken through.

The frost covering Leng Qiuluo’s body was instantly washed away, and the Autumn Wind Fallen Feather Sword in Leng Qiuluo’s hand released a blazing white light.

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, Leng Qiuluo looked at Guan Wan’er and said firmly, “Luo Yu Sword Saint, Leng Qiuluo, please teach me!”

Guan Wan’er gritted her teeth. Actually, she already knew in her heart that Leng Qiuluo, who had broken through to the Half-Saint realm with her sword intent, was definitely not someone she could match. However, she could be timid, but she could not retreat. Otherwise, her Sacred Heart would collapse.

Guan Wan’er’s eyes became serious and serious. She nodded lightly and said, “Holy Maiden of Frost, Guan Wan’er, please teach me!”

Just as Leng Qiuluo and Guan Wan’er were about to fight again, a white light suddenly appeared between the two of them.

The white light descended from the sky and turned into a human form after landing on the ground.

When Guan Wan’er and Leng Qiuluo saw this “person”, they immediately restrained their momentum and bowed, “Greetings, Saint Sovereign!”