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The ring on Zhao Linfeng's finger shone again, revealing two glittering swords that were obviously not ordinary swords.

One sword slashed at the metal cage that trapped Shangguan Nitian, and the other sword slashed at Qin Weiler who was frowning slightly.

Both swords were wrapped in bluish-white sword energy.

The sword energy was more than ten meters long.

This kind of effect cannot be achieved by ordinary warriors.

Of course, if Zhao Linfeng relied solely on physical strength, he wouldn’t be so awesome.

The main thing is that, in order to be on the safe side, many of his equipment were given to him by Emperor Wu himself when he came to the secular world this time.

The Emperor injected power into it, or a formation was put into it.

Therefore, the combat power that Zhao Linfeng is currently displaying is no less than that of a Jindan-stage cultivator.

boom.

The indestructible metal cage trembled for a moment, and was then cut open by Zhao Linfeng's sword.

Of course, Shangguan Nitian was definitely unharmed.

It would have been funny if Zhao Linfeng had failed to control the strength of his sword and had killed Shangguan Nitian as well.

"Thank you, Envoy Zhao, for your help!"

Shangguan Nitian clasped his fist towards Zhao Linfeng, and then looked at Qin Yu with a sinister look in his eyes: "Boy, it's time to settle the score between us."

Qin Yu was speechless. It turned out that the Martial Saint also bullied the weak and feared the strong.

However, his attention now was on the fight between Zhao Linfeng and his sister, and he was salivating over Zhao Linfeng's swords.

The weapons of cultivators must be good things.

If his Nine Dragon Sword could devour Zhao Linfeng's weapon, its power would definitely increase significantly.

"Girl, can you play a few rounds with him?"

Qin Yu had seen Murong Qingcheng in action. After she had fused with the demon blood, her combat power could no longer be measured by the realm of a warrior.

"Okay, Brother Yu."

Murong Qingcheng nodded happily. She also wanted to know what chances she had of winning against the Martial Saint.

Anyway, there is a big fat pig in the spirit tower who will be the last to appear.

If there is really no other choice, just let him out.

As he spoke, the sword that Zhao Linfeng was slashing towards Qin Weiler also arrived in front of her.

Clang

Qin Weiler was also smart. She erected a series of metal walls in front of herself.

The power of Zhao Linfeng's sword has a limit after all.

Just like a sniper bullet, it can penetrate one layer of steel plate, but can it penetrate ten layers of steel plates?

There were at least five or six layers of metal walls in front of Qin Weiler, each layer was about ten centimeters thick.

After Zhao Linfeng's sword tore through three layers of metal walls in one breath, the sword energy contained in it became obviously much weaker.

"Weier, come to the ground!"

Qin Yu couldn't fly in the air for a long time. Seeing his sister and Zhao Linfeng fighting in the sky, he felt a little anxious.

I'm so far away, I can't help at all.

As long as Murong Qingcheng can hold back Shangguan Nitian, he can join forces with his sister to deal with the cultivator Zhao Linfeng.

"it is good!"

Qin Weiler quickly returned to the ground and stood side by side with Qin Yu.

"You want to get involved too?"

Zhao Linfeng also landed on the ground and looked at Qin Yu with indifference.

He is just a martial marquis, how dare he show off in front of a cultivator like me who is in the foundation-building stage?

Zhao Linfeng wanted to teach Qin Yu a lesson, so he didn't use any magic weapon. Instead, he waved his hand casually.

With the blessing of spiritual energy, Zhao Linfeng's casual attack can reach an attack power of more than ten tons.

The impact force of a tank shell is about fifty tons.

Of course, this is not all of Zhao Linfeng’s attack power.

Moreover, he has not yet cultivated to the great perfection of the foundation-building stage.

In other words, if he could reach the great perfection of the foundation-building stage, then his attack power would be almost as powerful as a cannonball.

Let me ask you, how many warriors dare to say that they can withstand the attack of a main battle tank?

Let Lin Canglan, the King of Martial Arts, stand still and see how it goes. One cannonball will definitely send him into the next reincarnation.

"So fierce?"

Qin Yu naturally noticed that the power of Zhao Linfeng's attack was extraordinary.

With a thought, he used the golden light to protect his body and the Nine Heavens Reincarnation Sword Formation to bless him. Even if he got injured, he was determined to take Zhao Linfeng's attack.

Sometimes, a fight is all about momentum.

As soon as someone makes a move, you quickly retreat and dodge, then in terms of momentum you will be much weaker.

"Hmm."

When Zhao Linfeng saw that Qin Yu wanted to take his attack head-on, his face was full of disdain.

boom.

After a muffled sound, the Nine Dragon Sword surrounding Qin Yu swayed slightly.

Qin Yu took a step back, then immediately steadied himself, looked at Zhao Linfeng and said, "A cultivator is no more than this!"

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Zhao Linfeng's face turned dark. He really didn't expect that a warrior would possess a flying sword like the Nine Dragon Sword, which was both an offensive and defensive sword.

"Haha, let's continue."

Zhao Linfeng smiled coldly, stepped on the flying sword, and his body whooshed and turned into a stream of light, appearing on the top of a hill one kilometer away.

"Weier, be careful, he wants to attack from a distance!"

Qin Yu frowned.

This Zhao Linfeng is smart. He knows what the advantage of a cultivator is, which is that they can use magic weapons to fight at a distance, but the power is not compromised at all.

Why don’t you ask a warrior to punch a target one kilometer away?

Not even a hair of theirs can be hurt.

"Weier, let's switch."

Murong Qingcheng also realized that after the insidious Zhao Linfeng had distanced himself from Qin Yu, he wanted to rely on the speed of a cultivator and the wide coverage of his spiritual awareness to launch a long-range attack on Qin Yu.

However, he and Qin Yu were a small group, and now with Qin Weiler joining them, everyone could make rational use of their resource advantages.

For example, Qin Weiler, she can restrain Shangguan Nitian.

If he and Qin Yu join forces, they should be able to compete with Zhao Linfeng.

"it is good!"

Qin Weiler flashed and took Murong Qingcheng's place.

"Uh"

Shangguan Nitian secretly groaned. Just now when he was fighting with Murong Qingcheng, he could barely maintain the advantage. Now that Qin Weiler, the psychic, was fighting, he would definitely be the one to suffer.

Seeing that Qin Weiler had entangled with Shangguan Nitian again, Zhao Linfeng made a hand gesture and suddenly a ray of light enveloped Shangguan Nitian.

He used his spiritual energy to add a protective shield for Shangguan Nitian.

As long as his spiritual energy is not exhausted, the shield on Shangguan Nitian will not disappear.

After Zhao Linfeng added a shield for Shangguan Nitian, he felt more at ease. After all, he was the boss of the Temple of the God of War. If he was really dealt with right under his nose, he would have a hard time explaining to his boss when he returned to Wudi City.

"go with!"

Zhao Linfeng stood on the top of the mountain, constantly making hand gestures. Sharp sword energy turned into a rain of swords all over the sky, shooting towards Qin Yu and Murong Qingcheng.

Clang

Murong Qingcheng's mind moved, and the spirit tower appeared out of thin air.

It was about ten meters high, covering himself and Qin Yu.

Red magma is flowing above the pagoda, looking like red pythons.

This is a skill that evolved after the Spirit Tower absorbed the energy from within Apple Mountain.

"what?"

Zhao Linfeng's eyes narrowed, he couldn't believe his eyes.

How could a secular warrior possess such an incredible magical weapon as the Nine Ghost Tower?