Everyone rushed to take a look. The weapon was shaped like a scorpion's tail and was a golden hook-sickle spear over eight feet long. The man who came was Hu Lie, the leader of the four hall masters of Ximen Fort!

Hu Lie's scorpion tail spear was extremely long, and he was tall and strong, so the spear could cover a large area when he swung it. At this moment, he hooked Xuanyuan Changqing's sword and said in a cold voice: "My brother is fighting alone, and you dare to interfere!"

Xuanyuan Changqing snorted coldly, and twisted the hilt of the sword with his right hand. The Nanming Lihuo Sword spun like a shuttle, and with another strong pull, it immediately broke free from the grip of the scorpion's tail.

The red sword light and the golden spear tip fought against each other, and the sound of "clang" continued in Linggu Pagoda.

As the leader of the four hall masters, Hu Lie is much stronger than the other three. The top of his scorpion-tail hook-sickle spear can change its shape, which is as strange and flexible as a scorpion's tail. This is why he can be on par with Xuanyuan Changqing, a rare talent among men.

Looking at Chen Qingzhou and Zhou Fengyu, they were still as motionless as two stone statues. The blood toad juice was about to touch Chen Qingzhou's hands. Although he was almost immune to all poisons now, this was obviously not an ordinary poison, but the strange skill of a poison master.

Chen Qingzhou saw that there was no way to avoid it, and he dared not to take it rashly. He made a quick decision and let go of his hands.

Everyone was shocked. You know, when masters fight, the weapons and magic tools that they have practiced with day and night are crucial. Giving them up voluntarily is like surrendering. Does Chen Qingzhou want to commit suicide?

Zhou Fengyu was even more proud. Just as he was about to exert his strength to take over his opponent's weapon, he saw Chen Qingzhou jump up on the spot and kick the Wanzhong Sword hard with both feet.

The blade was kicked with all its strength by Chen Qingzhou, and flew backwards along with the red fork. Zhou Fengyu was casting a spell with all his strength, and he never expected that the disciple of this famous sect would use such a flexible and scoundrel fighting method. He was immediately hit hard in the chest by the Wanzhong Blade and the Shura Fork.

The weight of the Wanzhong Sword forced him to retreat several steps and finally fall to the ground.

"Bah! Brat!"

Zhou Fengyu spat, but the opponent had dropped his weapon, so this time the blow was not too bad.

He stood up and looked down at the Wanchong Sword on the ground. It was black and simple. Although it was not as bright and beautiful as the magic weapons of the other people, it did not look like an ordinary item. As the saying goes, it would be a waste if you don’t want it. Moreover, without a weapon, wouldn’t Chen Qingzhou be a lamb to be slaughtered?

The Blood Toad Hall Master rubbed his aching chest with a look of arrogance. He took back the blood toad juice attached to the Shura Blood Fork and was about to grab the Wanzhong Sword, but the sword suddenly turned around and raised high. The handle of the sword hit Zhou Fengyu's head hard, causing him to see stars and feel dizzy due to the pain, and he sat back on the ground.

Chen Qingzhou laughed loudly, and moved his hand gestures, and the Wanzhong Sword flew back into his hand like an old horse that knew the way.

"You old boy, you still want to steal grandpa's treasure? Dream on!"

It turned out that during the fierce battle just now, Chen Qingzhou sensed the upgrade of Wanzhong Dao and immediately checked the system secretly.

"Check the properties of the Wanchong Sword."

[Ten Thousand Swords (four stars), attack +150, agility +60, spirit +40, 40% chance to hit 2 times critical hit, 30% chance to hit 3 times critical hit, 50% of the damage in case of critical hit can be split to a radius of 2 meters, instant sword: 20% chance to hit five swords in an instant, can be driven by the owner's internal force within 3 meters. ]

With this last new passive attribute, Wan Zhong Dao's attack method can be much more flexible.

Zhou Fengyu was furious. He was hit twice in a row, especially the second one. He was probably knocked shorter!

My move of using blood toad juice has always been effective. It can either seriously injure the opponent or snatch the magic weapon. I have never encountered a situation like this before.

"You know magic?"

"Ha ha!"

Chen Qingzhou was amused by him. It was obvious that Ximenbao was in cahoots with Wan Yao, but now he was so angry and incoherent.

Zhou Fengyu didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him anymore. He wiped his bald head that was bleeding, stared at Chen Qingzhou fiercely, and planned his next attack.

Seeing that they were unable to break the deadlock, the other two hall masters of Ximen Fort gave an order and dozens of their subordinates drew their Ximen Blades and attacked the people from the major sects together. Shouts of killing arose and several battle groups were formed in a short while, killing each other madly.

Luo Hong, the leader of the Sable Hall, was a mean person and a lustful man. He had been tempted by Qianyu's stunning beauty. The chaos in the battle now was a good opportunity for him to make a move. He drew his sword, smiled lewdly, and quietly approached Qianyu in the chaos.

Qianyu was fighting with a black-clothed demon with the dagger in her hand. After all, she was young and not enlightened, so she could not kill her opponent in a short time.

Luo Hong was getting closer and closer, with a more and more filthy smile. He was nearby and had watched Qianyu's moves carefully. He was ready to get within one meter of her and press a few acupoints on her body. Wouldn't it be great to take her back and make her his concubine?

"Haha! My little darling! Brother is here!"

Luo Hong was overjoyed and ran wildly, holding the knife in his right hand to protect himself and stretching his left arm straight. When he was about to rush within one meter behind Qianyu, he stretched out two fingers of his left hand, aimed at the central and Mingmen acupoints on Qianyu's waist behind, and was about to press them hard!

If the force was too great this time, not only would this peerless beauty have to surrender, but her life would also be in danger.

In the chaos of the fight, Chen Qingzhou was still concerned about Qianyu's safety. He looked back from time to time. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the situation over there. He didn't care whether Zhou Fengyu in front of him would take advantage of the situation to attack him. He instinctively changed direction and ran towards Qianyu desperately. As long as he was closer, a little closer, he would be sure to fly out his Wanzhong Dao to hit Luo Hong and save the beautiful woman.

Unfortunately, everything happened in a flash, and he discovered it too late. Luo Hong was not only despicable, but also scheming. She took advantage of the chaos while everyone was fighting and no one noticed her, let alone rescue her. He was proud and excited, and stretched out his evil fingers towards that slender and beautiful figure!

"be careful!"

Chen Qingzhou shouted while running, seeing that it was too late, he could only throw the Wanzhong Sword with all his strength. Fortunately, the Wanzhong Sword had just broken through to four stars, but it only had an effective driving distance of 3 meters, so he was not completely sure of success this time.

Qianyu heard the cry and also vaguely felt the cold wind behind him. He immediately wanted to turn around to look, but unfortunately two fingers of Luo Hong's left hand had already reached her.

This guy's acupressure skills are pretty good, and his finger force carries a gust of wind that actually blew the outer veil of Qianyu's clothes. Is this beautiful woman who only wants to be enlightened and become stronger going to be destroyed in the hands of a despicable villain with a lot of blood on his hands?

"puff!"

The number one flower protector Chen Qingzhou had no time to rescue her as Luo Hong had already attacked from behind. However, her finger unexpectedly stopped in front of Qianyu's outer veil and could not move forward even an inch.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked down in a daze and saw something breaking out of his chest. It was not Chen Qingzhou's black Wanzhong Sword, but a long sword with brilliant light, which was raging inside his body. The next moment, a despairing colorful flower bloomed.

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