Peerless God Lord

The words of the jade-faced man made Yang Zhixuan feel ashamed and angry, and her pretty face turned red.

She was just an untouched girl who had been subjected to such obscene remarks.

Therefore, she took action without hesitation.

Although Yang Zhixuan is a third-level spiritual martial artist, this is only her first time going out on a mission.

He is extremely talented and has a strong background. He has been practicing steadily in Tianyuan Sect.

Recently, his cultivation had stalled, so he wanted to go out and practice.

When he saw this mission among countless sect missions, he immediately became angry.

He couldn't believe that there were such lewd thieves in the world, so he accepted this task without hesitation and vowed to eliminate harm for the people.

Yang Zhixuan's sword was light and gorgeous. When the sword was thrust out, it transformed into several colorful sword shadows and pierced the Jade Faced Man's chest like lightning.

The jade-faced man turned his body slightly to the side, smashed the shadow of the sword with his palm, and swung the long sword away.

Immediately, his right hand turned into a claw, and one claw grabbed Yang Zhixuan's delicate and white neck.

Yang Zhixuan raised her sword to block.

boom!

The jade-faced man struck the sword with his claw, and they both fell back at the same time.

“Whore/thief, take your life!

Yang Zhixuan gave a sweet shout, swung her sword, and slashed at the opponent from the air.

"Seven Colorful Sword Techniques!"

The sharp sword light erupted into a thick, colorful sword energy, dreamy and beautiful, slashing towards the Jade-Faced Man like lightning.

"break!"

A folding fan appeared in the hand of the Jade-Faced Man. He waved the folding fan like a sword and easily broke through the colorful sword energy.

"Little beauty, I can't bear to hurt you, so hurry up and catch me!"

The jade-faced man teased.

"Dream! A thief like you will be punished by everyone!"

Yang Zhixuan shouted angrily, the sword kept shaking, and the colorful sword energy roared in all directions.

"Colorful Dream Slash!"

"Tianyin strikes!"

The Jade Faced Man is not weak at all. With only a folding fan, Yang Zhixuan can fight evenly.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Figures flashed, sword energy roared, crackling energy bursts continued, and violent air waves swept in all directions.

The two of them went back and forth, exchanging dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

It’s all evenly matched!

Su Mo stood on the tower in the distance and watched all this quietly.

"He is actually a disciple of Tianyuan Sect!"

Su Mo suddenly realized that it seemed that someone else had also issued a mission to kill this person in Tianyuan Sect.

After watching for a moment, Su Mo shook his head slightly. Although this woman was not weak, she was obviously not strong enough to defeat the Jade-Faced Man.

This woman's cultivation level is obviously better than that of Jade Faced Man, and the martial arts skills she cultivates are obviously more powerful than her opponent's.

However, this woman's combat experience is quite weak and has many flaws.

Moreover, this woman's swordsmanship has lost the essence of her swordsmanship due to its excessive pursuit of magnificence.

"Colorful glass rain!"

In the field, Yang Zhixuan shouted softly, and the fine seven-color sword energy poured down like spring rain, completely covering the jade-faced man.

"Well done!"

The jade-faced man shouted loudly, and his true energy surged out of his body, setting up a defensive shield outside his body.

For warriors in the Spiritual Martial Realm, the true energy can flow out of the body. Not only is their attack powerful, but their defense power is also increased several times.

The densely packed colorful sword energy struck the defensive cover, causing ripples.

Seeing that the defense was about to be broken, the jade-faced man waved the folding fan in his hand.

call out! call out! call out!

A few rays of undetectable light flashed away.

The light broke through the blockade of the sword energy and shot towards Yang Zhixuan like lightning.

"not good!"

Yang Zhixuan was shocked. When she noticed a few glimmers of light, they were already in front of her, and he could not avoid them at all.

At the critical moment, she could only resist with her sword.

The long sword danced, and Yang Zhixuan danced a sword curtain in front of her.

Ding ding ding!

Several crisp sounds were heard, and several tiny silver needles hit the sword curtain and fell to the ground.

However, there was still a silver needle that broke through the blockade of the sword curtain, shot Yang Zhixuan's shoulder, and sank into the flesh and blood.

"Haha! Little beauty, let me see how you can resist this time!"

The jade-faced man laughed immediately when he saw that he had succeeded with one blow.

"You...what kind of needle is this?"

Yang Zhixuan asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's not poison, it's just three-breath cartilage powder."

The jade-faced man's eyes shone brightly, he stretched out his red tongue and licked his lips, and said with a smile: "If you are hit by my cartilage powder for three breaths, your whole body will be sore and weak within three breaths, and you will not be able to raise any strength. You can be at my mercy.”

"What?"

Yang Zhixuan was shocked, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Soon, he felt a sense of soreness and numbness throughout his body, and the power in his body was leaking out like a deflated ball.

Even the true energy in his body began to fail to function.

"You beast!"

Yang Zhixuan's face was pale and her body was far away.

"Haha! Little beauty, as long as it is a woman that my jade-faced husband likes, no one can escape from my grasp."

The jade-faced man laughed loudly, walked towards Yang Zhixuan, looked up and down her curvy body, and said with a lewd smile: "Haha, I can't wait!"

"You...don't come here!"

Yang Zhixuan was shocked and said anxiously: "My father is the elder of Tianyuan Sect. If you dare to do this to me, my father will not spare you!"

"Elder of Tianyuan Sect?"

The jade-faced man was startled, and then he smiled disdainfully and said: "Even if your father is the elder of Tianyuan Sect, what can you do to me? After this incident, I will leave Tianyue Kingdom. The world is so big, I don't believe he can still find me. .”

After saying this, the jade-faced man approached Yang Zhixuan and reached out to grab her.

Yang Zhixuan was stunned, her face turned gloomy, and her heart became desperate.

Her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face.

She didn't expect that the first mission she took would turn out to be her nightmare.

Seeing that the palm of the jade-faced man was about to touch her body, Yang Zhixuan gritted her teeth and wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a sharp sword energy roared from a distance, slashing towards the Jade Faced Man's head like lightning.

"who?"

The jade-faced man was startled and had no time to dodge. He hurriedly hit the folding fan with his hand and struck the oncoming sword energy.

boom!

The sword energy exploded, and the jade-faced man retreated.

Then he looked intently and saw a young man in white robe walking on the road ahead.

The young man's eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were cold.

The young man was Su Mo. Since Yang Zhixuan was defeated, he would naturally take action.

It was impossible for him to watch the other party being tortured by the Jade-faced Man without being indifferent.

When Yang Zhixuan suddenly appeared, Su Mo's heart suddenly lit up and he cried with joy.

"Who are you?"

The jade-faced man frowned and carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

"The person who killed you." Su Mo's voice was cold and lifeless.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, the jade-faced man laughed again and said disdainfully: "It's useless to be ignorant. You, a piece of rubbish at the first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, dare to threaten to kill me!"

"Okay! I'll kill you first, and then I can enjoy this little beauty!"

The jade-faced man smiled contemptuously and swung his folding fan casually, slashing at Su Mo with a sharp blade of zhenqi. ***3***6***9***

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