Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Even though he was in slight panic, Qin Mingzhu's fingers were not yet ready to strike, and his Sword Qi was coiling around, completely catching the Miss Zhou's blade energy, and steadily holding onto the top of the mountain.    

    

At this time, the surrounding Martial Cultivator who were spectating the battle couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. No one doubted Qin Mingzhu's might anymore.    

    

Currently, Qin Mingzhu did not even use her Weapon, just by relying on her own Yuan Qi and sword techniques, she was able to suppress the Miss Zhou.    

    

If she had a sword, Miss Zhou would have been defeated long ago.    

    

"The Pearl Younger Sister has really hidden it very deeply."    

    

At the side, Feng Zhiruo shook her head and laughed bitterly, then she looked at Ling Tian and said, "I'm afraid you are even more mysterious, how much more mysterious are you hiding?"    

    

Ling Tianyao nodded without a word, and only chuckled.    

    

This scene was naturally even more enigmatic and unfathomable.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Hearing the discussions and mockery around him, the Miss Zhou's eyes flashed with hostility. A Talisman appeared in his hand, then he activated it abruptly and shot towards Qin Mingzhu like a bolt of lightning. It was so fast that it disappeared in a blink of an eye.    

    

Talisman!    

    

Moreover, it was an attacking Talisman whose might was absolutely comparable to Late Yuanshen Stage.    

    

This level of Talisman might not mean much to Feng Zhiruo and the others, but it was still too easy to inflict heavy injuries on Qin Mingzhu.    

    

Feng Zhiruo's pupils suddenly constricted, the killing intent around her body instantly ignited, this Miss Zhou was truly going too far!    

    

He no longer had any chances of winning, so he had even used a Talisman.    

    

As for the other Martial Cultivator, other than being shocked, the rest of them were also secretly terrified of Miss Zhou's vicious thoughts. Martial Cultivator, who had been tempted by her beauty a while ago, had now retreated without leaving a trace. What a joke. It was best not to provoke such a vicious woman. Otherwise, she wouldn't even know what was going on if she accidentally died.    

    

Ling Tian's expression did not change, but the cold glint in his eyes was enough to freeze one's primordial spirit.    

    

This Miss Zhou was really vicious!    

    

Although there was a difference between males and females in Ling Tian's eyes, if they were to pose a threat to him or someone close to him, he couldn't care less. Previously, when the Miss Zhou was being unruly, Ling Tian only felt disgust towards it, but now, he already had the intention to kill him.    

    

This woman deserved to die!    

    

However, Qin Mingzhu, who was in the plaza, did not move at all. With her own strength, it was impossible for her to block this strike, but she took off the black and white gourd at her waist and held it in her hand.    

    

At this time, she gave up all resistance because she believed in Ling Tian.    

    

This gourd would definitely allow her to be safe and sound.    

    

Qin Mingzhu suddenly closed her eyes to give up resisting, this turn of events was completely unexpected.    

    

Miss Zhou was even more shocked, then she sneered sinisterly. What, now that she knew how to be afraid, it was too late! You dare to humiliate her like this, today you will die!    

    

Swish!    

    

However, just when everyone thought that Qin Mingzhu was about to be killed by your Talisman's attack, they were shocked to see a gray light suddenly flash in front of Qin Mingzhu's body. The Flame's spike that was about to swallow Qin Mingzhu, had actually disappeared without a trace!    

    

If not for the fact that the Air s were still hot, everyone would have thought that the Talisman that the Miss Zhou had summoned was fake.    

    

However, everything was just that amazing.    

    

Qin Mingzhu slowly opened her mouth wide.    

    

The black and white gourd in her hands was just a little warm, but she could see that the Talisman had already been swallowed into the bottle gourd and was attacking her.    

    

This gourd really worked!    

    

The powerful Talisman that was comparable to a strike from the Late Yuanshen Stage had actually not harmed him in the slightest, and was swallowed whole.    

    

Isn't this Spirit Treasure too powerful?    

    

Qin Mingzhu was not the only one. At this moment, the surrounding Martial Cultivator who had gathered around the plaza had their eyes set on the scene, their faces revealed expressions of disbelief, but in the next moment, when they saw the bottle gourd in Qin Mingzhu's hands, their eyes burned with passion!    

    

No matter whether it was talent or strength, she could definitely be considered a Successor Disciple. Furthermore, in the hands of this woman today, she actually possessed such a Spirit Treasure!    

    

The Spirit Treasure's spirit energy was actually able to turn all of Miss Zhou's attacks into nothing, without any ripples at all.    

    

What did this mean? This meant that the Spirit Treasure in Qin Mingzhu's hands were definitely of a high rank!    

    

Look, this is the real deal, the top quality Spirit Treasure, they can't even stand still and let you hit them. There is probably nothing more depressing in this world.    

    

But the one feeling it even more intense now was Feng Zhiruo. As a Sect Leader Disciple, she currently had a Spirit Treasure in her possession, but her Grade was only at the seventh stage!    

    

The water quality of the refinery in the world of Tianyang was very low, while the Spirit Treasure were all primordial treasures, which was even more limited. Thus, both the Weapon and the Spirit Treasure were very precious.    

    

It was to the extent that in the entire Tai Hua Sect, the only thing that could be used was a Grade Nine Spirit Treasure in the hands of the Sect Master.    

    

Although the black and white gourd in Qin Mingzhu's hands right now didn't look like a powerful Grade Nine Spirit Treasure, it was definitely much stronger than the Spirit Treasure in her hands!    

    

Could it be, this black and white gourd was a stage eight Spirit Treasure!?    

    

As doubt rose in Feng Zhiruo's heart, she took a deep breath.    

    

This Qin Mingzhu had shocked her far too much!    

    

No, it shouldn't be Qin Mingzhu, then Qin Mingzhu definitely wouldn't be like this at Sea Moon City.    

    

At that moment, she became even more afraid of the person standing beside her who did not say a word and did not move like a mountain.    

    

This Ling Tian, was truly unfathomable!    

    

"Damn it, this is impossible!"    

    

Miss Zhou was about to collapse, she had not taken any advantage of Qin Mingzhu, such humiliation, was simply tormenting her until she was crazy.    

    

"I'll kill you!"    

    

Miss Zhou seemed to have gone mad, her Weapon s danced as though she was going to fight to the death.    

    

"Humph, you reap what you sow. Your own Talisman, enjoy it yourself!"    

    

Qin Mingzhu sneered, and immediately raised the bottle gourd, aiming straight at the Miss Zhou. In the next moment, the Flame cones that had just disappeared, actually appeared again, but their target this time was not Qin Mingzhu, but the Miss Zhou!    

    

"What?!"    

    

This strange scene caused the Miss Zhou to turn pale in shock, but how terrifying was the Flame Awl's power? If she was hit, she would definitely die!    

    

"No, I can't die!"    

    

Seeing that the Flame spike was going to swallow him up, Miss Zhou was stupefied.    

    

"Cousin!"    

    

Seeing that, the young master of the Zhou Family shouted out, but it was already too late, the distance was too far, he had no way of saving his.    

    

"Hmph, how can a spar between the disciples of a sect possibly harm one's life!"    

    

However, just at this moment, a cold snort sounded and in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Miss Zhou.    

    

The figure immediately extended his hand out, the tyrannical Yuan Qi rippling forth, the pressure instantly crushing Late Yuanshen Stage, and in that moment, the Flame awl was shattered into pieces by the Yuan Qi hand.    

    

As the dust settled, everyone looked towards the plaza and exclaimed in unison the next moment.    

    

"Eldest Brother!"    

    

The long figure standing in front of Miss Zhou ran forward with a white robe, carrying a sword on her shoulder, a slight arrogant expression on her face.    

    

Ling Tian's pupils contracted, the Yuan Qi on this person's body fluctuated intensely, although it was at the level of peak phase, he was already on the verge of a breakthrough.    

    

Feng Zhiruo also shouted in a low voice, "Shangguan Lin!"