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Wang Junlin quickly chased after him with his Dragon Bird Sword in hand.
His forward speed at this time was much faster than that of the second elder of the Dragon Palace who retreated sharply after being injured.
The second elder of Dragon Palace had just stepped back three feet, and his Dragon Bird Sword was only three feet away from the second elder.
The cold light surged and shot towards the second elder who was retreating.
The Dragon Bird Sword struck out with all its strength.
The second elder raised his hands, and like magic, a spear was held in his hand, and countless spear shadows were pierced. As the tip of the spear trembled, it pointed diagonally towards Wang Junlin's face.
Wang Junlin snorted coldly, but did not see any movement. The Dragon Bird Sword in his hand turned into a thousand rays of cold light and a blade of light.
A series of intensive clashes of swords and spears sounded at the same time. The second elder staggered backwards, and the spear in his hand was broken into two pieces. The sword that Wang Junlin slashed at him just now contained strong energy and injured his meridians. The internal injuries were far more serious than the external injuries.
It makes him unable to exert his usual four skills.
The second elder was completely defeated.
The light spots dispersed, and Wang Junlin stood with a knife in his hand, his face solemn, and a blood mark on his forehead, which was obviously the mark left by the second elder's desperate effort with a spear. Blood seeped down his left shoulder and flowed down his arm on the soil.
The second elder took ten steps back, stood still, and spat out a mouthful of hot blood. Blood rained down all over his body. He had more than ten wounds and his face was pale. The longest and deepest wound was on his chest, which was also his fatal wound.
, because the knife had already cut his chest.
"The Spring and Autumn Messenger will kill you..." Before the second elder could finish his words, he fell into a pool of blood with a thud and died.
On the other side, the decisive battle between Li Zongfeng and the Lord of the Dragon Palace stopped at some point. Wang Junlin turned around and saw that although the Lord of the Dragon Palace was pale and in unstable condition, Li Zongfeng was actually quite embarrassed, and he clearly didn't have anything.
It looks cheap, which is completely inconsistent with the situation where she had the upper hand in the first place.
Li Zongfeng said with a complex expression: "I didn't expect that the palace master's martial arts is so strong, that he has reached the legendary half-step master level. It is really beyond my expectation. If we hadn't been outnumbered tonight, and we had adopted
Fire attack, who will win tonight is yet to be determined."
The Lord of the Dragon Palace snorted coldly: "Li Zongfeng, I didn't expect you to be so vicious. For the sake of personal enmity with the Spring and Autumn Envoys, you would kill all of them regardless of the feelings of your fellow disciples."
After a pause, he turned to look at Wang Junlin and said: "This one must be Qin'anhou Wang Junlin! If you dare to cooperate with such a vicious woman, aren't you afraid that one day you will suddenly attack you like today?"
Wang Junlin was shocked, thinking that this old man really had two tricks to become the Lord of the Dragon Palace. When he was so desperate, he still missed the opportunity to sow discord between Li Zongfeng and him, and said all kinds of things.
This is the truth. I have to say that just one sentence really made him feel fearful and defensive towards Li Zongfeng.
But Wang Junlin had a look of disdain on his face and snorted coldly: "Palace Master, you have wasted your efforts. I have become husband and wife with Dan Ying. Senior Li is Master Dan Ying, and he is my master. Our family
How can people be compared to what you say?"
When Li Zongfeng heard what Wang Junlin said, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing what the Lord of the Dragon Palace wanted to say, he quickly said, "Palace Lord, if you can commit suicide here, my little sister guarantees that the Lord will be very prosperous after his death."
Bury, bury the bones in a feng shui prosperous place, what does the palace say?"
The Lord of the Dragon Palace looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "How ridiculous! I have been studying martial arts all my life. All I want is to be promoted to the realm of Grandmaster one day. Who will care about what happens after death."
Wang Junlin knew that since Li Zongfeng stopped in the middle of the attack, it meant that it was difficult to kill the Lord of the Dragon Palace with his own strength. At this time, he had secretly made arrangements to bring Shen Guang, Chen Xuanpeng, Nie Xiaoyu, Su Meier, and Chen Danying with him. , Guo Tiejiang and a group of ghost-eyed masters surrounded the opponent, and on the outside were layers of dead soldiers, holding bows and arrows.
The Lord of the Dragon Palace snorted coldly: "Wang Junlin, do you think these people can keep me?" When he said this, his eyes were always on the expressionless Nie Xiaoyu, but the latter did not react at all.
Wang Junlin had a vague feeling that the Lord of the Dragon Palace was deliberately stalling for time, but no matter what, if the other party allowed him to mobilize his men to surround him layer by layer, he would be doomed.
However, Wang Junlin suddenly remembered why the Lord of the Dragon Palace had been seriously injured before, but now he seemed to be fine.
Wang Junlin couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise in his heart, thinking that this might be the reason why the other party was delaying time - he didn't know what kind of secret method was used to completely suppress the injury, and maybe even increase his strength in a short period of time.
However, at this time, the Lord of Dragon Palace showed no signs of injury except for his pale face.
The Lord of the Dragon Palace looked up at the sky and said calmly: "I have practiced martial arts hard all my life, and I have never been as eager to kill as I am now." His words actually revealed strong confidence at this time. At the same time, Wang Junlin and everyone on his side His determination to fight to the death was clearly felt.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Lord of the Dragon Palace changed from his previous lightning-fast and unpredictable forward and retreat movements to advancing slowly step by step.
Wang Junlin felt an inexplicable shiver in his heart. He saw the Lord of the Dragon Palace's face as pale as a dead man, solemn and stern, his eyes flashing with lightning, and the broad sword in his hand rapidly swung and swung in a space of about two feet, making people feel like Falling into the ice cellar and having difficulty breathing, the amazing energy quickly increased as he approached step by step. After a while, everyone was already naked, and the dust and dead leaves on the ground were flying from the ground.
Wang Junlin couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw this scene. Like everyone else, he hurriedly used his true energy to fight.
The murderous intent is even stronger.
"Chichi..."
The footsteps hit the ground hard one after another, forming a terrifying rhythm that is reminiscent of death.
Although the Lord of the Dragon Palace's footsteps were unusually heavy, he did not leave any traces of footprints on the muddy ground, which was indescribably strange and magical.
Wang Junlin suddenly felt that the sword in the hands of the Lord of the Dragon Palace in front of him was extremely powerful even if it was five feet away. Only then did he realize that its momentum had locked him. If he retreated rashly, there would inevitably be gaps in the momentum. , will be like dry cloth absorbing water, causing the Lord of the Dragon Palace's sword to immediately reach its highest peak and attack him. At that time, even if there are thousands of troops and horses standing by to stop him, he may not be able to help.
"It turns out that this old man planned to restrain me with one move and then kidnap me to escape. The old man is so confident."
These thoughts passed through his mind like lightning. Wang Junlin hurriedly gathered his mind, knowing that he could not wait any longer at this time, otherwise allowing the other party's momentum to rise would only be detrimental to him. With a loud shout, the Dragon Bird Sword turned into silver light and headed towards the Dragon Palace. The Lord shot away with his broad sword.