The wooden sword in Zhao Feirong's hand, the whole body was turquoise, emitting clear light, forcing Wang Zhong to retreat, flew up on its own, and stabbed Wang Zhong in the eyes.

The wooden sword was like a dragon, not only fast but also very flexible, changing nine directions in the air one after another, sealing all of Wang Zhong's retreats and stabbing him in the eyes.

Zhao Feirong's sword skills are at everyone's level, plus the wooden sword is extraordinary, containing strange power, no less than a ghost immortal.

If he is stabbed, although Wang Zhong will not die, his eyes will definitely not be saved!

"Good sword!" Wang Zhong praised, his body was like a dazzling shadow, leaving nine afterimages in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The wooden sword stabbed through the air with a sword, flashing nine times in a row, piercing Wang Zhong's afterimage in one fell swoop, forcing out his true body.

"Drink!" Wang Zhong put his hands together, came to the white blade with his empty hand, clamped the wooden sword, and the person also returned to its original position.

The two fought with lightning and flint, but it was extremely thrilling, if Wang Zhong was a little slower, he would be pierced through the head by Zhao Feirong's sword.

Although Wang Zhong was holding the wooden sword now, the wooden sword in his hand was struggling frantically, wanting to get rid of it.

"I didn't expect you to be a martial saint, I can't kill you with the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword!"

Zhao Feirong desperately wanted to recall the sword, but Wang Zhong's palms were like iron gates, no matter how Zhao Feirong resisted the sword, the "Yin Yang Peach Sword" could not get rid of.

"The supreme treasure of the Peach Divine Dao, the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword?" Wang Zhong held the body of the divine sword, and the qi and blood of the martial saint level firmly locked the divine sword, preventing Zhao Feirong from recalling.

In the past three months, in addition to cultivating Taoism, Wang Zhong has not fallen behind in martial arts, and his qi and blood have long been cleansed, stepping through the realm of "Great Master of Cleansing the Marrow", and directly achieving a martial saint.

Wang Zhong's own realm is above the Martial Saint, and there is no shortage of martial arts cheats in the Yang God World in his hands, there is almost no bottleneck, and the accumulation of three months is enough to achieve the Martial Saint.

The Martial Saint's qi and blood are extremely powerful, and it is the nemesis of all Yin Souls, although the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword is the supreme treasure of the Peach Divine Dao of the Martial Arts Holy Land, in the final analysis, it still needs to be controlled by Zhao Feirong's Divine Soul Thoughts.

Wang Zhong sealed the Peach Divine Sword with the blood of the Martial Saint, isolating Zhao Feirong's thoughts of existence in the Peach Divine Sword, making it impossible for him to control the Divine Sword.

"This sword is good, I want it!" Wang Zhong shook his hand, and his blood rushed into the Peach Divine Sword, directly destroying Zhao Feirong's thoughts and snatching the Divine Sword.

The soul thought was destroyed, and Zhao Feirong's face turned pale, knowing that she would not be able to get back the Peach Divine Sword today.

"Hmph! Today's revenge, my Daluo faction will avenge it in the future!"

Zhao Feirong slowly retreated, ready to run away.

"Did you go?"

Wang Zhong strode forward, as if shrinking into inches, and in a blink of an eye, he shortened the distance with Zhao Feirong and grabbed her shoulders.

Zhao Feirong bit her silver teeth, and her soul thoughts surged wildly, staring at Wang Zhong's eyes and performing the Ecstasy Dao technique.

"Banmen get an axe!" Wang Zhong chuckled, his eyes turned blood-red, the three-hook jade writing wheel eye opened, and the shocking ecstasy technique was launched, directly cracking Zhao Feirong's Dao technique.

The Taoist technique was broken, and Zhao Feirong was injured and injured, and her face was like gold paper!

"I am the holy daughter of the Daluo faction, and I am also the illegitimate daughter of Hong Xuanji, if you kill me, you will be in trouble!" Zhao Feirong said fiercely.

Wang Zhong pressed his right palm, and Zhao Feirong's legs weakened under the pain and knelt on the ground.

"You are also worthy of being called a holy woman!" Wang Zhong sneered and said disdainfully: "The Daluo Sect is only a sect in the south of the Yangtze River, and it dares to call it a holy land. ”

The six holy places of martial arts, Taishang Dao, Dachan Temple, Tao Shendao, Xuantian Pavilion, Jingyuan Temple, and Zhengangmen, each of them is a major sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the ancestors of each faction are masters at the Yang God level.

The Da Luo faction was originally a small sect in the seven provinces south of the Yangtze River, and later there was a stunning and glamorous Hong Xuanji, which only rose.

Later, after the collapse of the Great Chan Temple, the Daluo faction robbed a lot of good things, and many years ago it was the suzerain of ambushing Peach Shinto and robbing his "Seven Treasures of Shaking the Heavens".

When the strength is strong, the ambition of the Da Luo faction also increases, and it wants to become one of the holy places of martial arts, and cultivates Hong Xuanji's illegitimate daughter Zhao Feirong as a holy daughter.

Only the most outstanding disciples of the Six Great Holy Lands can become Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, and the ambition of the Great Luo Sect can be seen.

The holy place of the Daluo faction was not recognized by fellow martial artists, but for the sake of Hong Xuanji's face, no one picked on it.

"There are countless masters of the Da Luo Sect, and there are many Martial Saints and Immortals, do you think that you alone can compete with an entire sect?" Zhao Feirong gritted her teeth and said.

Wang Zhong laughed and said, "You think too highly of yourself, do you think you are so important to a sect?"

"Now as long as I kill you and show great strength, the Great Luo Sect will not dare to provoke me!"

Zhao Feirong shouted angrily: "I am Hong Xuanji's illegitimate daughter, he will not let you go!"

Wang Zhong smiled even more cheerfully.

"What else do you have backstage, tell me all about it, and see if I'm afraid!"

In the Yang God World, strength represents everything, and all backstage is virtual, only if it is strong, can it deter Xiaoxiao.

The number of Taishang Dao is scarce, and it is not to shock the world, but to rely on an invincible Oneiroi machine.

Zhao Feirong couldn't see this clearly, and thought that with the name of the Da Luo faction, she could run rampant in the world, which was simply naïve.

"I don't have to kill you either!" Wang Zhong tempted: "As long as you hand over the martial arts and Taoism secrets of the Daluo Sect, I will spare your life!"

Zhao Feirong said angrily: "You actually covet the secret book of my Daluo faction, don't dream, even if I die, I won't betray the sect!"

Wang Zhong grinned and said sinisterly: "That's not up to you!"

Zhao Feirong was stunned for a moment, and then saw Wang Zhong's eyes, blood wheels, and three hook jades slowly spinning and turning into a windmill.

Kaleidoscope writing wheel eye.

Zhao Feirong's eyes slowly blurred, as if she had returned to her childhood, when she was learning martial arts and Taoism in the Da Luo School, she stood in front of her mother and recited the secret books of the Da Luo School.

Kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is also called the eye of the soul portrayal,The ability after opening is related to the user.,Those who are good at ninjutsu will strengthen ninjutsu.,Those who are good at illusion will enhance illusion.。

Wang Zhong's most powerful thing is a martial arts and a terrifying ecstasy, so after the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is opened, it completely becomes an auxiliary weapon.

After three months of exploration by Wang Zhong, he found that his "Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye" had three abilities.

The armor of the kaleidoscope, the sword of the writing wheel and the strongest illusion of the gods!

Don't be a god in the Hokage known as the strongest illusion, with the Amazing Ecstasy Technique, even the ghosts and immortals will be hit, not to mention that Zhao Feirong is not even a ghost immortal.

Zhao Feirong didn't know that she had already told Wang Zhong all the Taoist martial arts she knew, and she didn't hide anything.

By the time Zhao Feirong came back to her senses, it was already three hours later, and Wang Zhong got everything he wanted.

"What kind of Taoist technique is this!" Zhao Feirong looked at Wang Zhong in shock, as if she was looking at a devil.

The corners of Wang Zhong's eyes slowly shed blood and tears, and the pupil technique of the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye was extremely burdensome to the body, and with Wang Zhong's martial saint body, it was a little unbearable to perform for several hours in a row.

"Thank you for your cooperation, now I want to know, you came to trouble me, did you mean it, or who provoked it?" Wang Zhong smiled like an old fox.