As soon as this long stick came out, Chu Lingshan's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and her eyes suddenly froze.

This extraordinary aura is a third-order spiritual weapon!

Yes, this long stick used by Jun Hantian has reached the powerful grade of a third-order spirit weapon!

Jun Hantian snorted coldly: "Descending dragon stick, go!

The river-like spiritual power was poured into the dragon descending stick, and suddenly, a layer of blazing treasure light emerged, exuding a majestic momentum. The dragon descending stick in Jun Hantian's hand, with the momentum of opening the mountain, swept towards the flying flower storm that Chu Lingshan slashed at, and the power of a thousand jun oppressed the air for a while, setting off a strong wind howling.

Rumble!

The heavy dragon descending stick, like a rolling mountain down, smashed the surging sword whirlpool. Countless sharp sword blades that suddenly bloomed frantically slashed at the dragon descending stick, splashing a large spark, which actually shook Jun Hantian's hand a little numb.

Jun Hantian's eyes flashed with surprise, but in an instant, they were replaced by monstrous anger.

He is the supreme powerhouse of all the new disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, and he is a peerless genius who has not been encountered in a hundred years by the Jun family of Qinglong City. However, at this time, facing a mere body refining ninefold spiritual magician in Canglang City, he actually felt the pressure!

This made Jun Hantian furious, feeling that he had been greatly humiliated.

Although Chu Lingshan only brought him a little insignificant pressure, for Jun Hantian, who was supremely proud and extremely talented, this was already an intolerable shame!

Chu Lingshandai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said, "Ground-level mid-grade spiritual art?"

The corners of Jun Hantian's mouth hooked up a sneer, and said, "Not bad." I'm curious, where did you get your mid-grade swordsmanship from today? Even in our Qingzhou capital, Qinglong City, there is only one person who can cultivate a mid-grade spiritual technique at this age. Canglang City is a remote and broken place, and it is impossible to even have it! I'm afraid that human-level high-grade spiritual magic is a rare treasure there. Where the hell did you come from?"

A cold glint flashed in her beautiful eyes, and Chu Lingshan said coldly: "I am Chu Lingshan of the Chu family in Canglang City, you can give me your life obediently!"

The thin sword in his hand slashed out one after another, and countless bright and sharp sword lights converged into a surging whirlpool, with a sky-high sword intent that seemed to be able to tear everything apart, and suddenly blasted towards Jun Hantian. In the whirlpool, one after another amazing sword rays flickered, like a divine rainbow that broke through the sky, shaking the void.

"Hmph, don't say it, that Ben Shao will wait for you to crush you, and torture you so much that you beg to speak!

Jun Hantian sneered again and again, and the dragon descending stick with the flickering divine light, with the sound of "whirring" wind, swept towards the flying flower storm, like a black dragon that broke through the sky, extremely fierce, like sweeping thousands of armies, compared to just now, it was strong and unscrupulous.

Boom –

Chu Lingshan's flying flower storm was extinguished in response. Jun Hantian's majestic dragon descending stick was still incomplete, as if it was destroying the withering and decaying, and went towards Chu Lingshan to suppress it blatantly.

The howling wind, like a huge wave, rushed in the face. Chu Lingshan urged the spiritual power, and all of it was poured into the thin sword, and it was horizontal in front of him, resisting the stick swept by Jun Hantian.

The next moment, an incomparably terrifying huge force, like an angry sea, was rolling towards Chu Lingshan. Her hands were in such pain that she could barely hold her sword, and her whole body flew out uncontrollably, crashing into the trunk of a tree.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous sneer, Jun Hantian said: "What's the matter? Qian donkey skills are exhausted? There are no other tricks? I have just used my true strength!"

Yang Xiao on the side also regained his previous triumph again, his face was full of playfulness, and even wiped the saliva that couldn't help but flow from the corners of his mouth, and said with a lewd and obscene smile: "You should be very honored to let the boss take a serious shot." It's a pity, with your strength, that's it! You little girl is really stubborn. I like it, though. The more fierce you resist, the more excited and exciting I will be!"

In their opinion, Chu Lingshan at this time had been forced into a dead end. No matter how strong and fierce her combat power was amazingly erupted, as long as Jun Hantian, who was worthy of the pride of the first day among all the new disciples, made a move, Chu Lingshan would no longer be able to make much of a storm.

Waiting for Chu Lingshan will be dozens of bloody, wolf-like teenagers in Qinglong City, greedy and crazy* and ravaged, and finally tortured to death by Jun Hantian!

Wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, Chu Lingshan stared at Jun Hantian with a solemn gaze, and then glanced at Chu Yi, who fell to the ground with a pale face, and a look of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Jun Hantian, you forced me..."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Lingshan took out a jade bottle from the Sumeru ring, and said with a cold face: "Since you are so forced to each other, then follow us and be dragged to hell by this ghost together!"

As soon as these words came out, Jun Hantian and Yang Xiaozhi's smiles instantly froze on their faces. In its place, there was endless fear and horror.

Ghost Seeing Sorrow is an extremely powerful and domineering poison, and the grade is as high as the middle grade of the ground level. Once it is not sealed, it will quickly spread out in the air at an extremely terrifying speed, engulfing a large area of space around it. Wherever you pass, in a blink of an eye, not a single grass will grow, and all things will die miserably. Even hard steel will be corroded!

Don't talk about Yang Xiao and Jun Hantian. Even the strong people behind him who have stepped into the True Yuan Realm may not be able to resist this terrifying poison of the middle grade of the ground level!

Therefore, when they heard Chu Lingshan say that they would use ghosts to see sorrow and die with them, they were immediately shocked and frightened. Endless fear suddenly exploded in their hearts.

"Yang Xiao, run, run, run as fast as you can!"

Jun Hantian didn't hesitate, he roared, and the spiritual power of his whole body instantly ran to the extreme, bursting out with the fastest speed he could achieve, and the whole person instantly turned into a phantom that could barely be caught by the naked eye, like a cannonball out of the chamber, suddenly rushing out into the distance.

Yang Xiao also stepped on his feet suddenly, and swept dozens of meters away in an instant.

The next moment, the jade bottle in Chu Lingshan's hand slammed into the ground and shattered. A large mass of rich gas suddenly emerged, quickly spreading in the air, like a terrifying ghost fog, swallowing and annihilating everything around it.

"Damn, this bitch is really crazy!"

Jun Hantian cursed, and his speed was a little faster again, like a gale, sweeping towards the distance.