The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

"What do you think?" Du Qianjue showed an extremely kind smile on his face.

Ling Luochen almost fainted from fear when he saw Du Qianjue's terrifying smile.

But the two sisters behind her didn't have such good concentration, and they really fainted after screaming.

Du Qianjue twitched the corner of his mouth, losing interest in bullying these little girls, and looked at the last Qianying who had been motionless.

Zhang Lexuan.

"Senior Sister, do we still want to fight?" The crazy look on Du Qianjue's face subsided slightly, and his expression returned to his usual gentle look.

Although Zhang Lexuan's condition seemed a bit wrong, no matter what, Du Qianjue still liked the character of Zhang Lexuan.

Naturally, you can't treat her as violently as you treat Ma Xiaotao.

"Yes... of course." Zhang Lexuan looked at Du Qianjue dreamingly, her eyes filled with possessiveness for him.

Well, I was overthinking it.

Du Qianjue covered her forehead. Zhang Lexuan was no longer the Zhang Lexuan in the original novel. Her character had collapsed!

"Okay then, how do you want to fight, Senior Sister?" Du Qianjue's palm slid down slightly, covering most of his face. Through the gaps between his fingers, you could see the faint red light in his eyes.

Awakening, it’s hunting time!

Zhang Lexuan smiled charmingly, and behind her, the white crescent moon with a hint of blood appeared again.

Wearing a long white dress, with long hair like a waterfall, and picturesque eyebrows, she looked as cold and noble as a nine-day fairy under the moonlight.

It was her weird expression and the sickly blush on her face that destroyed this beauty, but it seemed to have a different kind of temptation.

"Just hit me, don't hold back on me~" Zhang Lexuan chuckled, and soul rings rose up under her feet, hovering around her.

"Okay." Du Qianjue nodded, the red light in his eyes suddenly flashed, and a crystal clear ice sword instantly condensed in his hand.

A long knife like a crescent moon also appeared in Zhang Lexuan's hand, with a cold light shining on the blade.

The two figures disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in the position where the other person was standing before, standing with their backs facing each other.

The next second, the sounds of countless swords clashing exploded in the air, and harsh sonic booms erupted under the collision of sword lights and shadows.

The speed of the two of them was too fast, too fast for people to see clearly.

Du Qianjue's body was unscathed.

But the white dress on Zhang Lexuan's body was quietly torn several times, and traces of blood seeped out from the wounds, and blood beads streaked across her delicate skin.

'Ah, the pain...' Feeling the stinging pain on her body, a blur appeared in Zhang Lexuan's eyes, and a different kind of pleasure made her even a little happy.

This is the feeling he made me feel.

That's great, give me more, attack me hard!

More, I want more! !

The long crescent moon knife in her hand drew a graceful arc in the air. Zhang Lexuan held the long knife and danced gracefully, like a moth flying into the fire.

Du Qianjue braced his sword and blocked Zhang Lexuan's sword attacks from all directions. The ice-blue light on the long sword filled with cold air gradually became thicker.

The cyan light in his eyes lit up, and the attributes of the ultimate wind were fully activated.

"Wind·Strangulation!"

Seven phantoms flashed past Du Qianjue's back, and the seven long swords made of condensed wind elements easily neutralized Zhang Lexuan's attack, exposing her position in the air.

"Windbound!"

The incarnation of the wind rotated in place, and seven tornadoes rolled up seven waterspouts that connected to the sky and the earth, confining Zhang Lexuan within them.

"Emperor Sword·Ice Ji Wushuang!" Du Qianjue shouted loudly, and slashed the ice sword in his hand in the air. The ultimate ice sword light containing endless chill instantly passed through Zhang Lexuan who was unable to move in the air.

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Blood spilled, and a twenty centimeter-long sword mark suddenly opened in Zhang Lexuan's lower abdomen, but the wound and dripping blood were quickly frozen into ice cubes by the extreme cold.

Zhang Lexuan, who was seriously injured, could no longer maintain the state of being possessed by the martial spirit, and fell from the air with a pale face.

Like withered flowers, poignant and moving.

Although Zhang Lexuan was also a genius and her cultivation level had reached the Contra level, Du Qianjue's few moves just now, except for Bingji Wushuang, who withdrew a little strength at the end, were not merciful at all.

It was normal for her to be defeated by Du Qianjue's combo.

"It seems like I used too much force..." Du Qianjue let go of the ice sword in his hand, smiled, and quickly flew over to catch Zhang Lexuan's soft body.

"Ahem..." Zhang Lexuan, who fell into Du Qianjue's arms, coughed twice weakly, and she coughed out a mouthful of blood filled with ice mist.

'It hurts...so satisfying...'

Zhang Lexuan leaned in Du Qianjue's arms, breathing in his breath greedily, and there was a subtle flush on her pale face.

Just...just keep holding me, okay?

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, looking at Du Qianjue's handsome face in confusion, her eyes full of longing.

Du Qianjue didn't notice Zhang Lexuan's strange request. After his mental power swept over her body, he was shocked.

Damn it, how could it be hurt so badly?

According to Du Qianjue's estimation, that sword was extremely unparalleled. Although it would bring some trouble to Zhang Lexuan, at most it would only break his defense.

Bingji Wushuang, who had reduced some of his strength, shouldn't have caused such serious injuries to Contra!

Almost all the organs in Zhang Lexuan's body were frozen into ice. Even her heart was attacked by the cold air and its beating speed was much slower.

With such a serious injury, it's no wonder Zhang Lexuan doesn't feel any pain.

How did Du Qianjue know that Zhang Lexuan didn't use soul power to protect her body at all, and took Du Qianjue's sword with almost no resistance at all.

In this case, let alone Contra, Titled Douluo would not be able to gain any favor even if he came.

Is Zhang Lexuan crazy?

A crack opened between the eyebrows, Du Qianjue's creature eyes slowly opened, and green life force continued to pour into Zhang Lexuan's body.

At the same time, Du Qianjue was also withdrawing the ultimate ice cold energy from Zhang Lexuan's body, allowing the power of life to better integrate into her body and heal her injuries.

"Hey~" The numb and comfortable feeling made the weak Zhang Lexuan couldn't help but hum.

Just this thought-provoking hum almost made Du Qianjue unable to control himself.

"Sister, can you be more restrained?" Du Qianjue complained incessantly. He now felt like a thorn in his back and a lump in his throat.

Didn't you see those old guys on the ferry, all of them looking at him with evil eyes?

With the continuous injection of life force, the wound on Zhang Lexuan's lower abdomen gradually healed, leaving only a delicate pink trace, telling the past injury here.

Other small wounds have completely lost their traces.