The charming widow of the Marquis's mansion: The stable boy carries the flag and raises the dra

The spear in Zhao Pojun's hand was entirely silver-white, with a coiled dragon carved on its shaft. The dragon's head was held high, and its eyes were inlaid with two scarlet gems that shimmered with a captivating light in the morning light.

The spear tip gleamed with a cold, eerie light, and a faint dragon's roar emanated from the spear shaft, carrying a chilling aura of power.

It was Zhao Pojun's highest quality spiritual weapon.

High-grade Earth-rank spiritual weapon—Dragon Roar Spear!

"Luo Hanyi, do you think that breaking through to the seventh rank will allow you to contend with me?"

Zhao Pojun gripped the gun barrel tightly, flicked his wrist, and the gun tip drew a silver arc in the air, emitting a piercing sound.

"Today, I will show you what a true seventh-rank official is!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Pojun suddenly leaped up!

In his hands, the Dragon Roar Spear was like a living silver dragon, its tip wrapped in violent spiritual energy, piercing the air with a sharp whistling sound, and aimed straight for Luo Hanyi's throat!

This shot was as fast as lightning!

Luo Hanyi's pupils contracted sharply, and he retreated rapidly. At the same time, he flipped his wrist, and a black soft whip flew out from his sleeve, drawing an arc in the air and precisely wrapping around the shaft of the Dragon Roar Spear.

This is her low-grade Earth-rank spiritual weapon—the Profound Yin Whip.

The whip was entirely black, covered with intricate runes, and glowed faintly with spiritual energy.

Luo Hanyi's wrist suddenly twitched, and the Xuan Yin Whip coiled and tightened like a serpent, attempting to snatch the Dragon Roar Spear from Zhao Pojun's hand!

"A trivial skill!"

Zhao Pojun sneered, and with a sudden burst of strength in his arm, the Dragon Roar Spear trembled violently, and a violent force erupted from the spear!

hum~

The Xuan Yin Whip vibrated and hummed, the runes on its body flickering, and it almost slipped out of his hand!

Luo Hanyi gritted her teeth, her spiritual power circulated wildly within her body to stabilize the Xuan Yin Whip, and at the same time, she lightly touched the ground with her toes and leaped up like a swallow, sweeping the long whip in her hand straight for Zhao Pojun's waist!

Zhao Pojun dodged to the side, his Dragon Roar Spear sweeping across, the wind from the spear whistling, carving a deep furrow into the blue brick ground of the courtyard!

The two were locked in combat, their whips and spears flashing, their spiritual energy scattering and splashing everywhere, creating a chaotic and terrifying battle.

Luo Hanyi's whip technique was exquisite; each lash was like a serpent spitting its tongue, cunning and vicious, specifically targeting Zhao Pojun's weak points in defense.

Zhao Pojun's spear technique was fierce and domineering; each shot was like a mountain pressing down, unstoppable, forcing Luo Hanyi to avoid his sharp edge.

Just then.

A sharp sword aura attacked from the side!

Wang Long had somehow circled around to Zhao Pojun's side and rear, and the Tiangang Sword drew a golden arc, stabbing straight at Zhao Pojun's waist and ribs!

Zhao Pojun frowned and had no choice but to dodge to the side, using his Dragon Roar Spear to block and disperse the sword energy.

Luo Hanyi seized the opportunity, and suddenly pulled out the Xuan Yin Whip. The tip of the whip was like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, and it struck Zhao Pojun's shoulder hard!

Snapped!

Zhao Pojun's clothes were torn at the shoulder, leaving a deep bloodstain.

"You old bastard, you're asking for it!"

Enraged, Zhao Pojun thrust his Dragon Roar Spear fiercely towards Wang Long!

Wang Long was prepared. He retreated rapidly, and at the same time, he swept his Heavenly Gang Sword horizontally, and a golden sword aura slashed out in front of him!

Zhao Pojun dispersed the sword energy with a single spear thrust and was about to pursue when Luo Hanyi's Xuan Yin Whip wrapped around him again, forcing him to turn around and defend.

The three were locked in combat. Although Wang Long was only at the early stage of the fourth rank, he was as slippery as an eel, always launching surprise attacks when Zhao Pojun was fully focused on dealing with Luo Hanyi, disrupting his rhythm.

Every time Zhao Pojun tried to unleash a killing move, he was interrupted by Wang Long's sneak attack, which made him furious.

"Master, be careful!"

Xiao Xian'er's voice suddenly rang out.

The nine swords suspended in the air trembled simultaneously, transforming into nine streams of light that attacked Zhao Pojun from all directions!

Under Wang Long's mental control, the nine swords moved around Zhao Pojun, targeting his blind spots in defense.

Zhao Pojun had to distract himself and used his Dragon Roar Spear to sweep away the incoming swords one by one!

But after being knocked away, those swords immediately flew back and rejoined the battle, like maggots clinging to the bone, impossible to shake off.

Even as a seventh-rank expert, Zhao Pojun was unable to shatter a Heaven-rank quality spiritual weapon.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Pojun roared hysterically, and the Dragon Roar Spear trembled violently. A burst of violent spiritual energy erupted from the spear, repelling the nine swords!

Taking this opportunity, Luo Hanyi gave a clear shout.

"Mysterious Yin Whip Technique - Third Form: Yin Serpent Emerges from its Cave!"

The Xuan Yin Whip drew a strange arc in the air, its body like a black venomous snake, burrowing into Zhao Pojun's blind spot and aiming straight for his back!

Zhao Pojun didn't even turn his head, and blocked with his Dragon Roar Spear!

clang!

The whips clashed, sparks flying everywhere!

At the same time, Wang Long flashed forward, thrusting out the Heavenly Gang Sword, aiming straight for Zhao Pojun's throat!

Zhao Pojun had no choice but to dodge to the side, and his Dragon Roar Spear swept across, forcing Wang Long to retreat.

But Luo Hanyi's whip arrived again, wrapping around his ankle!

Zhao Pojun staggered and almost fell, but he slammed his Dragon Roar Spear into the ground to steady himself.

"You...you're asking for it!"

Zhao Pojun's face turned completely grim.

He never expected that a mere early-stage fourth-rank trash could push him to this point.

This battle was truly frustrating.

Despite his low cultivation level, Wang Long always managed to strike at crucial moments, disrupting his rhythm.

And those nine damned swords, flying around, are so annoying!

"I'll kill you first!"

Zhao Pojun roared and thrust the Dragon Roar Spear fiercely towards Wang Long. The spear tip was wrapped in violent spiritual energy and carried a sharp sound of air being torn apart!

Wang Long parried with his sword!

clang!

Wang Long was forced back several steps, his hands went numb, and he almost dropped the Heavenly Gang Sword!

But he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Luo Hanyi unleashed her whip, the Xuan Yin Whip wrapping around the shaft of the Dragon Roar Spear, and pulled sharply!

Zhao Pojun swayed, and Wang Long seized the opportunity, sweeping his Heavenly Gang Sword horizontally and slashing Zhao Pojun in the side!

"puff!"

Blood splattered!

Zhao Pojun had a deep wound on his waist, and blood was flowing down his clothes.

"You...I will kill you all!"

Zhao Pojun was furious.

He gritted his teeth and his spiritual power surged wildly, unleashing a suffocatingly violent aura from his body!

The power of a mid-stage seventh rank was unleashed without reservation!

"Get out of my way, all of you!"

Zhao Pojun roared and unleashed a fierce sweep of his Dragon Roar Spear!

A terrifying gust of gunfire roared out, like a hurricane sweeping through, overturning everything around it!

Luo Hanyi's expression changed drastically. The Xuan Yin Whip danced in front of her, forming a dense, impenetrable black barrier!

boom!

The gunshot slammed into the whip, creating a deafening crash!

Luo Hanyi was thrown backward by the shock, a metallic taste filling her mouth, and the Xuan Yin Whip almost slipped from her grasp!

"Madam!"

Wang Long was shocked. He rushed forward and caught Luo Hanyi, holding her firmly in his arms.

Luo Hanyi leaned against his chest, her face pale, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, but her beautiful eyes were still full of stubbornness.

"I'm fine."

She struggled to stand up, but her body went limp and she fell back into Wang Long's arms.