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

The roar of the Ironback Demon Bear echoed in the courtyard, and the pressure of the fifth-grade spirit beast was as real as a physical force, pressing down on Wang Long and the other two.

Wang Long stood protectively in front of Qin Minglan and Murong Qing, the Heavenly Gang Sword in his hand humming and trembling, nine-colored patterns flowing on the blade, emitting a faint golden light.

The little fairy floated up from his shoulder and hovered in mid-air.

"Master, this clumsy bear is incredibly strong!"

Xiao Xian'er's voice carried a hint of solemnity.

"At the mid-stage of the fifth rank, with thick skin and tough flesh, ordinary attacks probably won't be very effective."

Wang Long nodded, already having made up his mind.

"Young Miss, Your Highness, please step back."

Wang Long gave instructions.

Qin Minglan did not retreat, but instead took a step forward and drew a new longsword.

"Old bastards, all of you, come at me!"

Murong Qing stood holding a short sword in her hand.

"This princess can help too!"

"roar!"

The Ironback Demon Bear roared again, its four hooves stomping the ground, and its massive body charged toward the three like a small mountain!

Every step he took shattered the blue bricks and sent pebbles flying everywhere!

Wang Long's spiritual energy surged, and the Heavenly Gang Sword lay horizontally beside him.

"Little Fairy!"

"exist!"

With a wave of her hand, Xiao Xian'er caused the nine swords suspended in the air to tremble simultaneously, transforming into nine streams of light that attacked the Ironback Demon Bear from different directions!

Despite its enormous size, the Ironback Demon Bear is surprisingly quick to react.

With a wave of its giant hand, it created a violent shockwave that sent the five flying swords flying!

At the same time, he twisted to the side, dodging the thrusts of the other four swords.

The sword left several deep bloody marks on its body, and black blood gushed from the wounds, dripping onto the ground with a hissing, corrosive sound.

"roar!"

The Ironback Demon Bear, in pain, went into a frenzy.

Its eyes glowed even redder, and the black aura surrounding its body grew even stronger. Its giant hand slammed down on the top of the king's head!

This palm strike carried the full power of a mid-stage fifth-rank cultivator. The palm wind howled, and the blue bricks on the ground were lifted up by the shockwave and scattered in all directions!

Wang Long dared not take the attack head-on and retreated rapidly. At the same time, he swept his Heavenly Gang Sword horizontally, and a golden sword aura slashed out in his face!

The sword energy struck the Ironback Demon Bear's giant paw, producing a loud clang of metal against metal, and sparks flew everywhere!

The Ironback Demon Bear's giant paw was slashed by the sword energy, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound. However, its paw only paused slightly before still slamming down towards Wang Long!

Wang Long had no time to dodge and could only parry with his sword!

clang!

The giant hand slammed onto the Heavenly Gang Sword, producing a deafening roar!

Wang Long was thrown backward by the shock, a metallic taste filling his mouth. His feet dug two deep furrows in the ground, and he retreated seven or eight zhang before regaining his footing.

"Old man!"

Qin Minglan exclaimed in surprise and was about to rush over when the Ironback Demon Bear's other giant paw slammed towards her!

Qin Minglan gritted her teeth and faced the giant paw of the Iron-Backed Demon Bear head-on!

"Sister Qin!"

Murong Qing exclaimed in surprise and charged forward without fear, unleashing the royal family's ultimate technique!

The Ironback Demon Bear opened its massive jaws and let out a deafening roar at Murong Qing!

The sound waves were so powerful that they caused Murong Qing to stagger backward, her eardrums ringing and her vision going black.

"Your Highness, run!"

Qin Minglan shouted hoarsely.

Murong Qing wanted to run, but her legs wouldn't obey her commands.

She felt as if her body was being held down by an invisible hand, unable to move.

The Ironback Demon Bear raised its giant paw and slammed it down on Murong Qing's head!

"Little Fairy!"

Wang Long roared, and the nine swords flew back at the same time, merging, spinning, and condensing in the air, transforming into the Heavenly Gang Sword and falling into his hand!

The Great Void Breaking Illusion Sword Technique - Third Form!

Soaring through the air!

Golden sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword, carrying nine-colored patterns, like a golden lightning bolt that ripped through the night sky!

The sword energy struck precisely the giant paw of the Iron-Backed Demon Bear that was slapping towards Murong Qing!

puff!

Blood splattered! The Ironback Demon Bear's entire giant paw was severed at the wrist by the sword energy, the cut as smooth as a mirror, and black blood gushed out!

Roar! ! !

The Ironback Demon Bear let out a mournful scream, its massive body staggering backward, blood gushing from its severed wrist.

Although the Ironback Demon Bear had lost a hand, its vitality as a fifth-grade spirit beast was extremely tenacious. Instead of retreating, it became even more frenzied.

It braced itself on one paw, its massive body suddenly spinning, its thick tail like an iron whip, sweeping towards Wang Long and Murong Qing!

This sweep carried all its power and fury, the tail wind howled, the blue bricks on the ground were overturned, and the broken stones were scattered everywhere!

Wang Long rushed to Murong Qing's side, hugged her in his arms, and retreated rapidly!

The Ironback Demon Bear's tail is too fast!

The tail tip grazed Wang Long's back, tearing his clothes and leaving a deep bloodstain! Wang Long groaned, staggered several steps while holding Murong Qing, and almost fell.

Murong Qing leaned against Wang Long's chest, her whole body trembling.

"Watch out, Master! It's here again!"

Xiao Xian'er's voice boomed in my ears.

Wang Long looked up and saw the Ironback Demon Bear opening its blood-red maw and lunging at them!

The enormous mouth had gleaming fangs, dripping saliva and emitting a nauseating stench!

Before Wang Long could think, he grabbed Murong Qing and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack.

But the Ironback Demon Bear's claws still grazed Murong Qing's clothes, and with a "rip," a large piece of Murong Qing's sleeve was torn, revealing her snow-white arm.

Murong Qing gasped and instinctively shrank into Wang Long's arms.

"Old man, watch out!"

Qin Minglan charged in from the side, sword in hand!

The Ironback Demon Bear, in pain, turned and pounced on Qin Minglan!

Qin Minglan dodged the attack with a swift movement, but the claw's force grazed her shoulder, tearing her clothes and leaving several shallow bloodstains on her shoulder.

"Young Miss, step back!"

Wang Long put Murong Qing aside and charged forward again. Suddenly, the Iron-Backed Demon Bear swung its head violently, and its huge head slammed into Wang Long!

Wang Long had no time to dodge and could only parry with his sword!

The force was immense, and Wang Long was sent flying backward, almost dropping the Heavenly Gang Sword!

He did two somersaults in the air before barely managing to steady himself, and staggered several steps when he landed.

Seeing Wang Long being knocked away, Murong Qing felt a surge of anxiety and gripped her short sword, ready to rush forward.

But the Ironback Demon Bear had already noticed her, bracing itself on its single paw as its massive body crushed towards her!

Although Murong Qing was afraid, she did not take a step back. She wielded her short sword with incredible speed and precision, pushing her true dragon bloodline to its limit. A faint golden luster appeared on the short sword!

The Ironback Demon Bear slammed down with one claw, knocking the short sword out of Murong Qing's hand. With its other claw, it swept across, tearing open her clothes at the chest!

"Sizzle—!"

Her clothes were torn, revealing a pale pink bodice and a section of snow-white collarbone underneath.

Murong Qing was thrown into the air by the immense force, tracing an arc before crashing to the ground!

"Your Highness!"

Wang Long flashed forward and caught Murong Qing, holding her firmly in his arms.

Murong Qing's body was light and soft, carrying the warmth and faint fragrance unique to young girls. Through the thin bodice, Wang Long could clearly feel the softness and warmth of her body.

Wang Long's hand was around her waist, his palm pressed against the bare skin on her side, delicate and smooth, with an excellent feel.

His fingers tightened slightly, holding her firmly in his arms, preventing her from slipping.

Murong Qing's face flushed red, from her neck all the way to her ears, and even the corners of her eyes were tinged with a blush.

She could feel Wang Long's rough palm against her waist; the warm and powerful touch made her heart race and her body go limp.