Martial Monarch Linglong (3)

After exchanging hundreds of blows, Wanfeng was furious. He had previously confidently guaranteed that he would take down these two people. How could he explain to his master now that he couldn't even take down Zhao Wan'er?

"Hmph, woman, I admit that you have some means. However, it's going to stop here…" With a cold snort, Wanfeng withdrew his saber and retreated. At this moment, he no longer hid his strength and completely erupted.

A shocking murderous aura suddenly erupted with a gust of wind.

"Infinite Distance, level nine!"

Zhao Wan'er was shocked. She didn't expect Wanfeng to be at level nine of Infinite Distance. So he had been hiding his strength. She was only at level five now. Because of the Red Lotus Karmic Flame, she was barely on par with Wanfeng. But now, he no longer hid anything. After his strength completely erupted, the balance had been broken.