Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 809 Decisive! (seeking a monthly ticket)
Asking the pinnacle of the realm!
Half step into martial arts manifestation!

As soon as Fu Jiu made a move, Fang Xiu could see the general level of the opponent.

Regarding the opponent's strength, he nodded secretly.

It is difficult to master martial arts, and it is even more difficult to manifest martial arts.

Many powerhouses are lucky enough to break through the threshold of the asking realm, but that doesn't mean they are qualified to enter the level of martial arts manifestation.

Fu Jiu was able to touch this level of threshold, already walking in front of most people.

The void shakes!

With this palm, Fu Jiu didn't expect to be able to defeat Fang Xiu, but it was enough to force the opponent to retreat.

He believed that even a strong person at the first level of Martial Arts Golden Core would not be able to accept his palm calmly.

Fang Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, and looked indifferently at the palm that shook the void, as if he hadn't reacted.

"This is your courting death, so you can't blame me!"

Seeing Fang Xiu being so arrogant, Fu Jiu felt a killing intent in his heart.

In the past, even if the other party stood still, he wouldn't dare to touch a single hair of the other party.

But today is different from the past, Qianjimen and the War God Temple have secretly united, and it will be a matter of time to overthrow Zhengtianjiao. If they can cut off a future enemy before then, it will be of great benefit to them.

Thinking of this, killing intent suddenly arose in Fu Jiu's heart, and this palm also became full of killing intent.

Sensing Fu Jiu's strong killing intent, Fang Xiu still didn't move, and only uttered a word from his mouth when the palm was about to hit him.

"die!"

click-

Fu Jiu only felt a great terror befall him in an instant, as if a premonition of death surged into his heart crazily.

Above the sky, a pair of eyes stared at him indifferently.

This glance made him freeze in place, and the martial arts created in nothingness also collapsed at this moment.

"No!"

Fu Jiu's pupils widened, and he opened his mouth wide to say something, but nothing came out.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to abandon him.

It's as if he is incompatible with heaven and earth!
And there is only one fate that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth.

That is!
dead!
The light in Fu Jiu's eyes was dim, and he only swung his palm half way before it froze in the air, and then fell down weakly.

The green peak above the sky cracked and dispersed like a cloud of smoke.

From outsiders' point of view, Fang Xiu just glanced at Fu Jiu, said something unknown, and then Fu Jiu just stood still.

died!

Zhao Xiangrong and Jia Yunzhu looked at each other, and they both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.

With their cultivation base, how can they not feel that Fu Jiu's vitality has completely disappeared.

Combined with the other party's current appearance, it is clear that he has fallen.

A martial arts master fell so simply and neatly before their eyes.

There is no earth-shattering fight, just such a sudden fall.

With just one sentence, a martial arts master fell.

"Gudu!"

Zhao Xiangrong's throat rolled, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and his mind fell into a blank.

Since Fang Xiu came to the door, he must know about Zhen Shenzong's collusion with Qianjimen.

The other party even Fu Jiu, the elder of Qianjimen, would kill him if he wanted to, so what effect would he have in suppressing Shenzong.

Thinking of that unpredictable method, for the first time Zhao Xiangrong felt intense fear in his heart.

This kind of fear is the awe of the strong, but more of it is the panic of the unknown.

Life and death can be decided in one word, nothing is better than this.

Pfft!

A sharp sword protruded from the chest, and the blood-stained tip of the sword was so dazzling.

Zhao Xiangrong only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw blood dripping from the half of the sword tip.

Immediately afterwards, his back was eroded by a surge of palm force, which instantly shattered his heart, and his body flew out like weeds.

The sharp sword was drawn out, and the blood line was drawn down.

This change also made Fang Xiu look sideways.

After rolling over on the ground, Zhao Xiangrong tried his best to stand up from the ground. Such fatal injuries did not make him fall immediately, and his heart was still hanging.

"For...why!"

The eyes he looked at Jia Yunzhu were full of doubt and resentment, and he didn't understand why the other party wanted to kill him secretly.

It was also because of this that he hadn't guarded against the other party at all, so he was forced into a dead end without checking for a while.

The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and blood dripped down the tip of the sword. Jia Yunzhu's face was indifferent, and he said coldly: "You made your own claim to abandon Zhengtian Sect and join Qianjimen in an attempt to drag Zhenshenzong into a place of eternal doom.

Today, the elders of Japan will clean up the door to comfort the spirits of the elders who have taught the elders in the past! "

Hearing this, the resentment in Zhao Xiangrong's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the expression of doubt also turned to suddenly.

In the end, there was a gratified smile on his face, his eyes were finally closed, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

Jia Junzhu put away the long sword, came to Fang Xiu and knelt down on one knee and said, "It was Zhao Xiangrong's own selfish desire to betray the Zhengtian Sect, and now I will kill him to clear the door for my Shenzong.

I also hope that Shengzi can forgive him for the sake of Zhen Shenzong's love for helping Nanshan Mansion in the past! "

Fang Xiu didn't reply, but looked at him coldly and indifferently.

Jia Junzhu remained silent, just knelt there without speaking or doing anything else.

As time passed, the scene gradually solidified.

Just as the sweat was rising on Jia Yunzhu's forehead, a calm voice finally broke the silence of the scene.

"Only this time, the next time is not an example!"

"Thank you, Holy Son!"

Jia Yunzhu relaxed all over, and responded respectfully.

"Get up!"

"Yes!"

Jia Junzhu stood up according to his words, and then stood aside respectfully.

Fang Xiu said: "This seat will give you three days to deal with the matter of suppressing Shenzong, come to Feng's house to see me in three days!"

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to reply, he turned around and left.

On the ruins of the main hall, there were only Jia Yunzhu standing there, and Fu Jiu standing different corpses, and Zhao Xiangrong who fell on the ground.

At this time, as the movement gradually subsided, those disciples of Zhenshenzong who had retreated came back one after another. When they saw the ruined hall and Zhao Xiangrong who was lying in a pool of blood, they couldn't believe it.

"Great elder, who killed the suzerain!"

"Who the hell is the suzerain!"

Those disciples of Zhenshenzong all looked at Jia Yunzhu who was on the side, and couldn't wait to ask questions. At the same time, there was unconcealable anger and panic in their words.

Even Zhao Xiangrong is dead, so will they, the disciples of Zhenshenzong, also be doomed?

"Quiet!"

These two simple words calmed down those flustered disciples like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Then Jia Yunzhu took a slight breath, and said in a deep voice: "The suzerain has fallen, and this elder will succeed the suzerain of Zhenshenzong from now on, and everything else remains the same.

This matter should not be publicized loudly, and those who violate it should be punished according to the door rules! "

(End of this chapter)