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The flowers and plants around were uprooted by the shock, but fortunately they were hit by a meteorite, which can be described as innocent.

But soon, after the man fell to the ground, another ray of retreat followed after him, and a dazzling golden light flashed in his hand!

It was as if an extremely sharp flying sword was unceremoniously stabbing down, about to kill the monk below on the spot!

But just as the golden mangs were about to stab the monk in the pit, a dull whining sound suddenly came from below, and several transparent wind blades flashed in the space-time, hovering and flying above the person's head.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

With a few flicks of the golden flying sword, all the wind blades were already flying. But taking advantage of this effort, the monk in the shallow pit on the ground immediately turned over and got up and went straight to the peak of the Holy Maiden Peak.

It's a pity that not long after he fled, he was blocked by another fiery red light.

Looking closely, it was a tall black-robed woman who was blocking this person's fiery red glow, and at this moment this woman was looking at the man in front of her with a smile on her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth like flaming red lips outlined an undisguised mocking smile.

This woman is Zhong Jiu.

Seeing Zhong Jiu standing in front of him, the monk who was about to flee from this place couldn't help but say angrily: "Zhong Jiu, you dare to stop me!? Have you forgotten that your return to southern Xinjiang this time is all thanks to the help of our Xiqiang League!?"

"Helping each other is nothing more than using each other. Besides, I'm not going to meddle in the fight between the two of you. But correspondingly, I want the two of you to decide the winner. After all, you were so loud before, are you going to run away now? No, Zhu Shuo, do you really want to escape?" Zhong Jiu squinted his eyes and smiled happily.

It turned out that the one who fell from the sky and smashed a shallow pit on the ground was Zhu Shuo, the young leader of the Xiqiang League.

And holding a golden flying sword, the one who came after him and wanted to kill this person with a sword was Li Sen.

For some reason, Li Sen was caught in the thunder hurricane in front of everyone, and in the end, not only did he look unscathed, but he also directly gave Zhu Shuo a heavy blow after breaking the hurricane.

Until this moment, Zhu Shuo was still covering his ribs with one hand, and there was a clearly recognizable blood mark on the corner of his mouth.

But in his other hand, he was holding a bone-yellow horn, as if his life at the moment depended on this horn.

"Stupid woman, what do you know!? This kid is a monster entirely! I've never seen a Jindan monk who was swept up by the hurricane of the 'Xiqiang' and was able to leave alive! I'm afraid this guy is an old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage who has hidden his strength! I don't want to be killed by him!" Zhu Shuo said angrily.

"Yuan Infant Great Monk? Oh? I fought with him for so long just now, why didn't I see that he was a Yuan Infant Great Monk? You can't be angry and even confused, right?" Zhong Jiu raised his eyebrows, his face was still full of mockery, but his body stood still in place, without the slightest intention of letting go.

"Look for death!"

Zhu Shuo became more and more angry when he heard this, and when even the spirit flashed on his body, he was about to blow the 'Xiqiang Trumpet' again.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Jiu, who was still full of ridicule, instantly became serious.

She had witnessed the amazing power of the 'Xiqiang' with her own eyes, and she didn't want to go head-to-head with this terrifying magic weapon at this moment.

But just when Zhong Jiu's face was serious and he was waiting for him, there was a chuckle from the other side.

This chuckle sounded understated, and seemed very casual. But there is a cold indifference in it.

"Your Excellency used such a big battle just now, and you keep trying to take Li's life. Why is it that in the blink of an eye, you have to fly away for your life so gracelessly?"

With these words, a cyan figure slowly appeared behind Zhu Shuo.

Take a closer look, who is this green-robed monk with a golden flying sword in his hand, who is it not Li Sen?

Hearing Li Sen's figure in his ears and glimpsing Li Sen's figure out of the corner of his eye, Zhu Shuo showed a frightened and inexplicable look, and he hurriedly turned the Xiqiang around and flared up desperately towards Li Sen.

"Woooo

It was too late, and as soon as it was too late, with Zhu Shuo's advocacy, in the air around Li Sen again, sneering transparent wind blades appeared out of thin air again, and slashed towards Li Sen's body unceremoniously.

It's a pity that Li Sen seems to have been immune to these wind blades for a long time, and the golden flying sword in his hand is just a classic picking, wiping, swinging, leading, and collapsing, and he has already sent all those wind blades to other places.

Zhu Shuo began to tremble, his eyes were red and bloodshot as he looked at Li Sen roaring angrily, his body trembling like a lost dog who had lost all his hole cards.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it, Zhu Shuo doesn't accept it! How the hell did you escape from the hurricane!?"

"You're not convinced? ”

When Li Sen heard this, he smiled.

"The wind also rises in the last millimeter. No matter how strong that hurricane is, it always has the initial energy to act. As long as Li followed the source and destroyed the initial force, then the entire hurricane would collapse like an ant's embankment. ”

When Zhu Shuo heard this, he still roared angrily: "It's so light! How can the core of this hurricane be so easy to find? You are just a mere Jindan early stage monk, where did you get this kind of courage!?"

"This kind of thing, you came to ask a person who you just kept shouting and shouting and killing, and did everything you could to humiliate and slander? Do you think it is necessary for Li to explain these things to you?"

Li Sen said with an indifferent face: "If someone respects me by one foot, I will pay him back by three feet." If someone insults me, I will take his life! Zhu Shuo, today you are the one who died by yourself, no wonder others. If there's something going on, let's think about it slowly when we get underground. ”

After finishing speaking, the golden long sword in Li Sen's hand, like a life-killing disc, stabbed towards Zhu Shuo unceremoniously.

Zhu Shuo was naturally unwilling to sit still, and even if he urged the 'Xiqiang' again, he wanted to fight to the death with Li Sen.

However, just as his spiritual glow flourished again, and the 'Xiqiang' was about to blow again, a fiery red sword tip suddenly pierced out of Zhu Shuo's chest!

"Poof!"

This sword not only stabbed Zhu Shuo through the heart, but also after stabbing it, a few stirrings back and forth completely cut off all Zhu Shuo's vitality.

"Uhh

Zhu Shuo let out an extremely unwilling scream, his mouth was wide open, as if he was about to shout this, but he didn't shout anything. But he held the 'Xiqiang' tightly in his hand, and even more stared at the sky with round eyes, until the fiery red long sword was roughly withdrawn from his body, his body shook back and forth a few times, and finally fell towards the ground below, completely swallowing his breath.

A late Jindan monk who was about to rise in the land of southern Xinjiang fell at the foot of the Holy Maiden Peak.

And the one who delivered the final blow was Zhong Jiu!

Seeing this scene, Li Sen, who had already raised the golden flying sword to kill Zhu Shuo, couldn't help frowning.

But Li Sen did not show any displeasure.

Li Sen just looked at Zhong Jiu and said in a light tone: "Although this person deserves to die, why are you like this?"

"Why is this the case? This guy can die at the hands of others, but not at your hands. ”

Zhong Jiu took out a white handkerchief with a leisurely expression, wiped the blood on the fiery red flying sword, and said leisurely: "Southern Xinjiang is already chaotic enough, I can't let you star gathering business alliance behemoth come and intervene again." Otherwise, it will not be our Holy Maiden Peak or the Xiqiang League that will fight for southern Xinjiang at that time. ”

After saying this, she glanced at Li Sen again: "Listen to my sister's advice, Nan Xin's strength is not enough, and her heart is still too soft, she is not suitable for the position of a saint." Even with your help, I will still take this holy woman. There's nothing for you to do here, just get out of here as soon as possible. ”

When Li Sen heard this, he was silent again.

But Zhong Jiu twisted his body directly, and turned into a fiery red spiritual light and went straight to the ground, where Zhu Shuo's angry eyes and dead body were still lying. And there is also the heavy treasure of the Xiqiang League, the 'Xiqiang'.

After Zhong Jiu landed on the ground, he unceremoniously snatched the 'Xiqiang' from Zhu Shuo's hands, and took his storage bag as his own.

Even, after looting everything on Zhu Shuo's body, Zhong Jiu unceremoniously kicked Zhu Shuo's body.

And at this moment, many monks on the Holy Maiden Peak have already flown here from there, and these monks are fast, just in time to see Zhong Jiu kill Zhu Shuo with a sword.

Even those who came late, like Granny Ma, witnessed Zhong Jiu searching for Zhu Shuo's body and kicking his corpse.

This made many of the monks who flew over to watch the battle all show shocked and even incredulous looks.

They never expected that Zhu Shuo would still be vigorous in a quarter of an hour, urging the 'Xiqiang', and completely involved Li Sen in the blue hurricane, looking like he had the advantage.

But how long has it been?

It's just the kung fu of the group drinking tea, and this Zhu Shuo is already lying on the ground, and his life is whimpering!

Things changed too quickly, and Zhu Shuo seemed to be too fast, and for a while, all the monks could not accept it.

Even some monks of the Xiqiang League, as soon as they saw that their young alliance leader had been killed by Zhong Jiu, they were all furious, and they were about to rush towards Zhong Jiu with a roar.

However, these people were all firmly blocked by Elder Duan, Elder Wu and other Saint Maiden Peak cultivators.

In the end, one of them, a late-stage Jindan monk who looked like the deputy leader of the Xiqiang League, blocked those monks with a gloomy face. He glanced at Zhong Jiu, Nan Xin and the others, and finally said in a deep voice: "Today's matter, everyone can see it, it is Zhong Jiu and you saint Maiden Peak monks who killed the young alliance master of our Xiqiang League, and also took away the treasure of our Xiqiang League! Today's gift, this alliance vows not to forget, we will meet again in the future!"

After saying this, he waved his hand, and there was only one word left in his mouth.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the monks of the Xiqiang League in the field picked up Zhu Shuo's corpse and turned around to leave without stopping at all.