The two maids of Nanjing Dance also took out their swords to meet the enemy at this time, killing those who came to attack the martial arts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn! Chen Jing, you actually dare to kill my Nanyue Sect!" Nan Jing Wu snorted, her body was like a fairy, and the enemies everywhere she went were blood splattered five steps.

"Nan Jingwu, I'm looking for you! Hand over your two apprentices, I'll spare you from death!" Chen Jing laughed cruelly, and the long knife pointed at Nan Jingwu from afar.

Both of them are lightning fast and murderous!

"The head is here, we are saved!" Many disciples shouted in surprise at this time, they remembered that many years ago, Nan Jingwu annihilated many fourth-rate sects with one person and one sword, and finally let the Nanyue Sect successfully promote to the ranks of third-rate sects.

And the elders were all pale at this time, Nan Jingwu actually resumed her cultivation? Then why was she still willing to be expelled? A martial artist is strong enough to crush a third-rate sect, just like Chen Jing.

"Get out of here immediately, I don't want to kill you!" Nan Jingwu said with a calm and indifferent face.

Chen Jing sneered and said, "Is it just your cultivation at the beginning of the martial arts master?"

Nan Jingwu's figure suddenly stopped in place, and the long sword slashed through the brilliant light, and suddenly disappeared.

The battle between the two great martial artists and powerhouses immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the three Jinshi also watched intently.

The Nanjing Dance was the biggest target of their trip, after all, even if it was a beginner martial artist, it was also quite a useful combat power!

"Snort!" A sword light slashed through the blade, and in a flash, it appeared on Chen Jing's shoulder.

A puddle of blood rose into the sky with a broken arm, and Chen Jing exclaimed in panic: "How is it possible? How can you be the peak of a martial artist!"

At this point, many people suddenly looked at Nan Jingwu as if they had been hit by the immobilization method.

The pinnacle of martial artists, even among the three top sects, can be regarded as an important figure.

And if there is a martial artist at the peak of a sect, he can barely rank among the first-class sects.

A strong man at the peak stage of a martial artist, one person can be worth the combined power of three or four mid-level martial artists.

If you want to escape, even if you are ten mid-level martial artists, you can't think of being able to stay. However, Nan Jingwu was only a beginner martial artist before, and she was seriously injured.

Who would have thought that there was a magical liquid like Yuehua Condensate in this world, which made Nan Jingwu not only reshape the meridians, but also take his strength to a higher level! Coupled with the Taihumility Method taught by Zhuang Yichen and the help of the medium-grade spirit stone, Nan Jingwu rose to the next level again.

With just one move, Chen Jing broke an arm, although he also underestimated the enemy, but he could also get a glimpse of Nan Jingwu's true strength.

"Great, our Nanyue Sect has a strong man at the peak of martial artists!" The disciples of the Nanyue Sect were immediately boosted in morale, and they all moved closer to Nanjing Dance.

"Even if you are at the peak of a martial artist, there are so many of us, we are tired to death of you!" Chen Jing stabilized his body and said Sen Ran.

"If I don't die today, you don't want to have a good life!"

The warriors felt a chill in their hearts, if Nanjing Wu really ran away alone, and was remembered by a strong man at the peak of a martial artist, would he still be able to survive? Unless he invited a strong man at the level of a martial artist to accompany him all day long.

But how is this possible? Nan Jing danced the front finger of the long sword, and there was blood flowing on the blade.

At this time, she was alone with a sword, which actually made hundreds of warriors afraid of her and did not dare to look at it directly.

"I'll count three times! If you don't retreat, the Nanyue Sect will fight you to the death today!" Nan Jingwu's voice was calm, but it was impossible to ignore the determination and strength contained in her words.

"One!" the red lips softly reported the number, as if even the air was frozen.

The three Jinshi glanced at each other, and the transmission was in a constant conversation. Those who came in from the Shenlong Continent basically have some good things on them.

That's what they save their lives and decide the outcome of, and they don't easily take it out and use it. And a strong man at the peak of a martial artist, if he wants to destroy her, he can only use the mantra of the writer.

They can take out the things, but at this time they have to consider whether it is worth it!"Two!" Nan Jingwu reported the second sound, and the temperature around him dropped sharply, which was very terrifying.

"Let's go!" a jinshi shouted at this time, and Chen Jing said angrily: "No!"

"Then you'll stay here!" said the Jinshi coldly, turning his head and leaving.

"Damn!" Chen Jing suddenly roared loudly, and turned around and ran away unwillingly! If these three aliens didn't make a move, how could he be Nan Jingwu's opponent.

"Three!" Nan Jingwu's long sword shot out with the sound, and with one sword, he killed three martial artists of the first rank of the martial arts.

"Run!" "Run!" This time, all the enemies who committed the offense collapsed, and the Yiren and Chen Jing were gone, and they stayed to face a strong man at the peak of the martial arts, which was not looking for death.

Nan Jingwu didn't pursue, just stood there quietly, waiting until the warriors disappeared into the horizon.

"Master!"

"Master!" the disciples cheered, looking at Nan Jingwu's eyes full of adoration. The elders smiled bitterly, knowing in their hearts that this time Nan Jingwu would definitely return to power.

"The dead disciples should be buried properly! The Nanyue Sect will be handed over to you in the future!" Nan Jingwu sighed lightly, raised his feet and left.

"Master, where are you going!" many disciples shouted in horror.

If there is no Nanjing Dance in charge, if Chen Jing kills again, who can resist it.

"I'm not your head anymore!" Nan Jingwu's voice came from afar, and she had already walked far away.

The elders' faces turned pale, and the disciples all showed ashamed expressions! Only then did they remember that they had not supported Nan Jingwu when she was deposed, and that no one had said a word of justice when Nan Jingwu was expelled.

And now, they are digging their own graves and driving away the patron saint of the sect alive.

The troubled times are coming, and the sect without the protection of the strong will eventually be unable to escape the doom of destruction.

Zhuang Yichen was very much in favor of Nan Jingwu's approach at this time, because this sect had nothing worth guarding her.

"Everyone, I still have important things to do, so I'm going to part!" After leaving the Nanyue Sect, Zhuang Yichen found an excuse to leave.

"Young Master Zhuang, won't you go to the Qingjing Sect with us?" Qin Mengshuang asked curiously.

"I'll visit you when I have the chance!" Zhuang Yichen said with a smile, while Xue Junlin just looked at him silently, but didn't say anything.

Zhuang Yichen arched his hand, then turned around and left quickly, Xue Junlin looked at his back, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.