Zong Sheng was furious, after coming to the Tianyun Sect, he was used to being pampered, he had always held the power to kill others, and now he almost overturned in the gutter in the hands of a nine-generation disciple, if it weren't for the disciple Zuihou who pushed himself away at the juncture, it was not these six generations of disciples who fell to the ground, but him, this death crisis completely stimulated Zong Sheng's anger, at this moment, Lu Jiang's sword attacked fiercely again, pointing directly at Zong Sheng's vital point.

This time, Lu Jiang had no other choice, Zong Sheng's words before gave Lu Jiang a great sense of crisis, he didn't think that Zong Sheng's previous sentence "a stone fell on the mountain" was just a verbal threat, if it was like that, Lu Jiang was afraid that he would really die, even if there was a berserker king, it would be too late to protect him, so Lu Jiang could only make things bigger, and Zong Sheng had already become a must-kill person in his heart, no matter whether Zong Sheng died or not, they were already dead.

In this way, this matter will inevitably alarm the upper echelons of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, and at that time, even if Zong Zhan, the brother of Zong Sheng, wants to take revenge, at that time, the Berserker King will definitely know about it and will come forward to stop it.

Lu Jiang is not an indecisive person, let alone a righteous gentleman, so he will take advantage of Zong Sheng's turn to leave, but what makes Lu Jiang helpless is that the six generations of disciples pushed Zong Sheng away.

At the beginning of the Nine Generations of Disciples' Mountain, Lu Jiang did not use his power to practice hard, but now, in the real battle, Lu Jiang's power poured into the heavy sword, causing the heavy sword to burst out with half a zhang of sword qi, and once again broke through the air and slashed towards Zong Sheng.

Kill!

"Xuan Dun!!" Feeling the crisis contained in Lu Jiang's sword, Zong Sheng roared, and a brown defensive cover strangely enveloped Zong Sheng's whole body, and at the same time, Zong Sheng sacrificed a blood-red war halberd, as soon as this battle halberd came out, a fierce beast roar erupted from it, and the war halberd bloomed with scarlet light, forming a surging power that enveloped Fang City.

"Treasure Bloodthirsty Halberd!"

"The high-grade treasure weapon bloodthirsty halberd. ”

"It's Great Elder Fang Yue's bloodthirsty halberd. ”

......

Bursts of exclamations sounded at the same time, this bloodthirsty halberd was extremely famous in the Tianyun Sect, it was the weapon of the Great Elder Fang Yue of the Heavenly Fortune Sect when he was young, in the past, the Great Elder Fang Yue created a lot of prestige in the Daoyuan Realm with the bloodthirsty halberd, no one expected the bloodthirsty halberd to appear in Zong Sheng's hands, however, someone quickly came back to his senses, Zong Sheng's brother Zong Zhan was apprenticed to the Great Elder Fang Yue, which can be seen that the Great Elder Fang Yue's love for Zong Zhan can also see Zong Zhan's doting on Zong Sheng.

The battle had not yet begun, but most of the disciples had already decided that Lu Jiang would inevitably hate the spot, how could Zong Sheng, who had a bloodthirsty halberd, be matched by the nine generations of disciples? Moreover, the strength of this Zong Sheng had already entered the late stage of the fusion weapon, and it was only one step away from the Yun Spirit Realm, while Lu Jiang was only in the late stage of the Spirit Gathering, and the difference was more than one level.

Hearing the exclamations of many disciples, Xiyue, who didn't even notice that the veil had fallen, looked pale, and her eyes were filled with tears, she didn't expect things to happen to this point, let alone Zong Sheng still had such an identity.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Xiyue was weak and paralyzed, tears came out of her eyes, and she muttered something in her mouth, she had almost seen Lu Jiangji's fate, no matter whether Lu Jiang won or lost this battle, his fate could not escape death, although Xiyue did not have much good impression of Lu Jiang, but she didn't want Lu Jiang to die because of her, but she was just an ordinary disciple of the ninth generation, and everything was beyond her control.

"Boom!" A killing bombardment hit Zong Sheng's brown defensive cover, instantly shattering the defensive cover, but at this time, only Zong Sheng's cruel voice was heard: "Bloodthirsty war halberd, pick the sky." ”

Lu Jiang, who was in the air, only felt that the deadly crisis enveloped his whole body in an instant, Lu Jiang was shocked in his heart, looking at the bloodthirsty halberd that stabbed like lightning, a trace of determination appeared in his eyes, his face was hideous, his body was forcibly twisted in the air, and he reflexively slashed at Zong Sheng's right shoulder, this time, Lu Jiang actually wanted to fight to the death.

Although Lu Jiang had already expected that Zong Sheng's strength should also be in the Melting Instrument Realm, he still underestimated Zong Sheng, compared to the two Melting Instrument Realm disciples in Juyun Peak at the beginning, Zong Sheng was too strong, coupled with this bloodthirsty halberd that exuded a strong bloody meaning, Lu Jiang's chances of winning were extremely low, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no way to recover, Lu Jiang wanted to defeat Zong Sheng, he could only fight to the death.

At this moment, Lu Jiang's muscles were high, and the muscles of his originally sturdy body bulged rapidly like a spring breeze, and he became burly and abnormal in less than a breath.

"Huh!" In an instant, Lu Jiang heard the sound of muscles breaking, and felt a sharp pain coming from the right side of the abdomen, Lu Jiang roared, and the heavy sword fiercely slashed towards the top of Zong Sheng's head, but Zong Sheng was already a master in the late stage of the Fusion Weapon Realm, both in terms of speed and reaction ability were not comparable to the ordinary Fusion Weapon Realm, the moment the sword fell, his body quickly tilted, and Lu Jiang slashed on Zong Sheng's right shoulder with a sword.

"Boom!" The sound of gold and iron intersecting exploded at the same time with a loud bang, and Zong Sheng's right shoulder clothes instantly turned into pieces and scattered, revealing a dark golden armor, and the fire splashed, the avenue under Zong Sheng's feet cracked, and his feet sank into the ground. He had armor, but the strength of Lu Jiang's sword was extremely strong, and he forcibly broke a crack in this armor and slashed it into Zong Sheng's right shoulder.

"Ah!!" Zong Sheng's screams echoed in Fang City, Zong Sheng's ability to become a disciple of the fifth generation was not all due to his brother Zong Zhan's achievements, and his own qualifications were also extraordinary, when his right shoulder was injured, Zong Sheng became more and more courageous, he shouted fiercely: "Bloodthirsty war halberd, sweeping thousands of armies." ”

At the moment when Lu Jiang didn't have time to draw out the heavy sword, a stronger attack swept in, Lu Jiang was shocked, he wanted to retreat with his whole body was impossible, even if he could resist, it would only usher in Zong Sheng's next fatal blow, at this moment, Lu Jiang seemed to have made up his mind, he let go of the hilt of the heavy sword, his body fell to the ground, and he took a step forward, he raised his left hand to resist Zong Sheng's strong blow, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the pure pan power poured into his right fist, and blasted out directly at Zong Sheng.

Psychic skills.

"Bang bang!"

"Boom!"

Two loud noises sounded almost at the same time, Zong Sheng's bloodthirsty halberd fiercely bombarded Lu Jiang's left hand, and in an instant, Lu Jiang heard the sound of broken bones, and the severe pain had made his left hand unconscious, and Zong Sheng's abdomen, who was suffering from Lu Jiang's breaking, instantly sunken down, and his body crashed into the crowd behind him like a cannonball.

"Ahh

Zong Sheng collided with dozens of people in a row, and suddenly screamed again and again, and Zong Sheng lay on top of the pile, blood gushed out, Lu Jiang's punch made his internal organs almost want to displace, and the armor also shattered, revealing the bloody abdomen, when had Zong Sheng, who had suffered such trauma, fainted directly after falling to the ground.

The audience was silent, and thousands of disciples looked at Lu Jiang who had broken his left hand in shock, but was still standing, and at this moment, they looked at Lu Jiang with more fear and shock in their eyes.

"So ruthless, so vicious. ”

"Is this person really a disciple of the ninth generation?"

"This son was obviously able to dodge Zong Sheng's attack before, even if he couldn't dodge, he only suffered a small injury, but he didn't hesitate to hurt Zong Sheng at the cost of a fracture in his left hand, and the degree of ruthlessness of this person is suffocating. ”

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Bursts of sighs came and went, Lu Jiang's ruthless methods deterred these disciples, and at this moment, no one dared to underestimate Lu Jiang.

"It's a pity, if you dare to be so ruthless to yourself, his achievements may be extraordinary, but what he offended is Zong Sheng, even if he can defeat Zong Sheng, but against Shang Zongzhan, he has no power to fight back at all. ”

"If it weren't for this battle, who would have thought that there would be such a ruthless person among the nine generations of disciples, such a person is only a disciple of the ninth generation, it's a pity. ”

"The enmity between this son and the two brothers of the Zong family has been completely accepted, I am afraid that even if Zong Sheng is not pursued, Zong Zhan will not die. ”

"It's really unwise to fight with Zongsheng, if this son can forbear, perhaps, his future achievements will not be under Zongzhan. ”

There are also disciples who not only feel sorry for Lu Jiang, but also some people gloat, fortunately, this time Zongsheng provoked a battle, otherwise, on the day of the disciple Dabi, there will be more people who die tragically at the hands of this person, dare to be so cruel to themselves, how ruthless they will be to others, it is unimaginable.

But then, Lu Jiang's actions stunned the group of disciples again, only to see that after Lu Jiang swallowed a pill, he actually strode towards Zong Sheng, looking like he wanted to kill Zong Sheng.

The two disciples who originally followed Zong Sheng woke up at this time, they looked at each other, and at the same time sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and attacked Lu Jiang, if it was before, the two of them would never dare to make a move on Lu Jiang, after all, their strength was almost the same as that of the people who were killed by Lu Jiang, but now, Lu Jiang had been hit hard, and they naturally didn't care.

Lu Jiang's pace paused slightly, looking at the two disciples who attacked, a strong murderous intent appeared between the opening and closing of his eyes, and his body turned into a phantom, the speed was as fast as lightning, and a punch smashed into the air towards one of the disciples.

The punch containing the power of breaking Jun was extremely powerful, the disciple's body stopped suddenly, he looked down in horror at the wrist that had not entered his abdomen, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, when Lu Jiang's right fist was withdrawn, his body fell down violently, and the other disciple saw this, screamed in horror, dropped the spiritual weapon, turned around and fled.

Lu Jiang coldly swept the disciples around him, his body rushed towards Zong Sheng like a fierce leopard, and the moment he approached Zong Sheng, Lu Jiang jumped into the air and trampled towards Zong Sheng's head with one foot.

"Bang!!" Zong Sheng's head was like a bursting watermelon, and he instantly fell apart, and died tragically on the spot.

The audience was silent, and everyone was stunned.

This... These nine generations of disciples really dared to kill Zong Sheng? Could it be that he was not afraid of Zong Zhan's crazy revenge?

Just then, an angry roar was heard in the distance.

"Zongsheng!!"

The voice lasted for a long time, echoing between the major peaks of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, alarming many powerhouses.

Lu Jiang glanced coldly at the direction where the voice came from, he slowly picked up the heavy sword that had been split into Zong Sheng's shoulder, and threw the bloodthirsty halberd in Zong Sheng's hand into the storage bag, and then, he took out the only four-grade Yunshu Pill, swallowed it, inserted the heavy sword into the ground, sat down, and waited for the coming bloody rain.