The whole sect is reborn

Chapter Thirty-ninth: Are you going to take your life into it?

When Zhu Fu rushed over on all fours, Chen Yun felt a chill on his back for a moment!

This little girl who was so skinny just now is as violent as a wild beast!

Zhu Fu rushed forward with all his strength, dodged the long knife swung by Chen Yun, and rushed into Chen Yun's arms. Senbai's teeth bit him on the neck!

"Crack!"

Chen Yun's many years of combat experience was not a vegetarian. He quickly turned the blade and happened to hit Zhu Fu's white teeth! Zhu Fu's teeth bit hard on the sharp blade, making a tooth-piercing crunching sound.

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At the same time, Chen Yun grabbed Zhu Fu's thin body and swung it, trying to throw the slightly crazy little girl away. However, Zhu Fu spun around in mid-air, hooked his fingers on Chen Yun's clothes, and exerted force on his waist, directly

Lying on his back, his small palms were bent into a hook shape, and they were deeply embedded in Chen Yun's shoulders, and strings of blood beads kept sliding down.

There was a fresh smell of blood at the tip of his nose. Zhu Fu twitched his nose and was a little bit unable to restrain himself from the fishy-sweet smell. His head hit Chen Yun hard on the back of his head!

With a "bang" sound, Chen Yun took a few steps forward and felt dizzy. At that moment, he almost felt his head was buzzing.

After being injured like this by a little girl, Chen Yun recovered slightly and then became furious. Isn't he still inferior to a little girl?!

The broad palm firmly grasped Zhu Fu's arm backwards and pulled it down hard!

"Get down here!"

"Crack!"

The monks who were watching couldn't help but gasped. This crisp sound clearly meant that the little girl's bones were broken!

Everyone thought that the little girl was going to retreat, but the strange thing was that Zhu Fu didn't seem to notice that his arm was broken at all, and continued to hit the back of Chen Yun's head hard, with stern eyes, without any intention of admitting defeat.

Seeing this, everyone was amazed. This tall male cultivator is already a rare monk with rich combat experience, but this little girl is obviously still young, but she seems to have been fighting out of the crowd. Not only does she have rich combat experience

He has experience with enemies who are taller than him, and he is particularly brave and unafraid of death! With such an injury like a broken arm, he didn't even say a word. He was even able to continue to fight back!

"Bang bang bang!"

After three consecutive impacts, Zhu Fu's forehead continued to be bruised and bleeding, and those blood beads almost covered her sight. But Zhu Fu continued to attack like he didn't feel it!

Chen Yun took a deep breath and felt that he couldn't go on like this, so he simply jumped up with Zhu Fu, and then slammed his back to the ground!

Chen Yun was so tall and heavy, not to mention that he jumped up and smashed down from the air. If the impact was solid, Zhu Fu's spine would definitely be broken!

The monks watching the battle couldn't help but exclaimed. However, the scene that everyone imagined did not happen, because the moment Chen Yun's body landed, Zhu Fu had already jumped out of Chen Yun's back with a "swish", and then his body was flexible.

Twisting and turning, he stepped on Chen Yun's head, which was unable to change direction in mid-air, and was going to crush his head with Chen Yun's own strength!

Although Chen Yun couldn't move at this time, he could detect Zhu Fu's movements, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes! But he was in mid-air now and couldn't move at all! Could it be that he was going to get killed by a little girl in such a bad start?

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"Xiaoqi!"

At this critical moment, Ling Junqian, who quickly ended his fight and rushed to the scene, saw this scene and quickly stopped him!

Hearing this familiar call, Zhu Fu's eyes became clearer, and then he reluctantly moved his feet and moved downwards.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The sound of Chen Yun's heavy landing was heard together with the sound of his shoulder bone cracking. Although he almost cried out in pain, Chen Yun still sincerely thanked the monk who came over just now, because his words saved him from death.

Of course, the moment he landed, Chen Yun had already backed away from the monk who could transform from a skinny little girl into a bloodthirsty beast in an instant.

At this time, Ling Junqian was relieved when he saw that the young disciple did not kill him. At the same time, the monk supervising the battle had already nodded, agreeing with Zhu Fu's victory.

When it was announced that Zhu Fu was the winner, the monks watching the battle couldn't help but let out a burst of admiration. The main reason was that the battle between these two low-level Qi-refining monks was unexpectedly entertaining. Everyone was surprised.

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On the other hand, the Wuji Sect monks who arrived one after another were heartbroken when they saw the blood on Zhu Fu's head and face!

Even Ling Junqian, who had just spoken out to stop the young disciple, was dazzled at this moment, as if he had seen some superficial scenes. The blood stains on Zhu Fu's face were so red, as red as a soldering iron.

Ling Junqian's heart, as his own master, was constantly burning with force.

It seemed like he had never seen such a bright red color, lingering around the disciples he valued. The blood was so bright that as a master, he felt dizzy.

"Master, be careful!"

"Master, please leave quickly and leave me alone!"

"Hahahaha - Ling Junqian, you can't leave!"

"Wuji Sect? Is that the sect that declined a hundred thousand years ago? Tsk, how come it's been a hundred thousand years and it's still not wiped out? It's really an eyesore!"

"It's just the Wuji Sect, but you actually dare to stop me? Who do you think you are? Do you think you are still the leader of the Wuji Sect a hundred thousand years ago that all the sects in the world of Jinyuan could not match?"

"Times have changed, Ling Junqian! If you want to blame me, just blame you for being the leader of the Wuji Sect!"

"Ling Junqian, you have to remember. The reason why you died is that you are the leader of the Wuji Sect. Of course, if you don't die, your disciples will die in front of you one by one."

"Master, I don't want it——"

"Master——"

"Master? Master!"

After calling Ling Junqian several times but getting no response, Zhu Fu glanced at the six brothers and sisters around him who had the same reaction, as well as the monks who were already staring at them with suspicion. He frowned and directly tugged on his master's wrist.

The collar shook violently!

"Master!"

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Ling Junqian woke up immediately. Not only him, but other Wuji Sect disciples also woke up at the same time. However, everyone looked at each other and felt strange.

They seemed to have seen something just now?

It doesn't seem to be a good thing.

After rubbing his forehead, Ling Junqian was stunned when he realized that not only himself, but also all the disciples around him except Xiao Qi had the same movements and dazed expressions.

Somehow, Ling Junqian had a vague premonition at this time. He seemed to have seen some memories that were not his own.

At this time, seeing more and more monks watching the excitement around him, Ling Junqian hugged Zhu Fu directly, twitching in distress.

"Oh my little disciple, you really scared me to death! Is it fun to be injured? It's just a competition, are you risking your life in it?!"

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