Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 297 Respect for strength
Qin Huishou looked at Fan Zhuoyuan and grinned grimly, "Blind man, you'll know if you can fight or not!"

As he said that, he took off the nine-ring sword on his back, and galloped forward on his horse!

When it was about to approach, the war horse leaped into the air and stepped down, its tongue burst into spring thunder, and the sword swung down. The momentum has increased several times into strength, like splitting a mountain and breaking a mountain, it is unstoppable!
Fan Zhuoyuan still kept his listening posture, raised his left arm high, and at the same time punched his right fist forward, without moving his footsteps.

Wen Xiangjiao and the people who surrendered to Wen Xiangjiao all sneered at the corners of their mouths, mocking the blind man for being so self-indulgent. Although he is tall and powerful, he dared to block with one arm and charge forward with the momentum of his horse I'm afraid not only can't keep his hand this time, even half of his head will be cut off!
Including Liang Tianyi and the others, they all looked desperate, as if they saw the tragic scene where Fan Zhuoyuan was cut off with his hands and leading the way, and then was rammed by the horse and flew away.

Many people, including Cai Bo and Aunt Cai, closed their eyes involuntarily.

At this time, the Jiuhuan Dao buzzed, and the light of the sword flashed. The head of Qin Hui, the lion fighting the rabbit, also used all his strength, and even the light of the sword burst out, obviously determined to win!
The war horse crowed, and the sound of trampling was like thunder!
During this period, there was only a clank, followed by a muffled sound and the painful neighing of the horse.

The sound is wrong, and the situation is even worse!

The person who closed his eyes opened his eyes again, and the person who has been staring at the observation has his jaw stretched to the limit, and his eyes are about to pop out!
On the court, the blind man still maintained his posture of blocking punches. Except for the broken bricks under his feet, which sank three points, his tall and strong body remained motionless, like a demon god.

And Qin Huishou had already flown down from the horse's back. There was a deep hollow in the chest of the horse, and the whole body was twisted strangely. He just lay on his side and struggled desperately, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

How is this going?What just happened?Why did Huishou Qin's saber light flash down, but the other party didn't respond at all?
This is a common thought in everyone's mind.

Qin Huishou hurriedly turned over and leaned on the ground with the saber. Before he could attack, he felt chest tightness like an internal injury and coughed violently. Looking at the blade, there was a gap in it!
This is a saber made of iron. It weighs twenty catties. Its edge is extremely tough and hard. It hits the opponent's arm, and the light of the blade hits the opponent's shoulder. The opponent remains motionless, but his own saber is destroyed. Qin Huishou thought Immediately there was a stormy sea.

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "It can be seen that it is a practice of kung fu, but it is a pity that it is not home yet."

Qin Huishou's relatives and children didn't know that Qin Huishou was seriously injured at this time, and his confidence was lost, so they said loudly with the help of their numbers: "My elder brother's practice has already come in from the outside, you actually said He won't come home? Today I want you to see how powerful our brothers of the Qin family are!"

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "Even I can't be hurt even half a point, this is also called home? Hehe, if you have no backup, just attack anyway, I don't have much patience."

"Insanity!"

All the horse bandits were furious, as if they hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

Qin Huishou just wanted to stop drinking, but the force of the punch just now passed through the horse's body, which made him extremely weak, and he coughed again, spurting out blood.

At this time, his relatives had trampled away one after another.

Not long after, I heard only bang bang bang, several shocks, and then heard screams and wailing.

More than a dozen horse bandits who dared to ride their horses rushed forward, all of them were blasted to death on the spot by the powerful punch, and both people and horses were blown away by the fist for more than ten steps.

Qin Huishou looked at the corpses of his relatives and children strewn across the field, his eyes were tearing apart.

"You! Why are you so cruel and ruthless!"

Leaning on a bamboo stick, Fan Zhuoyuan said with a puzzled expression: "A horse bandit who kills people like hemp, but thinks that the blind man is cruel? Well, if that's the case, I'll show you what real cruelty is."

As a result, his figure danced all over the field, and there were screams, all those killed were traitors who had surrendered to Wenxiang Sect and members of Wenxiang Sect, there were dozens of them!

In just a moment, before they even had time to escape or jump over the wall, Fan Zhuoyuan casually killed them on the spot like crushing ants.

Even if someone has a good lightness skill, there is no room for him to use it in front of the dragon and the crane. He sucks it back and kills again, but it only wastes a breath of time for Fan Zhuoyuan.

The blood splattered in all directions even splashed on Maitreya Buddha's body, extinguishing the burning incense candle.

Although Liang Tianyi, who was seriously injured, hated these traitors, he was shocked by Fan Zhuoyuan's methods. This was really ruthless!

"Enough! Enough killing! I beg you, don't kill!"

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't stop at all, until he crushed the throat of the last hall master who betrayed and begged for mercy, and then slowly turned his head.

"They have a good saying. We are evil heretics. Since we are evil heretics, we must act cruelly and ruthlessly. You don't even have the ruthlessness to execute traitors. How can you revive the Maitreya Cult?"

Liang Tianyi and the surviving Maitreya Sect watched all this dully, and looked at the blind man covered with a black cloth with a rough and vicissitudes of life, great fear surged in everyone's heart.

They have seen the absolute crushing in terms of strength, and also realized what it means to destroy the dead, and even more, they have seen the cruel methods of the leader of the Demon Cult who caused a bloody storm in the entire rivers and lakes!
Fan Zhuoyuan trampled Qin Huishou, who was so frightened that he was already incontinent, to death on the ground, "looked at" the many Maitreya congregants and said, "From now on, as the new leader, I will definitely lead Maitreya to unify the three religions and reproduce the 20 The glory of the Luozu Sect years ago! You should feel honored."

A reminder came from the system: Task 20, rebuilding the Demon Cult, becoming the leader of the Demon Cult has been completed, rewarding [-] proficiency points!

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded slightly in his heart, sat on the throne of the leader, and looked down at the Maitreya believers standing in the pile of corpses, still terrified. There are less than 100 people, and they are the foundation of the Devil's religion, which is ironic.

"Liang Tianyi!"

Liang Tianyi was dispelled by Fan Zhuoyuan's internal force from the poison on the flying knife, and now he has regained some strength. He looked at Fan Zhuoyuan, remembered what he had promised when he followed him to learn the sword technique, gritted his teeth, stepped out slowly, and stood alone on the ground. Kneel down.

There are only three incense masters headed by Dong Lun, and the rest, including the only hall master, died in the fierce battle.

They looked at all this in amazement, and Dong Lun asked, "Master, who is he? Do you really want to pass on the position to him?"

Liang Tianyi smiled wryly and said: "No matter who he is, his martial arts are obvious to all. Do you think that with the current strength of our sect, we can still stop the next attack of Wenxiang sect and Bailian sect?"

Everyone was silent, Dong Lun dragged his scarred body, and asked Fan Zhuoyuan, "Since Master Liang promised you the position of leader, what do you plan to do next? I would rather die than recognize you for the idea of ​​being kind in exchange for strength, even if you are so great, you will kill me too!"

This person is really a stubborn and stubborn person, but Fan Zhuoyuan admires such a person very much.

Sitting at the top, he said with awe-inspiring expression: "Win the poor people, implement the policy of mutual protection at the bottom, and fight against the exploitation of the powerful, this matter will not change, and it must be the foundation of our religion!

But the strength must also be improved!Now that you have seen how strong the enemy is and how weak you are, with this power at hand, nothing can be achieved or changed except being annexed. "

What happened today left the hearts of those who are still alive with lingering fears. Since Master Qian was ambushed and killed in Jinling, the entire Maitreya Sect has completely fallen into a downturn, losing all its territory in the Jianghuai region, and has been beaten until today.

Strength and strength are indeed things that everyone desires.

At this time, an old man groaned, and everyone turned their heads to look, but it was Elder Pan who was severely injured and still alive.

He witnessed everything that happened before, and was immediately lifted up, coughed up two mouthfuls of bloody sputum, pointed to Fan Zhuoyuan and said to a group of congregants: "Pan is willing to enshrine him as the leader, now only the strong can lead us out of desperation. "

Elder Pan has a very high status in the religion. Before Liang Tianyi revealed himself today, Elder Pan had his own foundation.

His words immediately stabilized a group of congregants who were shaking in their hearts, and coupled with Liang Tianyi's approval, all the congregants present bowed down to Fan Zhuoyuan.

Cheng Shiyao couldn't continue to stop Cai Bo and Aunt Cai, so she just stood in the corner and silently witnessed all this.

The strong smell of blood all over the place would have been bent over and vomited for any woman from a good family.

However, she was quite used to it. Since reaching Jiji, she had killed quite a few people in order to protect herself, and she had already gotten used to this kind of bloodshed.

I'm afraid even she doesn't know that in the near future, whenever the situation changes, she will gradually inherit everything from her mother and become the new generation of Qin Demon of the Demon Sect, making the whole world frightened.

(End of this chapter)