Chapter 47
Pfft!
The storyteller collapsed to the ground suddenly, sweating like rain.

At this time, everyone came to their senses and followed the storyteller's eyes to find Lu Jiu.

There was a strange expression on Lu Jiu's face. Could it be that this old storyteller has really seen him?
Under everyone's amazed eyes, Lu Jiu stepped forward slowly and came to the storyteller. Every time Lu Jiu took a step, the storyteller's body trembled.

"You really met me?"

Boom!
The storyteller kowtowed and said tremblingly, "That night in Xing... Xing'an Mansion, the... villain lived in the house on the corner of the street. When he heard the sound, he... came out to take a look."

As he spoke, his voice became crying: "Lu Tang... Hero, please spare me!"

"who are you?"

The strong Huangshan man who spoke just now held up the long knife in one hand, as if annoyed at being robbed of the limelight by Lu Jiu, pointed the long knife at Lu Jiu and shouted fiercely.

Lu Jiu frowned, but she didn't turn around. Instead, she flicked her fingers, and a burst of energy shot out.

puff!
The strong man in Huangshan didn't even react when his throat was pierced by finger force.

hiss!
There was a sound of gasping in the tea shop, following everyone's gaze, there was a finger hole the size of an egg in the throat of the strong Huangshan man, but there was no trace of blood flowing out, instead a layer of frost came from the wound It began to spread everywhere, covering the upper body and head in an instant.

"This...this is..."

Zhang Qing next to the strong man in Huang Shan was so frightened that he retreated again and again, without the slightest trace of agitated momentum just now.

As the younger brother of the Western Sichuan School, he naturally has some understanding of Lu Jiu.

Ice Demon Lu Jiu!

What he is practicing is a very powerful cold attribute technique, which will freeze people into frost at any time!

There is no second person to be found in the whole Sichuan area or even the rivers and lakes!
Bang!

Someone's weapon fell on the ground, obviously recognizing Lu Jiu's identity.

Lu Jiu turned around and looked at the people in the tea shop.

Some of the twenty or so people obviously recognized their identity, and even if they didn't, their faces turned pale and their heads were sweating coldly from the fright of what I just did.

There are no masters among these people. At best, they have only practiced some low-level exercises, and they have cultivated a little bit of true energy. They are not even comparable to some low-level followers of the Sun Moon God Sect. People still have some skills.

Zhang Qing resisted the fear in his heart and let himself look up at Lu Jiu, but the moment he met Lu Jiu's gaze, a sense of shock and coldness suddenly rose from his body, causing him to hang his head involuntarily.

A cold, icy atmosphere spread in the tea shop.

Bang!

Someone accidentally knocked the weapon on the table to the ground, and the crisp sound shook his whole body, and his body lost strength in an instant due to fright and collapsed to the ground.

"Great... Hero! Spare me!" The next moment, the man kowtowed like garlic.

Lu Jiu smiled lightly, and one day he would be called a 'hero'?
In normal times, he would naturally not hold back against these mortal people, but today is different, the Xuanming Sect needs to make a name for itself and establish its prestige!
These are the witnesses!
Da da da……

The crisp sound of horseshoes became louder and louder in the canyon, and the smile on Lu Jiu's face became wider and wider.

Not long after, a line of chariots and horses appeared in everyone's sight.

Dozens of people escorted a carriage towards the tea shop. The two knights in the lead held up banners, "Sun" on the left and "Moon" on the right. Exuding evil spirit, it is obviously the elite.

"People from the Sun Moon God Sect!"

There was an exclamation in the tea shop, and the next moment, the person who exclaimed covered his mouth in amazement, and looked at Lu Jiu who was beside him.

Lu Jiu still smiled lightly.

call!
A figure flew out from the team and landed in front of the tea shop.

"Today, the tea shop has been taken over by God's sect, and everyone in it has to get out!"

The sound was like thunder, showing that the visitor had quite a deep inner strength.

However, the people in the tea shop did not move at all as if they had been immobilized.

"Ok?"

The visitor looked grim, and was about to walk towards the crowd.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Wu Yuan, what a big tone you have!"

Extremely plain words came from the tea shop, and in the next moment, a cold light flew out, like a cold spot with endless sharpness.

Wu Yuan, the iron-armed King Kong of Chiyunzhai who joined Xuanwu Hall earlier, heard a familiar voice, but before he remembered the owner of the voice, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"not good!"

Horrified in his heart, Wu Yuan made a wrong step, and his arms crossed like mountains to face the cold light coming!

The reason why it is called Iron Arm King Kong is because [-]% of Wu Yuan's kung fu is on his pair of iron arms.

The kung fu he practiced is called iron arm kung fu, which is a hard kung fu from outsiders. After practice, his arms are like iron. Not only can his arms reach a thousand catties, but he can even shake weapons.

And after Wu Yuan mastered the Iron Arm Kung Fu, he even spent a lot of silver and entrusted people to build a pair of fine iron arm guards, which also raised his arm protection ability to a higher level.

Usually when fighting with the enemy, Wu Yuan uses his iron arm to forcibly attack the enemy's weapon, and usually it takes only a few strokes to smash the enemy's body and weapons.

Seeing the cold light coming from flying stabs at this moment, he naturally used his own iron arm to cross the bar immediately.

Ding!
The ear-piercing chirping of gold and iron rang out, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Yuan's mouth, but in the next moment, an unstoppable force came from the refined iron armguard.

Click!

The refined iron armguard broke suddenly, and Wu Yuan looked down in shock.

A long knife had already broken through his iron arm skills, not only piercing his arm, but also piercing his chest!
cough……

An unbelievable expression appeared on his face, Wu Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and forced a sigh of relief to look at the tea shop.

There is actually someone in the world who can shatter his fine iron armguard with just a thrown long knife, and even break his iron arm skills that he has practiced for many years?
In the next moment, a figure came like the wind.

"land……"

Before the words fell, Lu Jiu slapped out with a palm, and the terrifying Xuanming Zhenqi instantly froze Wu Yuan's body into ice, and slammed into the carriage surrounded by many Sun Moon God Cultists!
Some members of the Sun Moon God Sect who did not know how to live or die flew up, trying to stop the flying corpse of Wu Yuan with the weapons in their hands, but the moment their weapons touched the corpse, a gust of cold air rushed into their bodies along with the weapons. In the body, even people and weapons were knocked out.

boom!
A figure broke through the roof of the carriage and flew into the air. The next moment, Wu Yuan's body hit the carriage, smashing the frame.

The figure that flew out from the carriage flew by and landed on a horse like a goshawk. He was tall and thin, with three long beards fluttering in the wind.

call out!
A trumpet arrow was shot from the Sun Moon God Sect team, and the sound was extremely ear-piercing.

Suddenly, the sound of horseshoes sounded, and dozens of riders rushed out of the canyon amidst the smoke and dust, and surrounded the tea shop in an instant. The leaders were Xue Cheng, the head of the Xuanwu Hall of the Sun Moon God, and Fan worship.

"Hahaha... There is a way to heaven, but there is no way to enter hell! Lu Jiu, let me see how you escape today?" Xue Cheng laughed and rode forward.

Flying down to Qiankun, standing in front of the crowd, with murderous intent in his eyes, he said hesitantly: "Lu Jiu, Lu Jiu! Do you really think that this seat is seriously injured?"

"Xiang Qiankun, Xue Cheng, Qiushan twin ghosts..."

One name after another was spoken from Lu Jiu's mouth, and his eyes swept over everyone one by one, but when he saw Fan Chong, Fan Chong's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to look at him at all, and his head drooped go down.

"Oh, and Fan Chong..."

As he said that, Lu Jiu chuckled lightly: "It seems that Xiang Zuo really took great pains to deal with me!"

"Don't worry if you don't kill your leader! It's even more difficult for Xuanwu Hall to take root in Sichuan! Lu Jiu, you will definitely die today!" Xue Cheng said fiercely.

Sensing the ups and downs of Xiang Qiankun's breath, Lu Jiu laughed in surprise. Now he is very sure that Xiang Qiankun was indeed injured in the battle with Feng Qingyang, but the injury was not as exaggerated as rumored.

If he hadn't broken through to the extreme state in the snow mountain retreat, he might really have died here.

But now he has stepped into the extreme realm, with his powerful Xuanming True Kung Fu, even if Xiang Qiankun is not injured, he is somewhat sure to win the battle, let alone he is already injured?
"Want to kill me?"

Lu Jiu shook his head and chuckled, and said again: "Let me try your Xue Cheng weight first!"

Before the word 'two' fell, his body flashed, and his whole body was like a hurricane, rushing into the team of the Sun Moon God Cult with tremendous force.

Bang bang bang!
Lu Jiu didn't move his hands, his body was full of true energy like a hurricane, and the nearby Sun Moon God Sect members flew out horizontally as if they had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer. When they landed, their tendons and bones were broken, and some even died .

In the next moment, he had already approached Xue Cheng.

The five-fingered Osmanthus stretched like an iron hook, and the palm exuded a strong icy air, and grabbed Xue Cheng.

"Bold!"

Xue Cheng was terrified, and retreated violently, at the same time, there was an angry shout from the side.

Flicking the sleeve of Qiankun's robe, a slant of zhenqi was shot out, like a huge wave of flood, setting off an endless wave of zhenqi and hitting Lu Jiu's chest and abdomen.

"I've been waiting for you!"

Lu Jiu sneered suddenly, the attacking palm turned suddenly, and his steps made a wrong step, avoiding Xiang Qiankun's iron-like sleeve robe.

The Xuanming Zhenqi, which was extremely cloudy and cold, surged out, and the invisible energy was like a mountain toppling, locking Xiang Qiankun's whole body, making him unable to advance or retreat.

"Ok?"

Until then, Xiang Qiankun's expression suddenly changed.

Could such a profound skill be displayed by a first-rate martial artist?

It is impossible even for a martial artist who has half-stepped to the top!
A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and the next moment made him feel cold all over.

"Extreme realm!"

Xiang Qiankun's face turned pale while shouting violently, but Lu Jiu's offensive was imminent, and he could no longer hesitate any longer.

boom!
In a hurry, he slapped Qiankun's right palm with a burst of zhenqi, and at the same time the zhenqi in his body exploded out of his body, instantly breaking Lu Jiu's qi mechanism that locked him.

"Understood now?"

"late!"

Lu Jiu snorted coldly. In fact, his real target has always been Xiang Qiankun, and only Xiang Qiankun can pose a big enough threat to him here.

boom!
The strength of the palms intersected, and the continuous air wave suddenly exploded!

boom!
As soon as the two touched, Lu Jiu retreated back to the original place with the force of the recoil, while Xiang Qiankun staggered back until he bumped into a disciple of the Sun Moon God Sect.

boom!
The Xuanwu Hall disciple of the Sun Moon God Sect who was hit was knocked flying a few steps by the tyrannical force, and after Xiang Qiankun stabilized his figure, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Honorable seat!"

Fan Chong on the side hurriedly supported Xiang Qiankun, but as soon as his hands touched Xiang Qiankun's body, a cold energy entered his body, making him stiff.

"This……"

Fan Chong was taken aback, and quickly used his internal energy to expel the icy cold Qi from his body.

A heavy panting sound came from Xiang Qiankun, and in the next moment, a gust of frosty air slowly overflowed from his body, like a steamer wrapped in steam, making everyone around him shiver involuntarily.

"Nine Revolutions of the Universe"!
Lu Jiu on the opposite side narrowed his eyes, and recognized Xiang Qiankun's exercise at a glance. In fact, he has been famous for this exercise for a long time, but this exercise is a secret transmission of the Sun Moon God Sect, not the leader and the left and right saints. Make it impossible to practice.

After this skill is practiced, it is rumored that one can use one's own true energy to move the enemy's strength. It is a supreme method of using strength and force. In Lu Jiu's opinion, it has a bit of the shadow of the great movement of heaven and earth back then, but when it comes to subtlety and profoundness, Certainly not as good as the Great Teleportation of the Universe.

(End of this chapter)

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