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However, Xi He seemed as if he hadn't seen him, still staring at Zhang Zhaojun, letting the terrifying sword shadows and fist wind palms fall.

Twenty-one eyes quickly turned into horror and despair.

They didn't see how Xi He moved.

The figure of the other party still walked slowly towards Zhang Zhaojun, but one attack after another passed through her body strangely.

It seemed that it was just a phantom from beginning to end, weird and permeating.

As for those who approached her, they all flew upside down as if being hit by a huge force.

The body was clearly still in mid-air, and suddenly it scattered into tens of thousands of pieces of corpses, blood and water flying across, no part of it could remain intact.

A gust of cold air filled everyone's hearts, and he couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

But Xi He seemed to have done nothing, and looked at Zhang Zhaojun and sighed softly: "Master forced you? He neither killed your parents nor asked you to send your own woman to his bed. You made this excuse. It's not justified."

Seeing his subordinates being brutally shattered one by one, and Xi and his calm face approaching step by step, the pressure in Zhang Zhaojun's heart is getting heavier.

Zhang Zhaojun's face gradually turned into a hideous expression, and he said angrily: "Everyone thinks that we have received much honor and grace as true disciples, but how do they know how much the so-called test was that made life worse than death!"

"He taught us supreme divine art and gave us extraordinary status, just to let us be his pawns. No matter how much contribution I wait for Zhenwu Temple to make, it is taken for granted. Finally, throw a few rotten bones, and we need to be grateful? "

Seeing Zhang Zhaojun, who seemed to endure much humiliation, Xihe couldn't help but chuckle: "Master said that things that are too easy to get will make people not cherish. The smarter the person, the easier it is to be stupid. If you want to get more but don't think about giving, there is no such good thing in this world."

This world has been carefully nurtured by Zhenwu Temple for more than 20 years, and indeed, as Ji Wushang wished, the martial arts prospered a hundredfold.

Not to mention the 700,000 disciples who came out of the Zhenwu Temple, there are countless martial arts halls in the world, and the quality of the disciples coming out of these martial arts halls varies, but it is more than 3 million.

Although it is impossible to achieve universal martial arts, martial arts have indeed penetrated into all walks of life, not only for destruction, but also for creating value.

Of course, the resources needed to implement martial arts in Zhenwu Temple are huge.

The Zhenwu Palace has been secretly promoting the reform of the court, eliminating all kinds of bad governance, reducing resource waste, and constantly developing and increasing productivity.

Fortunately, batch after batch of disciples who came out of Zhenwu Temple continued to create value for Zhenwu Temple. Under the secret promotion of Zhenwu Temple, Jiangnan had matured capitalism, but most of them were almost monopolized by Zhenwu Temple.

In addition, ships of gold and silver treasures, grains, various precious raw materials, and a large number of slaves are also being transported back from overseas every year, and they continue to promote the development of the Central Plains. As for the blood in it, no one cares .

There are more than 700,000 disciples in the Hall of Zhenwu, and more than 500,000 in service. In addition to the 100,000 disciples, another 200,000 warriors are recruited to form mercenaries to replace part of the original army. The other 100,000 serve various industries under the name of the Hall of Zhenwu. .

In the end, the remaining 300,000 people all spread overseas, plundering a lot of wealth and resources. This martial arts flourishing age was built on the bones of countless alien races.

And this flourishing age of martial arts belongs exclusively to Ji Wushang's flourishing age.

Others can only drink the leftover soup and the discarded bones.

Because of all the benefits generated in this whole set of biological chains, almost 80% of Zhenwu Palace and Ji Wushang are taken up, and the remaining millions have left the Zhenwu Palace, or the warriors who are not the direct line of Zhenwu Palace can only be forced to fight for that area. 20%.

The Zhenwu Temple only formulated general rules, but did not prohibit them from fighting, fighting for territory, and grabbing benefits. Some of these losers, when they are forced to break through the bottom line, will only become the harvest of "punishers". Object.

Zhenwu Temple and Ji Wushang are always the biggest beneficiaries.

These people who can pass the test of Ji Wushang and become the true teachings of his martial arts are all outstanding figures in the world, and it is easy to see the abnormalities.

So when these people quickly grew up and found that Zhenwu Temple and Ji Wushang were not as terrible as they had imagined, they would naturally have strange hearts.

boom!

As the graceful body of the Suzaku's head was blasted into blood scum, along with the other twenty beaches of minced meat on the ground, the four elephant gates and twenty-eight nights were wiped out.

Xi He stopped less than a foot away in front of Zhang Zhaojun, shook his head lightly, and sighed: "I am not interested in killing people, but I hate people who don't follow the rules unless you become the rule maker. I kill. Not all of the people are bad, but absolutely no one is innocent."

Zhang Zhaojun calmed down at this time. The skin of his body began to glow with a golden luster, and his eyes shot out a terrifying cold light. He looked at Xihe and sneered: "After all, you can't be the winner. You really think you can eat. Set me!"

Xihe's expression was blank, and sighed, "The ignorant is fearless."

Zhang Zhaojun didn't know what technique he was practicing. At this moment, his body was full of vitality, the golden light on his skin became more and more prosperous, and his hair had turned into platinum.

"I may not be your opponent, but it is not so easy for you to kill me."

Before the words were over, Zhang Zhaojun's face was frantic, and he stepped toward Xihe with a terrible murderous intent. He acted first and wanted to gain the upper hand.

He is extremely confident in his own strength. Even though the person in front of him is fierce and mighty, but who can become the true legend of Zhenwu Temple is not a lonely and proud person, regardless of his strength, the pride of fearlessness of any strong person will not be lacking. .

boom!

Zhang Zhaojun seemed to turn into a round of golden flames at this time, the golden light was dazzling, the golden infuriating surging surging, even the air around him became distorted.

Golden palm shadows bloomed all over the sky, blasting towards Xihe with terrible power, and the Thousand-Handed Tathagata palm was actually used by him to show fierce dominance.

Boom boom boom!!

Xi He's seemingly delicate figure was instantly enveloped by golden palms.

The earth was trembling, and the smoke rose to the sky.

The golden palm prints looked like a round of cannonballs, and for a while, one after another deep pits appeared on the ground, making people hairy.

For anyone, in this terrible attack, even the corpse would be difficult to complete, but when the smoke dissipated, there was no blood and blood.

"If this is the case, you should take it back."

Zhang Zhaojun looked at the unharmed figure of Xi and not far away. His pupils couldn't help but shrink. He was confident that under such a quick and terrifying attack, the other party would never escape. He could only passively resist his attack and let himself gain the upper hand. .

"This is impossible!"

However, the result let him know and underestimated the other party again.

Xihe's face was indifferent: "It's no wonder that the master said that you are a ghost, with a good Nine Suns power, you just changed it into such a ghost. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse."

Zhang Zhaojun continued to walk towards her, and said coldly at the same time: "Although the predecessors’ skills are advanced and profound, but I wait for the latecomers to pick up people’s teeth, even if they reach the top, can it be better than the pioneers, my golden crow magic skill Maybe it's not as powerful as the original Nine Suns, but it's definitely the best practice for me in the world."

As he talked, the light in his eyes became more and more hot, as if he had strengthened Dao Xin, let him develop a strong fighting spirit, and made him feel fearless.

The gold on Zhang Zhaojun's body became thicker and thicker, and his whole person seemed to turn into a round of flames, the light was blazing, his true energy was burning, and his strength was constantly gathering.

boom!

At this moment, he turned into golden lightning, as if his speed was about to break through the speed of sound, he was urging his potential, and this time he couldn't let the other party avoid it.

"kill!"

Xi He watched the flashes of black and gold lightning flashing next to her body, knowing that this was the ultimate manifestation of the opponent's speed.

Her beautiful face was as calm as ever, this time she didn't evade anymore, but raised the scorched and terrifying palm, and suddenly blasted behind her.

This palm was not fast, and the momentum was not scary, it can be said to be ordinary.