As Jiang Yi struck out Jiang He Palm, an overwhelming amount of Qi suddenly emerged in the Chengjun Palace. Lezheng Longhua and Yan Ying each dodged to the left and right, and the force of their palms stirred up a series of floor tiles and floating soil. The ancient sword that was originally inserted in the palace

Can Xue also left the ground and flew into the air.

Jiang Zihua was a little slower to dodge, but was affected by the edge of Jiang He's palm, and immediately bounced into the side wall of the palace.

"Did Alliance Leader Jiang intend to kill his own son with this palm?" Yue Zheng Longhua said with a smile.

Jiang Yi did not answer, but struck Yuezheng Longhua with his palm again.

Lezheng Longhua's eyes flashed sharply, and the Dragon Scale Qi was reversed and used at the moment Jiang Hezhang came upon him. The reverse scale Qi counterattacked the internal force and returned all of it to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi was unprepared, and the power of Jiang He's palm rushed into his Dantian. He immediately vomited blood and fell to his knees.

"From now on, the Destiny Alliance will be the subordinates of our divine sect. What do you think of Jiang Alliance?" Lezheng Longhua walked to Jiang Yi's side with his hands behind his back and asked leisurely, squinting his eyes downwards.

"You are talking nonsense..."

Lianying held the ancient sword Canxue in his hand, stepped forward and pressed the horizontal sword against Jiang Yi's neck, threatening: "The leader is giving you a chance, otherwise the Destiny Alliance will disappear from the world!"

Jiang Yi closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was ready to kill or behead him.

"Leader, then kill him?" Lian Ying asked Yue Zheng Longhua for instructions, "This leader Jiang's martial arts doesn't look like he knows the Dao Tian Jue."

Lezheng Longhua pondered for a moment, then said happily: "Then kill, tell Fang Wurui and Leng Zhichen outside not to worry, and completely annihilate the Destiny Alliance right here."

"Stop!" A figure suddenly flashed out from behind the palace and rushed towards Lezheng Longhua with a sharp scolding.

Jiang Ziyu used the Four Elephant Fist Shaoyang hand to attack Lezheng Longhua's body. She had already observed from the back that her father's Jianghe Palm was counterattacked by the opponent's magical internal power, so this attack deliberately suppressed the true energy and did not activate it rashly. Because

Sixiangquan is a martial art that is compatible with both internal and external aspects. Taiyin and Taiyang focus on internal attacks, while Shaoyin and Shaoyang focus on strength.

Lezheng Longhua did not take Jiang Ziyu seriously, and only used one hand to deal with Shaoyang's more than ten moves, and then used a palm to knock her back.

"You have a pretty good foundation. If you train for another ten or twenty years, you will definitely be better than your father. Isn't it a pity to die like this in your youth?" Lezheng Longhua said to Jiang Ziyu, "Now beg me for mercy and hand over Daotian."

Remain loyal to the religion, this is your last chance."

Jiang Ziyu smiled coldly, exerted her strength and stepped forward again. This time, she rose into the air and shot toward Lezheng Longhua like an arrow from a string.

"Leader, be careful!" Lian Ying sensed something was wrong. Jiang Ziyu's actions this time were much faster than before, and he was actually accompanied by powerful infuriating energy lingering around him.

Lezheng Longhua looked intently and saw that Jiang Ziyu still had the Four Elephants Fist in his hand. He felt quite disapproving of it. He punched him casually and then his face suddenly sank.

When the two fists faced each other, Yue Zheng Long Hua's dragon scale zhenqi collapsed. Jiang Ziyu's punch force was transmitted upward along his fist, instantly causing multiple fractures in his entire arm.

Seeing Yue Zheng Longhua take a few steps back after the fist fight and his right arm drooping weakly, Lian Ying immediately understood that he had suffered a big loss. He immediately drew his sword and moved his body to surround Jiang Ziyu's side in an attempt to contain him, but Jiang Ziyu only saw joy in his eyes.

Zheng Longhua had a target and didn't care about her movements at all.

With the second punch, Lezheng Longhua was kicked out of the hall, alarming Leng Zhichen and Fang Wurui who were waiting outside.

At first, the two thought it was Yue Zheng Longhua who had knocked Jiang and his son out, but they didn't realize something was wrong until they saw the red shadow falling to the ground.

"Leader?" Fang Wurui was stunned for a moment.

Leng Zhichen on the side was still gloating: "How did it happen like this? Where is Miss Li Ying?"

Lezheng Longhua was not in the mood to talk nonsense with these two people, because Jiang Ziyu had already chased him out. He was too careless when he received the punch for the first time, and now his entire right arm could not use any strength at all, even if the dragon scale's true energy could help

His quick recovery will also take time.

"You two, help me block it!" Lezheng Longhua shouted to the two of them while retreating quickly.

Fang Wurui and Leng Zhichen looked at each other, Hong Yuanzhi and Tian Hui kicked out, and jointly attacked Jiang Ziyu who was chasing him out of the hall. The combined attack of the two evil forces forced Jiang Ziyu to give up his pursuit of Lezheng Longhua.

, instead use Shaoyin Fist left and right to fight and block.

Behind him, Lian Ying grabbed his sword and chased him out of the hall. When he saw Jiang Ziyu being blocked by Fang and Leng, he breathed a sigh of relief and stabbed him in the back with his sword without hesitation.

Jiang Ziyu was surrounded on three sides. She, who was supposed to have extremely little actual combat experience, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind. She shot out a river palm vertically downwards. With the power of the recoil, she lifted herself high into the air and rushed out of the three-dimensional space in an instant.

Surrounded by people.

"I want to run away! It's not that easy!" Lian Ying put away the sword with his right hand, and quickly formed a secret seal with his left hand. A circular formation appeared above Jiang Ziyu, raining down like arrows and ice.

Jiang Ziyu's whole body immediately showed a protective wall made of pure pure energy, which indestructibly deflected the ice rain falling on her body. Then Jiang He Palm broke out again, and the ice rain swept through the air and hit the three people below.

Lian Ying gritted his teeth and had no choice but to use his secret skills to resist the icy rain falling on him. Jiang Ziyu took this opportunity to get rid of the entanglement between the three of them and rushed towards Lezheng Longhua.

Lezheng Longhua, who got a little breathing space, has concentrated on using his kung fu to recover his right arm. Although it has not reached the point of being intact as before, it can already be used. This time when facing Jiang Ziyu, he no longer cares about it, and the Emperor-Slaying Sword is still there.

Take it out immediately.

The bloody sword shadow destroyed the wall of zhenqi in front of Jiang Ziyu with one slash, and another slash brought out the flying blood.

Jiang Ziyu opened his eyes wide and looked at his two broken arms flying in the air in disbelief, with blood flowing profusely under his shoulders.

"My leader intends to recruit you, but you want my life." Yue Zheng Longhua shook off the blood beads on his sword and said coldly to Jiang Ziyu, "My martial arts has improved so much compared to when I was at Guanchao Tower. I must have

Did you take a shortcut or have a chance encounter? If this leader guessed correctly, you have practiced Dao Tian Jue?"

Jiang Ziyu smiled sadly: "Yes, I practiced Dao Tian Jue and still lost to you. Do you still want this technique?"

Yue Zheng Long Hua said unconcernedly: "You can't even practice it to a certain extent in such a short period of time. Doesn't it just mean that this skill is so powerful? I certainly want it."

Jiang Ziyu's face was pale. Excessive blood loss and the loss of balance between her arms made her almost unsteady. Lian Ying came from behind, and the secret skill in his hands flashed, stopping the bleeding in her broken arms.

"If you meet the leader's requirements, your family will still be able to survive." Lian Ying said.

Jiang Ziyu slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time he said: "The inheritance of Daotian Jue was cut off in the hands of my great-grandfather. Do you think that the descendants of my Jiang family are too dull to practice that superior martial arts? In fact, that is not the case, but because of this.

The first sentence of the Qigong method's clear meaning is - Heaven's way of nine deaths."

"Nine deaths in heaven?" Lezheng Longhua smiled with interest, "I wonder what the method of nine deaths is?"

"There are nine realms in Daotian Jue, and there are also nine chapters in the practice techniques, but anyone who practices the Nine Chapters Techniques for just two chapters will kill himself." Jiang Ziyu said regretfully, "So no matter which chapter you practice, there is only one chapter.

It’s just one realm. And if you can’t break through to the second realm within three months after practicing the first realm, you will also die from the meridian severance. By analogy, you can only be safe and sound if you have completed the nine realms.”

Lezheng Longhua looked unbelieving and asked: "Since you will die if you practice two chapters together, and you will die after three months if you practice one chapter alone, how can this martial arts achieve the perfection of the Nine Realms?"

"Simple, find eight people to practice together, each person will practice a chapter, and finally transfer the nine chapters of skills to one person."

"What will happen to the remaining eight people?"

"I will die." Jiang Ziyu replied.

Yue Zheng Longhua laughed loudly: "So that's the case, no wonder there are nine deaths in Tiandao. It is so difficult to find eight guys in the world who can practice to the first level and are willing to make wedding clothes for others. Once one of them fails or returns, all nine of them will die."

No way to live. I am very curious about how your ancestors achieved the perfection of the Nine Realms?"

Jiang Ziyu shook his head and said nothing.

Lian Ying looked at Yue Zheng Longhua worriedly: "Master, if Daotian Jue is really so dangerous, it's better to give up. Without relying on such sideways, the leader can still win the world!"

"What if I have made up my mind?"

Li Ying lowered his head: "Then let me be the victim for the assistant teacher to enter the second realm."

"I already know your loyalty." Lezheng Longhua reached out and patted her shoulder, "Save your life and follow me to the clouds."

Lian Ying said stubbornly: "As long as the leader does not give up the idea of ​​practicing Tao Tian Jue, I will not change this determination. The road to heaven and nine deaths is difficult for those who are not loyal to follow. Once someone reneges on the leader, he will be in catastrophe."
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