But Zhong Jiu snorted coldly: "Since the two senior uncles are still willing to recognize Ah Jiu, then don't say more."
Today, I will have a battle with my little sister, with her without me, with me without her, this holy woman, I should be decided" After speaking, her body suddenly moved, turned into a black mang, and went straight to Nanxin, and the palm of her right hand directly turned into a black mang, and went straight to the storage bag on Nanxin's waist.
Everyone never expected Zhong Jiu to make such a sudden move, and there was an uproar for a while.
As for Elder Duan and Elder Wu, who were closest to Nanxin, these two people hesitated and struggled for a moment, but they still didn't make another move, but each took a step back.
However, these two people deliberately separated Zhu Yu's father and son from Nan Xin and Zhong Jiu.
It seems that they are afraid that during the fight between Nanxin and Zhong Jiu, the father and son will suddenly intervene.
The land of southern Xinjiang is quite martial, and some things come down to a big fight.
And just as Zhong Jiu said, the harsh conditions for the dismissal of the Holy Maiden were indeed triggered today, and Zhong Jiu, who happened to be a disciple of the Holy Maiden Peak, was also present, and the palms and backs of his hands were full of meat, and the two of them, as the protector elders of the Holy Maiden Peak, were not easy to meddle in.
What's more, the two of them had vaguely agreed with Zhong Jiu's remarks, so even if they preferred Nan Xin more in their hearts, they were reluctant to interfere at this moment.
As long as there are no fatalities, everything else is easy to say.
And at this moment, in the Southern Xinjiang Palace, in the face of Zhong Jiu's sudden attack, Nan Xin's face sank Xuan Wei raised his hand without showing weakness and slapped it towards the hand that Zhong Jiu probed.
As soon as Nan Xin stretched out his hand, a large, green and delicate palm print flashed directly towards Zhong Jiu.
Zhong Jiu's eyes narrowed, but he didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging, and still went straight to Nanxin.
I saw a flash of green light in the field, and there was a bang in the hall.
"Boom" A shockwave spread out in all directions, shaking the bodies of those foundation building monks in the field.
However, those Jindan monks in the field only whistled a few times with the wind on their clothes, and their bodies were still unmoved.
It seems that the power generated by the fight just now is quite limited, and it is not a very powerful means for these Jindan stage monks.
And at this moment, I saw Zhong Jiu, who had pounced on Nan Xin before, after being slapped head-on by Nan Xin, his body only shook slightly, but soon he rushed to Nan Xin's side, and then reached out again and grabbed Nan Xin's waist.
It seems that Nan Xin's palm just now is like a drizzle for her, and it doesn't pose any effective threat.
Nan Xin obviously knew that it was difficult for him to make a contribution with that palm, but just now, Nan Xin already had time to cast spells.
I saw Nan Xin pinching the spell with both hands, and after a crystal green light flashed on her face, she opened her mouth at Zhong Jiu, who pounced.
"Whew" A strangely colored green smoke burst out and rushed straight to Zhong Jiu's front door.
"Poisonous" Seeing this, Zhong Jiu raised his eyebrows, and immediately raised his chin without showing weakness, only to see her lower abdomen bulge slightly, and the next moment it collapsed violently, and a vermilion flame erupted from her mouth.
"Hiss" A sea of fire the size of a foot ignited in the air, and it hissed, and soon a foul smell of smoke rose.
As soon as the smell of smoke entered the bodies of everyone in the field, many of the foundation building monks began to cough violently, and their bodies were faintly green, as if they had been poisoned.
Fortunately, the toxicity was not deep, and after they had their luck to detoxify it, they returned to normal.
But in their eyes, as a monk in Southern Xinjiang, Nan Xin's trick of corrupting the heart is not uncommon, but the trick that Zhong Jiu uses to crack is extremely rare.
"That is the physique of Miss Zhong Jiu, which is rumored to be from the flames, and it is an extremely rare fire spirit body, with the bloodline of the ancient fire god Zhurong, and can freely manipulate the power of flames.
When I saw it today, it was so."
Some of the monks in the main hall began to whisper.
"Yes, in terms of qualifications, Miss Zhong Jiu was the most qualified monk in Southern Xinjiang back then.
The qualifications of the eight spirit veins, coupled with the awakened ancient Zhurong bloodline, her chances of advancing to the Yuan Infant Stage are even higher than Nan Xin's, and the position of the saint thought that she was nine out of ten, but who knew that Nan Xin was later chosen as the saint."
"Didn't the previous generation of saints say that Nan Xin is benevolent and righteous by nature, and Zhong Jiu has an extreme personality, so Nan Xin was chosen."
"But now it seems that Nan Xin is obviously extreme, Zhong Jiu knows how to be flexible, at least, if the Holy Maiden Peak can let me come out and let me come up to cultivate and advance, I will definitely support Miss Zhong Jiu."
"Shh, who is the saint depends on the victory or defeat of the two of them, if Nan Xin is defeated and the saint order is taken away, then Zhong Jiu must be the next saint who has not run away.
But if Zhong Jiu is defeated, if I were her, I probably wouldn't have the face to continue to ask for the position of saint here.
After all, it was the late Jindan and the mid-Jindan game, so there was no reason to lose. ” "Not bad, not bad.
Let's just watch quietly, and be careful not to get caught in the pond.
That corrupt heart poison just now, if Zhong Jiu hadn't cracked it in time, I'm afraid that we would have been affected, after all, this is not a simple Gu poison."
For a while, there was a loud discussion in the Nanjiang Hall, and the monks watched the battle between Nanxin and Zhong Jiu intently, while talking non-stop in private.
But just as they were talking, Nan Xin and Zhong Jiu had already fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds in the small open space in the Southern Xinjiang Palace.
In the process of this quick fight, Nan Xin used all kinds of simple and fast Gu poison methods, but Zhong Jiu can only have the body of the fire spirit that manipulates the power of flames, and it seems that he is born with extremely high resistance to Gu poison, and most of the Gu poisons will be burned out once they encounter Zhong Jiu's separation from the flames, and they will not have any effect at all.
On the contrary, Nan Xin seemed to be very jealous of Zhong Jiu's distance from the flames, and he was not far away from this kind of flames at all, so after only more than ten rounds of fighting, Nan Xin had already gradually lost the wind.
Finally, under the continuous offensive of Zhong Jiu's personal struggle, Nan Xin finally couldn't resist it, and took the lead in jumping out of the battle circle and going straight to the outside of the hall.
"Zhong Jiu's Nanjiang Hall is the place where the tablets of the saints of the past dynasties are located, how can you do it here, do you dare to go out with me," Nan Xin shouted angrily.
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"Haha, why don't you dare" Zhong Jiu laughed, and flew out directly behind Nan Xin without the slightest fear.
As soon as these two people flew out from the door of the Southern Xinjiang Palace, many monks in the hall hurriedly followed, lest they fall behind.
In the midst of the disturbing crowd, Li Sen followed out silently.
After arriving outside the temple, there is a clean and wide summit of the Holy Maiden's Peak.
I saw that Nan Xin and Zhong Jiu had already started to compete and fight in the sky.
For the first time, these two people also came out with their respective magic weapons.
Nan Xin is holding a crystal clear green bamboo stick, which looks bright from a distance, as if it is a real emerald green bamboo, but if you look closely, you can find the complex and complex fine inscriptions on it.
It seems that it should be a very powerful magic weapon.
In comparison, Zhong Jiu's magic weapon was much simpler, just a three-foot red flying sword surrounded by flames.
This flying sword is as red as blood, extremely fast, and exudes extremely high heat throughout the body, which seems to be very consistent with Zhong Jiu's exercises, and it is like an arm finger to operate.
"Ding Ding Ding" At this moment, Zhong Jiu was manipulating the fiery red flying sword, slashing left and right around Nan Xin in the high air, without giving Nan Xin the slightest time to take a breath.
Compared to this simple and crude fiery red flying sword, Nan Xin's green bamboo stick was obviously much more complicated.
Although this bamboo stick could not compete head-on with the fiery red flying sword, it could summon a series of green stick shadows more than three feet long in the air.
These green sticks seem to possess extremely heavy power, and once they hit the red flying sword, they can bounce it far away.
In addition, the green bamboo stick can also summon dozens or hundreds of cyan wind blades, which can be used to assist attacks or defenses.
Just from here, the magic weapon grade of the green bamboo stick is obviously a grade higher than the red flying sword.
"Hmph, it is worthy of being a person who has been in the Star Gathering Business Alliance for more than ten years, and he really has some net worth.
Even if you look at the entire southern Xinjiang, this Xunqing bamboo stick is probably the top first-line magic weapon.
Zhong Jiu couldn't help but snort lightly after seeing his red flying sword, which exploded wildly for a while, and couldn't break through the defense of the green bamboo stick.
But when Nan Xin heard this, he didn't answer, but took advantage of Zhong Jiu's red flying sword attack to slow down, and directly manipulated the Xunqing bamboo stick to hit Zhong Jiu in the air.
I saw that this cyan bamboo stick was just a volley in the air, and in the area around Zhong Jiu, more than ten feet long stick shadows appeared in the air.
These stick shadows only flickered slightly in the air, and then they rushed straight to Zhong Jiu like a gust of wind.
Before the sticks could really hit, a heavy force buzzed through the air that had been torn apart.
And after this low whistling sound fell into the ears of the many monks watching the battle below, the faces of many monks in the foundation building period couldn't help but change slightly.
Just listening to the sound of breaking the sky, I know that the power of each stick shadow is at least more than three thousand catties, if these stick shadows are coming towards this group of foundation building period monks, if one is not guarded, I am afraid that the head will be beaten and the blood will flow, and people will not be able to turn over on their backs.
Moreover, this time, he faced more than a dozen stick shadows at the same time, and he really didn't know how Zhong Jiu should deal with it
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