Mu Yuan's strength is the middle-level cultivation level of the fourth level of the warrior, and his reaction is also very fast. Seeing that Jue Tianjun's sword is unstoppable, the air is full of sound of breaking through the air, he immediately turned sideways and pulled a junior brother behind him to his body.

forward.

Jue Tianjun's sword was almost at its peak. The monk at the early stage of the fourth level of the warrior had just come back to his senses, but he saw a flash of cold light. In horror, he instinctively raised his right hand to block the sword.

With a "puff" sound, with the monk's howling, one arm soared into the sky and landed on the ground, and blood splattered five steps.

Even if Jue Tianjun is considered to be the top among the warriors at the fifth level of the warrior, he is not a genius disciple of the Taoist temple. However, the monk, however, had no chance of Jue Tianjun's move at the beginning of the fourth level of the warrior.

Instead, the entire arm was cut off.

"Ah, my hand, senior brother, my hand is gone, my hand!" The monk in the fourth level of warrior fell to the ground, wailing constantly. The heart-wrenching pain could not compare to the pain of losing his arms.

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"Okay, so strong! Is this the genius disciple of the White Gate of the Taoist Court?!" Li Xiu and Li Yuanhong saw shock in each other's eyes at the same time. The monk in the fourth level could not even resist a move, even if he was about to die.

Compared with the warriors in the fifth level, the Heavenly Lord is also a top-notch existence.

"Brother Jue is so awesome!" Yuan Jing's eyes were full of admiration and admiration. The legendary Taoist disciples are definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

"Oh, I remember that the third junior brother seemed to have gone to the Taoist cemetery to practice. At this time, I don't know what the result of my practice is. Can I compare with this elder brother?" Li Yuanhong sighed, remembering the Tianchao Peak and Tianjian Mountain many years ago

The third junior brother came. The young man was extremely rebellious at the time and went down the mountain early, saying that he had gone to the Taoist temple to practice, and he was so angry that he had not eaten water for three days and three nights.

"The third junior brother? He is impetuous and has a violent personality. You can see from Tianjian Mountain that even if you go to the Taoist temple, you can't change anything. Now, if you can break through to the realm of a warrior, you will be able to do it.

It's pretty good." Li Xiu thought for a while and said.

"What the eldest brother said is true. The third brother has a weak foundation in martial arts, his talent is very ordinary, and his personality is so fierce. The future achievements in martial arts can be predicted. I am afraid that the third brother will be a disciple of the Qingmen in the Taoist temple.

Even the first level of the warrior may not be able to break through, but I really miss my third senior brother a little. If you have the chance, you can go to the Taoist temple to see him." Yuan Jing nodded, agreeing with Li Xiu's words very much. Where can the third senior brother be with him

The Baimen genius disciple in front of me is a fantasy.

While Li Xiu and the other two were talking and discussing Wang Yu, Jue Tianjun used another sword to pierce the abdomen of another monk.

The monk screamed repeatedly, his hands covering his belly were stained with blood.

Jue Tianjun's sword did not hurt his life. He avoided his vitals and gave him a punishment, but in the eyes of outsiders, the monk was not alive.

"I don't understand, I'll go find Brother Chu, you, you can hold on!" Mu Yuan looked at Jue Tianjun, like a beast. This guy was too terrifying. He was under his hands, so he was afraid he couldn't stand it.

Twenty moves.

After saying that, Mu Yuan ignored his pale face and was about to escape.

"Want to run?" Jue Tianjun snorted coldly, jumped out eighty or ninety meters in one step, and instantly stopped Mu Yuan.

"Senior Brother Mu, hold on, I will help you find Brother Chu!" Taking advantage of the skill of Jue Tianjun's intercepting Mu Yuan, Buwu shouted loudly and quickly fled to the distance.

Jue Tianjun was too lazy to pay attention to him. Anyway, Jiu Honghua was not on Mu Yuan's body, and it was not on Buwu Hu, and chasing him was of no use.

"Boy, why don't you chase him? You're chasing me?!" Mu Yuan was stopped by Jue Tianjun, took a few steps back, and set a distance between Jue Tianjun, questioning Jue Tianjun angrily.

"Absolute sword-picking style!"

Jue Tianjun shouted angrily, ignored Mu Yuan, and immediately picked out his sword. This Jue family sword technique was created by Jue Tianjun's ancestor, Jue Wu Ji, a Taoist powerful man. Although he was the lowest-grade sword technique at the Earth level.

However, Jue Tianjun only practiced to the third level and only had the power of the lower level of Xuan level. However, the sword technique created by the Taoist powerhouse was still created by his descendants. The ordinary Xuan level sword technique naturally cannot be compared.

This pick brought several gusts of strong winds, and even the sky seemed to be broken by this pick.

This sword that was almost at its peak, Mu Yuan had no room for his reaction, and had been cut by Jue Tianjun from bottom to top, with a deep sword mark on his body.

Mu Yuan screamed, his right hand suddenly opened, and a huge golden handprint descended from the void and grabbed Jue Tianjun.

"Absolutely broken moves!"

Seeing the huge palm print coming, Jue Tianjun curled his lips disdainfully, swung his sword, and the sword light flashed. The huge golden palm was shattered by Jue Tianjun's sword, turning into energy, and after a moment

Disappearing without a trace.

Jue Tianjun walked to Mu Yuan, stepped on Mu Yuan's chest and pulled out a long sword in his hand. He picked out the nine red flowers on Mu Yuan's chest.

‘clang’

The sword was retracted from the scabbard, and Jue Tianjun stepped hard again. Mu Yuan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"You, a scumbag in the Buddhist sect, don't tell me about the gains from people, but you want to insult the good woman. It's so hateful. However, if I don't kill you today, if I am met by me in the future, I will definitely forgive you!" Jue Tianjun snorted coldly.

His right foot immediately kicked Mu Yuan away dozens of meters away.

Mu Yuan stood up with difficulty. Although he was injured by Jue Tianjun just now, he did not have a fatal wound.

"Okay, okay, Baimen of the Taoist temple, Brother Jue Tianjun, you are so good, the mountains and waters do not turn around." After saying that, Mu Yuan coughed twice and fled here with the other two monks who were also in a mess.

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"My hand, my hand!"

"My body was pierced, Senior Brother Mu, look, it's still bleeding!"

Seeing the few people leaving wailingly, Jue Tianjun smiled coldly. He naturally would not be merciful when dealing with such people. If he hadn't been a little afraid of the Buddha Sect, Jue Tianjun would have to kill the four people.

"It's worthy of being the eldest brother of Jue Tianjun, it's so amazing!" Li Yuanhong had recovered at this time, and was not seriously injured. He looked at Jue Tianjun excitedly.

"Yes, Brother Jue Tianjun is one of the three giants in the White Sect and the top disciple!" Yuan Jing kept nodding and said.

"I really thank Brother Jue Tianjun for help this time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!" Li Xiu clasped his fists and thanked Jue Tianjun.

"Everyone is so serious, I'm not trying for nothing. This nine red flowers are considered your reward." Jue Tianjun smiled happily. With this nine red flowers, he can at least reach the peak of the fifth level of the warrior, or even the warrior.

It is not impossible to be in the early stage of the sixth level.

"Good people will be rewarded, and the ancients did not deceive me. I am afraid that this thing will envy Senior Brother Wang to death." Jue Tianjun's lips curled up slightly. Fortunately, Senior Brother Wang did not come here, otherwise, the Nine Red Flowers would have looked like they would have

It's not true of myself.

"By the way, Brother Jue Tianjun, I have a senior brother who is also practicing in your Taoist temple. I wonder if you know each other?" Yuan Jing thought about it, but still couldn't help asking.

"Divine Court disciple?" Hearing this, Jue Tianjun was stunned. There were thousands of disciples from this Dao Court, and there were hundreds of people in the Baimen. There were only dozens of people who could recognize him.

It’s not like those small hill gates, where can I remember the names of so many junior brothers?

"Little junior sister, stop making trouble. It is said that there are thousands of disciples of the Qingmen. How could the senior brother Jue Tianjun have heard of it, let alone seen it!" Li Xiu looked at Yuan Jing with dissatisfaction.

Ask someone some idiot questions.

Yuan Jing thought again and thought that Li Xiu's words made sense. With the strength of the third senior brother, how could a genius disciple like Jue Tianjun know about the third senior brother?

"If it were a disciple of the Qing Sect, I still didn't know that there was something to do, so I stayed there soon and said goodbye." Jue Tianjun smiled and his body turned into a strong wind, which disappeared without a trace.

"So amazing. It's better when I can have half the strength of Brother Jue Tianjun." Yuan Jing murmured as he looked at Jue Tianjun's disappearing back.

"Junior sister, if you want to surpass such a talented disciple, you must work hard and work hard! I have decided that my future goal is Brother Jue Tianjun, and I must surpass him!" Li Yuanhong admires Jue Tianjun very much.

"You are all lazy than pigs, and you want to surpass your elder brother like this. I think you are dreaming." Li Xiu shook his head, looking contempt.

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At this time, Wang Yu was staying under the tree and felt that he was about to fall asleep. Jue Tianjun was late.

"Senior Brother Wang, I'm back." Jue Tianjun walked up to Wang Yu, sat down, his face full of smiles.

Wang Yu opened his eyes and looked at Jue Tianjun. When he discovered the Nine Red Flowers in Jue Tianjun's hand, he suddenly jumped three feet high and said in surprise: "Tianjun, where did you pick these Nine Red Flowers? I'm lucky.

ah."

Wang Yu naturally knew the role of the Nine Red Flower. Looking at the year of the Nine Red Grass, it would be easy to make Jue Tianjun break through to the sixth level of the warrior!

"Haha, Senior Brother Wang, you don't know that the nine red flowers were not what I found to pick, but the reward I just received." Jue Tianjun deliberately showed off in front of Wang Yu, and then put the nine red flowers on the nine red flowers.

Get up.

"Reward?" Wang Yu was stunned when he heard this. He actually had such good things, so he was not losing money.

"There are such good things, so you really picked them up. It makes sense for people to say that good intentions will be rewarded." Wang Yu nodded. The Jiuhonghua was obtained when Jue Tianjun went to save people.

Rewards.

"Haha, I just saved three disciples from nearby mountain gates from those monks. The nine red flowers were originally picked by them, but were snatched away by those monks. I snatched them back and helped them vent their anger.

, These Nine Red Flowers are naturally the reward for my actions." Jue Tianjun was in a great mood today. He had been immersed in the early stage of the fifth level of the warrior. Today he got Nine Red Flowers and brought them back to the sect to practice.

If you transform, your own strength will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds.

"Tianjun, after these nine red flowers are picked, it will not be easy to put them for a long time. Why not help me refine them into pills?" Wang Yu took out the big pill gourd and shook it in front of Jue Tianjun's eyes.

"This... Brother Wang, I don't think it's necessary. This kind of small pill will not bother Senior Brother Wang." Jue Tianjun shook his head repeatedly. If he handed over the nine red flowers to Brother Wang for refining, it would definitely become a waste product.

, Jue Tianjun is not very satisfied with Wang Yu's alchemy skills.

"Oh, if you don't want to, then forget it." Wang Yu was tactful. He knew how much he was. He just refined the alchemy and smashed it. I guess Jue Tianjun would never believe him again.

Wang Yu was about to put away the Dadan gourd, but not far ahead, two young swordsmen wearing tight clothes, ink hair and flying figure came.

"There is actually a big elixir gourd, not bad." One of the young swordsmen glanced at Wang Yu and sneered coldly.

"Zong Feng, don't you beg for the great elixir gourd of other people's Taoist disciples. What's the good thing about that kind of thing?"

"Hehe, Zong Wu, I naturally look down on that kind of thing, but another disciple has Jiuhonghua, which can help me break through the bottleneck." Zong Feng smiled and glanced at Jue Tianjun and said.

Upon hearing this, Jue Tianjun and Wang Yu's faces changed at the same time. Jue Tianjun immediately shouted: "Who are you? You dare to hit me Jiu Honghua's attention. We are disciples of the Taoist temple!"
To be continued...