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Chapter 878 Give way (second update)

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    The palm seemed to be hitting his shoulder, but suddenly it deviated and hit his heart.

    "Boom!" Like a pebble thrown into a deep well.

    Xu Zhenhai froze immediately, staring straight at Ning Zhenzhen, staring intently, opened his mouth, but his words were blocked by the gushing blood.

    He never expected that his body-protecting qi would fail. Ning Zhenzhen's palm looked soft, but it was firm, and the force of the palm instantly shattered his heart.

    He was unbelievable, unwilling, and furious. He wished to seal Ning Zhenzhen's throat with a sword, but no amount of unwillingness could help him withstand the engulfing darkness.

    The darkness surged in like a tide, covering the sky and covering the earth, endless, and swallowed him in an instant.

    The light in his eyes quickly dimmed until it went out, and he stood upright on the spot, with a face that was unyielding and proud, angry and unwilling.

    Ning Zhenzhen floated back and looked at him quietly.

    All the girls in the flowers stared with wide eyes, staring blankly.

    Ning Zhenzhen shook his head, this Xu Zhenhai was completely dead, and he also committed the problem of underestimating the enemy, he really thought that the Jade Butterfly Sect was vulnerable.

    Otherwise, he wouldn't have been recruited so quickly.

    Ding Xingqing walked lightly, approached lightly, and handed a long sword to Ning Zhenzhen, "Deputy Sect Master, this is his sword."

    Ning Zhenzhen took it over.

    Ding Xingqing said, "Is this a precious sword?" Really.

    This time the demonstration of Flying Butterfly Palm opened their eyes.

    Ning Zhenzhen said a hundred times about the mystery of Flying Butterfly Palm, but it was not as good as this demonstration, which touched them deeply and even shocked them.

    At this moment, they no longer regard Flying Butterfly Palm as a tasteless thing, and all of them are determined to practice Flying Butterfly Palm.

    ? Even if the Flying Butterfly Palm is too weak in the early stage, you have to grit your teeth and practice Flying Butterfly Palm, because the Flying Butterfly Palm is really amazing after practice.

    Such a fast swordsmanship is no match for Flying Butterfly Palm!

    With the sound of fluttering clothes, Meng Jie came in a hurry, seeing that Ning Zhenzhen was still alive, his tense face relaxed.

    All the women saluted one after another.

    Meng Jie waved his hand, staring at Ning Zhenzhen with both eyes, seeing that she was safe and not injured, he let out a long breath.

    Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Sovereign, this time, our troubles may be even greater."

    Meng Jie looked at the dead Xu Zhenhai, and said helplessly, "Is it possible to wait for death with nothing? That's the only way."

    She also knew that she was in big trouble.

    Elders of Shenjian Peak, how about the death of an elder?

    If you can't avenge this elder, can anyone kill the disciple of Shenjian Peak?

    Therefore, Shenjian Peak must take revenge.

    Sister Mo's miraculous skills are amazing, but she can stop one elder, what about two elders?  How about three or more?

    Excalibur upholds justice, why did Shenjian Peak avenge a master of the Nine-Yuan Sacred Cult, and did it have any collusion with the Nine-Yuan Sacred Cult.  "

    "I am afraid¡­¡­"

    "Whether it works or not, build momentum first. I believe there are many sects that are dissatisfied with Shenjian Peak."

    "Use their power to suppress Shenjianfeng? But Shenjianfeng is suppressed again, and a few top experts can still be separated."

    These few top masters are enough to destroy the Jade Butterfly Sect.

    "I can handle it." Ning Zhenzhen said softly, "It doesn't matter if there are two or three, it's all the same to me."

    She showed a slight hint of complacency, "Sovereign Master, I have already practiced Flying Butterfly Palm to perfection."

    "Is Flying Butterfly Palm really that strong?"

    "Stronger than imagined."

    "Junior sister, you are indeed more suitable to be the suzerain." Meng Jie looked at her radiant appearance and said with emotion.

    Ning Zhenzhen frowned and lowered her beautiful face.

    No matter how dull she was, she had already seen Meng Jie's thoughts clearly, and said in a deep voice, "Senior sister, you want to escape, don't you?"

    Meng Jie hurriedly said, "I just feel that I am too incompetent and terrible to be the suzerain."

    "Senior sister, you have done well enough." Ning Zhenzhen said, "Even if Master is alive, that's all."

    "It's different." Meng Jie shook his head.

    When she competed for the suzerain with the two senior sisters back then, it was definitely because she was greedy for power, and it was not a joke.  "Ning Zhenzhen said with a dark face, "Senior sister, you were recommended by all the disciples together, not you can be the one you want to be.  "

    "I will seek the opinions of my disciples." Meng Jie said, "The elders have already agreed to my proposal."

    "I don't agree!" Ning Zhenzhen said coldly, "Sister, then who am I?"

      "I know what you're thinking, Junior Sister." Meng Jie sighed, "I was afraid of threatening my position when I entered Prince Chun's Mansion. I understand very well, but you are more suitable for the suzerain after all, and it's useless to hide."

    Ning Zhenzhen shook her head with a cold face.

    Meng Jie said, "Junior Sister, you are indifferent to fame and wealth, you are not greedy for power, and you are dedicated to the Jade Butterfly Sect. We all see this, which shows that you are the most suitable suzerain of the Jade Butterfly Sect!"

    Ning Zhenzhen shook his head, "I am assisting you, senior sister, and I cannot be the suzerain by myself"

    "I will assist you in the future." Meng Jie said, "Junior sister, you should know that you are more suitable to be the suzerain. For the sake of the Jade Butterfly Sect, what does it matter if your reputation is damaged?"

    "" Ning Zhenzhen was speechless.

    Meng Jie said, "If you are better for the Jade Butterfly Sect, junior sister, you should be the suzerain."

    Ning Zhenzhen said, "Senior sister, it's the same when you are the suzerain. I will do my best to assist you."

    "It's different." Meng Jie shook his head, "I'm usually fine, but once this kind of thing happens to Guan Zong, "Senior brother" Ning Zhenzhen stroked his face, revealed his true face, and looked at him angrily.

    Fakong smiled and said, "Congratulations, Junior Sister."

    "Brother, you have expected it a long time ago!" Ning Zhenzhen said angrily, "Why do you have to push me to this person!"

    "In this position, you will not be exposed, but you can also sharpen yourself." Fakong said with a smile, "You can kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

    When it comes to the suzerain, no one will suspect that she is a secret spy and traitor, so she can completely relax and do things.

    And to become the master of a sect is not just an ordinary sect, it is a rare opportunity to exercise one's mind extremely.

    If it is an ordinary person, being the suzerain will distract him and delay his practice, and her wisdom and clear mind need such tempering.

    This kind of tempering will actually speed up her cultivation.

    "But" Ning Zhen really didn't want to be the suzerain.

    Although I had this idea at the beginning, but the more I thought about it, the more inappropriate I became, and the less I wanted to do it, but I was forced to become the suzerain.

    Fakong said, "Junior sister, you might as well give it a try. In fact, you are more suitable to be the suzerain, and you can make the Jade Butterfly School better."

    "I'm not sure." Ning Zhenzhen shook her head.

    Fakong chuckled.

    Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said, "I can't rely on you, brother, for everything."

    She knew what Fakong meant.

    "There is no need to say these things between us." Fakong stabbed again, and the sound of the phoenix chirped again. Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes were fixed, and he kept his clarity.

    She found that the speed of this sword technique is not fast, the most important thing is to attack the spirit and form a powerful interference.

    Fortunately, what I practice is the wisdom of the heart, and I can restrain this kind of interference. If it is someone else, it is impossible to defend against such an attack, and the qi is useless.

    She swayed her body slightly, and when she was about to attack, she found that the blade of the sword suddenly turned red, like a ball of flame rising, and then stabbed at a high speed.

    Ning Zhenzhen swayed again, and slapped out another palm while avoiding it lightly.

    The blade turned red again, and then accelerated again, more than twice as fast as the first sword, really like a red light.

    Ning Zhenzhen is no longer afraid of this speed, and still swings lightly.

    Fakong retracted his sword, and pulled out another sword from his sleeve. It was as clear as a pool of autumn water, there was no flash of sword light, and it stabbed silently.

    Ning Zhenzhen couldn't sense its appearance, and the tip of the sword had already reached his heart.

    The insidiousness and weirdness of this sword was beyond her imagination.

    "It was the Phoenix Excalibur just now, this is the Evil Exorcising Excalibur." Fakong said.

    "To ward off evil spirits" Ning Zhenzhen nodded slightly.

    Known as exorcising evil, but the most evil is extremely strange.

    Fakong retracted his sword and stabbed again, Ning Zhenzhen felt it with concentration, his figure was light, but he was still stabbed in the center of the mouth.
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