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Chapter 117: The Liu Family

Originally, Liu Zunzhi was not so old, but in the face of the siege of the Zhang family and the Ye family, he could only force his exit from seclusion, which led to a backlash in his cultivation. Later, he faced consecutive battles with the foundation-building cultivators of the Ye family, resulting in a sharp reduction in life span.

The reason why the Zhang family and the Ye family did not take action was closely related to the significant reduction in Liu Zunzhi's lifespan.

Anyway, given Liu Zunzhi's current situation, he probably won't live for ten years. As long as Liu Zunzhi dies, the remaining Liu family will be the fish on the plate for them to slaughter.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, I have long admired the name of Daoist."

Jiang Fusheng slowly flew to the opposite side of Liu Zunzhi and greeted him politely. Although the tiger was old, its momentum was even better.

"Who are you? Why do you attack my Liu family? We should have no grudges or grudges."

Liu Zunzhi glanced at Jiang Fusheng in confusion. He really didn't know Jiang Fusheng. He originally thought that it was from the Zhang family and the Ye family that came.

Although Jiang Fusheng seemed to have only built the third floor, Liu Zunzhi did not dare to underestimate him at all. Even if he could not break the second-level guardian formation with one blow, he was broken by Jiang Fusheng.

How could he underestimate the person?

"We did see each other for the first time, and we did have no grievances or grudges. However, weak is the original sin. I believe that Fellow Daoist Liu should understand this principle."

"Arrogant, I will use your life to atone for my sins today!"

When Liu Zunzhi heard this, he took out a spiritual knife and pressed Jiang Fusheng with one move.

Jiang Fusheng quickly made a seal, and a fiery red seal smashed towards Liu Zunzhi.

Jiang Fusheng did not intend to fight Liu Zunzhi head-on as soon as he came up. With his strength, he was very unwise to fight Liu Zunzhi head-on, and he still focused on consumption in the early stage.

Although Liu Zunzhi is strong, he has entered his old age. Even if his strength remains at its peak, how long can he last?

Jiang Fusheng is different. He is young and strong and has abundant true energy. As long as he holds up Liu Zunzhi, the final victory will definitely belong to him.

Liu Zunzhi was a mature person and could see Jiang Fusheng's trick at a glance, but when facing Jiang Fusheng who was constantly wandering, he could only bite the bullet and continue attacking.

Jiang Benshuang, who was hiding in the distance, felt relieved when she saw Jiang Fusheng and Liu Zunzhi, and said to Jiang Liji: "Attack."

"Okay Seventh Uncle."

As Jiang Benshuang led the Jiang family to the Liu family's residence, Liu Zunzhi in the sky also noticed it, his face changed drastically, he abandoned Jiang Fusheng and rushed towards Jiang Benshuang.

A monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage rushed into the Liu family, and the consequences were the same as those of a wolf entering the flock of sheep, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, I'm still here, I'm a little too disregarded to take me seriously."

"Don't die for me."

Faced with the furious Liu Zunzhi, Jiang Fusheng still maintained his previous tangle method. As long as Liu Zunzhi didn't go in, he would keep this state.

At this moment, there were already screams from the Liu family's base. When Liu Zunzhi heard the sound, he was even more furious and rushed towards the Liu family regardless of concern, regardless of Jiang Fusheng.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Fusheng's eyes. It was this time he wanted. Now Liu Zunzhi's mentality had exploded, and it was time for him to fight back.

Weiyang Sword Technique.

He made a big move and stabbed Liu Zunzhi at the vital point.

Liu Zunzhi felt the danger and could only stop and pick up a big knife to block Jiang Fusheng's attack.

With a bang, Liu Zunzhi took a few steps back and looked at Jiang Fusheng opposite him with horror.

"Have you practiced the physical cultivation technique?"

Jiang Fusheng's mouth raised slightly. The attack he just now not only used his true energy, but also added his physical strength.

The blood and energy are as good as the small success level of the dragon, but it is comparable to the late-stage foundation-building cultivator. In addition to the Weiyang sword technique, Liu Zunzhi suffered a secret loss.

However, after all, he is a cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building. If he were replaced by other late-stage cultivators in the foundation building stage, he would probably be seriously injured in one blow.

Liu Zunzhi listened to the screams coming from a distance, and looked at Jiang Fusheng opposite him. He knew that if he didn't take Jiang Fusheng down, he wouldn't be able to rush in at all.

"Little thief, even if you practice physical cultivation, I will cut you into pieces today to avenge my tribe."

Liu Zunzhi suppressed the irritability in his heart, turned it into murderous intent, and rushed towards Jiang Fusheng.

He didn't care about defense at all and attacked Jiang Fusheng with all his strength, as if he was crazy.

Jiang Fusheng fought and retreated, and did not face Liu Zunzhi head-on attack.

However, even if he wandered around, Jiang Fusheng slowly got a lottery on his body, but Liu Zunzhi on the opposite side was even more miserable, and his momentum dropped in a short while.

Jiang Fusheng seized the opportunity and used three swords to Liu Zunzhi in a row, pointing the sword straight to the vital point. Liu Zunzhi was not careful for a moment and was knocked away by him.

Jiang Fusheng was unyielding and took advantage of the situation and used another sword to Liu Zunzhi.

The Ziyun Sword instantly slashed Liu Zunzhi's neck and sprayed a stream of blood. The latter also hit the ground, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth. Finally, his eyes stared at Jiang Fusheng, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

die.

Huh~

Jiang Fusheng relaxed and collapsed on the ground, his whole body covered in blood, including Liu Zunzhi and his own.

The monks at the ninth level of foundation building must not be underestimated. He used all his methods to kill the other party with difficulty, and he himself was seriously injured at this time.

Through the battle with Liu Zunzhi, he roughly knew what level he was at. His strength was about the same as that of a monk at the ninth level of foundation building, and he would definitely not be able to defeat a fake pill monk.

If you want to fight against the false pill monk, it is estimated that his cultivation level must at least break through to the sixth or seventh level of foundation building.

He took out a rehabilitation pill and a Huiyuan pill, and slowly recovered by closing his eyes.

"Fusheng~Fusheng~ are you okay?"

Jiang Fusheng slowly opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, everything inside is done?"

"Don't worry about this, just recover from the injury."

"Grandpa Qi is fine. He has some skin trauma. He just had his true energy exhausted just now. Now he will be convinced by the Yuan Dan. He has recovered almost. If you don't believe me, please see."

Jiang Fusheng stood up and jumped twice.

When Jiang Benshuang saw Jiang Fusheng like this, she let go of her worries. You must know that Jiang Fusheng is the hope of the Jiang family now. Even if he dies, he will not let something happen to Jiang Fusheng.

Moreover, Jiang Fusheng is the grandson of his biological brother Jiang Benlin, so he cannot let something happen to Jiang Fusheng.

"Uncle, I'll leave this to you. Grandpa Qi, let's go to the Ye family first. I'm a little worried."

Jiang Fusheng said with some concern that although the Ye family had only two Foundation Establishment Cultivators, one of them was a late Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
Chapter completed!
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