Martial arts start from Lu Ding Ji

In Qin Fan's body, the Nine Suns Divine Art suddenly burst forth.

The terrifying internal force overwhelmed the audience.

All the Emei disciples changed their faces, and each of them showed panic.

"Brother Qin, please let them go!"

Just when the disciples of Emei were desperate.

A female voice sounded like a fairy voice.

When all the Emei disciples heard the words, a glint of hope flashed in their eyes.

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo expectantly and gratefully.

Qin Fan looked back at Zhou Zhiruo.

"Zhiruo, you have also seen the faces of these people, are you sure you want to intercede for them?"

"You pleaded for them, but have they ever thought of you?"

"Going against Miejue Shitai's last words, seizing your headship, driving you out of Emei, and now punishing you, are these people worthy of your plea?"

Hear Qin Fan's words.

Those Emei disciples were all ashamed and ashamed.

Except for Ding Minjun, of course.

She was only afraid at the moment.

"Brother Qin, no matter what, they are all my seniors and sisters. Zhiruo begs Brother Qin to spare them!"

Saying that, Zhou Zhiruo was about to kneel down to Qin Fan.

but.

When her knees were slightly bent, she felt an invisible force that made her unable to kneel down.

Zhou Zhiruo raised her head, prayed, and looked at Qin Fan.

"All right!"

"For your sake, I will spare them once."

"Leave the rest to you."

"Xiao Zhao, let's go!"

Qin Fan touched Xiao Zhao's head.

"Ok!"

Xiao Zhao nodded.

Then, she looked at Zhou Zhiruo: "Sister Zhou, goodbye!"

Looking at the backs of Qin Fan and Xiao Zhaoyuan.

All the Emei disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

Only a trace of sadness flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes.

I always feel like something is missing.

"Thank you, Junior Sister, for pleading."

Jing Xuan still had a look of lingering fear on his face, and thanked Zhou Zhiruo.

The rest of the Emei disciples also hurriedly thanked Zhou Zhiruo one by one.

in their view.

If Zhou Zhiruo hadn't pleaded for mercy, they would all have died here today.

of course.

These people don't know.

Qin Fan was just trying to frighten them.

"They're all my own teachers and sisters, so you don't have to be polite."

And right now.

A discordant voice sounded.

"Hmph, hypocrisy!"

The crowd heard.

All faces changed.

"Junior Sister Ding, how could you say that? If Junior Sister Zhou hadn't interceded, how would we have been safe and sound today?" Master Jingxu said displeased.

Ding Minjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a livid face, he said coldly:

"The leader of the Devil's Cult was brought up the mountain by Zhou Zhiruo. If not, how could there be so many things?"

"you..."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ding Minjun calmly.

"Okay, senior sister Ding, it's useless to talk too much, hand over the iron ring of the master!"

Hearing that Zhou Zhiruo asked her to hand over the iron ring of the master.

Ding Minjun's complexion changed instantly.

"You are dreaming!"

"The iron ring, I won't hand it in, if you have the ability, kill me."

"With me here, you don't want to be the leader."

The rest of the Emei disciples were at a loss.

I don't know who to help.

A trace of anger flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes.

"Since senior sister is stubborn, don't blame junior sister for being rude."

Say it.

Zhou Zhiruo went directly to get the iron ring.

When Ding Minjun saw this, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Raising the sword in his hand, he stabbed at Zhou Zhiruo's lower abdomen.

but.

The next moment, Zhou Zhiruo turned slightly sideways.

Then stretch out five fingers.

Use the kung fu in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

all of a sudden.

Ding Minjun only felt soreness in his arms, but his energy disappeared.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Ding Minjun was startled and wanted to retreat.

However, there is still time.

However, Zhou Zhiruo's five fingers turned into claws and directly grabbed Ding Minjun's neck.

Ding Minjun's neck can be broken with just a little force.

"you..."

Ding Minjun was terrified.

"You, what kind of kung fu are you doing?"

She was sure.

What Zhou Zhiruo used was definitely not Emei School martial arts.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at her indifferently: "Nine Yin Manual."

Say it.

Let go of Ding Minjun.

With a wave of her jade hand, she directly took off the iron ring on Ding Minjun's finger.

Ding Minjun lay on the ground in a daze, and murmured: "Nine Yin Scriptures..."

In a short period of time, Zhou Zhiruo was a completely different person.

Not only Ding Minjun, but other Emei disciples were shocked.

Zhou Zhiruo ignored them, but put the iron ring on her hand and held it high.

Then, looking around, the crisp sound resounded through Emei.

"I, Zhou Zhiruo, will inherit the behest of my predecessor, Miejue Shitai, and be in charge of Emei from today on!"

The disciples looked at each other.

The next moment, Qiqi fell to the ground.

"Meet the master..."

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Qin Fan took Xiao Zhao and went straight back to Guangmingding.

"Welcome to the leader..."

A disciple of the Ming Sect reported Qin Fan's whereabouts to the top and bottom of Guangming Peak.

Therefore, as soon as Qin Fan returned to Guangming Peak, all the senior officials of the Ming Cult went out to greet him.

"Brothers, don't be too polite."

"Thank you, Master."

"Brothers, I will wait in the hall to discuss matters."

Qin Fan smiled, walked into the meeting hall first, and sat on the throne of the leader.

The rest of the people, etc., sit in order according to their positions.

then.

Yang Xiao began to report to Qin Fan on the development of Mingjiao during this period.

"Master, my Ming Cult now has millions of followers, more than [-] soldiers ready to fight, and the food and grass stored are enough for an army to fight for more than three months..."

Yang Xiao went into details, telling the situation of Mingjiao during this period of time.

Qin Fan nodded.

Yang Xiao, the bright left envoy, is quite qualified.

Assign tasks to him and execute them well.

After Yang Xiao finished reporting, Qin Fan glanced at the others.

At this time.

Guangming sent Fan Yao out of the line, then bowed and said, "I have something to report to the leader."

"What's the matter?"