The three warriors sitting in the ruins of the main hall had a strong breath, giving people a very strong feeling, and even the air became oppressive.
They are the third elder, the fourth elder and the fifth elder of the Shengquan sect, and they are all at the Wuzong level.
In this appointment, three Wuzong elders were dispatched, and it seemed that they also wanted to tell the world that the Lingquan Sect, which was related to the Holy Spring Sect, could not be wiped out casually.
On the right side of the three stood a group of warriors in blue clothes, they were disciples of the Holy Spring Sect.
There are many warriors on the left side, including Xie Guangkun, the lord of Qingyang City, Qin Haoran, the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, and the head of the Liuliu sect of Qingyang County.
The momentum is great!
No wonder the suzerain of the Tiger Roaring Sect had to stand outside.
Xie Guangkun secretly said: "Sect Leader, the Holy Spring Sect has sent three elders this time. They seem to be about to fight, but they are actually putting pressure on you. Xie is really unable to help."
A five-stream sect, a behemoth.
Although he is the lord of Qingyang City, there is nothing he can do.
Qin Haoran and the head of the Liuliu Sect looked at Jun Changxiao approaching with playful eyes.
Boy, in the face of this battle, can you still be as arrogant as Xingyue Tower
Jun Changxiao took his disciples to stop outside the martial arts arena. The stone slab in front was scorched black. Wasn't it because he set fire to Lingquanzong
The third elder sitting on the middle seat raised his head slowly and said, "Are you the head of the Iron Bones faction?"
His eyes are sharp and his voice is like a bell!
A gurgle of spiritual power is even more pervasive!
Jun Changxiao straightened his chest and put his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Not bad."
The disciples standing behind him, except for Lu Qianqian, also held their heads high, without any timidity on their faces.
What is the first purpose of the Iron Bones faction
Be a strong man and do strong things!
Although there are three Wuzong-level powerhouses in front of them, the breath that pervades them is extremely depressing, but the iron bones will not be bent because of this!
Xie Guangkun admired secretly: "Iron-boned faction, a whole body of iron-boned!"
Even Jun Chang laughed at himself, facing the three strong men of Wu Zong, and truly understood why the first head was named the Iron-Bone Sect.
At that moment, the head of Wang, who went shopping in the brothel and failed to escape from prison, was beheaded. The great soul seemed to appear in the sky, spreading his wide arms, pouring out the iron bone UFF, allowing them to face the powerful enemy, and they managed to stay safe in the face of danger!
"snort."
Leader Qin sneered, and secretly said, "Pretending to be calm."
He thought differently from Xie Guangkun. He thought that Jun Changxiao and the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were just pretending to be so strong, and they must be very scared and apprehensive.
Pack
nonexistent.
If the situation permits, Master Jun will set up mahjong and play a few rounds with his disciples.
The three elders of the Holy Spring Sect clasped their fingers together, and the faint spiritual power appeared, and said in a deep voice: "You also destroyed the Lingquan Sect?"
Lingwei rippling!
If you were an ordinary person, if you felt the heavy breath, you would definitely collapse to the ground in fright!
Jun Chang laughed disapprovingly and said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call out that Cao Shangfei, and fight with my disciples."
Is it awesome to be strong
If you have the ability, come and kill me!
The third elder will not kill him, because this is a bright and righteous fight, if he kills him regardless of his identity, if it is spread out, he will be ridiculed by other sects.
Jun Changxiao has calculated this correctly, so he can look at him confidently.
No matter how awesome you are, your momentum and eyes can't kill you.
The system said: "If you are a famous Emperor Wu, you can make the host collapse into nothingness with a smile."
"..."
Jun Chang smiled and twitched the corners of his mouth.
A Martial Emperor looked back at him with a shy smile like a woman. That scene was definitely new material for ghosts and animals.
Stop talking nonsense
Xie Guangkun covered his face and broke down, "This kid dares to say anything."
The leader of the Qin alliance and the heads of the various factions smiled even more.
Yes, yes, it is this kind of arrogance, don't be cowardly, keep going!
"Tsk tsk."
The fifth elder on the right grinned and said, "A head of the Jiuliu Sect is quite arrogant, no wonder he dared to kill my outer disciple of the Holy Spring Sect."
A word about the disciples of the outer sect made Xie Guangkun understand that the Holy Spring Sect came here to tell the world that it was not because of the destruction of the Lingquan Sect, but because of the disciples who were killed.
The teacher is famous, how to fix the Iron-Bone Sect, other sects have nothing to say.
Jun Changxiao said in surprise: "The outer disciples you are talking about are the master and elders of Lingquan Sect?"
"Not bad." Fifth Elder said.
"Tut tut."
Jun Chang laughed and said: "I heard that the Shengquan School is a well-known and upright school. I thought that Wei Yixi, who colluded with the bandits and killers, was just a temporary worker. I didn't expect that he was really a disciple of the noble school."
The faces of the three elders darkened.
"certainly."
Jun Chang smiled and said again: "If the Holy Spring School thinks that Jun is spouting blood, I can show the letter of collusion between Wei Yixi and the bandit Zhou Tianba as evidence."
The three were silent.
The Fourth Elder, who never spoke, said calmly: "The four Wei Yixi brothers were just former outer disciples who were expelled many years ago. His collusion with bandits is his own business and has nothing to do with my Holy Spring Sect. "
Five stream sects also need face.
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said: "I discovered the inferiority of the four outer disciples early and expelled them. The Holy Spring Sect is worthy of being a decent sect. Jun admires, admires!"
"..."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
Xie Guangkun secretly said: "This kid has a really sharp mouth, no wonder the jealous King Situ vomited blood on the spot."
Well now, Wei Yixi was labeled as 'expulsion', so the Holy Spring Sect naturally couldn't kill the disciples of the Outer Sect and cause trouble as he pleases.
"Your head."
The third elder said indifferently: "It is clearly written in the war letter that my inner disciple of the Holy Spring Sect, Mo Shangfei, is about to fight with you, not a disciple of the Iron Bones Sect."
Jun Chang smiled and shrugged his shoulders and said: "This seat is the master of a faction, and it would be disgraceful to win a competition with the disciples of the noble sect, so it is the most fair for disciples to fight with disciples."
Qin Haoran cast a contemptuous look.
It's as if you can really beat the inner disciples of the Holy Spring Sect.
The three elders of the Holy Spring Sect looked at each other and quickly reached a tacit understanding.
The third elder said: "Since this is the case, it is up to the disciples of my sect to learn from the brilliant moves of the disciples of the Iron Bones Sect."
"Shangfei."
He beckoned and said, "Let's go to battle."
"yes!"
A disciple named Mo Shangfei came out.
This person is tall and big, with solid muscles exposed to the outside, and his strength is extraordinary at first glance.
Jun Chang laughed secretly: "What cultivation base?"
The system said: "For an eighth-rank warrior, the pure physical body explodes at about 1.7 jin."
"so tall?"
Jun Changxiao frowned.
The previous head of the Changdao Sect, the strength of the ninth-rank martial disciple was only 1.4, and the disciple of the Holy Spring Sect was one rank lower, but his strength was 3000 catties higher, which all shows that he is very talented!
"Qingyang."
He whispered: "The opponent is not weak, be careful."
"Um."
Li Qingyang walked towards the center of the martial arts arena, a few meters away from Mo Shangfei, cupped his hands and said: "Iron-strength faction, Li Qingyang."
The fifth elder of the Holy Spring Sect picked out his ears, and said calmly: "Master Jun, the disciple sent by my sect is an eighth-rank warrior, and you sent a fourth-rank warrior, didn't you send it here on purpose to seek abuse? "