The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 115: You are the head of the sect, you are really a master!

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The disciple of the Holy Spring Sect couldn't accept that Mo Shangfei passed out after being beaten, so he put his hand on the hilt of his sword, as if planning to make a move.

Lu Qianqian, Su Xiaomo and the others are not afraid, as long as you dare to fight, we will definitely dare to draw our swords!

At this moment, the clank and clank of the clank and clank faction is vividly displayed!

Once in Heifengzhai, a disciple was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he betrayed his family and joined bandits, which made Jun Changxiao very disappointed.

Now facing the Holy Spring Sect, the disciple did not have the slightest fear, and dared to roll up his sleeves to confront the strong enemy, which made him feel very relieved.

I don't expect too much from my disciples, how talented they are.

I don't care whether my disciples are noble or not.

I only hope that my disciples will hold a sincere heart and regard themselves as members of the iron-clad faction, who will live and die together, and share wealth and honor.

"Your head."

The third elder of the Holy Spring Sect said disdainfully, "What does your disciple mean?"

Jun Changxiao said lightly: "What does your disciple mean, what does my disciple mean? Don't pretend to be confused by pretending to understand."

The disciples are all so bloody, if I want to be cowardly, why do I still want to be the head of the sect, and what kind of protagonist should I be!

Oh shit!

Isn't it just a fight

I'm so hungry and thirsty!

At that moment, Jun Changxiao wished he could take off his shirt, revealing the blue dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right. He slapped his chest with a big knife, and made a move with the yang finger and the lion roar, and shouted: "Come here!"

No wonder you are calm, it turns out that there is a hard knife to rely on.

Qin Haoran and the heads of the various factions laughed.

If you dare to insult the elder of the Holy Spring Sect like this, it will be difficult for you to leave the Lingquan Sect with your disciples.

At this moment, Xie Guangkun came out to persuade him: "Elder Si, the head of the sect, it's just a competition between disciples, there's no need to make it so tense."

He prefers Jun Changxiao, hoping to survive this calamity.

"Thank you, the city lord."

Qin Haoran said indifferently: "The elder Si is one of the eight elders of the Holy Spring Sect, and the head of a mere nine schools. It is too presumptuous to speak in such a tone."

"Master Qin."

Jun Changxiao took out the waist card of the martial arts rank, and said lightly: "Please widen your dog eyes so that I can see clearly, my iron-bone sect is now top-notch."

Qin Haoran said angrily: "What did you say!"

"did not hear clearly?"

Jun Changxiao raised his middle finger, raised his head and said, "I said, you, the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, are just a dog in front of the Holy Spring Sect."

It's fine to read jokes, he doesn't know what to say, but if he stirs up the flames with yin and yang, he must spray them directly without following the procedure.

Qin Haoran, as the head of the Six Streams sect, and the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, how could he tolerate being humiliated like this, and murderous intent suddenly appeared without concealment.

"Tsk tsk."

The Fifth Elder of Shengquan Sect said: "An eighth-rate sect dares to humiliate the leader of Qin so arrogantly. It seems that there is no dignity in Qingyang County."

He can also fan the flames, and use it more skillfully.

"Crack!"

Qin Haoran clenched his fists tightly and stepped out.

However, as soon as he moved a step, he heard a 'bang' from a distance, and the stone slab a few inches away from his feet was blasted out by the streamer with a fist-sized hole!

"Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!"

The three elders of the Holy Spring Sect stood up one after another, looked at the direction of the streamer with stern eyes, and found a person standing on the high slope, holding a long, smoking object in his hand.

Xie Guangkun and the leaders of the various factions also looked over, feeling a lot of shock in their hearts.

The incoming streamer was so fast that they almost missed it!

It was... a hidden weapon just now

The three elders of the Holy Spring Sect looked at each other with rare seriousness in their eyes.

From the speed and power of the streamer, they could tell that if they didn't have spiritual protection, they would be seriously injured if they were hit!

"Everyone."

Jun Changxiao sat on the chair, raised Erlang's legs, clasped his fingers together on the legs, and said with a smile: "The above is my disciple, who is proficient in 36,000 kinds of hidden weapons, and the hidden weapon he entrusted is one of them. It's the mighty firecracker."

The mighty firecracker

Everyone looked blank, apparently they had never heard of it.

Jun Chang smiled and said again: "Master Qin, just now was just a warning, if you feel that I am easy to bully the Iron Skeleton faction, I don't mind asking my disciples to reward you again."

There are three Wuzongs in Shengquanzong, and Qin Haoran is also Wuzong.

Surrounded by strong hands, dare to let Xiao Zuiji shoot to warn, what a boldness.

Xie Guangkun secretly said: "Your head, you are really a master!"

Qin Haoran, who had been warned, had an extremely ugly face, and after a little consideration, he still retracted the leg he had stepped forward.

Just now, Liu Guang was blasting in front of him, and the sheer power made him frightened.

It is difficult to judge whether the 88-type sniper rifle with low-grade crystal nucleus condensed bullets can kill Wu Zong, but one thing is certain, it is absolutely difficult to catch it quickly at a high rate of fire.

It is easy to dodge an open spear, but it is difficult to guard against an arrow in the dark.

Leader Qin is also a little afraid that the disciple will throw hidden weapons again.

What's more, with the matter of the Iron Bones faction and the Holy Spring Sect, why should I turn my back on the guest

certainly.

Being described as a dog, this bad breath is hard to swallow!

The Iron Bones faction and the Hundred Sects Alliance just parted ways before, but now they are completely torn apart.

Xiao Zuiji fired a warning shot, which shocked the leader of the Qin alliance and the heads of various factions, as well as the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect.

Even though they had the urge to draw their swords, they didn't intend to do so. After all, there was an Iron Bones disciple who was proficient in more than 30,000 hidden weapons!

"snort."

The third elder of the Holy Spring Sect said indifferently: "Your head is so arrogant, Si wants to learn some of your clever tricks."

The purpose of this appointment is to make the Iron Bones faction look bad, and let others know that even the disciples expelled from our sect will never be messed with.

What now

The disciples sent out were defeated by the disciples of the Iron Bones faction!

The plot is different from what you think, and it is definitely difficult to let it go, so simply initiate a war contract with Jun Changxiao as an elder.

Qin Haoran and others sneered.

The elder Wu Zongji initiated a war agreement, and this guy will definitely be tortured into a dog if he accepts the challenge.

"Can I refuse?" Jun Chang smiled and touched his nose.

He is not timid to fight, after all, he has a talisman of strength and a knife that is difficult to recover. The key is that he will lose money even if he wins no mission.

A head of the sixth-rate sect said indifferently: "You are the head of a sect, and you are going to fight with an elder of a sect. If you refuse, you will be ridiculed by the people in the world."

"oh."

Jun Chang responded with a smile.

Your uncle!

Hurry up and give a side mission, let me fight him openly!

It's a pity that there is no movement...

The third elder said indifferently: "Sect Leader, do you dare to fight?"

Eyes, tone full of disdain.

Does this mean that you don't dare to fight? Jun Changxiao secretly said: "What kind of realm is he, and how much power is he?"

The system said: "First-rank Wuzong, it is difficult to accurately test the strength, but... at least more than 200,000 catties."

Two hundred thousand catties? More than that

This is too high!

"My strength bursts out at around 2.5, even if it is multiplied by the power-enhancing talisman, it's still too far behind his 200,000."

The system poured cold water on it: "The host and him not only have a gap in strength, but also a gap in realm. If you fight, the probability of winning is zero."

There is not much difference in strength between warriors and apprentices, and it is not uncommon for a warrior to defeat an opponent by leapfrogging, but if a warrior is to fight Wu Zong with a warrior, he will definitely die.

Damn, I'm a little confused.

Do you want to waste the only opening sign and use the hard-to-take knife

"Hahaha!"

Just at this moment, laughter came from behind, and I saw Elder Ma striding forward with a few disciples of the Cangshan School, saying: "The elder of the Wu Zong class challenged the Jun Xiaoyou of the martial apprentice class, it would be deceiving!" It's too much."

The old man's face darkened, and he said, "Ma Yunteng!"