The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 121: A challenge from Nebula faction

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The Xingyun Sect of the Hundred Sects Alliance came to discuss with him. A fool can see that this must be a dirty deal with the leader of the Qin alliance.

"Master Qin."

Jun Changxiao rubbed his fingers, and said with a smile: "We have made a war agreement, and if it is not convenient for you to make a move, you will send other sects to do things. Pay attention, pay attention!"

"Ding! The side mission is triggered!" The system prompts.

Nima!

Finally came the mission!

Jun Changxiao hurriedly opened the data panel, and the side task was to defeat Song Cai, the seventh elder of the Xingyun faction, 0/1 [elite task].

There is a second mission!

The content is that the disciple violently abused the disciples of the Nebula Sect 0/5.

If you don't come, it's over, once you come, it's two!

So cool!

Jun Changxiao waved his sleeves, stood up gracefully and said, "Hurry up and invite the elders from Xingyun to come in."

"yes."

Li Qingyang turned and left, wondering in his heart: "The head of the sect looks happy?"

Lack of contribution points, someone delivered to the door, or two tasks, of course the head Jun is happy, he can't wait to turn on the stereo and dance the seaweed dance.

Martial arts arena.

The Iron Bones disciple stopped practicing and stood behind the master.

Jun Changxiao sat on the brought out chair with one foot propped up, and the smile couldn't stop showing on his face.

opposite.

The elder of the Xingyun faction stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

There are five disciples standing behind them, judging from their aura, they must be warriors and their grades are not low.

In Jun Changxiao's eyes, these people's heads are full of contribution points!

The system said: "Five disciples, from left to right rank five, rank four, rank four, rank three, rank two warriors."

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "As expected of the Seven Schools, the disciples are awesome."

"Your head."

Song Cai cupped his hands lightly and said: "Your sect's disciples won the top four in the sect competition. My Xingyun sect admires it very much. Today I brought my disciples here to experience the teaching."

The Xingyun sect also participated in the sect competition, but they sent out disciples from outside sects with low cultivation levels, and were eliminated in the last few rounds.

It's not that they don't want to send high-ranking disciples, it's that there is a clear regulation in the sect competition that a disciple can only participate in one session and be under the age of eighteen.

Jun Chang said with a smile: "Use martial arts to make friends, discuss ideas, why don't you welcome me soon."

"Papa papa."

All the disciples applauded together to show their welcome.

The corner of Song Cai's mouth twitched, and he quickly said seriously: "Song has brought five inner disciples of my Nebula Sect this time, and hopes to have five one-on-one sparring sessions with the disciples of your sect. What do you think of the master?"

This guy thinks that Li Qingyang is the only one who is stronger in my iron-boned faction, did he deliberately take multiple battles with multiple people

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Yes."

"Qingyang."

He waved his hand and said, "Go and challenge the guests from afar."

"yes."

Li Qingyang stepped out, but heard the headmaster whisper: "Give me a cruel meal, and he will cry for his father and mother."

The side mission is to torture the disciples of the Nebula Sect. If it is easily defeated, it will definitely not meet the requirements.

Li Qingyang nodded and walked to the center of the martial arts arena.

Song Cai also sent a disciple, who was the second-rank martial disciple with the lowest cultivation level among the five.

"Tian Ji's horse racing?" Jun Changxiao said inwardly with disdain: "My Chinese ancestors play the remaining tricks, and I still have the face to show off."

"Snapped."

After snapping his fingers, the disciple came with tea.

"Li Qingyang."

"Jia Tengying."

"Pfft—" Jun Chang laughed and spit out the tea.

The two sides reported their names to each other, and the competition began.

"brush!"

Jia Tengying strode forward preemptively, her two fingers condensed the light of spiritual power, and poked "shua, shua, shua" from behind her.

This is an intermediate-level martial skill, Kuaiying Finger!

Judging from the speed and the appearance of finger shadows, it shows that this person has been immersed in this move for a long time, otherwise it would be impossible to reach this level.

Behind Li Qingyang's hands, his footsteps swayed regularly, avoiding finger shadows one after another.

Mo Shangfei, who defeated the Holy Spring Sect, can only be described as easy to deal with this second-rank warrior. Even if he keeps poking until dark, he may not be able to poke the corner of his clothes.

Jia Tengying knew that there was a huge gap between herself and her opponent, but as a warrior, how could she admit defeat and continue to use Kuaiying Finger to poke wildly.

"Snapped."

Suddenly, Li Qingyang clasped his wrist with one hand while evading, and gently pushed him out with his shoulder.

Jia Tengying, who had retreated more than ten steps, was grabbed by the collar with one hand before she could stabilize her body, and then she lifted it up violently.

"Plop!"

It took off at 160 degrees, fell to the ground, then took off at 160 degrees in the opposite direction, and fell to the ground again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Li Qingyang, standing on the martial arts field, with one hand behind his back, grabbed Jia Tengying's collar with the other and fell left and right.

After a while, he was thrown dizzy, with crooked mouth and squinted eyes.

"Ding! Disciple violently abuses 1/5 of Nebula sect's disciples."

Li Qingyang bullied people like this, which met the requirements of madness, and one task was completed.

"Qingyang, it's almost enough to discuss the Dao." Jun Chang smiled.

Li Qingyang dragged Jia Tengying, who was foaming at the mouth, to the edge of the martial arts arena, and then threw him out.

"Second senior brother won!" All the disciples immediately cheered.

Seeing a martial apprentice being so violently abused, the new disciple immediately fell in love with the five bodies worshiped by the second senior brother.

"Hmph." Song Cai snorted coldly.

The disciple's defeat was within his expectation.

This Li Qingyang has already played, and the Iron Bones faction has no outstanding disciples. For the next four rounds, my Nebula faction will control the entire field.

Indeed, control the audience!

Because the second disciple who went up was kicked by Li Fei and ran all over the martial arts arena. Every stone under his feet felt the fear of being dominated by his feet.

In the end, he was exhausted from running, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he fell to the ground while spitting.

"Ding! This disciple abused 2/5 of the Nebula Sect's disciples." After hearing the prompt, Jun Chang smiled and spread his arms and said, "I'm sorry, my disciple's attack is a bit heavy."

Song Cai's old face pulled down.

That Iron Bone Sect disciple, obviously only a second-rank martial apprentice, why can he torture his own third-rank martial apprentice so miserably

If he knew that this was a man who even kicked down the head of the sect, he would understand.

Not a big problem, not a big problem.

There must not be many disciples with leapfrog fighting ability, as long as they win the next three games.

Thinking of this, Song Cai raised his hand.

Disciples who have reached the fourth rank of martial arts disciples go to the martial arts arena.

Jun Changxiao originally planned to let Tian Qi or Su Xiaomo play, but before he could speak, he saw two people appearing at the gate.

who

Xiao Zuiji and Ye Xingchen!

The two had disheveled hair, their faces were dirty, and their school uniforms were torn in strips, which were obviously scratched by the sharp claws of fierce beasts.

Jun Chang smiled and said with a twitch: "When I went out, I was so majestic, why did I become a refugee when I came back?"

"Master, we are back." Xiao Zuiji grinned, revealing a row of neat and white teeth.

"just."

Jun Chang smiled and waved his hands: "Xingyun sent here to discuss the Dao, the third opponent, you will fight?"

"Ah?" Xiao Zuiji was dumbfounded.

He and Ye Xingchen approached the depths of the forest, but were chased by a group of ferocious beasts, and finally escaped with all their lives, then returned to the sect, and fought with others before resting, this was too...exciting! !

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