Jun Chang laughed for a moment, and said: "We are walking fast, you are walking slowly, how can we block the way, besides, if we don't shout to stop, we will enter the city now, let alone block your way."
This explanation makes sense and is completely fine.
But the forces of all parties are secretly thinking, the iron-bone faction in the outer county has not noticed yet, does the young master of the Beast Control Sect have any objections to you? Don't you hurry up and make up for it, so as not to get into trouble
Why.
People who come from poor villages just have no eyesight.
The young master of the Beast Control Sect didn't expect that the other party would explain it like this, so he said flatly: "This black leopard, my young master, is a bit ferocious, if the two of you go ahead and provoke it, and if it is eaten by one bite, you will be wronged to death. "
If it is a high-level sect from another county, it will naturally give face.
But an eight-stream sect came to the boundary of Pingyang County and had to teach him how to behave.
"So it was for our sake."
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "Then I would like to thank this young master, we will meet later."
With that said, he took Ye Xingchen to the gate of the city.
The young sect master's eyes lit up with anger.
The black leopard, who shared his master's mind, started to chase after him.
It didn't attack, but opened its mouth wide, intending to let out a roar to frighten the two humans in front.
but.
Haven't started roaring yet!
Ye Xingchen turned around suddenly, and struck out with an explosive punch.
"Boom!"
It hit the side face directly.
This punch was as exciting as if he had eaten roasted gluten. The black leopard retreated more than ten steps, and finally his limbs went limp, and he lay on the ground on the spot.
The young sect master lost his balance and rolled down, not to mention covered in dust, he was also in a very embarrassing situation.
"Young sect master!"
The disciples rushed over one after another.
All forces at the gate of the city stared wide-eyed.
Oh My God!
That young man, who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen, knocked down the black leopard who was comparable to a peak martial artist with one punch, his strength was terrifying!
This is not the point, the point is that he dared to attack the mount of the young master of the Liuliu Beast Control Sect. This is because the old birthday star is tired of hanging himself!
"Stars."
Jun Chang laughed and said in a deep voice, "How can you just shoot casually?"
Ye Xingchen withdrew his fist, and said flatly, "I'm worried that that wicked beast will attack the head."
"Too."
Jun Changxiao turned his head and said with a smile to the Young Master who was being supported up, "Young Master, please take care of your pet, especially not close to this seat, because this disciple of mine is also very cruel."
"..."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
Beating the black leopard to the ground with one punch is indeed cruel!
"you… "
The young sect master was full of anger, but just as he opened his mouth, he saw that the two had already entered the city, so he clenched his fists and shouted angrily in his heart: "Young master, wait for me!"
Feng Guangguang came riding a black leopard, feeling very comfortable.
As a result, the mount was knocked down, and he rolled to the ground, losing face in full view, which must be unacceptable.
Revenge must be reported!
But fighting is forbidden in Suiyang City, so we can only suppress our anger, and wait until the sect competition is over before we settle!
"The guy just now called himself the seat, and the man who made the move called him the head. Could it be Jun Changxiao, the head of the Iron-Bone Sect?"
"It should be!"
"I heard that not long ago, this iron-bone faction challenged Haoqimen and won a complete victory."
"Tsk tsk, a hero is a boy."
The martial artists at the gate of the city scrambled to discuss.
Not everyone saw Mr. Bian smiling often, and many veteran warriors expressed their appreciation. After all, it was unprecedented to use the eight ranks to compete against the six ranks and win!
…
Suiyang City is very large and lively.
After Jun Changxiao brought Ye Xingchen in, he just glanced at it briefly, and then went to the registration point for the Chengnan sect competition according to the signs on the street.
The Sect Dabi started to sign up a few days ago, and many forces will send high-level officials to sign up in advance, so there are not many people at the sign-up desk.
"Sect."
As soon as Jun Changxiao arrived at the registration office, he wrote a manly speech.
"Qingyang County, there is an unshakable faction." Jun Chang said with a smile.
The man who wrote the pen was startled, then raised his head, looked at him and said, "Your sect from Qingyang County wants to participate in the Pingyang County sect competition?"
"No?" Jun Chang smiled.
Yes, yes, after all, there is no explicit regulation restricting other counties from participating.
But it was the first time for the man who wrote the book to receive applications from sects from other counties, so it was normal to be surprised.
"Who are you?"
According to regulations, it is necessary to confirm whether the identity of the applicant is a high-level sect.
"The head of the Iron-Bone Sect, Jun often smiles."
Jun Chang laughed proudly.
Others can look down on your own school, but you must be proud of it!
"How many people participated?"
"one."
"one?"
The corner of the man's mouth twitched and he said, "Sect Leader, the sect competition is only for disciples. As the master of a sect, you are not eligible to sign up."
He was mistaken.
He is treating Master Ye Di who is standing next to him as air!
"This is my disciple participating in the battle." Jun Chang said with a smile.
"oh."
The man who wrote the pen understood, and said, "Name, age."
"Ye Xingchen, eighteen."
"Snapped."
After stamping the registration form, the man who wrote the pen handed it along with the entry token, saying: "Come here to gather early tomorrow morning."
"but."
He paused, and said: "Pingyang County martial art competition, always the disciples of the inner martial arts in the county participate, and the noble sect comes from other counties, so they will inevitably be treated specially at that time."
This is a friendly reminder.
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Understood."
When he took Ye Xingchen away, the fighters from various forces who entered through the gate of the city and came to sign up, started talking about it.
"It turns out that the Iron Bone Sect is not here to watch the fun, but to participate in the martial art competition."
"It's really courageous, dare to cross the county to participate in the event held by our Pingyang County."
"Two years ago, there was a sixth-rate sect from another county who brought ten disciples to participate, but they were eliminated in the first round."
"So we have to participate in the martial art competition in Pingyang County. If the sects from other counties come, they will definitely attack together with the enemy."
"Iron Bones only has one disciple to participate in the competition. When the first round of melee comes, I will definitely be eliminated in a short time."
undeniable.
The strength Ye Xingchen showed when he punched the black leopard just now made the warriors who witnessed it fearful.
However, the martial art competition in Pingyang County has its own style. The first round of the competition will be a melee. When hundreds of people will fight in one area, only the survivors will be able to advance to the second round.
As a native of the county, he will definitely become the target of public criticism.
Jun Changxiao took Ye Xingchen to choose an inn to stay in, and went to the competition venue early the next morning.
The venue for the Suiyang City Martial Art Competition is also a building similar to a Colosseum, and the viewing platform can accommodate 200,000 to 300,000 people.
old rules.
As a high-ranking sect, Jun Changxiao and the leaders of various sects were placed in the best seats to watch the battle.
After a while, Ye Xingchen followed the contestants, walked out of the venue, and stopped in one of the eight areas of the Colosseum.
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Chang smiled condescendingly, looked at the eight areas, and murmured: "There are at least two thousand people participating, and the specifications are indeed much higher than Qingyang County's sect competition."