Jun Changxiao, who has broken through to a sixth-rank martial artist, can easily break through 100,000 jin with the blessing of any kind of martial skill.
It's pretty scary.
One must know that the most ordinary first-rank Wu Zong has a strength of only 100,000 catties, which can be achieved at his current level, and the increase will definitely exceed the maximum value of 6000.
That is.
Although the head of Jun is only a sixth-rank martial artist, he already has the strength of the most ordinary martial arts. If he cooperates with the Talisman of Increased Strength, it will be even more brutal.
Li Luoqiu, who is also a sixth-rank martial artist, certainly does not have such a strong strength value as him.
Therefore, there is no doubt that the strongest combat power of the Iron Bones faction is none other than our Monarch.
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He is only strong in martial arts experience.
When it comes to the real power value, it must be far from it.
Even a sword cultivator like Zhou Hong, if he didn't rely on Ling Jian Shenjue, would probably not be as good.
The head of Jun is strong, but he rarely makes a move.
After all, there is a group of disciples who don't need to explode at all, except when facing a strong enemy.
The ghost hand sect elder in front of him is at the same level as him in terms of identity, so he must make a move!
Song Si's strength is a third-rank martial artist, and his strength is only 50,000, which is directly twice the difference.
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No fight at all!
Jun Changxiao cast the Explosive Fist, and the speed driven by his strength made it difficult for him to dodge, so he could only be punched in the stomach.
In an instant, Song Si's eyeballs protruded, and a psionic energy spread from the back of the bombarded position, and his clothes suddenly shattered into a hole the size of a fist.
"Wow!"
Blood spurted out, and heart-piercing pain instantly hit my heart.
Jun Chang laughed and blasted Song Si. Although he didn't fly away, he was properly injured.
This is still a little bit of strength withdrew halfway, otherwise it would have been cold early.
"Snapped!"
The other hand stretched out, clasped Song Si's neck, and pulled him to the front.
Jun Chang smiled coldly and said: "If you dare to come to my Iron Skeleton Sect and take the life of my disciple, you are really tired of working."
Murderous, extremely cold!
In front of his disciples, he can behave very easy-going, and occasionally slaps his face, but in the face of the enemy, he is absolutely like a demon god.
Jun Changxiao has completely degenerated, no longer a law-abiding earthling, but a real Starfall Continentalian.
"It's not in my character to adapt."
"I will let Starfall Continent adapt to me. Anyone who bullies or humiliates me will have to pay the price."
This is what he said to the system after massacring hundreds of bandits in Heifeng Village.
Mie Lingquan sect.
Destroy the Xiaoyu Building.
Destroy the Black Eagle Hall.
Everything he did showed that Jun Changxiao wanted to let the Xingyun Continent adapt to himself, instead of adapting to the Xingyun Continent submissively.
Gradually tightening his five fingers, the pain and fear from death permeated Song Si's body instantly. His eyes were horrified and he said: "Don't...don't...don't kill me..."
"Don't you want to die?" Jun Chang smiled coldly.
Can live, who wants to die!
As the strength increased, Song Si felt that half of his body had stepped on the door of hell.
The experience of being infinitely close to death is really terrifying!
As an elder of the Ghost Sect, he never blinks when killing people, and sometimes brutally kills his opponents to let them experience the feeling of death.
Now it's my turn, but good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the way of heaven is like reincarnation, if you don't believe me, look up, the sky will forgive anyone.
"No, no... want... to die..."
Song Si hadn't completely given up his desire for life, so he begged from his severely painful throat.
Jun Changxiao relaxed slightly, and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, just be my servant."
When the power of death disappeared, Song Si felt that he had stepped out of the gate of hell again. The feeling of narrow escape was really the happiest thing in life!
"Okay... okay... I'll be a servant!" He tried his best to speak clearly, for fear that the other party would not hear him and kill him in the next second.
"brush!"
Jun Chang smiled and withdrew his hand.
"Plop!"
Song Si was relieved and collapsed directly on the ground.
still alive.
I'm alive!
Jun Chang laughed coldly and said: "From today onwards, you are my servant. What a servant has to do is to obey me, otherwise your life will be worse than death."
"Ming... I understand..." Song Si said weakly.
As long as he can live, he will not care about anything.
Jun Changxiao squatted down, put one hand on his shoulder, and said coldly, "How can I trust you?"
"It's very simple."
At some point, Lu Qianqian leaned against the gate, folded her arms and said calmly, "Let him hand over his soul source."
"The origin of the soul?" Jun Changxiao had never heard of it.
The system said: "The source of the soul is the lifeblood of a martial artist. If you master it, a single thought can make the soul fly away."
Is it so awesome
"bring it on."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Give over your soul source, and I will spare you from death."
Song Si's eyes became tangled, but he felt the strength of the palm on his shoulder increased, and he said in horror, "I...I'll hand it over!"
As he spoke, his mind communicated with his soul, and a line-like thing was drawn from his body.
This is the source of the soul.
An existence above the three souls and seven souls.
The system said: "Hold it in your hand and store it in the interspatial ring."
Jun Changxiao stretched out his hand, grabbed the source of the soul, and then dragged it out. With a thought, he put it into the space ring.
OK.
Everything is done.
He has already grasped Song Si's lifeline. As long as his mind is integrated into the space ring and crushes the source of the soul, he can die and his soul will fly away.
certainly.
If the source of the soul is safe and sound, the controlled Wuxiu will not suffer any damage, eat what should be eaten, and what should sleep should sleep.
"Let's go."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Hui Guishou faction will continue to be an elder, and I will contact you when I need you."
"yes… "
"Call me master."
"Yes... Master..."
Song Si stood up with difficulty, dragged his injured body, and walked down the mountain weakly step by step.
At that moment, he really wanted to cry.
Why didn't I pretend that nothing happened, why did I come to the iron-bone faction!
it's good now.
Not only was the person not killed, but the source of his own soul was also controlled by the head of the Iron Bones faction, and he was reduced to a servant.
As dusk set in the west, Song Si's back was stretched infinitely, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission [On Order] and getting 100 contribution points."
"Ding! Contribution value 1050/1000."
"Ding! The contribution value of the sect is overflowing..."
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Jun Changxiao was startled and said, "Is this also a hidden mission?"
The system said: "The host has pinched his soul source, so he will naturally obey."
"oh."
Jun Changxiao understood, and said with a smile, "I made it."
"Head."
Lu Qianqian said, "Why didn't you kill him?"
Jun Chang smiled and touched his nose, and said: "If you kill him, the Guishou faction will definitely not let it go, I don't want to cause trouble."
It was a bit hard work just to mobilize everyone to destroy a Black Eagle Hall, and then go to destroy a Ghost Hand faction.
not to mention.
How can you develop the sect in a low-key manner every day to avoid this and destroy that.