Tian Qi's difficult victory over Ran Hui not only defended the sect's winning streak, but also proved that although he was at the bottom of the inner sect, he also had the strength to fight against the disciples of the Shengquan sect!
It's just that the victim fell into a coma.
Mainly, the early stage was crushed too badly, and the late counterattack fell into a frantic explosion for victory.
If Tian Qi also has top-grade spiritual roots, even if his cultivation base is weaker than Ran Hui's, he will definitely not win so hard!
The brother's victory made the Iron Bones disciples even more proud!
Tian Qi's reversal also silenced all parties.
It is definitely not a fluke that a fourth-rank martial artist can defeat a seventh-rank martial artist, it is definitely a manifestation of strength!
The unyielding faction is really strong!
At this time, no one questioned the Seven Schools anymore, because stepping down the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect one by one was enough to prove themselves!
What they once thought was, can the Iron Faction win a game
Now that it has been reversed, can the Holy Spring Sect win a game
As for Qin Haoran and the League... don't mention these idiots, because it will only spoil the fun.
Master Jun looked at a warrior, and said calmly: "My disciple won this competition, please go to the latrine now."
What are you doing in the hut
Eat Xiang!
This is of the same nature as live broadcast chopping and live broadcast eating keyboards.
Jun Changxiao naturally wouldn't let him go, but looked at Elder Jin, cupped his hands and said, "Your Holy Spring Sect has lost again, do you still want to fight?"
"war!"
Elder Jin said angrily.
Now he has no way to maintain the demeanor that a high-ranking sect should have, and the muscles on his face are almost deformed with anger.
"Li Fei."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Let's go out and fight."
"yes!"
Li Fei stepped on his feet and walked towards the martial arts arena.
But he also looked back at Tian Qi who had passed out, and said in his heart: "Brother Tian, I, Li Fei, will continue to defend the sect's winning streak!"
The Holy Spring Sect also sent a seventh-rank martial artist to pass on his disciples. As for the name, I won't mention it, because after the competition started, he was played around by Li Fei, who was at full speed.
"What a speed!"
"The disciples of the Holy Spring Sect can't catch up at all!"
"It depends on the situation, it's a little bad."
Everyone is now worried about the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect.
This is the change of mentality, and this is the proof of agreeing that the iron-boned faction is very strong!
boom! boom!
Li Fei, who turned around for a while, appeared behind the opponent in a mysterious way. With spiritual power in his right foot, Jin Jin kicked twice directly, all on the neck.
thump thump!
The disciple staggered to the side leg.
During this process, Li Fei reappeared directly in front of him, with his toes pointing, he jumped into the air and charged, shouting, "Iron Bone Shadowless Feet!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
"puff!"
After a burst of bombardment like pear blossoms in a torrential rain, the disciple backed up to the edge of the martial arts arena, blood spattered out, and then rolled his eyelids and fell straight down.
"Plop."
The body fell to the ground and left the martial arts arena.
"..."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
The direct disciple of the Holy Spring Sect didn't make any moves, and he didn't even touch the corner of the Iron Bone Sect disciple's clothes, so he was defeated so cleanly!
"Ding! Defeating the disciples of the Holy Spring Clan, the epic mission is 90% complete, and the host gets 600 contribution points."
"Ding! The contribution value is 2505/2000 points."
"Ding… "
Before reminding the overflow, Jun Changxiao first opened the already purchased mall, spent 1000 contribution points, and bought 20 bottles of qualification transformation fluid.
He has already saved 30 bottles, and he will definitely distribute them to the disciples one by one after the challenge.
"It's still 10% short, and we should continue to challenge the direct disciples." Jun Chang smiled and said, "Elder Jin, are you still fighting?"
"war!"
Elder Jin gritted his teeth.
Now he is like a gambler who lost all his property in a casino, he has completely lost his mind!
Jun Chang laughed and said, "I still have four disciples who haven't fought yet. How about fighting four more?"
"Yes!" Elder Jin said.
Saying that and waving his hands, a tall and burly disciple stepped out on a heavy body. Although his strength was also a seventh-rank martial artist, he was stronger than the first two at first glance!
"Xiaomo, let's play."
"yes!"
Su Xiaomo handed the fainted Tian Qi to Xiao Zuiji, swayed his arms, and walked on tiptoe.
Report your name and start the competition!
boom!
boom!
Su Xiaomo stepped on the Zongyun step, circled around the tall disciple of the Holy Spring Sect, and then kept bombarding the vital points.
Not surprisingly.
Although the big guy had rough skin and thick flesh, after being kicked wildly, he fell to the ground like a small hill.
Su Xiaomo clapped her hands, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's not difficult."
"..."
Everyone was about to faint.
The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are simply too scary, torturing the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect is like playing with them!
next game.
Li Qingyang played.
As a well-rounded man, he could easily win even against Qing Linfeng, so it only took a few minutes to defeat his opponent.
"Ding! The disciple defeated the direct disciple of the Holy Spring Sect 5/5, meeting the hidden standard, the completion of the epic mission is 100%, and the host gets 200 contribution points."
"Ding! Sect contribution value: 1705/2000."
"strangeness?"
Jun Chang smiled puzzled and said: "The three tasks are all qualified and have reached 100%, why haven't the epic tasks been completed yet?"
"Your head."
While thinking, Elder Jin said with a grim expression: "Please wait for a moment, my Holy Spring Sect still has two direct disciples who are in retreat, and someone has been sent to notify them."
"oh."
Jun Chang responded with a smile.
"The two personal disciples in retreat must be Gu Chaojiu and Jian Feifan!"
"The Holy Spring Sect has only seven direct disciples, and now five of them have participated in the battle. They must be the only two!"
"These two are the core disciples of the Holy Spring Sect. It is said that one has the aptitude of a holy grade, and the other is a rare swordsman, and his strength is not bad!"
Everyone discussed in low voices.
A holy grade qualification, a sword repair
Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "It's a bit tricky."
"Head."
Lu Qianqian said: "Leave me with the holy qualifications."
Zhou Hongdao: "Master, that sword cultivator, the disciple hopes to fight with him!"
"Yes." Jun Chang said with a smile.
He still has great confidence in these two disciples, after all, one is also a holy grade qualification, and the other is also a sword cultivator.
…
Not long.
Two disciples wearing the uniforms of the Holy Spring Sect came out of the inner courtyard.
One of them has lazy eyes, giving people the impression of being unkempt, while the other has sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, showing a cold and stern look all over his body.
From the temperament of the two, Jun Changxiao can also recognize that the left must be Gu Chaojiu with holy grade qualifications, and the right is Jian Xiujian Feifan.
There are so many good seedlings of the Holy Spring Sect.
Counting the previous Qing Linfeng, if the three of them joined the Iron-Bone Sect and were trained by themselves, their strength and realm would definitely skyrocket!
"Why."
Jun Chang smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm a little bit inferior in Shengquanzong."
"Elder."
Gu Chaojiu came over, looking like he was still awake, and said, "This iron bone sent to challenge, as for calling us two out?"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
I'm afraid he doesn't know that his sect has already lost 70 games, and the loss was terrible!
Jian Feifei didn't speak, and instinctively looked at Zhou Hong opposite, with a strong fighting intent in his dark eyes.
"Elder."
He walked towards the martial arts arena and said, "I will fight first!"
"Master, disciple please fight." Before Jun Changxiao could respond, Zhou Hong walked out first.
"tread."
The two stood in the center of the martial arts arena at the same time, looking at each other, an incomparably sharp aura instantly emerged from their bodies!
"This is... sword intent!"
"The Iron Bone Sect disciple is also a sword cultivator!?"
Everyone's eyes widened.
There was a sword cultivator before, and now there is another sword cultivator. The level of the iron bone faction is not high, and there are all kinds of warriors!
"A disciple of the Iron-Bone Sect, Zhou Hong."
"A disciple of the Holy Spring Sect, the sword is extraordinary."
After the two sword cultivators reported their names, the sword intent gathered in the martial arts field became more intense, and the warriors who were closer to each other immediately took several steps back in shock.