In the first match, Xiao Zuiji won.
He also obeyed the order of the head of the sect, and beat Wan Xiuxian to half his life.
Judging from the degree of vomiting blood, it may be difficult to get out of bed if you don't cultivate for three to five months.
Elder Zhan frowned and said, "What a waste."
"Wow!"
Wan Xiuxian spat out another mouthful of blood.
Originally wanted to show off in front of the two elders of the Temple of Death, but ended up being abused like this, which is quite tragic.
Xiao Zuiji was able to defeat Elder Dian Xinggu, Elder Zhan was very surprised, but only surprised, because this level of martial arts, he can easily trample on him with ease.
The warriors from all walks of life were not surprised, they were shocked.
Especially the leader of the Qin alliance and the boss of the alliance, their faces were extremely ugly.
And Xiao Zuiji's victory over Elder Dian Xinggu gave them a feeling of deja vu.
Thinking about it carefully, I thought, isn't it the Iron Bones sent to challenge the Holy Spring Sect!
At that time, the members of the Hundred Sects Alliance believed that the disciples of the Iron Bones Sect and the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect were absolutely defeated in the fight, but in the end they slapped them in the face with victories one after another!
Now defeating Elder Dian Xinggu is also a severe blow to the face and pain in the heart.
The warriors who came to help from all directions were not only shocked, but also overjoyed.
Although there are still nine games to fight, but at least they won the first game, and the Iron Bones faction can be regarded as a good start!
Jun Chang laughed and said, "Let's send someone out for the second match."
"Brother Zhan."
Another Martial King said: "You might as well go on stage and compete with the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect."
"That's what I mean." Elder Zhan said with a sinister smile.
He didn't want to waste too much time in Qingyang County, as long as he won a victory and witnessed all the disciples of the Iron Bones Sect commit suicide, he could return to the sect to practice with peace of mind.
"brush!"
Elder Zhan jumped up and landed on the stage of life and death, proudly said with his hands behind his back: "Master Jun, are you going to fight by yourself, or send your disciples to fight?"
"It's over, it's over."
The warriors of Qingyang County looked extremely ugly.
This is the Martial King of the Temple of Slaughtering Gods, as long as he is on the platform of life and death, whoever in the Iron Bones faction is qualified to fight against him!
If you lose a game, what awaits the head king and his disciples is collective suicide.
The system said: "First-rank Martial King, high level."
Only rank one Martial King
Jun Chang smiled and said: "My seat will not fight, and neither will my disciples."
"Who will fight?"
"I."
Below the stage, there was a lazy voice.
Elder Zhan and everyone hurriedly turned their gazes away.
A middle-aged man came up with a yawn. The costumes worn by this man were somewhat similar to those of the Iron-Bone Sect disciples, for example, they were very bright and eye-catching.
However, the guy kept his eyes half-closed, as if he hadn't woken up.
Elder Zhan frowned.
He instantly judged that this person was also a Martial King!
"This is..." Elder Zhan asked.
The middle-aged man stopped in front of Jun Changxiao, yawned, and introduced himself, "I don't see Jiang, the elder of the Iron-Bone Sect."
You must be the same as me. You have only heard of Jianghu goodbye, but never Jianghu's disappearance.
"Don't you change your surname?" Jun Chang smiled and said.
"There are as many fighters with the surname Jiang as the sands of the Ganges River. The Mosha Sect would never have thought that I was Jiang Xie." The middle-aged man said via voice transmission.
It turns out that if Jiang is missing, it is Jiang Xie.
The appearance of a middle-aged man is naturally due to disguise.
Although he is an elder of the Iron Skeleton Sect, he is still working part-time in the sub-helm of the Mosha Sect after all, so he cannot use his true face and name to show others.
"Is Jiang missing?"
Elder Zhan thought for a while, and said: "Brother Guo, you have heard of this King Wu, have you ever seen it?"
Wu... King Wu
Hearing this, all the warriors from Qingyang County and Huayang County's evil sect stared wide-eyed!
It has surprised many people that there is an elder in the Iron Bones faction. They never thought that this elder is still a Martial King!
Leader Qin and the members of the alliance are idiots.
Of course they wouldn't think that the elders of the Temple of Killing God were joking, so this lazy middle-aged man is definitely King Wu!
"Isn't it unbelievable that there will be an elder with the cultivation of King Wu in a sect of seven streams?"
The evil martial arts cultivators are a bit unacceptable.
If it is a sixth-rate or fifth-rate, elders at the level of King Wu can still understand it, but if there is such a master in the seventh-rate, it is absolutely amazing!
Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Jun Chang laughed secretly and said, "I have King Wu in the Iron Skeleton Sect, so why are you so surprised?"
King Guo Wu shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it, I haven't heard of it."
Jiang Xie said: "I am from Luzhou in the northeast, so you have never seen or heard of it."
I see!
Elder Zhan gave a strange laugh and said, "It's really surprising that a small seven schools can recruit a King Wu from Luzhou in the northeast as an elder."
More than an accident.
What a surprise!
The Wuxiu of the twenty evil sects secretly rejoiced that thanks to the two Martial Kings sent by the Temple of Killing, otherwise, if the big guys came to kill them, there would definitely be countless casualties!
King Wu.
The king of martial arts.
A strong man of this level is definitely an insurmountable mountain in front of martial apprentices, martial masters and even Wu Zong!
"Stop talking nonsense."
Jiang Xie said impatiently: "Hurry up and start, the elder has to go to bed after beating me."
Because the opponent was also King Wu, Elder Zhan put away his contempt, and his eyes became extremely dignified.
"brush!"
With a big wave of his hand, the eerie evil spirit burst out, and the momentum can be described as huge!
As expected of an evil cultivator at the level of a Martial King, in terms of momentum and attributes, he is not comparable to a third-rank Martial Sect like Wan Xiuxian!
However, just as Elder Zhan was about to make a move, Jiang Xie stepped on the Zongyun Step and leaned over in an instant.
He has learned most of the existing skills of the Iron Bone Sect, and his understanding is much better than that of his disciples, which can be seen from the smooth and smooth performance of the vertical cloud step.
Martial arts are high-strength, and the understanding of martial arts is also high, so the comprehension of martial arts must not be comparable to low-level martial artists.
Such as night stars.
His comprehension of the Iron Bone Sect's various exercises is far behind even Jun Changxiao.
It's a pity that he is proficient in playing kung fu, but his cultivation base can't improve at all.
If Ye Xingchen also had the strength of a Martial King now, and he used martial arts at the same time as a Martial King like Jiang Xie, the other party would definitely be stronger.
After all, he was once one of the top ten Martial Emperors, with rich martial arts experience, there are only nine other Martial Emperors in the entire Starfall Continent who can compare with him.
"boom!"
Jiang Xie quickly approached, without saying a word, just hit a Mountain Opening Palm.
This kind of mid-level high-level martial skill, when used in his hands, is naturally extraordinary in power!
"Thump, thump, thump!"
Elder Zhan staggered back a few steps and said in shock, "You...you are the second-rank supreme martial king!?"
The strong make a move, and the judge will be judged!
"if not?"
Jiang Xie appeared behind him, pouring 2 million jin of strength into his right fist and directly blasting towards him, the strong attributes exploded, the space became distorted, and he felt like he was about to be torn apart!
Boom!
Elder Zhan didn't have much time, so he was blasted on the back, and he retreated from the center of the stage of life and death all the way to the edge, and there was a sudden intense pain in his body.
Just one move.
There are still fist marks left in the space, as if frozen!
Everyone gasped.
What kind of terrifying power is this, which can shake the space and make the shadow of the fist freeze without dissipating!