Li Qingyang, who is both offensive and defensive, is also blessed with the powerful talisman. How can that high-ranking evil faction of the fourth-rank Martial Sect win
If, his defense is also very strong, it can be consumed.
But there is no shaping room, no experience tower to temper, so as long as you are beaten, you will definitely be unlucky.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Li Qingyang stepped on the Zongyun step, walked around behind the evil master, stretched out his fists, and knocked him back again with five steps.
"Hurry up and end the battle." Jun Changxiao said via voice transmission.
"yes."
Li Qingyang was ordered to take advantage of the victory to pursue!
Bang bang bang!
Mountain Opening Palm and Explosive Fist were used in turn, directly knocking down the evil sect master from the competition ring, and fell next to Wan Xiuxian.
"..."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
The iron bone disciples are really fierce.
Torturing this kind of third- and fourth-rank Wu Zong is like playing games!
"Head."
Suddenly, a voice came from Jun Changxiao's ear: "I'm back."
Who is back
night stars!
This guy first slipped down the mountain to practice, and was killing Qi Xing in a place full of fierce beasts, when he suddenly received a voice transmission from Xiaoyutang, and learned that twenty evil factions were coming to attack the sect, so he hurried over.
certainly.
Ye Di didn't think it was because he cared about the Iron Bones faction.
I just think that such a carefree and good place for cultivation must not be destroyed by people.
all in all.
With Ye Xingchen's personality, he wouldn't even admit to death, but he already had feelings for the Iron Bones faction.
This kind of relationship is built up through slow practice and contact with fellow students. Although it is still very weak, it really exists!
"It came just in time."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "We will compete on stage later."
As he said that, he stepped onto the stage and said, "Please send someone to play in the fifth match."
Elder Zhan looked gloomy, and said, "Is there anyone else willing to fight?"
He figured it out.
This Iron Bone Sect disciple is strong, that's why he dared to play ten fights.
But I don't believe that I can win ten games in a row without losing one!
"Old man, come!"
A hunchbacked old man came out.
He is the most powerful and the highest cultivated among the twelve Martial Sects, and has reached the peak Martial Sect level.
The system said: "The peak Wuzong of the middle level has a strength of about 260,000 catties."
"Stars."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Go to war."
"tread."
Ye Xingchen, who had just come back and stood with the same door, stepped up and looked at the old man who seemed to be sixty-seven years old, with disdain on his face.
This person is almost two hundred years old, and he is only at the peak of Wu Zong, his aptitude must be mediocre, and it will be difficult to break through as Wu King in this lifetime.
Martial cultivators with ordinary aptitude can reach Martial Sect with hard work, but this is the limit, and there is almost no hope of becoming Martial King.
Nothing is absolute.
Some people may be able to break through with the help of geniuses and treasures, or some kind of unrepeatable opportunities.
But also very few.
Therefore, at the level of King Wu, there is basically no such level as ordinary or middle level. As long as one enters, the minimum must start at a high level.
Standing in the center of the platform of life and death, Ye Xingchen said calmly: "Trash."
"..."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
Dare to say that a peak Wuzong is rubbish, this guy seems to be more arrogant than the first two disciples.
The master of the evil faction who participated in the battle looked gloomy, and said: "Today, the old man will kill you, and let the iron bone faction all commit suicide in front of everyone!"
"old man."
Ye Xingchen said lightly, "Stop dreaming."
He said so on the lips, but secretly crushed the Talisman of Strength.
"Hoo hoo!"
A powerful force permeated his body, which shocked him, and secretly said in surprise: "Just a piece of talisman has provided me with so much power. How terrifying is this!"
That's twice as much.
If Mr. Yedi uses five times, or even ten times, he will be shocked and doubt his life.
Seriously.
Ye Xingchen would still understand if he took some kind of elixir.
However, when a piece of yellow paper is crushed, it will bring twice the power to him, which absolutely subverts his understanding of martial arts!
This must be a spell from the upper realm, blessed by some kind of Taoism!
"Start!" Jun Chang laughed.
"call!"
Ye Xingchen, whose strength has increased, can't wait to make a move first!
"Hoo hoo!"
Unleash the Explosive Fist, creating a strong wind!
The strength of his blow directly hit 250,000 jin!
Seeing this, Peak Wuzong's expression changed suddenly, and he instinctively chose to avoid it.
If it were Li Qingyang and Xiao Zuiji, he would definitely be able to avoid them, but what he was facing was Ye Xingchen, a once genuine Emperor Wu!
hide
Hide on the fist!
Bang——
Ye Xingchen's seemingly 360-degree fist with no dead ends directly hit the evil master's face, not only knocking his head sideways, but also flying out two bloody front teeth.
"hiss!"
Everyone gasped!
This kind of punching method, which hits half of someone's face, is too tough!
"Thump, thump, thump!"
The peak Wuzong staggered back, his left face was red and swollen.
"brush!"
Ye Xingchen appeared on the other side of him again, opened his hand with the palm of the mountain, and slashed directly on the other half of the face.
It's two tricks.
That peak Wuzong's face was swollen into a pig's head, and he looked very miserable.
This is just the beginning, what awaits him will be the torrential devastation from Ye Xingchen!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On the stage of life and death, the peak Martial Ancestor was like a spinning top, being tortured and spinning around.
In the end, Master Jun couldn't stand it any longer, and said via voice transmission: "Don't torture people to death, get off the stage and end the competition."
Ye Xingchen, who was still not satisfied, had no choice but to knock the peak Wu Zong off the stage with one punch.
Feeling the twice the power brought by the Power Boost Talisman again, I still couldn't calm down and said: "This talisman is really amazing!"
…
Xiao Zuiji's recklessness, Li Qingyang's stability.
And from Ye Xingchen's attack method just now, it can be called a tyrant.
The three disciples played and won three matches, which made all the warriors present deeply realize that this Iron Skeleton Sect is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and should not be underestimated!
"Continue to fight!" Elder Zhan said in a deep voice.
Ever since, another master of the evil faction took the initiative to fight.
Jun Changxiao will decide to let his disciples take the stage based on the opponent's strength.
In the sixth match, Su Xiaomo kicked an eighth-rank middle-level Wu Zong to the ground with double the speed and twice the strength.
In the seventh round, a sword repairer, Zhou Hong fought with a sword. The two of them talked for a long time, and finally settled it easily with a one-word quick formula.
In the eighth match, Li Fei played against an opponent who was no more than a rank-7 mid-rank Wuzong, so it was easy to torture him.
In the ninth round, Tian Qi played more easily, because the opponent was only a fifth-rank middle Wuzong.
In just twenty minutes, they played four games.
All dry goods, no water at all!
"Unbelievable!"
"The disciples of the Iron Bones faction are too strong!"
"Martial masters fight Wu Zong as if they are playing, are they human?"
Many warriors collapsed.
However, Wu Xiu from Qingyang County was more worried.
Ten life-and-death battles, nine of them will be fought, and nine will be won. In this last battle, don't lose the chain!
For the Huayang County evil faction, the last person to fight was sent out. He was a third-rank high-ranking Martial Ancestor, and his strength was on par with Wan Xiuxian.
Jun Changxiao also sent the last disciple.
who
Lu Qianqian!
"Let a woman play the last game?"
"This is too messy."
"If you lose, the leader and disciples of the Iron Bones faction will have to kill themselves!"
Seeing Lu Qianqian stepping onto the stage of life and death, the warriors in Qingyang County collapsed immediately.
However, only Xie Guangkun, Ai Shangpan and others looked calm.
They have seen Lu Qianqian make a move in the Holy Spring Sect, and they know that this woman is a rare ice-type martial artist, and her strength is also very strong, not weaker than Li Qingyang, Ye Xingchen and others!
Done.
With the big disciple playing the finale, there is no problem in winning all ten games.
Xie Guangkun and Ai Shangpan finally smiled on their tense faces.
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