Song Xuanzhou's easy defeat of Ling Fei, who was ranked well, brought much more shock than losing two disciples of the Lily Sacred Sect in seconds.
Therefore, the warriors from all walks of life were immediately confused!
What's even worse.
The guy who played three games didn't breathe, obviously he hasn't done anything yet!
Could it be that this disciple of the Wan Gu Sect, who seems to be only fifth or sixth rank, is already strong enough to fight against the King of Martial Arts
The elder of Yujian Shengzong frowned.
His own disciple was defeated, and then put a sword on his neck. The speed of defeat was too fast!
Unacceptable, unbearable!
"Fang Qingye."
The elder of Yujian Shengzong said in a deep voice: "Go out..."
"Elder Shi."
Cheng Huixin stopped him and said, "He's here to challenge my Holy Sect of Baihe, and please ask your Sect to watch the battle from the sidelines."
"It doesn't matter."
Jun Changxiao shrugged his shoulders, looking as if he didn't deserve a beating, and said: "Today, I, the Eternal Sect, came to Donghao Prefecture, and welcome all forces to send disciples to challenge at any time!"
Anyone from the Yujian Shengzong can be counted in the epic mission, so what about the disciples from the same state
Kind of, look forward to it!
"This guy is crazy!"
"Does he think that there is no one in East Haozhou?"
"Is it tolerable or unbearable!"
The fighters from all sides in Donghao State were instantly enraged. If they were not in the Lily Sacred Sect, they would have sent outstanding disciples to fight long ago!
The corner of Mu Changhong's mouth twitched.
Sect Master Jun, we are here to challenge the Baihe Sect, not to challenge the entire East Haozhou!
As long as the epic task can be overfulfilled, Jun Changxiao really dares to declare war on the entire state!
"Sovereign Monarch."
Cheng Huixin raised her hand, and said calmly: "The disciples of your sect are powerful, and our sect must take them seriously."
"brush!"
A graceful figure flew over from a distance and lightly landed on the martial arts arena.
It was a beautiful woman in her twenties, with long black hair scattered behind her, and she looked very agile.
"Jiang Qingyu!"
"Personal disciple!"
"The Lily Sacred Sect is finally serious!"
"That guy will definitely lose!"
Donghaozhou warriors suddenly became excited!
Jun Chang smiled and shook his head and said, "Elder Cheng, you should have been serious earlier, this is what makes it interesting."
"Mysterious boat."
"Play a good game with him, don't be humble anymore."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly.
Humility to the point of losing three second-rate sect disciples with good aptitude in seconds, how can you fight if you are serious
The suzerain wants to let himself go
Song Xuanzhou shook his head and said, "Girl, please."
call!
call!
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Qingyu intertwined her hands, and a tsunami-like aura erupted from her body!
"King Wu!"
"This direct disciple is King Wu!"
The warriors from all walks of life exclaimed.
The disciples alone have reached the king level, which is worthy of being a second-rate sect with full foundation!
A sneer sneered at the corner of Donghaozhou warrior's mouth.
boy.
Do you still have to worry about it
whirr
Jiang Qingyu waved his hands, and the imposing aura quickly condensed a materialized palm print in the air, pressing towards Song Xuanzhou!
The comprehension of the attributes of heaven and earth at the king level is obviously stronger than that at the Zong level, so when she displays martial arts similar to palm techniques, many young people who are stuck at the Wu Zong level immediately feel envious.
"Avalanche Earth Cracking Fist!"
Song Xuanzhou strode forward, swinging his fists violently in the void, forming dense fist marks, facing the pressing palm head-on!
"cut."
Everyone disdain to care.
It is undeniable that this guy's boxing skills are very good, but against a martial king, it is nothing more than hitting a stone with a pebble!
boom!
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise.
I only saw the fist imprint carrying the power of landslides and ground cracks, combed and blasted on the pressed big palm, and then cracks were formed in an instant!
The smiles of the warriors who witnessed it suddenly froze.
"break!"
At this moment, Song Xuanzhou stepped on the ground with his foot, his right fist was immediately enveloped in flames, and he once again unleashed the Landslide Fist!
That guy is a fire martial artist!
Bang————
Before everyone could be shocked, Song Xuanzhou's fist under the blessing of flames directly smashed the palm prints that were struggling so hard!
"puff!"
Jiang Qingyu retreated a few steps, a mouthful of blood spattered out.
brush!
Song Xuanzhou strode forward, his whole body was immediately filled with scorching flames, and said: "The light of the firefly, how can it compete with the bright moon!"
boom!
boom!
The scorching flame instantly turned into a series of fire fists, bombarding frantically!
thump! thump! thump!
Jiang Qingyu retreated one after another, directly to the outside of the martial arts arena, and then couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground with a pale face.
whirr
The flames pervading his body gradually restrained himself, Song Xuanzhou stood proudly, cupped his hands and said, "I've accepted it!"
Even if the opponent is a woman, he will not pity her.
"Ding! Defeat the disciples of the Lily Sacred Sect × 3!"
…
There was silence outside the martial arts arena.
The warriors in Donghaozhou all stared wide-eyed.
The Lily Sacred Sect sent a direct disciple whose cultivation had reached King Wu, but they still lost, so thoroughly!
that moment.
Their faces seemed to have been slapped dozens of times, and there was a burning pain.
The strong ones frowned tightly.
This disciple of the Eternal Sect was a fire-type martial artist, which surprised them, but when he attacked, his aura was still at the clan level. How could he hit a martial king who had no power to fight back!
Seriously.
Even if he didn't use the strength of the Martial King level, Song Xuanzhou could defeat a first-rank Martial King like Jiang Qingyu.
Because regardless of aptitude, physical body, and spiritual power, there is absolute suppression.
"Elder Cheng."
Jun Changxiao said lightly: "The disciples passed on by your clan are nothing more than that."
At this moment.
He has the right to be arrogant!
"Crack!"
Cheng Huixin clenched her fists tightly.
Ever since the beginning, Wan Guzong didn't change a second disciple, but his own team lost three people in a row, and there is still a Martial King, this is really unacceptable.
"metropolitan."
Song Xuanzhou said: "I'm a little tired."
He was a little embarrassed to pretend to be himself for four consecutive games.
"metropolitan."
Li Shangtian said: "Can I fight?"
"Go."
"yes!"
Li Shangtian went to the martial arts arena, replaced Song Xuanzhou, then swept away the disciples of the Baihe Sect, hooked his fingers and said: "Girls, let the horses come here."
This action, this tone, is so cheap!
"Elder!"
A disciple of the Lily Sacred Sect couldn't bear it and said: "The disciple is willing to fight!"
"Go." Cheng Hui said heartily.
In her opinion, this new disciple of the Wangu Sect is much weaker than Song Xuanzhou in terms of aura, and his strength should not be too high.
…
On the martial arts arena, the two exchanged names.
brush!
Li Shangtian didn't think that women had the right to attack first, so he rushed over on the Zongyun step, and without giving the opponent any chance, he unleashed the Mountain Bending and Earth Splitting Fist.
boom!
boom!
Psychic energy spreads, harassing the martial arts arena.
"Plop!"
Not long after, the disciple of the Lily Sacred Sect who was playing was sent flying.
"Concession."
Li Shangtian grinned, the more he looked like that, the more he needed to be beaten.
"Why."
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said, "Elder Cheng, the inner disciples of your sect are really too good."
Cheng Hui was so angry that her hands were shaking.
"Well, let's change the game."
Jun Chang said with a smile: "Every disciple of my sect will fight ten games with ten disciples of your sect. If you lose one game, you will lose one game?"