The three warriors sitting in the ruins of the main hall had a strong aura, giving people a very strong feeling, and even the air became oppressive.

They were the Third Elder, Fourth Elder, and Fifth Elder of the Holy Spring Sect, and their cultivation was all at the level of the Martial Sect.

In this battle, three Martial Sect elders were dispatched, and it seemed that they also wanted to tell the world that the Lingquan Sect, which was related to the Holy Spring Sect, could not be destroyed casually.

On the right side of the three of them stood a group of blue-clothed warriors, who were disciples of the Holy Spring Sect.

There are still many martial artists on the left side, including Xie Guangkun, the city lord of Qingyang City, Qin Haoran, the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, and the sixth-rate head of Qingyang County.

The formation is huge!

No wonder the Sect Master of the Tiger Roar Sect has to stand outside.

Xie Guangkun said secretly: "Master Jun, the Holy Spring Sect sent three elders this time, it seems that they are about to fight, but they are actually putting pressure on you, Xie really can't help." ”

A fifth-rate sect, a behemoth.

Although he is the city lord of Qingyang City, he can't do anything.

Qin Haoran and the head of the sixth-rate sect looked at Jun Chang with a playful gaze.

Boy, in the face of this battle, can you still be as arrogant as Xingyue Tower?

Jun Changxiao led his disciples to stop outside the martial arts arena, the stone slab in front of him was charred black, wasn't it caused by him setting fire to the Lingquan Sect.

The third elder sitting on the seat in the middle slowly raised his head and said, "You are the head of the Iron Bone Sect?"

The eyes are sharp, and the voice is like a bell!

A bubbling Lingwei is even more pervasive!

Jun Changxiao straightened his chest and put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Not bad." ”

The disciples standing behind him, except for Lu Qianqian, also held their heads high, and there was not the slightest cowardice on their faces.

What is the first tenet of the Iron Bone Sect?

Be an iron-clad person and do iron-clad things!

Although there were three martial sect-level powerhouses in front of them, the aura that permeated them made them extremely depressed, but the iron bones would not be bent because of this!

Xie Guangkun secretly admired: "Iron bones, iron bones!"

Even Jun Chang laughed at himself, and in the face of the three martial arts powerhouses, he really understood why the first head of the sect was named the Iron Bone Zheng Zheng faction.

At that moment, the head of the king who went to the kiln and escaped from prison could not be beheaded, and the great soul seemed to appear in the sky, spreading his broad arms and pouring out iron BUFFS, so that they could face a strong enemy and be in danger!

"Hmph. ”

The Qin Alliance Lord sneered and said secretly: "Pretend to be calm." ”

He thought differently from Xie Guangkun, thinking that Jun Changxiao and the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were acting so strongly, they were just pretending, and they must be very scared and apprehensive in their hearts.

Feign?

Inexistent.

If the situation allows, the head of the Jun will set up mahjong and rub it with the disciples for a few rounds.

The three elders of the Holy Spring Sect clasped their fingers together, and the looming spiritual power appeared, and they said in a deep voice: "The Spirit Spring Sect was also destroyed by you?"

Ripple with power!

This is to be replaced by ordinary people, and if you feel the heavy breath, you will definitely collapse to the ground in fright!

Jun Chang smiled disapprovingly and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and shout out that grass and fight with the disciples of this seat." ”

Is it awesome if the momentum is strong?

If you have the ability, come and kill me!

The three elders would not kill him, because this was an upright fight, and if he killed him regardless of his identity, he would be ridiculed by other sects if he spread the word.

Jun Changxiao calculated this point, so that he would have the courage to look at him.

No matter how awesome you are, your momentum and eyes can't kill people.

The system said: "If it is a famous martial emperor, if you look back and smile, you can make the host shatter into nothingness." ”

“......”

Jun Chang smiled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

A martial emperor smiled back at himself like a woman, and that picture was definitely a new material for ghost animals.

Stop talking nonsense?

Xie Guangkun covered his face and collapsed: "This kid dares to say anything." ”

The leaders of the Qin Alliance and the heads of the various factions smiled even more.

Yes, yes, it's this arrogance, don't be cowardly, keep it up!

"Tsk. ”

The fifth elder on the right grinned and said, "A ninth-rate head is quite arrogant, no wonder he dares to kill my outer disciple of the Holy Spring Sect." ”

A sentence of outer disciples, let Xie Guang Kunming, the Holy Spring Sect came on this trip, it was to tell the world that it was not for the Lingquan Sect to be destroyed, but for the disciples to be killed.

is famous, how to rectify the iron bone faction, other sects have nothing to say.

Jun Chang smiled and said in surprise: "The outer disciple you are talking about is the sect master and elder of the Lingquan Sect?"

"Not bad. The Fifth Elder said.

"Tut-tut. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I heard that the Holy Spring Sect is a famous and decent family in the rivers and lakes, I thought that Wei Yixi, who colluded with the bandit and the killer, was just a temporary worker, but I didn't expect it to be a disciple of your sect." ”

The faces of the three elders turned gloomy.

"Of course. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "If the Holy Spring Sect thinks that Jun is spewing blood, I can take out the letter of collusion between Wei Yixi and the thief Zhou Tianba as evidence. ”

The three were silent.

The four elders, who had never spoken, said lightly: "The four brothers Wei Yixi are just former outer disciples, who were expelled many years ago, and his collusion with the bandits is his own business, and it has nothing to do with my Holy Spring Sect." ”

The fifth-rate sect also needs to be faced.

Jun Chang smiled and arched his hand: "I discovered the inferiority of the four outer disciples early and expelled them, the Holy Spring Sect is worthy of being a famous and decent family, Jun admires, admires!"

“......”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

Xie Guangkun said secretly: "This kid's mouth is really powerful, no wonder King Situ vomited blood on the spot." ”

Now that Wei Yixi has been labeled as 'expelled', the Holy Spring Sect naturally can't be killed by a foreign disciple and make trouble for whatever he wants.

"Master Jun. ”

The third elder said lightly: "It is clearly written in the battle book, my disciple of the inner sect of the Holy Spring Sect is Mo Shangfei, and it is you who are about to fight, not a disciple of the Iron Bone Sect." ”

Jun Chang shrugged with a smile and said, "This seat is the master of a faction, and it is not disgraceful to win a battle with a disciple of your sect, so it is the fairest thing for a disciple to fight with a disciple." ”

Qin Haoran cast a disdainful gaze.

It's as if you can really win the inner disciples of the Holy Spring Sect.

The three elders of the Holy Spring Sect glanced at each other, and soon reached some kind of tacit understanding.

The third elder said: "Since this is the case, it is up to the disciples of my sect to lead the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect to learn the high moves." ”

"On Africa. ”

Beckoned, "Let's fight." ”

"Yes!"

A disciple named Mo Shangfei walked out.

This person is tall and big, and his exposed muscles are very solid, and his strength is extraordinary at a glance.

Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "What cultivation?"

The system said: "Eight-rank martial artist, the pure flesh explosion is about 1.7W catties. ”

"So tall?"

Jun Chang smiled and frowned.

The previous master of the Long Sword Sect, the strength of the nine-rank martial artist was only 1.4W, and the disciple of the Holy Spring Sect was one grade lower, but his strength was 3,000 catties higher, which all showed that the talent was very high!

"Qingyang. ”

He whispered: "The opponent is not weak, be careful." ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Qingyang walked to the center of the martial arts arena, a few meters away from Mo Shangfei, and arched his hand: "Iron bone Zheng faction, Li Qingyang." ”

The Fifth Elder of the Holy Spring Sect plucked out his ears and said lightly: "Master Jun, the disciple sent by my sect is an eighth-rank martial artist, didn't you send a fourth-grade martial disciple to find abuse?"