The warriors from all sides got their wish and saw Jun Changxiao, without three heads and six arms, just like everyone, with two arms and two legs.

As soon as they came, they were scared of the Qin Alliance Leader, which made them a little unexpected.

The two have a grudge, many people know about it.

But he's also the head of the faction.

Even if there is any contradiction, you can't just talk about it as soon as you meet, right?

Especially when they heard the sentence that this was the hospitality of the great sect, the warriors of all parties suddenly realized that the head of this seventh-rate sect was very crazy and arrogant!

yes.

He must not be mad or arrogant.

Do you dare to bring your disciples to challenge the Holy Spring Sect?

It's good to be young, not afraid of anything, not caring about anything, with a lot of blood, all kinds of tricks to die.

In the eyes of everyone looking at Jun Changxiao, the color of disdain was even stronger.

Guy smashed.

Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning.

"Brush!"

At this moment, an old man of about seventy years old flew out of the main hall.

He landed on the martial arts arena and laughed loudly: "The head of the Jun family is here, there is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome!"

This person has a strong aura, and at first glance he is a high-level martial artist!

"Elder Jin who is in charge of the internal affairs of the Holy Spring Sect!"

"The Holy Spring Sect Master is in retreat all year round, and Elder Jin is in charge of all affairs, and being able to appear in person is enough to give the Iron Bone Sect face. ”

"In my opinion, this is a salute before a soldier. ”

The crowd whispered.

They could catch a faint hint of unhappiness in Elder Jin's eyes.

A low-level sect behaves so arrogantly in front of the sect, it must be difficult to tolerate it if you change yourself.

Jun Chang smiled lightly and said, "My Iron Bone Sect has come all the way, and your Holy Spring Sect doesn't plan to arrange a place to rest and rest?"

Really, it's crazy!

One by one, the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect became angry.

But after all, he came from a big sect and could restrain his anger, but he thought in his heart, when the challenge starts tomorrow, you won't be so dragged!

Elder Jin said: "The old man has already arranged the wing, Linfeng, take the head of the Jun sect and the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect to go." ”

"Yes. ”

Qing Linfeng walked out and said with a gesture: "Master Jun, come with me." ”

Jun Changxiao went to the inner courtyard under the eyes of everyone, and the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect followed him, even if he was scrutinized by a group of bigwigs, he was not the slightest timid.

After they left, the warriors of all forces began to talk in low voices.

"This Iron Bone Sect disciple is not simple!"

"Judging from the aura, it seems that they are all high-level martial artists!"

"It's a bit incredible that a seventh-rate sect can do this!"

"In my opinion, maybe I took some kind of bluffing pill, right?"

Hearing someone question this, City Lord Xie sneered in his heart.

If you know that the two elders from my Southwest Yangzhou Certification Headquarters have given the Iron Bone Sect a top three evaluation, you will understand whether it is a bluff or not.

City Lord Xie wanted to tell everyone loudly, don't look down on people with fucking dog eyes, but because the head of the Jun family wants to keep a low profile, he can only endure the pain.

......

The Holy Spring Sect still cared about the demeanor of the sect very much, and placed the Iron Bone Sect and others in several courtyards with beautiful environments.

"Rest well. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "Prepare for tomorrow." ”

"Yes!"

After traveling thousands of miles, the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were still a little tired, so they chose a side room to move in.

Xiao Sinji did not rest, sitting in the stone pavilion in the courtyard, running the Yijin Sutra, and continuing to refine his body.

Ever since joining the Iron Bone Sect to obtain this divine quality mental method, he has developed a good habit of cultivating anytime and anywhere.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Xiao Sin opened his eyes.

Subconsciously looked at the entrance of the courtyard, and saw the outer door, a girl standing in a pavilion was looking at herself.

Murong Xin!

......

The inner courtyard of the Holy Spring Sect is not small, and there is also a green area with unique scenery, which can be used by disciples to enjoy and relax after cultivating.

In the bamboo forest, Murong Xin pinched the bamboo leaves and said, "You seem to be stronger than last time." ”

"That's what you're looking for?"

Xiao Sinji sat on the boulder, his words indifferent.

It was a surprise to him to see this woman in the Holy Spring Sect, but it was only an accident.

Murong Xin was silent for a while, and said, "Your boss is very messy, do you want to follow him too?"

Xiao Sin has already understood.

She must have thought that my Iron Bone Sect had come to challenge the Holy Spring Sect as an act of death.

Xiao Sinji said lightly: "My affairs, don't bother with the proud daughter of the Murong family. ”

With that, he got up and returned to the courtyard.

The divorce of that year was like the last feather that overwhelmed the camel, and he sank for five years, and he really didn't want to have too much contact with this woman for a moment.

Seeing Xiao Sinji leave, Murong Xinming's eyes flashed with complicated emotions.

Every time she sees a man who has been divorced by herself, she will blame herself very much in her heart, blaming herself for the choices she made when she was young, causing him to bear the pain that he shouldn't have to bear.

Judging from Murong Xin's mental activities, she is not an arrogant woman, she just did the wrong thing at the wrong time.

If the two still have a marriage contract.

According to the customs of the Starfall Continent, they should have been married at this time, and there will be another couple in the world.

It's a pity.

Destined to miss a marriage.

......

Following.

The weather was sunny and cloudless.

I won't look at the yellow calendar.

Because from today's weather, we know that it is very suitable for competition!

Jun Changxiao stood on the periphery of the martial arts arena with his hands behind his back, facing the main hall of the Holy Spring Sect, and the two hundred disciples behind him stood tall and tall, with a sense of arrogance between their eyebrows.

Forces from all sides have also rushed over, and they are all secretly amazed.

What kind of confidence do these seventh-rate sect disciples have to dare to behave so fearlessly in front of the fifth-rate sect?

Why?

Because, iron-clad!

Xie Guangkun, Ai Shangqi and others tacitly walked behind Jun Changxiao.

Elder Ma and Elder Wang of the Cangshan Sect also stood behind, clearly supporting the Iron Bone Faction.

No surprise to all.

After all, the Cangshan faction is in Qingyang County, and it is reasonable to support the sect in the county, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The positions of the various forces were closer to the main hall, representing their belief that the Holy Spring Sect would be able to win this challenge.

Among them are the leaders of the Qin Alliance and the bigwigs of all parties in the alliance.

In particular, there was disdain and sneer in the eyes that looked at Jun Changxiao.

A broken car and a sports car race.

As long as the head is normal, they will think that if they run more than one foot of the accelerator and step on the accelerator, they can properly throw off the broken car.

The Iron Bone Pie is a broken car.

The Holy Spring Sect is a sports car with superior performance.

Jun Changxiao doesn't care about the support of other forces, because it's still the same sentence, no matter how you underestimate it, I should be strong or strong.

"Master Jun. ”

Elder Jin, who was standing opposite, said, "How do you want to challenge?"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Let's start with the outer disciples, let's fight thirty or forty games first, and win or lose by winning or losing." ”

Hearing this, everyone almost fell down.

Thirty or forty games first?

This guy ...... Are you here to challenge, or are you here to participate in the sect competition?

Jun Changxiao doesn't want to fight so much!

But the fucking epic quest must be completed by defeating 30 outer disciples of the Holy Spring Sect!

(End of chapter)