Chapter 779: Crashed

Yu Lingyao and Xiang Ange completed the curtain call after the bells and whistles.

Even if they have a lot of means, even if they do it with a lot of means, but in front of the night stars, everything is in vain.

No rules for life and death.

Either I live or he dies.

Therefore, no one will stand on the moral high ground to condemn such cruelty that treats human life as a mustard.

Sect Master Ren and Hall Master Han clenched their fists, their eyes glowing with anger, and their hearts were dripping blood.

Yu Lingyao and Xiang Ange are the core disciples of the two sects that they value the most, and now they have fallen like this, which is definitely a heavy loss.

No one else's fault.

Jun Changxiao means that stepping on the two sects to improve the ranking is nothing more than going to the sect to smash the field, they have to play a life-and-death battle with no rules, and they have to use three indiscriminate methods.

"Sect Master. ”

Night Star said, "Can I continue to fight?"

Playing the first game is not even a warm-up, he hopes to play the second game, or directly take care of the two sect disciples.

Jun Changxiao didn't speak yet, and Sect Master Ren took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "One person can only fight one battle!"

From Ye Xingchen's cold and decisive methods just now, he realized that this son had definitely killed many people and had extremely high combat experience, and if he continued to stay on the field, the sect disciples would definitely be invincible.

"Come down. Jun Chang smiled.

Night Xingchen swept away the two evil sect disciples with cold eyes, and the latter looked at them with them, and his heart trembled in shock.

"A bunch of garbage. ”

Pei Aniu walked down.

The time for him to pretend to be forced is over, and the next one to appear is Li Qingyang.

"Sect Master, do you still want to let the disciples fight two?" said the Han Hall Lord with anger suppressed.

"Qingyang, you choose. ”

"Since Senior Brother Ye is one dozen two, the disciple is also one dozen two. ”

Li Qingyang scratched his head, quite naΓ―ve.

The two evil sect bosses once again sent two core disciples to the stage to fight.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect even this honest person are so arrogant that they want to fight one or two, so they must cooperate with all their might.

Of course.

The main thing is that there is no night star, which gives them a little confidence.

Moreover, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect looks more honest and easy to bully, even if his strength is very strong, he may not be able to use means to die.

"Go!" the referee shouted.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The two disciples of the cult sect immediately launched an offensive, also wandering around with bells and whistles, and looking for flaws that could be used for sneak attacks.

On the other hand, Li Qingyang always stood in place.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The two cult disciples found a flaw, and one after another concealed weapons carrying powerful spiritual energy burst out from a distance.

Hidden weapons have almost no effect on high-level martial artists, but if the person who loses the hidden weapon is strong, it must be different.

Normally.

Many strong people disdain to use hidden weapons, unless there is no bottom line.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Night Star strode forward and smashed it with a mighty fist.

The more this was the case, the more the two cult disciples were happy, because this guy was more decent, much gentler than Ye Xingchen just now.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, Li Qingyang stepped on the clouds and rushed over.

Before the disciple of the Demon Demon Sect could rise up the idea of avoidance, he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.

"Bad ......"

"Bang β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”"

Li Qingyang's speed suddenly accelerated, appeared in front of the other party, and blasted towards the crotch of his pants with a punch.

It's not a monkey stealing a peach, it's a monkey smashing a peach.

"Boom!"

The disciple of the Demon Demon Sect was caught off guard, and was hit by a fist as hard as a stone, and then the whole person exploded and flew out, falling directly outside the stone platform, and the person was also considered to have passed out.

As for the following, I won't mention it.

β€œ......”

Seeing this, warriors from all walks of life couldn't help but stir up.

Such an honest and decent disciple of the Wangu Sect would use such a despicable and shameless move!

"It's a good performance. Jun Chang smiled.

He knew that Li Qingyang's humble appearance just now was deliberately disguised.

It is undeniable that even with fair and honest means, the second disciple can defeat the disciple of the evil sect, but using yin tricks on this occasion can be regarded as a kind of self-growth and experience.

Jun Changxiao admires the bright and upright warrior, but he doesn't want his disciple to become such a person, because there is basically no good end.

"Second junior brother. ”

Lu Qianqian said secretly: "You have changed." ”

Subconsciously looked at Jun Chang and smiled: "It's become the same as the sect master." ”

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

At this moment, the disciple of the Killing God Temple took the opportunity to throw dozens of secret weapons over in one go, some of which were penetrating and some were explosive, which could be described as a wide variety.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Li Qingyang broke it with his fist, and then rushed over with a step on the clouds, and once again made a monkey smash the peach, smashing the other party directly and flying out.

β€œ......”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched violently.

Li Qingyang had broken all kinds of secret weapons in a row just now, and the strength that erupted had already made them realize that they had completely crushed the two evil sect disciples in terms of strength, but they had used inferior means to knock them out!

At that moment, the major sects had a new understanding of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects.

Not only can they perform well in regular events such as Dragon and Tiger, but they can also play in life-and-death battles without rules!

"In the second game, the Eternal Sect wins!" the referee shouted.

β€œ......”

Sect Master Ren and Hall Master Han breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

It doesn't matter if the two disciples are useful in the future, the important thing is that they are still alive.

Although Li Qingyang has been trying to follow the sect master's ideas, he is still sticking to his bottom line in the end and has not deliberately caused killing.

This is the biggest difference between him and Night Star, because the latter, whether the opponent is a sinister and cunning evil cultivator or a bright and upright martial cultivator, as long as his temper comes up, he will kill them all.

"Li Fei, fight. ”

"Yes!"

The two evil sects continued to bite the bullet and sent two disciples to the field.

Boom!

Boom!

After the competition began, Li Fei turned into afterimages at full speed, telling the disciples of the evil sect with practical actions what is called bells and whistles, and what is dazzling!

"Shadowless feet through the ages!"

Boom! Boom!

Li Fei grabbed the flaw of the two cult disciples and quickly blasted them out, and at the moment of flying out, he was still holding a sharp sword and cutting off one of their arms each.

"In the third game, the Eternal Sect wins!"

Sect Master Ren and Hall Master Han were about to have tears in their eyes.

After three games, six disciples, two dead, two wasted and two seriously injured, the result is really unacceptable!

However.

The next to fight were disciples such as Mo Yan and Long Ziyang, and in the case of omitting 10,000 characters, they killed or tortured their opponents with various yin tricks!

"Whoohoo β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”"

At the beginning of the Nth scene, Lu Qianqian stood on the stone platform, like a fairy who was not stained with mortal dust, and the two evil sect disciples on the opposite side were frozen before they even started their bells and whistles.

β€œ......”

The expressions on everyone's faces were extremely exciting.

After more than ten battles, the two third-rate evil sects did not take advantage of the disciples at all, and they were completely destroyed by the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects!

This collapse is not only in terms of strength, but also in various means.

What made the martial artist dumbfounded the most was that a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect who was fighting could actually communicate the formation, thus restraining the disciples of the evil sect.

Sect Master Ren and Hall Master Han were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Two, since it is a life-and-death battle without rules, my disciple should not be considered a violation if he reasonably uses everything that can be used, right?"

Everyone: "......"

It seems that in order to prevent destruction during the battle, the stone platform was strengthened with a formation, but in fact, it was secretly left behind for the disciples to use, this Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is too insidious, even more insidious than the Evil Sect!

"Of course. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Since this kind of move has been used, my Ten Thousand Ancient Sect disdains to use it a second time, so please rest assured that you can continue to send disciples to fight." ”

"Sect Master!"

Sect Master Ren said in a deep voice: "Disciples don't fight, elders fight!"

"Yes. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Zi Ling, let's fight." ”

The Purple Demon King was stunned.

Am I not a disciple of the Open Door? When did I grow old?

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Hurry up." ”

β€œ......”

Although the Purple Demon King was puzzled, he also swaggered forward.

And when he stood in the central area, the momentum belonging to the king suddenly returned from all kinds of fried rice grains, and said proudly: "One dozen two!"

"Brush, brush!"

Two evil sect elders flew up.

The strength of both of them is at the emperor level, but the small rank is not high.

"Come on!"

The Purple Demon King clenched his fists, and a strong aura erupted all over his body, shattering from his shirt to his pants in an instant, leaving only the red underwear that would never wear out.

"Holy. ”

Jun Chang covered his face with a smile and collapsed: "Will this big sand sculpture die if it doesn't expose its body?"

(End of chapter)