Chapter 380: Nine out of ten
Li Qingyang, who has both offense and defense, is blessed with a powerful increase talisman, how can that high-ranking cult of the Four-Rank Martial Sect win?
If, his defense is also strong, it can be consumed.
But there is no shaping room, and there is no training tower to temper, so as long as it is beaten, it will be unlucky.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Li Qingyang stepped on the longitudinal cloud step, went around the back of the evil sect master, poked out his fists, and knocked him back again.
"Hurry up and end the fight. Jun Chang smiled and said.
"Yes. ”
Li Qingyang got the order and pursued while he was victorious!
Bang bang bang!
The opening palm and the bursting fist were unleashed in turn, directly knocking the evil sect master out of the fighting platform, and fell next to Wan Xiuxian.
“......”
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are really fierce.
Abusing this kind of martial arts of three or four grades is like playing!
"Boss. ”
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao's voice sounded in his ear: "I'm back." ”
Who's back?
Night Stars!
This thing slipped down the mountain to experience the first step, and was killing in a place full of fierce beasts, when he suddenly received a transmission from the Drizzle Hall, and learned that twenty evil sects were coming to attack the sect, so he hurried over.
Of course.
The Night Emperor didn't realize that he cared about the Iron Bone Sect.
It's just that I simply think that such a carefree place for cultivation must not be destroyed by destroying people.
All in all.
With the character of Night Star, he will not admit that he already has feelings for the Iron Bone Sect.
This kind of relationship is built up through slow cultivation and slow contact with the same door, although it is still very weak, but it is real!
"Just in time. ”
Jun Chang smiled: "Wait until you will compete on stage." ”
As he spoke, he walked up to the stage and said, "Please send someone to fight the fifth game." ”
Elder Zhan's gaze was gloomy and he said, "Is there anyone else who is willing to fight?"
He could see it.
The disciple of this Iron Bone Sect is strong, so he dares to play ten battles.
But I don't believe I can win ten games in a row without losing one!
"Old man is coming!"
An old man with a hunchback came out.
He was the strongest of the twelve Martial Sects, with the highest cultivation, and had reached the peak Martial Sect level.
The system said: "The mid-level peak martial sect has a strength of about 260,000 catties. ”
"Stars. ”
Jun Chang smiled: "Go to war." ”
"Tread. ”
Ye Xingchen, who had just returned and stood with his fellow disciples, walked up and looked at the old man who seemed to be sixty-seven years old, his face flushed with disdain.
This person is almost two hundred years old, and he is only at the peak of the Martial Sect, and his qualifications must be average, so it is difficult to break through the Martial King in this life.
Martial arts cultivators with ordinary qualifications can reach the Martial Sect by working hard the day after tomorrow, but this is the limit, and there is almost no hope if you want to enter the Martial King.
There are no absolutes.
Some people may be able to break through with the help of genius treasures, or some kind of irreproducible chance.
But there are very few.
Therefore, at the level of the Martial King, there is basically no level of ordinary or medium, as long as you enter it, you have to start at the lowest level.
Standing in the center of the platform of life and death, Ye Xingchen said lightly: "Garbage." ”
“......”
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
Dare to say that a peak martial sect is rubbish, this guy seems to be more arrogant than the first two disciples.
The evil sect master who went out to fight had a cold look in his eyes and said, "Today, the old man will wipe you out and let the Iron Bone Sect kill himself in front of others!"
"Old fellow. ”
Night Xingchen said lightly: "Don't dream. ”
said so, but secretly crushed the power increase talisman.
"Whew!"
A powerful force permeated his body, which shocked his heart, and secretly exclaimed: "Just a piece of rune paper provides so much power for yourself, how terrifying is this!"
It's twice as much.
If the Night Emperor uses five times, or even ten times, I am afraid that he will be shocked and doubt his life.
Tell the truth.
If he took some kind of pill, Ye Xingchen could still understand.
However, when a piece of yellow paper is crushed, it brings twice as much strength to himself, which absolutely subverts his understanding of martial arts!
This must be a spell from the Upper Realm, blessed by some kind of Dao Method!
"Let's go!" Jun Chang smiled.
"Whew!"
The night stars with increased strength can't wait to strike first!
"Whew!"
Burst Punch and whip up the wind!
The power of his blow directly hit 250,000 catties!
Seeing this, Peak Martial Sect's face suddenly changed, and then instinctively chose to avoid it.
In the case of Li Qingyang and Xiao Sinji, he can definitely avoid it, but he is facing Ye Xingchen, a former genuine Martial Emperor!
Hide?
Duck into your fist!
Bang ————
Night Xingchen's fist, which seemed to be 360 degrees without dead ends, slammed directly into the face of the evil sect master, not only knocking his head sideways, but also flying out of his two bloody front teeth.
"Shhh
Everyone gasped!
This kind of punch, according to half of the face of the other people's face of the fight, is too strong!
"Oooo
The peak Martial Sect staggered back, the left side of his face red and swollen.
"Brush!"
Night Star appeared at the other end of him again, raised his hand, and slashed directly at the other half of the face.
Two tricks.
That peak martial artist, his face was swollen into a pig's head, and he looked very miserable.
This is just the beginning, what awaits him will be a storm of devastation from the night stars!
Bang!
On the stage of life and death, the peak martial sect was like a spinning top, being abused and constantly spinning.
In the end, the head of Jun couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Don't torture people to death, hurry up and end the competition." ”
The unfinished Night Star had no choice but to knock down the peak martial arts sect with one punch.
Feeling the double power brought by the power increase talisman again, it was still difficult to calm down in his heart: "This talisman is really amazing!"
......
Xiao sin's recklessness, Li Qingyang's stability.
And from the means of attack just now, it can be called a tyrant.
The three disciples fought and won three battles, making all the martial artists present deeply aware that this iron bone sect is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and it should not be underestimated!
"Keep fighting!" Elder Zhan said in a deep voice.
As a result, another master of the evil sect took the initiative to fight.
Jun Changxiao will decide to let the disciple take the stage according to the strength of the other party.
In the sixth game, Su Xiaomo used his speed and twice his strength to kick an eight-rank middle martial artist all over the stage.
In the seventh game, it was a sword cultivator, Zhou Hong fought with a sword, and the two of them were verbose for a long time, and finally easily got it with a quick trick.
In the eighth game, Li Fei played, and the opponent's strength was no more than a seventh-grade middle martial sect, and it was easy to abuse.
In the ninth game, Tian Qi, who was fighting, was more relaxed, because the opponent was only a five-rank middle martial artist.
In just twenty minutes, four games were played.
It's all dry goods, not water at all!
"Incredible!"
"The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are too strong!"
"Martial artists fight martial arts as if they are playing, are they human beings or not!"
Many warriors collapsed.
However, Wu Xiu of Qingyang County was more worried.
Ten battles of life and death, nine of them, nine of them won, this last battle, don't drop the chain!
In terms of the evil sect of Huayang County, the last person to fight was sent out, and his strength was a third-grade high-grade martial sect, and his strength was on par with Wan Xiuxian.
Jun Changxiao also sent the last disciple.
Who?
Lu Qianqian!
"Let a woman fight the last one?"
"It's too messy, isn't it? ”
"If you lose this, the head and disciples of the Iron Bone Sect will have to kill themselves!"
Seeing Lu Qianqian walking onto the stage of life and death, the Qingyang County martial artist suddenly collapsed.
However, only Xie Guangkun and Ai Shangqi and others had a calm face.
They had seen Lu Qianqian's move in the Holy Spring Sect, and they knew that this woman was a rare ice-type martial cultivator, and her strength was also very strong, and she was by no means weaker than Li Qingyang and Ye Xingchen and others!
That's it.
The finale is played by the eldest disciple, and there is no problem with winning all ten games.
Xie Guangkun and Ai Shangjing's always tense faces finally appeared with a smile.
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