Xiao Yang, "-"

After a period of silence, Xiao Yang waved his hand weakly, and the seven Sword Sect disciples walked to an open place, waiting for the provocateur to step forward.

The voices around gradually fainted and stopped for a while, and their eyes converged, looking at the seven members of the Sword Sect, and then staring at the boxing champions of major schools such as Park Zhongzhong and Changmura Lang, their expressions were full of anticipation, and they also guessed who would be the winner in the next dragon fight.

Park Zhongzhong strode forward, staring at the seven members of the Sword Sect with cold eyes, and sneered, "Let's go up together." ”

After the seven Sword Sect disciples glanced at each other, one of them stood up and bowed his hand towards Pu Zhongzhong, "Please." Immediately, he put on the starting hand of Jingwu Boxing.

"Let me teach you a lesson." Park Zhongzhong shouted, rushed forward with an arrow step, jumped up in the air in an instant, and swept over with a leg wind-

Wow!

Such an elegant posture instantly attracted an exclamation from everyone.

The next second-

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three punches of the Sword Sect disciple came out one after another, his feet stood on the ground as if they were rooted, the fist shadow vibrated like the wind, and the three moves of the Jingwu Fist were issued one after another, blocking this blow from Park Zhongzhong.

Suddenly, his footsteps slid up, and he attacked the ground, and the fierce fist wind came to his face, and in an instant, Park Zhongzhong's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously retreated, and he retreated, but the disciple of the Sword Sect was faster, and pursued the past with a snap, and the fist wind blasted out, and hit Park Zhongzhong's ribs with a snap -

A sharp pain came, and Park Zhongzhong snorted lightly, frowned, and roared with a hideous expression.

Bang!

The disciple of the Sword Sect directly pressed down with a punch and hit Park Zhongzhong's knee, and after the crisp sound, Park Zhongzhong screamed miserably.

Boom -

The disciple of the Sword Sect took advantage of the situation and punched, and a move in the Jingwu Fist [Top Gun] hit Park Zhongzhong's chest in an instant, and Park Zhongzhong's steps retreated sharply, and his figure fell to the ground with a bang, wailing in severe pain-

"Concession." The disciple of the Sword Sect bowed his hand slightly, his face showed a faint smile, he was still calm, and his eyes were even more calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

One by one, their eyes were wide open.

The Sword Sect, in the eyes of the secular people, is nothing more than a mysterious nouveau riche!

Ke Pu is loyal, but he is a boxing champion level figure who is famous all over the country.

An ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect fought against the boxing champion Park Zhongzhong.

As a result, it turned out to be the boxing champion Park Chung-chung, who was defeated extremely neatly.

There is no way to fight back!

Doesn't this mean that the ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect all have a strength comparable to that of the King of Boxing - the Sword Sect, all of them are King of Boxing!

There was a sound of gasping air.

It's unbelievable to them.

"Perhaps—it's just that this Sword Sect disciple's strength is relatively strong."

Such thoughts popped up in the minds of many people, including the rest of the challengers, Karate's Tsunemura Lang and others.

However, the next Sword Sect showed its terrifying strength in the eyes of the world.

In the seven rounds, no matter who the opponent was, the disciples of the Sword Sect defeated it with a devastating attitude.

No exceptions!

Everyone's eyes were wide open.

You must know that these seven people were randomly selected from hundreds of people, and they actually have such strength.

"The boxing technique used by the seven people seems to be Jingwu Boxing!" An exclamation sounded.

The scene was in an uproar.

"It's amazing—"

"No matter what, I must join the Sword Sect! Be sure to learn Jingwuquan! ”

"I guess the power of the Yanlong Sword may be stronger, because this martial arts hall is named the Sword Sect, not the Fist Sect or the rest of the sects."

The atmosphere at the scene was instantly warm to the extreme, and the so-called powerhouses of the seven major schools who came to provoke were undoubtedly the stepping stones for the Sword Sect to enter the world, and the video of the main battle was circulated, and the prestige of the Sword Sect among the people must reach a very high peak.

"Supreme Sect Master, almost all the family sects have arrived, and the time is approaching." Ji Li's immortal voice sounded in Xiao Yang's ears.

Xiao Yang nodded slowly, bowed his hand slightly towards the people around him, and then turned around and prepared to enter the Sword Sect.

At this time, a loud shout rang out.

"The Divine Whip Gate is coming to congratulate!"

Swish!

Xiao Yang turned his head directly and glanced over-

Divine Whip Gate!

The earliest dragon protector family he came into contact with, and at the same time, he was also the earliest to have a grudge, and it can also be said to be the deepest dragon protector family.

Whether it's a personal grudge or a sword sect hatred!

Also, Xiao Yang has not forgotten that the cold poison that the eldest lady once suffered from was given by the Divine Whip Gate.

This account has not yet been settled.

Xiao Yang stared at the comer, and from the other party's eyes, Xiao Yang felt a strong resentment and killing.

Of course, for Xiao Yang, the Cold Whip Immortal is naturally very unfamiliar.

"Sect Master Xiaoyang." The Chillwhip Immortal walked up with a slight squint, "It's you—"

Xiao Yang frowned, not understanding the meaning of the words of the Cold Whip Immortal.

The Cold Whip Immortal's gaze swept behind Xiao Yang and sneered, "What? Didn't your confidante come with you? ”

"Who are you?" The other party's tone was not good, and Xiao Yang was not polite, and asked directly.

"The high-level immortal powerhouse of the Divine Whip Sect, the Cold Whip Immortal, he is good at the poison of Yin and Cold." Empress Wanbao's voice rang out in Xiao Yang's ears.

The poison of the cold!

Xiao Yang's eyes instantly sharpened a little, staring at the Cold Whip Immortal, faintly understanding what he was referring to in the words just now.

The cold poison on the eldest lady's body is related to him.

"Who am I?" The Chill Whip Immortal replied at this time, smiling coldly, "I don't think there is any need for this Immortal to tell you. "The Cold Whip Immortal crossed Xiao Yang and prepared to lead the people of the Divine Whip Sect into the Sword Sect.

"Wait." Xiao Yang turned around and drank lightly.

The Chill Whip Immortal turned around, his gaze like lightning, "You called me?" ”

"Of course." Xiao Yang spread his hands, "Everyone who enters and exits the Sword Sect today must show a sword sticker. ”

"The red thing?" The Cold Whip Immortal said, "This immortal doesn't like it, and has already destroyed it—what?" Isn't this immortal enough to prove his identity? ”

"The state has its own laws, and the family has its own rules." Xiao Yang said, "If Your Excellency doesn't have a sword sticker, no matter which whip it is, you will definitely not be able to enter the Sword Sect for a single step." ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of majestic momentum suddenly burst out from the cold whip immortal's body!

A cloudy and cold aura shrouded Xiao Yang——

Bang!

Now that many Sword Sect powerhouses are here, how can they allow the Cold Whip Immortals to wantonly make a move on Xiao Yang, and this breath is only halfway through when it is shattered by a banknote of the Empress of Ten Thousand Treasures.

"I think I can prove my identity now." The Chill Whip Immortal glanced at the Empress of Ten Thousand Treasures and spoke indifferently.

"So what? You don't have a sword sticker-and--" Xiao Yang looked serious and said word by word, "You're too ugly to go in!" ”

Hearing this, the Cold Whip Immortal's face changed suddenly, and his eyes burst with a strong killing intent!

At this moment, an indestructible sword intent overlaid, and in an instant, it locked the Cold Whip Immortal.

Ji Li Immortals!

The terrifying aura of the sword made the cold whip immortal involuntarily snort, his body shook, put away the breath on his body, his eyes wiped a trace of jealousy and looked at Ji Li Immortal, after a while, his gaze fell on Xiao Yang's expression again, gloomy and incomparable, flashing fiercely, "Xiao Yang, I advise you again, don't mess with me!" ”

Xiao Yang's expression was indifferent, "I'll send you a sentence too, don't mess with me." ”

The Cold Whip Immortal looked twitching, laughed extremely angrily, and didn't want to be instructed here, flicked his sleeves fiercely, turned around and walked a few steps, paused, stared back at Xiao Yang, and sneered, "I heard that this immortal is a seed of infatuation-I am a little looking forward to how infatuated you are." With that, the Chill Whip Immortal waved his sleeves and left directly.

The rest of the Divine Whip Gate could only turn around in a hurry and leave the square in a hurry.

Xiao Yang looked at the disappearing back of the Cold Whip Immortal, and his eyes narrowed slightly-

What did the words of the Chill Whip Immortal mean before leaving?

Xiao Yang knew that the Cold Whip Immortal would not leave this sentence for no reason, he wanted to give himself a tone of dismount and demonstration!

"Is it because of the eldest lady?" Xiao Yang's brows furrowed slightly, "But--the cold poison on the eldest lady's body has been eliminated-" If it weren't for the fact that now was the critical moment for the opening of the sect, Xiao Yang would probably immediately find Jun Tieying and thoroughly examine her body! "The eldest lady is also in the Sword Sect now, under my nose, there will definitely be nothing." Xiao Yang thought silently in his heart.

Xiao Yang did not regret his actions just now.

It's the rule to keep the cold whip immortals out!

He doesn't have a sword sticker!

What's more, if the Cold Whip Immortal really wanted to make a yin move, he would not stop because he let him enter the Sword Sect, and it was even possible that he was here for this!

At this point, Xiao Yang guessed that eight or nine are not far from ten!

Before the Cold Whip Immortal came, he did prepare a 'gift' for Xiao Yang.

"Let's go, let's go in."

Xiao Yang retracted his gaze, turned around and walked into the Sword Sect.

Ji Li Immortal and the others followed.

After everyone entered the Sword Sect, the gate of the Sword Sect slammed shut.

The official opening ceremony is not open to the outside world, and only those who are invited can enter.

But even so, everyone outside was reluctant to leave, waiting eagerly, waiting for the moment when the Sword Sect began to announce the official recruitment of disciples! Because judging from the current situation, if you can't sign up as soon as possible, it is very likely that you will lose the opportunity to enter the Sword Sect because the quota is full.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Several figures burrowed into the island in the middle of the lake at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to discern with the naked eye.

In an artificial grove on the island.

The cold whip immortal's face was grim, and his eyes flashed with a cold glow.

Bang!

With a palm strike, a big tree turned into powder in an instant.

"Xiao Yang chop!" The eyes of the Cold Whip Immortal were filled with intense anger, and he went over in person, but he was turned away! Just because there is not a small post, this is a great humiliation for the Chill Whip Immortal! However, at that time, he couldn't do anything, Ji Li Immortal had already locked him, if he dealt with Xiao Yang, Ji Li Immortal would probably deal with him faster-

"I'm going to make you miserable!" The Cold Whip Immortal raised his head angrily and roared, "Raw! No! As! Die! ”