Chapter 36: Let's Fight!

"Great Instrument Sect!"

The eye-catching three words made the four of them slightly stunned.

They thought they had come to the wrong sect.

However, the surrounding environment is familiar.

Five years passed in a flash, and the topography and environment did not change in any way.

Swish!

Song Yuan held the void in his hand, and the hundreds of disciples stationed at the mountain gate were sucked over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I wonder if this place is called the Small Instrument Sect?"

Song Yuan's face was very flat.

There is not a single shelf.

"You admit that you are wrong, this is not the Little Instrument Sect!"

"Where are the four country villagers!"

"Remember, this is the future Wupin Sect, the Great Instrument Sect!"

"I think you are a first-time offender, I will let you go for the time being, and if you commit it again next time, you will be severely punished!"

Hundreds of disciples stationed in the mountain gate, unceremoniously!

The three words of Xiaoqi Sect have long been listed as taboo by Ant Huang's predecessors.

They call it the Great Instrument Sect here.

The people who call this place the Little Instrument Sect are all deliberately provocative.

Although the aura fluctuations of the four of them far exceeded that of everyone else, as the first sect of the Southern Desolation Realm, they would not give these unfamiliar faces any face.

"Master, when did this little instrument sect become so tough..."

Yang Tong was not angry, but was very puzzled.

Song Yuan and Song Han were also suspicious.

Could it be that in the past five years, the Xiaoqi Sect has changed its court?

The suzerain's position was replaced by someone else?

Otherwise, why should a sect change its name!

Moreover, it is not difficult to hear from the mouths of these disciples stationed at the mountain gate that the three words 'Xiaoqi Sect' are not allowed to be called, as if some people in their sect do not like this name very much.

"What are you talking about with these ants!"

Impatient, he threw a punch and smashed it into the crowd.

"Young Palace Master!"

"No!"

The punch was too fast, and there was no intention of keeping his hand at all.

The punch was strong, and the strength of nearly 500,000 catties instantly enveloped the audience.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With just one breath, the hundreds of disciples of the Great Weapon Sect in front of him exploded into a blood mist on the spot!

The stone plaque of the Great Instrument Sect was instantly dyed red!

The Imperial Battle, which has the Heavenly Overlord Body, has ten times the strength of the monks of the same level!

Even Song Yuan and Song Han, who are in the realm of martial arts, are barely comparable to his strength, and even slightly inferior!

Once you break through to the realm of the Martial King after the Imperial War, your strength is bound to break through the million mark!

At that point, it's the real horror!

On top of that, he's just nineteen years old!

"A bunch of things that don't know whether to live or die!"

After killing this group of people, Yu Zhan's eyes didn't blink.

"Imperial War, you ......"

Yang Tong's face changed greatly.

Hundreds of people, kill if you say kill?

How could there be such a brutal man in the world!

In the past, Yang Tong only heard about the evil deeds of the imperial war, and he had not seen it with his own eyes, but now that he looks at it, the imperial war is even more terrifying than the rumors!

"What, you're going to speak for this group of outsiders? Don't you forget where your roots are? ”

Yu Zhan glanced at Yang Tong lightly.

There was a faint hint of murder on his body.

Song Yuan stepped forward and blocked in front of Yang Tong, he looked directly into the eyes of Yu Zhan, and reminded: "We are here for the thousand-year-old red lotus, don't cause unnecessary trouble, otherwise, if the matter of the thousand-year-old red lotus is delayed, your father will not be able to explain it!" ”

Song Yuan's words, the imperial war was unmoved.

Whoa!

Suddenly, thousands of disciples rushed down from halfway up the mountain.