Chapter 158 I Am Proud, I Am Proud!

Outside the martial arts venue, everyone was staring at Qin Haoran, because he was holding a stack of thick silver bills, and even because there were too many, several disciples stood behind to help him.

One million two!

This is really a huge number!

Jun Chang smiled and said, "The leader of the Qin alliance is really a man of his word, and I admire it very much, but... can you let go of your hand?"

Qin Haoran handed the money over, but he didn't let go of his hand, unable to pull it.

Judging from the trembling frequency of the muscles on the face, it must be heartbreaking!

Haoqimen didn't operate many industries, and they just made some extra money by being the leader of the alliance, and worked hard to save some money.

but.

Money matters, dignity matters?

With Qin Haoran's character, dignity is definitely important!

After a fierce struggle in his heart, he let go of his hand and gave Jun Changxiao a lot of silver notes.

After giving it, he turned his head away in pain, fearing that he would grab it again.

Do not regret the beginning, do not regret the beginning!

If time can be reversed, you can go back to the time before the disciples competed, even if you can't change the outcome, win or lose, you won't add any bullshit to death!

The addition of the color head was proposed by him, and Jun Changxiao never thought of it.

This is to dig a hole for yourself, and then jump down happily, but you can't pull it back.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Jun Changxiao dipped his fingers with spit, counted the silver notes, determined that it was 10 million taels, and smiled and put it into the space ring.

Earn contribution value and make money.

This trip to Haoqimen can be said with dignity - this wave is really not a loss!

Li Qingyang in the back began to think, the head is rich, he must have to transform the martial arts, and design the sketches in advance when he goes back.

have a look!

Taking the initiative to integrate into the role of the head of the house without the arrangement of the head of the king at all, this awareness alone is worthy of praise!

...

Qin Haoran returned to the opposite side with blood dripping in his heart, released the anger in his body again, and said angrily: "Master, can we fight?"

Disciple loses, loses his dignity, and loses 10 million. If he can keep smiling, he is really a monster.

"Okay." Jun Chang replied with a smile.

Just as he was about to step out, City Lord Xie persuaded: "Master, please think twice!"

"yes!"

Ai Shangyan said solemnly: "Qin alliance leader is angry, and you are still fighting with weapons, this is definitely going to happen!"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The two of you care about Jun so much, Jun is very grateful, but please rest assured, since I am fighting, I am sure."

Martial disciples fight Wuzong, what are you sure about!

And it's better than a weapon!

Qin Haoran, as the leader of the faction, does not say that the level is too high, there are definitely mid-level weapons!

Cultivation does not work.

Weapons don't work.

City Lord Xie and Patriarch Ai couldn't see where the so-called grasp was!

"Master Jun, are you afraid?"

"It's too late to regret it now."

"The leader of the Qin alliance has cashed in the lucky draw. It's a joke if he regrets it."

The alliance boss sneered.

Sect Master Jun ignored them, stepped out, and stood in the center of the martial arts field.

"From the perspective of breath, the leader of the monarch has the most peak martial arts cultivation, and he is really a hero who dares to fight against Wuzong's Qin League!"

"The leader of the Qin alliance has lost so badly, and he will definitely start a battle for the head. Since he has come to Haoqi, he must be prepared."

"The sword has no eyes, I'm afraid of seeing blood!"

The lively warriors were chatting with each other.

In my heart, I even guessed that Haoqimen was embarrassed and lost money this time. If Qin Haoran lost his mind, he might kill Jun Changxiao!

He underestimated Alliance Leader Qin.

Although he was incomparably angry, with the Cangshan faction and the Ai family supporting him, he would definitely not die. At most...well, if he chops off his two hands, even if he can connect it,

It will definitely affect martial arts in the future.

Murder is the last resort.

It is the best policy to let that kid do nothing in martial arts from now on!

"tread."

Qin Haoran also came over, spread his palms, the space was slightly rippling, a pair of iron mace appeared out of thin air, the color was pale gold, and the word 'Fan' was engraved under the handle.

"The weapon forged by Master Fan!" Everyone exclaimed in shock.

The weapons cast by the top casting masters of the Starfall Continent will inevitably attract voices as long as they are displayed.

"Master Fan mainly casts swords, and he has only cast a mace once in his life. Could it be..." A warrior exclaimed in surprise, "This is a double trump card for high-grade beginners!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly became hot and envious.

If you can have a middle-grade weapon cast by Master Fan, it is worth a lifetime. If the Qin alliance leader has a high-grade weapon, it is a trump card that has only been cast once in his life!

Wang Donglin said: "This is a blunt weapon made by Master Fan from heavy iron over a thousand years. After being poured into the spiritual power, it will form a shock. If the front is hard-connected, the weapon will be broken at light, and the heart will be hurt when it is serious, so it is named after Soul-snatching trump card."

It seems to be talking to himself, but in fact it is told to Jun Changxiao, so that he has enough understanding of the weapon and can adjust the tactics in time.

Adjust your ass!

Everyone has taken out high-quality weapons, and the head of the king will definitely lose, or he will be damaged by the soul of the shock!

City Lord Xie and Ai's family thought to themselves.

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "This life-threatening double mace is much stronger than Wei Yi's defective golden dragon sword."

"Your Majesty." Qin Haoran said lightly, "Please show your weapons."

"call!"

Jun Changxiao took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and spread his fingers gently.

"Buzz!"

The space was slightly blurred, and a long weapon gradually emerged, and it was not completely visible until the five fingers grasped the handle.

It was a large knife, two meters long, with a quarter of the blade, and the rest was the handle.

The knife is dark green, the hilt has a dragon beast opening to connect the blade, and the two sides of the blade are engraved with lifelike blue dragons.

Under the irradiation of the sun, the blade flashed a sharp light, revealing a majestic momentum!

This is the weapon used by Martial Sage Guan Yunchang - Qinglong Yanyue Sword!

"Good knife!" Wang Donglin praised.

Xie City Lord and Ai Family Lord saw the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and only then did they understand what the master said about the assurance!

"This knife must be extraordinary!"

"The word 'guan' is engraved on the handle. It seems that Starfall Continent does not have the surname of the master casting master, right?"

"Judging from the momentum of the weapon, it seems that it is not weak for the soul-snatching trump card of the Qin alliance leader!"

The crowd whispered.

Sincerely envy an eight-rate sect head, there will be such a sturdy weapon!

When the Qinglong Yanyue Knife appeared, Jun Changxiao held it on the icy hilt of the knife, and a feeling of missing relatives during the festive season, the moon fell and the sky was full of frost, instantly flooded into my heart.

Although I was not born in the Three Kingdoms era, and I have never met Guan Erye, who has a low sense of righteousness, but after all, he is also from China, and he is using his weapon in another world today. That is really - I am proud, I am proud!

"bring it on!"

Seemingly disturbed by the aura of loyalty and righteousness in the weapon, Jun Chang laughed and swallowed the mountains and rivers: "You and I fight for 300 rounds!"

"brush!"

He waved his right arm, intending to raise the knife.

Because of the inertia of the knife, the body leaned forward a lot, but the Qinglong Yanyue knife did not move, it was as heavy as Mount Tai!

strangeness.

Running out of force? Didn't lift it up?

Jun Changxiao tried several times, but he followed, but the knife seemed to sink deep into the ground, and he couldn't lift it up!

Wang Donglin: "..."

Ai Shangyu: "..."

Iron Bone Sect disciple: "..."

quack————

The crow swept across the sky, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely embarrassing.

It is such a shameful thing that you can't even lift your own weapon in front of everyone's eyes!

Jun Changxiao roared inwardly: "What's the situation!"

The system poured cold water and said, "Although the Qinglong Yanyue Knife is not marked with a level of use, it should have strength requirements. It is difficult for the host to meet the standard, so it cannot be used!"

"Depend on!"

call!

At this moment, Qin Haoran slammed over with a pair of mace, and the spiritual energy poured in, instantly forming a heavy wave, making Jun Changxiao's pupils dilate!

I Nima...

boom--------