The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 285 My Sword Is Unsheathed, You Have No Chance

The Inner Sect battle continued, and in the next battle, Jun Changxiao sent Ling Yuanxue.

Although this girl is a little timid, but at the beginning of the match, the burst fist and the open mountain palm are displayed, and the opponent is sent flying like a random fist to kill the master!

Then two more fights.

So far, all the outer disciples who went to Death Valley for training, except Zhou Hong, fought and defeated their opponents, raising the total victory to 64 games.

The corners of the mouths of all parties twitched violently.

Before the challenge started, who would have thought that it was not the Iron Bone faction but the Shengquan Sect that was destroyed!

"It's terrible!" Ma Yunteng was amazed.

The disciple that Jun Changxiao brought, even if he sent a disciple from Cangshan to fight, he would definitely lose the last one!

Xi Jingxuan smiled and said, "Let's just say, if the Iron Bone faction in the head of Jun's sect has no strength, how can he dare to challenge the Holy Spring Sect?"

Lil was completely silent.

Sixty-four complete victories, she Miaohua Palace can't do it!

Murong Xin murmured, "It turns out that his sect is so strong."

"Humph."

Senior Sister said lightly: "Anyway, it is a fifth-rate sect, and it is so weak that it is really embarrassing."

She didn't understand yet, it wasn't that the Holy Spring Sect was weak, but the Iron Bone faction was too strong!

Next, there is no need to fight anymore, because Shengquan Sect, which has lost sixty-four games in a row, not only lost the face of a fifth-class sect, but also lost his underwear!

but.

Elder Jin sent his disciples to fight again!

This inner disciple looks to be in his thirties, and his strength is at the level of a fourth-grade martial artist.

During the period, Shengquan Sect did not send fourth-grade martial arts masters to fight, but they still lost to the second-rank martial master disciples of the Iron Bone School.

In the face of a group of metamorphosis and state stacked with various resources, it is difficult to win without absolute level suppression.

Jun Changxiao originally planned to let Tian Qi play.

Ma Yongning took the initiative to ask Ying: "Master, please let me play!"

Both Yi Hei and Er Hei appeared and coaxed Liu Wanshi into a very happy mood. He couldn't hold back the idea of ​​fighting for a long time.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Alright."

"brush!"

Ma Yongning stepped into the martial arts field.

He always held the knife that was cut off and attached, and said proudly: "We will fight with weapons."

The disciples of Shengquan Sect who went out to fight looked at Elder Jin, and after getting his advice, they sacrificed the three-foot long sword.

"Sacred Spring Sect disciple, Lan Jing."

"Tie Guzheng Sect disciple, Ma Yongning."

After the registration number, the martial artists of all factions were a little speechless.

The two are so old, especially Ma Yongning from the Iron Bone faction, who looks to be in his 40s or 50s, and he is only a disciple, what a mess!

I'm only twenty-nine!

Who TM's forty or fifty years old!

Ma Yongning said: "At the beginning of the game, you will move first, because my sword is unsheathed, and you will have no chance."

Lan Jing: "..."

This middle-aged man is so arrogant!

"Go!" the referee shouted.

"Qiang——"

Lan Jing's long sword was unsheathed, and he stepped forward. During the process, his wrist shook, and the intricate sword flowers were instantly intertwined!

"Waves Sword Technique!"

"This is a high-grade sword skill!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Facing the sword flower like waves and waves, Ma Yongning smiled lightly, put down the knife, and put his right hand on the handle of the knife.

"Hoohoo!"

In an instant, a bout of thick swords filled the body, exuding a desolate aura that seemed to come from Mobei.

"This sword intent..."

A strong man exclaimed: "He is a sword repairer!"

"what?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

Sword repair and sword repair are very rare in Starfall Continent!

"Qiang——"

At this moment, Ma Yongning took a step forward, the knife with obvious repair marks was unsheathed, and the desolate atmosphere broke out instantly, like a sandstorm.

"Knife of the Northern Desert!"

"call!"

The sword qi roared out, smashing the attacking sea wave sword flower with the power of Cui Gu Laxi.

"not good!"

Lan Jing's eyes were horrified, and he hurried to the side of the field!

"boom!"

The heavy knife slashed on the stone slab, showing a knife mark more than five meters long!

Lan Jing, who fled outside the arena, broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

Ma Yongning's intention is not to hurt people, otherwise, he would not be able to escape, but has already been split!

Iron Bone Pie wins again!

At this time, what the forces of all parties care about is not the sixty-five victories, but the fact that the seemingly very old disciple of the Iron Bone Sect is actually a sword cultivator!

Jun Changxiao was also a little stunned.

I once fought with Ma Yongning, but he was not so strong at that time.

"Wow!"

Liu Wanshi said excitedly, "It's amazing!"

Hearing what the little girl said, Ma Yongning slowly retracted the knife, with the arrogance that a swordsman should have on his face.

"Ding! The disciple defeated the inner disciple of the Holy Spring Sect by 15/15, meeting the hidden criteria, the completion rate of the epic mission was 60%, and the host received 200 contribution points."

"Ding! Martial Contribution Value: 1905/2000."

It seems that to meet the hidden standard is to defeat a few more people based on the original number of defeated people.

Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "Elder Jin, I'm sorry, but I got lucky again."

"..." The crowd collapsed.

Sect Master Jun, your Iron Bone faction is lucky enough to win sixty-five games, and you almost made Shengquan Sect win!

"Elder!"

Qing Linfeng couldn't help it and said, "Disciple please fight!"

Elder Jin suppressed endless anger and placed high hopes: "Linfeng, we must win!"

"Yes!"

Qing Linfeng walked into the martial arts field and stopped in the central area with a very solemn expression.

The younger brother had lost all sixty-five games, which made him unacceptable, so this battle must be won no matter what!

"The disciples of the Shengquan Sect have gone to battle!"

"It's long overdue to send him on the court to boost the morale of the disciples who appear later!"

"From the perspective of breath, Young Master Linfeng is at least a sixth-grade martial artist!"

"Tsk tsk, the ultimate martial artist of this level must have a minimum strength of 80,000 pounds!"

When Qing Linfeng appeared on the stage, all parties finally realized that Shengquan Sect had to take it seriously.

If Elder Jin knew what they were thinking, he would definitely vomit blood. Because of the battle between the inner disciples, my Holy Spring Sect has already taken it seriously, but I can't win at all!

"Humph."

The leader of the Qin alliance said coldly, "Young Master Linfeng has top-quality spiritual roots and is a top-ranking martial artist, not to mention his Iron Bone Sect disciple, even if that Jun Changxiao fights, he will be brutally abused!"

"Finally there is a good show to watch!" The Sect Master of Changdao Sect and the alliance boss laughed.

In sixty-five battles, the Iron Bone faction won sixty-five games, which made their hearts feel cool. Now that Qing Linfeng is playing, he has a strong aura, and suddenly he is full of energy!

It's just... Even if you really win the next game, it's useless!

"This man is not weak."

Jun Changxiao held his chin, and after some thought, he said, "Guilty, go and meet him."

"Yes."

Xiao Gui walked over.

After standing in the center of the martial arts field, he said, "The iron-clad faction, Xiao Xunji!"

Xiao guilty?

The warriors from all sides looked stunned, and all looked at Murong Xin who was watching the battle from a distance.

"Sister."

Senior Sister is also surprised: "This Xiao sin, is it possible that he is your former fiance?"

Murong Xin was silent, her bright eyes always looking at the man standing proudly on the martial arts field, and secretly said, "Your classmate is very strong, how about you?"

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