Chapter 290 Gu Chao 9, Sword Extraordinary

Tian Qi's difficult victory over Ran Hui not only defended the sect's winning streak, but also proved that although he was at the bottom of the inner sect, he also had the strength of a direct disciple of the Shengquan Sect!

It's just that the price man fell into a coma.

The main early stage was too much pressure, and the later counterattack fell into a frenzy for victory.

If Tian Qi also has the best spiritual roots, even if the cultivation base is weaker than Ran Hui, it will definitely not be so difficult to win!

Senior Brother's victory made the Iron Bone Sect disciples even more proud!

Tian Qi's reversal also silenced all forces.

It is definitely not a fluke that a fourth-rank martial artist can defeat a seventh-rank martial artist, it is definitely a manifestation of strength!

The iron-boned clan is really strong!

At this time, no one will question this seven-tier sect, because stepping down the disciples of Shengquan Sect one by one is enough to prove themselves!

Once they thought, can the Iron Bones win a game?

Now that it has been reversed, can Shengquan Sect win a game?

As for Qin Haoran and the Alliance... I won't mention these idiots, because it will only spoil the fun.

Sect Master Jun looked at a warrior and said lightly: "My disciple won this battle, please go to the thatched hut now."

What are you going to do in the hut?

Eat Xiang!

This is the same as live streaming and eating keyboards.

Jun Changxiao naturally wouldn't let him go, but looked at Elder Jin and cupped his hands: "Your Holy Spring Sect has lost again, are you still fighting?"

"war!"

Elder Jin said angrily.

He has no way to maintain the demeanor that a top five-level sect should have now, and the muscles on his face are almost deformed with anger.

"Li Fei."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Let's go to battle."

"Yes!"

Li Fei stepped on his feet and walked to the martial arts field.

But he also looked back at Tian Qi, who had passed out, and secretly said in his heart: "Brother Tian, ​​I will continue to defend the winning streak of the sect, Li Feilai!"

The Holy Spring Sect also sent a disciple of a seventh-grade martial artist. As for the name, I won't say it, because after the fight started, it was played around by Li Fei who was at full speed.

"So fast!"

"Then the disciples of Shengquan Sect can't catch up at all!"

"It depends on the situation, it's a little bad."

Everyone is now worried about the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect.

This is the change of mentality, and this is the proof that I agree with the Iron Bone faction!

boom! boom!

Li Fei, who turned around for a while, did not appear behind the other party, Jin Jin carried spiritual power with his right foot, and kicked both directly, all of which were on the neck.

Deng Deng Deng!

The disciple staggered to his side legs.

During this process, Li Fei appeared in front of him again, with his toes a little bit, he rose up into the sky and charged, shouting, "Iron bones and shadowless feet!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"puff!"

After a burst of pear-like bombardment, the disciple retreated to the edge of the martial arts field, blood spurted out, and then rolled his eyelids and fell straight down.

"Pfft."

The body fell to the ground and left the martial arts field.

"..."

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

The direct disciple of Shengquan Sect didn't make any moves, and he didn't touch the clothes of the Iron Bone Sect disciple, so he was defeated so cleanly!

"Ding! Victory over the direct disciple of the Holy Spring Sect, the completion of the epic mission is 90%, and the host will get 600 contribution points."

"Ding! Contribution 2505/2000 points."

"Ding……"

Before being reminded of the overflow, Jun Changxiao opened the shopping mall first, and spent 1000 contribution points to buy 20 bottles of qualification modification liquid.

He already has 30 bottles in stock,

When the challenge is over, it will definitely be sent to the disciples who will fight one by one.

"It's still 10% short, and we should continue to challenge direct disciples." Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "Elder Jin, are you still fighting?"

"war!"

Elder Jin gritted his teeth.

Now he is like a gambler who has lost all his fortune in a casino, completely irrational!

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I still have four disciples who haven't fought, how about four more games?"

"Yes!" Elder Jin said.

Said and waved, a tall disciple stepped on a heavy body and stepped out. Although his strength was also a seventh-grade martial artist, he was stronger than the first two at first glance!

"Little Mo, come on stage."

"Yes!"

Su Xiaomo handed the fainted Tian Qi to Xiao Xingji, shook his arms and tiptoed onto the field.

Self-report your name, and the battle begins!

boom!

boom!

Su Xiaomo stepped on the cloud step, circled back and forth around the tall disciples of Shengquan Sect, and then kept bombarding key points.

Not surprisingly.

Although the big guy was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, after being kicked wildly, he fell to the ground like a small hill.

Su Xiaomo clapped her hands and raised her eyebrows, "It's not difficult."

"..."

Everyone was dizzy.

These disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are simply too scary, it's like abusing the disciples of the Shengquan Sect and playing with them!

next time.

Li Qingyang played.

As a well-rounded man, he could easily win even against Qing Linfeng, so it only took a few minutes to defeat his opponent.

"Ding! The disciple defeated the direct disciple of the Shengquan Sect by 5/5, meeting the hidden criteria, the completion of the epic mission was 100%, and the host received 200 contribution points."

"Ding! Martial Contribution Value: 1705/2000."

"strangeness?"

Jun Chang smiled inexplicably and said, "All three tasks meet the conditions and have reached 100%. Why hasn't the epic task been completed yet?"

"Your Majesty."

While thinking about it, Elder Jin said with an ugly face: "Please wait a moment, there are still two direct disciples of my Shengquan Sect who are in retreat, and someone has been sent to inform them."

"Oh."

Jun Chang smiled.

"The two direct disciples in the retreat must be Gu Chaojiu and Jian Feifei!"

"The Holy Spring Sect has only seven direct disciples in total, and now five have played, so they must be the only ones!"

"These two are the core disciples of the Holy Spring Sect. It is said that one has the aptitude of the Holy Spirit, and the other is a rare sword cultivator, and their strength is not bad!"

The crowd whispered.

A holy aptitude, a sword cultivator?

Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "It's a bit tricky."

"Master."

Lu Qianqian said: "Give me the aptitude for the holy product."

Zhou Hongdao: "Master, that sword cultivator, the disciple hopes to fight against him!"

"Yes." Jun Chang smiled.

He is still very confident in these two disciples, after all, one is also a saint and the other is a sword cultivator.

...

Soon.

Two disciples in the school uniform of the Holy Spring came out of the inner courtyard.

One of them has a lazy look, giving people a sloppy look.

From the temperament of the two, Jun Changxiao can also recognize that the left side must be Gu Chaojiu, who is a saint, and the right side is Jian Xiujian Extraordinary.

There are quite a few good seedlings of the Holy Spring Sect.

Counting the previous Qing Linfeng, if the three of them join the Iron Bone Clan, and they are trained by themselves, their strength and realm will definitely skyrocket!

"Hey."

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I'm a bit underpowered in the Holy Spring Sect."

"Elder."

Gu Chaojiu came over, as if he didn't wake up, and said, "This iron bone is sent to challenge, as for calling us both out?"

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

I'm afraid he doesn't know that his sect has lost seventy games, and the losers are miserable!

Jian Feifei didn't speak, and instinctively looked at the opposite Zhou Hong, his dark eyes flashed with strong fighting intent.

"Elder."

He walked to the martial arts field and said, "I'll fight first!"

"Sect Master, this disciple invites you to fight." Before Jun Changxiao could answer, Zhou Hong went out first.

"tread."

The two of them stood in the center of the martial arts field at the same time, looking at each other, and an incomparably sharp aura instantly emerged around their bodies!

"This is... Sword Intent!"

"That Iron Bone Sect disciple is also a sword cultivator!?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

There was a sword cultivator before, and now there is another sword cultivator.

"Tie Guzheng Sect disciple, Zhou Hong."

"Sacred Spring Sect disciple, the sword is extraordinary."

After the two sword cultivators reported their names, the sword intent gathered on the martial arts field became more intense, and the warriors who were closer suddenly stepped back in shock.