Chapter 373 Life Is Alive, It Is Necessary to Stimulate

Twenty evil sects, nearly 10,000 disciples, and two Martial Kings are in the lead. The lineup is luxurious. With a large formation of guardians, Jun Changxiao can completely hide in the sect and not confront them head-on.

But only temporarily.

If the other party does not leave, and the mountain gate is surrounded by water, the disciple will not be able to go out to experience or practice.

So we must find a way to solve this big trouble.

How to deal with it?

Jun Changxiao thought of fighting in the ring.

Some people may think that they are here to destroy the faction and will fight you one-on-one?

meeting.

Especially a third-rate sect like the Temple of Murder.

Although it is an evil faction, it is also a person in the arena after all.

Since the head of the Iron Bone Sect wanted to die in the ring with dignity, he would definitely fulfill him.

Furthermore.

There are so many martial artists from Qingyang County.

Just let them witness with their own eyes what kind of cruel end they will have when offending the evil sect of Huayang County.

"Elder Wan."

The King Wu surnamed Zhan said: "You have to take good care of it, the head of the Iron Bone Sect."

"clear!"

Wan Xiuxian walked out and jumped to the stage of life and death.

He glanced at Jun Changxiao first, then at the words on the wooden board, his eyes suddenly filled with disdain.

It's just a seven-class sect.

It's too hard to fix yourself.

Jun Changxiao ignored him, but looked at the two Martial Kings, and said, "This battle of life and death will be fought ten times. If I lose one, I will bring my disciples and kill them all in front of the world."

"what?"

"Sect Master, it's absolutely impossible!"

The expressions of Xie Guangkun and Ai Shangyan suddenly changed greatly.

They know that the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are very strong, because it has been proved that they challenge the Holy Spring Sect, but if they lose a game, they will kill themselves collectively. This is too much!

What's more, there are two Martial Kings.

If they were to fight, they would be much stronger than Wu Zong, so how could they compete!

"Your Majesty..."

As soon as Xie Guangkun and Ai Shangyu spoke, Jun Changxiao interrupted with a solemn expression: "I have made up my mind."

Attitude is tough!

"..."

Xieguang mixed with Ai Shangyan and shook their heads.

Those city lords who came to support Jun Changxiao, as well as the clan and loose cultivators also looked ugly.

If it is decided by the number of wins and losses, it is understandable, but this condition of playing ten games and killing oneself if you lose one obviously will force you to a desperate situation.

"Humph."

Qin Haoran secretly said: "It's really dead!"

Shen Tong and Situ Wang didn't seem to have any expressions on their faces, but they were happy in their hearts.

They really didn't believe it. There were two evil sects in charge of the Martial King, and they would not win even one after ten games!

"Jie Jie Jie."

Elder Zhan said with a strange smile: "Do you know that the sect must be destroyed today, so you will play such an exciting arena battle?"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Life is alive, it must be exciting!"

"it is good!"

Elder Zhan said with a smile: "Since the head of Jun likes to play exciting games, I will not bully the weak, so I will play ten games on the stage. If the Iron Bone faction loses one game, I will take all my disciples to commit suicide."

"certainly."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "If the iron-bones faction is lucky enough to win in ten fights, then please two of you, take these evil factions and leave, so that the well water will not break the river water from now on."

"Just a fluke?"

Elder Zhan said with a gloomy smile: "Do you think it's possible?"

impossible!

This is the unanimous thought of all the warriors present.

Two warrior kings fought,

The Iron Bone faction is equivalent to losing two games directly, then the result is that everyone commits suicide!

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Dare to play?"

Elder Zhan smiled lightly and said, "If your Iron Bone faction is lucky enough to win, I'll leave here, and the well water will not make the river water from now on."

"it is good."

Jun Chang smiled and clasped his fists and said, "With so many martial arts practitioners, be a witness!"

"..."

Xie Guangkun, Ai Shangsui and others twitched at the corners of their mouths.

The battle of the arena at the cost of the suicide of all the Iron Bone sects is really exciting!

"Xiao Guigui!"

Jun Chang laughed and said: "The first game, you go first!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Xunji stepped onto the stage of life and death.

"That's a third-rank Martial Sect. If you don't let the elders play, let the disciples play, you have to lose the first game!"

"As far as I know, there are no elders in the Iron Bone faction. Since there are ten battles, the disciples must be sent to fight."

"Although this Xiao Xingji performed well in the Holy Spring Sect, he is only a martial artist in the end, how can he defeat the third-rank martial arts sect!"

Qingyang County warriors shook their heads one after another.

If you don't have an elder, you can fight by yourself.

To send a disciple to the stage is not to deliberately lose the game.

The evil faction martial artists in Huayang County sneered.

I thought it would take time and effort to come to destroy the Iron Bone faction, but now as long as the elders of Xinggu win the next game, they will all kill themselves, which will save a lot of trouble.

"Your Majesty."

Wan Xiuxian said disdainfully: "Send a disciple to fight me, you are really taking the life of the entire sect as a joke."

"Do not talk nonsense."

Xiao Gui said: "Hurry up and start."

Speaking of this, I was actually quite uneasy in my heart, after all, this was the first time I had played against Wu Zong, and it was still a third-rank rank.

Wan Xiuxian sneered and said, "Since you are so anxious to die, then Elder Ben will send you to hell!"

"Hoohoo!"

Yin and evil attributes spread out in an instant.

The system said: "This person is a third-grade middle-class martial artist, and his strength is about 180,000 catties."

"180,000?"

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "The guilty self should be able to win."

If these words were heard by the warriors present, they would definitely collapse.

Brother, at first glance, your disciple is no more than a sixth- or seventh-grade martial artist. If you consider him to be an extremely high-level martial artist, his strength is only about 100,000 catties at most. How can you fight a Wuzong with a strength of 180,000 catties?

"call!"

At this moment, Wan Xiuxian made a fist with his right hand, and the evil attributes instantly permeated it, slamming towards Xiao Sinji.

With the blessing of martial arts, the power of his punches soared to 200,000 pounds in an instant!

"brush!"

Xiao Xunji stepped on the cloud to avoid it.

However, just as he staggered away, Wan Xiuxian's left fist slammed over from a tricky angle!

"Boom——"

The fist, which also carried 200,000 jins of power, slammed directly on Xiao Sinji's right shoulder, and ripples that were visible to the naked eye rippled across the ring.

"ended!"

Many warriors have such thoughts when capturing the moment.

However.

Incredibly.

Xiao Xingji, who had resisted 200,000 jin with his body, only took two small steps back, without the slightest pain on his face.

"what?"

Wan Xiuxian said in surprise: "Forcibly take this elder's Evil Shadow Fist, and you can still stand. Your little guy's body is quite strong."

"call!"

While speaking, he rushed over here.

"Hoohoo!"

The left and right fists attacked at the same time, instantly forming dense shadows of Yin evil fists, accompanied by bursts of Yin wind.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It is difficult to escape the sinful self, and can only be resisted by the flesh.

When Wan Xiuxian stopped, when the gloomy air dissipated, everyone's mouth suddenly opened.

Because that Iron Bone Sect disciple was still standing on the ring with his face still, it seemed like it didn't hurt or itch!

"Elder Wan."

Elder Zhan frowned slightly and said: "You represent the evil faction in Huayang County now, please take it seriously."

"..."

Wan Xiuxian's mouth twitched slightly.

In order to show himself in front of the two Martial Kings in the Temple of Slaughtering, he had already given all his strength from the start, but the Iron Bone Sect disciple in front of him was simply a lump of iron, and he couldn't help it at all!

"brush!"

Just at this moment, Xiao Xunji stepped on the clouds and rushed over, bursting fists with his left hand, and opening a mountain palm with his right hand!

"Whoosh——"

The punches are fast and powerful!

The faces of the masters present all changed.

The Iron Bone Sect disciple named Xiao Sinji, obviously only has a sixth-grade martial artist cultivation base, but the power that burst out must be 200,000 jins no matter how you look at it!

"not good!"

Wan Xiuxian was shocked!

boom----

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