Chapter 379: 10 Take 9 Sure

Li Qingyang, who is both offensive and defensive, is blessed by the Talisman of Strength, how can the high-level evil faction of the fourth-grade Wuzong win?

If his defense is also very strong, he can consume it.

But I didn't build a room, I didn't experience a tower to temper it, so as long as I was beaten, I would definitely be unlucky.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Li Qingyang stepped on the vertical cloud step, went around behind the evil sect master, stretched out his fists, and knocked him back Wuliu step again.

"Hurry up and end the battle." Jun Changxiao said with a voice transmission.

"Yes."

Li Qingyang was ordered to pursue the victory!

Bang bang bang!

The Kaishan Palm and the Exploding Fist were displayed in turn, directly knocking the evil sect master off the stage, and fell next to Wan Xiuxian.

"..."

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

The Iron Bone School disciples are really fierce.

It's like playing around with this kind of third- or fourth-rank Wuzong!

"Master."

Suddenly, Jun Changxiao heard a voice in his ear: "I'm back."

who is back?

Night star!

This guy first slipped down the mountain to practice, and was on the verge of killing in a land full of beasts. He suddenly received a sound transmission from the Drizzle Hall and learned that twenty evil sects were attacking the sect, so he hurried over.

certainly.

Ye Di didn't feel that he cared about the Iron Bone faction.

I just think that such a carefree and good place for cultivation must not be destroyed by annihilation.

all in all.

With Ye Xingchen's character, he wouldn't admit that he already had feelings for the Iron Bone faction.

This kind of relationship is built up through cultivation and contact with fellow students. Although it is still very weak, it really exists!

"It came just right."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Wait for a fight on stage."

Having said that, he stepped onto the stage and said, "Please send someone to play the fifth game."

Elder Zhan looked gloomy and said, "Is there anyone else willing to fight?"

He figured it out.

The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were so powerful that they dared to play ten battles.

But I can't believe I can win ten games in a row without losing one!

"Come on, old man!"

A hunchbacked old man came out.

He is the strongest among the twelve Martial Sects, with the highest cultivation base, and has reached the peak Martial Sect level.

The system said, "A mid-level peak Martial Sect has a strength of around 260,000 jins."

"Stars."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Go to battle."

"tread."

Ye Xingchen, who had just returned and stood with the same door, stepped up and looked at the seemingly sixty-seven-year-old old man with disdain on his face.

This person is almost two hundred years old, and he is only at the peak of Wuzong. His aptitude must be average.

Martial cultivators with ordinary aptitudes can reach Martial Sect with acquired hard work, but this is the limit, and there is almost no hope of entering Martial King.

Nothing is absolute.

Some people may be able to break through with the help of genius treasures, or some unrepeatable opportunity.

But also very few.

Therefore, at the level of King Wu, there is basically no such level as general and middle.

Standing in the center of the platform of life and death, Ye Xingchen said lightly, "Trash."

"..."

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

Dare to say that a peak Wuzong is trash, this guy seems to be more arrogant than the first two disciples.

The evil sect master who went out to fight looked gloomy and said, "Today, this old man will obliterate you and let the Iron Bone sect kill himself in front of others!"

"old man.

"

Ye Xingchen said lightly, "Stop dreaming."

Saying this on the lips, he secretly crushed the Talisman of Strength.

"Hoohoo!"

A powerful force filled his body, which shocked him, and secretly said: "Just a piece of talisman, it provides so much power for himself, how terrifying this is!"

It's twice as much.

If Lord Yedi used five times, or even ten times, he would be shocked and doubt his life.

Tell the truth.

Ye Xingchen would still understand if he ate some kind of medicine pill.

However, crushing a piece of yellow paper will bring twice the power to himself, which absolutely subverts his understanding of martial arts!

This must be a talisman from the upper realm, blessed by some kind of Taoism!

"Start!" Jun Chang laughed.

"call!"

Ye Xingchen, whose strength has increased, can't wait to take the first step!

"Hoohoo!"

Explosive fist display, rolling up the wind!

The power of his blow directly hit 250,000 pounds!

When the peak Wuzong saw this, his face suddenly changed, and then he instinctively chose to avoid it.

If it were Li Qingyang and Xiao Xingji, he could definitely avoid it, but he was facing Ye Xingchen, a once genuine Martial Emperor!

hide?

Hide into the fist!

bang————

Ye Xingchen's fist, which seemed to be 360 ​​degrees without dead ends, slammed directly into the face of the evil sect master. Not only did he slap his head sideways, but two bloody front teeth also flew out.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped!

This kind of punch, which is like a half-faced punch, is too sturdy!

"Boom!"

The peak Wuzong staggered back, his left cheek was red and swollen.

"brush!"

Ye Xingchen appeared at the other end of him again, and opened the palm of his hand, directly slashing the other half of the face.

Two strokes over.

That peak Wuzong, his face swollen into a pig's head, looks very miserable.

This is just the beginning, what awaits him will be the storm-like destruction from Ye Xingchen!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

On the stage of life and death, the peak Wuzong was like a spinning top, constantly spinning around.

In the end, Sect Master Jun couldn't stand it any longer, and said in a voice transmission: "Don't torture people to death, hurry up and end the fight."

Ye Xingchen had no choice but to knock the peak Wuzong down with one punch.

Feeling the double power brought by the talisman of strength enhancement again, it is still difficult to calm down in my heart: "This talisman is really amazing!"

...

Xiao guilty of his own recklessness, Li Qingyang's stability.

And the way Ye Xingchen attacked just now can be called a tyrant.

The three disciples fought and won three games, so that all the warriors present deeply realized that this Iron Bone faction really hides dragons and crouches tigers and cannot be underestimated!

"Continue to fight!" Elder Zhan said solemnly.

As a result, another evil sect master took the initiative to fight.

Jun Changxiao will decide to let his disciples on stage based on the opponent's strength.

In the sixth game, Su Xiaomo used his speed and twice his strength to run around a table full of 8th rank middle martial arts masters.

In the seventh game, it was a sword cultivator. Zhou Hong fought with a sword. The two of them were wordy for a long time.

In the eighth game, Li Fei played, and the opponent's strength was no more than the seventh-rank middle martial arts, and it was easy to abuse.

In the ninth game, Tian Qi, who played, was more relaxed, because the opponent was only a fifth-grade middle martial arts.

In just twenty minutes, four games were played.

All dry goods, no water at all!

"Unbelievable!"

"The disciples of the Iron Bone School are too strong!"

"Martial masters play Wuzong like playing, are they human!"

Many warriors collapsed.

However, Wu Xiu of Qingyang County was more worried.

Ten battles of life and death, nine games, nine wins, this last battle, don't lose the chain!

As for the evil faction of Huayang County, they sent the last player to fight, with the strength of a third-grade high martial sect, and their strength was on a par with Wan Xiuxian.

Jun Changxiao also sent the last disciple.

who?

Lu Qianqian!

"Let a woman play the last game?"

"This is too messy."

"If this is going to be lost, both the head of the Iron Bone Sect and his disciples will have to kill themselves!"

Seeing Lu Qianqian step onto the platform of life and death, the warriors of Qingyang County collapsed immediately.

However, only Xie Guangkun, Ai Shangsui and the others looked calm.

They had seen Lu Qianqian take action in the Holy Spring Sect, and they knew that this woman was a rare ice-type martial artist, and her strength was also very strong, not weaker than Li Qingyang, Ye Xingchen and others!

That's it.

The eldest disciple will play the finale, and there is no problem in winning ten games.

Xie Guangkun and Ai Shangyan finally showed a smile on their always tense faces.

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