The Strongest Sect of All Times

With regard to all the spiritual springs, King Chang smiled without knowing, so he laughed: "What's the matter? ”

“Yes, of course. ”

Wei walked in anger and looked at him with disdain: "How can you leave so safely when you hit my disciple of the Spring Sect? ”

“What?”

“Strike the disciple of Lingquan? ”

“The iron pie stall is on! ”

“Last year, an eighth-class disciple beat up the Springs disciple, and the master himself took all the disciples to the door to apologize. ”

“What happened? ”

“The battering disciple was abandoned and repaired to evict the master, and the Eighth Class Gate paid off a lot of silver to Lingquan Sect. ”

“So the steel pie is a big deal! ”

Everyone whispered and looked at the eyes of King Chang smiling with some sympathy.

The Deacon of the Long Knife Gate snorted coldly, "To provoke Lingquan Sect is tantamount to provoking Prince Yan, son, wait for bad luck. ”

Various warriors spent money to make King Chang smile about martial arts. He and Tiger Xiaozong's disciples did not go. After all, he was the most vicious person who had previously laughed and had no face to go to ask for education.

Presbyterian Lingquan now appeared, instantly stimulating distortion of mind, hoping to witness that guy being severely humiliated and bullied.

“Turns out you're from the Spring Sect. ”

King Chang smiled and pretended to understand. He nodded. “Yes, I did, I did...” He reckoned. “There should be five of them. ”

Five?

All warriors had twitches in their mouths.

Last year, the Eighth Class sent a disciple to fight, and the main disciple took the entire disciple to apologize. You called five, even if you didn't get a chance to reconcile!

Wei Yi faintly said: “Since the ruler has admitted that Wei is going to seek justice for his disciples who have been beaten today. ”

“Ding!”

“Branch task triggered! ”

Another mission?

King Chang laughed hastily and pulled away the property panel, and saw that the branch task was: to teach the troublesome Elder Lingquan Sect 01 [Elite Task].

“Elite mission? ”

As Earthlings, Monarch has been in touch with online games, and there are elite tasks inside, most of which let players take care of a small BOSS.

Elite tasks are often difficult and rewards are abundant if accomplished.

Interesting. Interesting! King Chang smiled and retracted the property panel. He touched his nose. “Your disciple teased me to send a female disciple. This house is kind. He just gave them a small punishment. How dare you lick his fucking face and seek justice in front of this house? ”

Fighters of all factions are at odds.

The Iron Bone Gates are bringing out the 'fuck’, not afraid to provoke each other, to make things difficult to adjust?

One came looking for trouble, and the other wanted to finish the job.

Adjustment?

It doesn't exist at all.

The Deacon of the Long Knife Gate and the disciple of the Tiger Whirlpool Gate were blessed with darkness.

Dirty words in front of the grumpy Elder of Springs, this is definitely a typical death!

Sure.

Wei Yi's angry face sank and his eyes flashed: “Kid, you're looking for a fucking death! ”

“Knock! ”

Double fist grip, twelve lines of light on wrist.

“Cut.”

Gun Chang smiled with dismay: “I am an elder of Lingquan, turns out to be nothing more than a piece of trash in the twelfth section of the opening. ”

Everyone is speechless.

You're still in charge, you have the most strength, but you can only open the fifth stage, so I'm sorry!

Hearing the word ’garbage’, Wei Yi's anger prevailed, pointing to one side: “Son of a bitch, you have the nerve to go to the grudge table with me! ”

“Brush! Brush! ”

Everyone avoided, presenting a stone platform not far behind, about ten meters long and three meters tall.

This is the grievance table in Qingyang City.

One in each of the four urban areas. Martial artists cannot fight without permission in the city. If there is any resentment, they can go to the stage to settle it.

“Elder Wei, this is a challenge! ”

Everyone shouted.

In a world of respect for martial arts, it is quite serious for one martial artist to challenge another!

“Will the ruler fight? ”

“The strength is too disparate, you have the right to resist war. Although you have a lot of experience in martial arts in the monarchy, it is very low, so you will not accept the challenge! ”

“That being said, but he is a ruler, and Elder Wei has launched a challenge, by position, which must be met! ”

Always watching King Chang smile while the people were discussing it. After all, how do you speculate that it is up to him to decide not to fight?

“Master Gate. ”

Li Qingyang leaned over and whispered: “On the grievance table, life and death are irrefutable. ”

“Really? ”

Kingston smiled slightly.

Li Qingyang looked at Wei's anger and said: “His challenge should be taken up by his disciples. ”

King Chang shook his head with a smile and said: "If people's elders started the challenge, would this seat put disciples at risk instead of fighting? ”

Talking room, big step meteor toward the grudge table.

“Battle time! ”

“The Kingslayer has responded! ”

“As far as he is concerned, he will definitely be abused by Elder Wei without skin perfection! ”

The arguments of the warriors of the various factions are very varied.

There are others who have other intentions, such as the Deacon of the Long Knife Gate and the disciple of Tiger Xiaozong.

“What a mess!” Lu Xiaoliu eyebrow slightly wrinkled.

Elder Lingquan has the twelfth section of the pulse to be repaired, King Chang smiles only the fifth section of the pulse, the gap is so big, didn't you go up to seek death!

The newly joined disciples were also worried that the main gate was excellent in martial arts knowledge, but it was repaired a little low, how to face the elders of Lingquan, who were close to martial arts.

When King Chang laughed and walked to the vengeance table, no one looked after him, whether he was a fighter or a disciple of his own.

“Ha-ha-ha!” Wei Yi was angry, too, and laughed. “If you're a shrugged turtle, Ben Elder, you might be able to let you go. Now that you're on stage, get ready to die. ”

“Really?”

Kingston didn't think so.

This kid is so calm, it's necessary to let him know what the elders are capable of!

Wei Yi wrathed his sleeve, his fists suddenly grabbed, his muscles drummed up, revealing a bluish muscle.

“Elder Wei majors in flesh, without any martial arts, he can smash more than 2,000 kilos of boulders in one punch! ”

“Oh, my God! ”

Everyone breathes in the air.

The Kaiju 12th Warrior, counting his own strength, can smash 1,500 kilograms of boulder, already very brave!

“That's nothing. ”

A spiritual spring disciple proudly said: "Our elder Wei, in the wilderness, killed with his hands a fierce beast of the rank of a martial artist! ”

“What?! ”

The crowd was shocked.

Weapon of the Martial Arts Class, killed with open pulse power, it's horrible!

Although the murdered beast was wounded, Wei was proud to see the shock that appeared on the faces of the various warriors.

It's just, looking at King Chang smiling and finding him holding his little thumb, nose-picking shit!

Gah!

Each warrior is a stubborn wooden chicken.

On the holy and solemn table of vengeance, that guy actually did such an indecent thing under the public!

Even more exaggerated, a large group was pulled out and bounced onto the shoe upper of Elder Lingquan.

“Ahhh! ”

Wei Yi raged as if he had been humiliated by heaven. He growled furiously, and his right fist of cohesion swung suddenly.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

A blow of anger merged into the twelve legs to create a sudden and visible air wave!

Gun Chang smiled behind his hands, his face faint.

“Master...”

Li Qingyang's colour is heavy.

It has always been cold and cold, and there are few worries on the face.

“It's over! ”

“The guy was hit, dead or wounded! ”

“Boom!”

A muffled noise swept up the wind, blowing everyone's hair, sleeves, and corners dancing.