The Strongest Sect of All Times

As the bearded man spoke, King's smile flashed a slight chill, offering a cold sword and stabbing him directly in the chest.

Three words, quick, tough, accurate!

“Ninth brother! ”

Seven little heads are furious and staring at the machine!

Sunday's hegemonic eyes gradually cooled and the spiritual energy that condensed the body began to boil.

“Big Head. ”

Gun Chang smiled naturally. "Your men don't understand the rules at all. I think you have no problem cleaning your portal today? ”

Kill my apprentice?

Yes, just pay with your men's lives.

It has to be said that he, as the ruler of the Iron Bone Clan, is very powerful at this moment!

“Tick, tick. ”

Blood runs down the wound and a drop splashes on the ground.

“Brush!”

King Chang smiled and drew his sword, and the blood burst out.

“You…”

The mumps were gorgeous. At this time, he wanted to step, lift his fists, but the intense pain and thoughts from his heart were extinguished, which was not enough to support it. Finally, the 'punch through' fell.

An open twelve segment, easily erased.

Mainly the cold sword is too sharp, King's sword is smiling and fast, so it can't be hidden from the mumps!

“Shit!”

A bald head rushed in three steps, his fists gathered strength, and he was angry: "Kill my ninth brother and die! ”

“Stand down! ”

Sunday hegemony.

Sound contains an energy fluctuation that swings in the air.

The bald-headed martial artist stopped, dispersed his fist strength and returned to his seat in anger.

“What a strong breath!” King Chang smiled and shocked, but at the same time retracted the idea of preparing a sword.

Had it not been for Sunday's hegemony, there are many ways he could have struck his bald head under the sword in the future.

Forget it.

Let you live a little longer.

“Pfft! ”

Sunday drummed twice, laughing: “The sword was fast and accurate, enough to prove that Kendo was extraordinary. Zhou admired it! ”

Kill one of his men and laugh?

Gun Chang laughed and arched his hand. He said faintly: "I'm so proud of you, you can bully your people. If you are a master, you must be embarrassed. ”

Speaking of the word 'men', I deliberately looked at the other heads and obviously did not see them in my eyes.

“Knock! ”

Several heads had to bite their teeth in the palms and the seat armrests supporting them were crushed.

“Monarch Gate. ”

Sunday's super smile did not smile: “Stop talking nonsense, I have 30 disciples here, pay 3,100 taels and you can take them away. ”

No wonder you can hold on. You still want money.

"'I'll give you a hundred taels,' said King Chang, laughing. 'I'll take my disciples with me, and we'll get rid of each other's grudges. ”

“Bang!”

Sunday overwhelmed the armrest, his eyes were cold: “King Chang smiled, Zhou has already given you enough face, don't ignore the good luck! ”

I couldn't help but explode.

It's not easy to hold your fangs out until now.

“Big Head! ”

The skinhead warrior rose up and said angrily: "Let the brother kill him, and you can search for the money! ”

“Yeah!”

“Kill him and avenge Ninth Brother! ”

Six other heads also stood up, their eyes glittered, their fists glittered.

Gun Chang smiled, they couldn't get a good look at it. Now they kill nine heads of household, can't wait to peel his skin and avenge the snow hate for his brothers.

“Kid. ”

Sunday's gaze was cold: “Since you don't know what's good for you, don't let Zhou have a hard time. ”

“Brush!”

Swing with your right hand and do it.

“Slip! ”

The skinhead martial artist stepped over again, and just as he started, King Chang smiled softly: “Big head, this place is small, if you want to fight, you have to go outside? ”

Sunday bully smiled coldly: "All of you! ”

……

Outside the palace.

A barracks full of dirt.

Nearly two hundred adulterous bandits surrounded the site, one eyebrow staring angrily at King Chang smiling.

At the Qingyang County venue, Monarch Gate had been surrounded by two eighth-class disciples, and now faced with hundreds of mouths, there is a sense of sheep entering the wolf herd.

“Kid. ”

The bald-headed martial artist stood on the field, took off his shirt and revealed his muscles: "Let you live a little longer. ”

“Really?”

Kingston smiled lightly.

“Damn, I'm so tired of laughing! ”

“Six masters killed this guy and avenged nine masters and two dead brothers! ”

“Kill him so cheap, be sure to cut off your hands and feet and hang them on the columns of the village for a few months! ”

“Yes! Yes! ”

The bandits soared up.

This means they often play, otherwise there won't be so many dry bodies around.

Sunday bully sat on a tall bench outside the martial arts field, faintly: “Six, this kid is going extremely fast, don't be careless. ”

Six owners took a small step forward with their right foot, their toes stuck in the dirt for half an inch. “Big owner, I'll make him understand what it means to be quick. ”

“This pose...”

“Are you going to do a seven-step portrait?" ”

“That is the middle class of the grain. It is said to understand Dacheng, and it will be quick to see only one shadow! ”

“Six households rarely carry out their weekdays. It is a great privilege to witness today! ”

While the bandits shouted, happiness and happiness seemed to King Chang smiling, thinking that once the Royal Family had developed their methods, the boy would surely be abused and unable to find the North.

Gah!

Everyone is stunned.

Because, as they looked past, the Iron Bone Gate was pressing its legs, and then it stood up and shook its head around.

“What's this shit doing? ”

“Are you a sheep madman? ”

“Well, in my opinion, it's a madness! ”

The warriors of the meteorite continent did not know that it was stretching its bones and preparing for warmth before the battle.

A little, warm-up over.

King often laughed half his body, left hand half gripped, then raised his right index finger, biting his teeth and pressing his voice: “I don't read much, don't scare me! ”

Gah.

The whole place was silent.

Many bandits look at his strange posture and wonder, is there something wrong with this motherfucker's brain?

“Shit!”

"It's none of my business if you don't read much! ”

As he said, he rubbed his toes in the dirt and his eyes suddenly flashed coldly. He snapped and rushed over.

One step, two steps, is the devil's step...

Phew, phew.

One, two, three, four... seven! Until the Six Heads took the eighth step, the air behind them suddenly twisted, instantly hallucinating the faint phantom!

That's a seven-step shadow!

The fighter will understand and develop, and after seven steps, the shadow will accumulate, and the speed will instantly increase several times!

Not really.

Dragging the Phantom of the Eighth Step of the Royal Family, his body suddenly accelerated, rushing like a light.

“So fast! ”

Gun Chang's smile changed a lot.

At this moment, he saw only one shadow, he couldn't even see the bald head strong!