The Strongest Sect of All Times

Kaiju Dan and Yi Jian combine to easily open the fifth pulse of Liu Wanshi.

Subsequently, King Chang laughed and summoned disciples who had not reached the twelfth segment of the opening.

There are only 13 of them.

Four open 10 segments and nine open 11 segments.

It's not that they don't work hard enough, it's that the idea is too backwards, sometimes a pulse, even if the chances are raised, will fail continuously, so it is gradually pulled apart.

Watching the same door mostly enter the twelfth paragraph, the thirteen disciples were very self-reproached and frustrated, and deeply disgraced with the support of various martial arts resources.

Kingston laughed and saw it, so he sent them three pulses each, encouraging them: “Temporary failure does not mean eternal failure, hard work, you can practice. ”

“Hosts are becoming more and more like masters," the system said. ”

That's what I said.

Didn't I look like a master?

It used to be weak, it didn't look like a master style. Now it has been improved, its physical strength has been strengthened, and its personality charm has been shown. It really looks like the master of the throwing pie.

But something's missing.

No, the strong style of the long-time superior!

This temperament is not easy to cultivate. First, the ruler must be truly strong, and secondly, the gatekeepers must be strong, not to speak of dominating the continent, but at least the masculine side.

Long-term superiors, that's bullshit.

I've always laughed, and now that I've come to Meteorological Mainland, I want to wake up and lay drunk in the best hands of the beautiful knee!

System spit: “Single dog, wash and sleep. ”

……

After thirteen disciples took Keidan, nine broke through to twelve segments, and four others moved from ten segments to eleven segments.

What the hell is this?

100% pulse rate!

The next day, after learning that the disciples were fully open, King Chang smiled and rejoiced: "In the future, if we recruit new disciples, as long as we gather enough spiritual energy, the pulse will be a small thing. ”

“Sinners and stars go out to practice. Otherwise, one person will give them a few, and there will be a great boost to return. ”

Easy-muscular Sutra and Kai Pu Dan work together to achieve 100% pulse success for the warrior at the open level, which is very scary, the transmission must cause a huge wave!

Too bad.

Nobody knows.

Iron bone pies are still in the eyes of many high-ranking forces, like a low-ranking ant, climbing slowly along mountains straight into the sky.

……

On the eve of the war.

Li Qingyang Pan sat in the spiritual power array.

His mind operated in unison, surrounded by layers of spiritual power, like a silkworm wrapped in himself.

Su Xiaomo and others knew that the Second Brother was going to fight with the disciples of the Holy Springs Sect. Therefore, he did not enter the formation in two days. He feared that he would not bother.

“Pfft. ”

Slightly, the last spiritual stone, because energy is ingested clean and falls to the ground in a dark color.

“Hoo-hoo!” Li Qingyang took a deep breath, inhaling all the spiritual energy in his body. In the moment of opening his eyes, both spells passed away.

“Four martial arts, there should be no problem. ”

When Mengpai was fighting, he entered a martial arts disciple early, came back for a while before entering a second pint, now assisted by spirit stone and Qi Qi Dan, two days to elevate the level.

As the first day of Qingyang City, Li Qingyang's qualifications are unquestionable, but the reason for the previous slow cultivation is that a lot of internal affairs have to be handled by the master, invisible delays a lot of cultivation time.

He has no complaints, because it is the trust of the ruler in himself, and all he can do is do his best to do everything right.

Night is coming.

Li Qingyang stepped out of the formation and entered the training room. He began the final physical formation of the battle against the disciples of the Holy Springs Sect.

On the roof of the palace, King Chang sat smiling on the roof, his elbows against his legs, his palms folded together, and his back dragged his chin: “Qingyang, thank you for your hard work. ”

Lu Xiaoxiao was not as cold as humans. Xiao Sin had been depressed and depressed. Su Xiao Mo was a big girl. The disciples were all talented.

But a doorman can't do it alone.

Li Qingyang, with a steady personality, is undoubtedly the most necessary for King's smile, and I really like it.

This time, he is also hoping to gather enough prestige to better support himself in leading the Gate Brothers.

……

The next day.

Dazzling, Liu Wanshi gets off the kitchen in the morning and makes a rich breakfast, with Ma Yongning and the two killers at one end to the table.

A little, the disciple came to dinner.

Li Qingyang also came, although he practiced overnight in the shaping room, but he looked shaky.

Su Xiao Mo came and held the bowl: “Here, brother, may the second brother defeat the disciple of the Holy Springs, and give me the power of the Iron Bone Pie! ”

Speaking of which, drink up the soup.

“Ha!”

He threw up his tongue in a hurry and said, "Hot! Hot!”

Other disciples came to wish, and the atmosphere in the cafeteria became warm.

Liu Wanshi, wearing an apron, put a small head from the side of the kitchen, shaking the spoon in his hand and laughing hip-hop: “I got up early today to cook a rich meal for Second Brother. ”

“Pfft! ”

Everyone fell.

Li Qingyang held onto the table, his forehead raised a black line.

Children's words are not taboo, children's words are not taboo...

Shortly afterwards, Gun Chang smiled and walked in. After a rich meal with the disciples, he took several major disciples from Li Qingyang and Lu Qiang to the road without any connection.

……

Yaoyang City, Lingquan Mountain.

The first time he came, King Chang smiled and annihilated Lingquan Sect, and the second time he responded to the war.

“Coming, coming! ”

“The Iron Pie has fought! ”

“I thought, in the face of the Holy Springs Sect, that guy wouldn't dare come. ”

Gun Chang smiled and took several disciples up the mountain, and saw that outside the ruins of the Spring Zone, many warriors dressed in different clothes gathered together.

He did not go down the mountain in the last few days, and did not know that the matter of the sacred springs sect sending war to his door had been spread in Qingyang County.

The factions and fighters who have received the news have not missed it and arrived in Yaoyang City as early as yesterday.

Hundreds of Alliance Gatekeepers have also arrived.

For example, Lord Tiger Xiao, the Iron Fist Gang Master who was blown out by Xiao Sin himself.

When they saw King Chang smile and the Iron Bone disciples come up, their mouths rose and a faint smile appeared.

Boy.

Thanks to you for withdrawing from the Alliance.

Lord Holy Springs has a lot to compare, otherwise I will not forgive you!

“Huh. ”

"'It's just a battle,' said King, smiling. 'It's bigger than Gate Pie. It's a little surprising. ”

“Monarch Gate. ”

Lord Tiger Xiao faintly said: "People of the Holy Springs Sect are waiting for you at the Springs Sect Martial Arts Field. When you go in, you may be surprised. ”

After the Qingyang City meeting, the hundred leagues must not wait to see King Chang smile.

This time, naturally, he also wanted to see how he was bullied by the fifth class.

When I think of the arrogance of the guy in the star and moon tower, and think about it later and face the Holy Springs Sect, I get a panicked look, and the big men smile.

“The Springs Sect is nothing but rubble. How can this seat be frightened? ”

Gun Chang smiled and walked with his disciples. He just walked in and saw them in front of him. Three seats were arranged at the collapse of the hall.

There are three people in the seats.

The center is a hardy middle-aged man with his hands together and his head slightly lowered.

On the left is also a middle-aged man with a handkerchief and a slightly dull face.

On the right is a man with a raised head pattern, one leg resting on the other, with his little thumb in his ear, very hung.

Although the appearance of the three men is very different, the common denominator is that the surrounding body breathes heavily and the elders are definitely not weak.

King Chang grinned and touched his nose. "If these three men wear naval uniforms and wear a long cloak engraved with justice, what about the three Admirals of Toto? ”