The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 115: Monarch, the Bull Man!
Disciples of the Holy Springs had difficulty accepting the fainting of not being beaten, so they put their hands on the handle of the sword and seemed to have plans to do so.
Lu Xuan and Su Xiao Mo and others are not cowardly. If you dare to do this, we will dare to draw our swords!
At this moment, the iron bones of the steel pie are revealed!
Once in Blackwind Village, a disciple was greedy for life and fearful of death. He turned his back on the bandits, disappointing King Chang to laugh.
Now faced with the Holy Springs Sect, his disciples were not afraid at all, but dared to raise their sleeves and face strong hostility, which gave him great comfort.
I don't ask for my disciples. How talented.
I don't care if my disciples are noble or not.
I only hope that my disciple will see himself as a member of the Ironclad sect, living and dying together, rich.
“Monarch Gate. ”
The third elder of the Holy Springs Sect said, “What does this mean, your disciple? ”
Gun Chang smiled faintly: “What does your disciple mean? What does my disciple mean? Don't confuse this seat with clarity. ”
The disciples are so bloody, they want to be a pussy, they want to be the masters, they want to be the protagonists!
Oh, shit!
Isn't that fighting?
My knife is already thirsty!
At that moment, King often laughed and couldn't help but take off his shirt and reveal his left green dragon. The right white tiger patted his chest with a knife. He yelled and did a trick at a yang finger and a lion. “Come here, you guys! ”
No wonder we have a knife to rely on.
Qin Hao ran and all parties laughed.
If you dare to leave the Spring Sect with your disciples, it will be difficult.
At this time, Xie Guangkun came out to persuade: “The elder, the ruler, is just a disciple consultation, there is no need to draw such a sword and crossbow. ”
He was more inclined to smile, hoping to survive the robbery.
“Thank you, Lord. ”
Qin Hao bluntly said: “The director is one of the eight elders of the Holy Springs Sect, and the district nine streamers are in charge. Speaking in such a tone, it's too brazen. ”
“Master Qin. ”
Gun Chang smiled and took out a pie grade waist card. “Please look your dog in the eye. I'm an eighth-class steel pie now. ”
Qin Hao was angry: “What are you talking about? ”
“Didn't you hear me? ”
King Chang raised his middle finger with a smile and raised his head: “This seat says that you, the leader of the 100 leagues, are nothing but a dog in front of the Holy Springs Sect. ”
Just look at the joke, he won't say anything, but the foul wind of Yin Yang Qi ignites and must not go through the procedure to spray directly.
Qin Hao, as the ruler of the six-class Gate faction, as the leader of the hundred leagues, could not tolerate being so humiliated and appeared uncovered when the opportunity came to an end.
“Tsk. ”
"An eighth-class sect dared so arrogantly humiliate the Lord of the Qin League," said the Fifth Elder of the Holy Springs Sect. “There seems to be no dignity in Qingyang County. ”
He can ignite the wind and use it more skilfully.
“Knock! ”
Qin Hao ran his fists tight and stepped out.
However, as soon as we moved one step, we heard a 'boom’ coming from afar, a few inches away from the slab in front of our feet, and the light burst out of a fist cave!
“Brush! Brush! Brush!”
The three elders of the Holy Springs Sect rose and looked coldly at the direction of the burst of light. They found a man standing on the high slope, holding a long smoking object in his hand.
Xie Guangkun and all parties in charge also looked at the past, and there was a lot of shock in his heart.
They're coming too fast. They almost missed it!
Was that... a dark device?
The three elders of the Holy Springs looked at each other with little clotting in their eyes.
The velocity and power that comes down from the streaming light, letting them know that without a spiritual shield, they will be hit hard!
“Gentlemen. ”
King Chang sat on the chair laughing, softening Erlang's leg, and clamping his ten fingers together on his leg, laughing: “I sent disciples up there, mastering 36,000 different types of darkness. His darkness is one of them, called Divine Magic Fire. ”
Magnificent fire?
Everyone was blind and obviously never heard of it.
King Chang smiled and said: “Master Qin, I was just warning you. If you think I am a good bully, I don't mind letting my disciples reward you with another round. ”
Three martial arts of the Holy Springs Sect, Qin Haolan is also a martial arts.
How bold is it to let Xiao Sin fire a warning when his strong hand surrounds him?
Xie Guangkun secretly said: "Monarch, you really are a cowman! ”
Qin Hao Run, warned, looked unusually ugly. After a little consideration, he took back his leg.
Just now the light was pouring in front of him, and the outpouring of power gave him a heartbreak.
The 88-type sniper with low-grade nuclear agglomeration bullets is hard to judge if it can kill Wuzong, but one thing is for sure, it's hard to catch quickly at high speed.
Clear guns are easy to hide, and dark arrows are hard to guard.
Master Qin is also a little scared, the disciple will send out the darkness again.
Besides, why should the Iron Pie and the Holy Springs sect have their own backlash?
Absolutely.
Described as a dog, it's disgusting to swallow!
The Iron Bones and the Hundred Alliances, which used to be nothing more than a split path, now amount to a total tear to the face.
……
Xiao Sin had fired warning shots, deterred the Qin League Master and the rulers of the various parties, and also deterred the disciples of the Holy Springs Sect.
Even though they had the urge to draw their swords, they didn't plan to do it. After all, there was a steel disciple with over 30,000 dark weapons on it!
“Huh.”
The third elder of the Holy Springs Sect faintly said: “The ruler is so arrogant, Shi would like to teach you some of your high tricks. ”
The purpose of this engagement was to make the Iron Bones look ugly, so that others would know that even my disciples who were expelled could not be provoked.
And now?
Sent disciples, defeated by Ironbone disciples!
The plot was different from what I thought. It must be difficult to stop, so I simply started a war with King Chang laughing at this ruler as an elder.
Qin Hao ran and others laughed.
The elder of Wuzongzheng level started a war, and this guy responded to the war and must have been abused as a dog.
“Can you refuse?” Kingston smiled and touched his nose.
He is not frightened. After all, he is a powerful match. He has a knife. The key is that no task wins or loses.
"You are a ruler, a warring elder, and if you refuse, you will be humiliated by the people of the river and lake. ”
“Oh.”
Gun Chang smiled and responded.
Fuck you!
Quickly give me a branch mission so I can fight him!
Too bad it didn't move...
The Third Elder faintly said: "Monarch, dare you fight? ”
The eyes, the tone is full of cruelty.
You think you're afraid to fight? King often smiled and said, “He has no boundaries, no strength. ”
The system said: "A martial arts, the power is difficult to accurately detect, but… at least 200,000 kg. ”
200,000 pounds? More than that?
That's too high!
“My power erupted at about 2.5W, and even if my power increased by 5 times, it was too far short compared to his 200,000. ”
System Coldwater: “Not only is there a powerful gap between the host and him, but there is also a gap in the realm, and if he responds, the chances of winning are zero. ”
The power gap between the martial arts is not large, it is not uncommon to defeat an opponent at a higher level, but when the martial arts are separated by a martial arts master, it is absolutely death.
Goddamn it, it's a little twisted.
Waste only one printer with a hard knife?
“Ha-ha-ha! ”
At this time, there was a laugh behind him. Only Elder Ma walked in with several Cangshan disciples and said: “The elder of Wuzong-class, he challenged the junior friend of Wuzong-class, it was too much to deceive. ”
The director's face sank, "Ma Yunteng! ”