The Strongest Sect of All Times

Elder Kim's mouth was slightly punched, “Monarch, are you sure you want to waste your time playing so many games? ”

Five or six thousand of his disciples from outside the Holy Springs Sect. Don't say he can send people to play 30 or 40 games, but it must take time to fight one game at a time.

"“ Victory and defeat will soon be separated, "said King Chang, laughing." It won't be long. ”

“Cut.”

Everyone snorted.

That sounds like a steel pie that can fight fast.

King always laughed and raised his hand.

“Brush!”

In front of the public, Er-Hok marched towards the martial arts field, the first outside disciple to send war on behalf of Iron Bone.

Honestly, there's a little panic in my heart.

At this moment, Liu Wanshi shouted: "Two black brothers, come on! ”

There was still a bit of nervous Er-Hei, heard Liu Wan Shisuke's voice, his fists held tight, his waistplate suddenly straightened.

The main door made me appear first, and the doodle was behind me.

Fight one, even if you're desperate to take it!

“Step!”

Er-Hei stopped in the center of the martial arts field and drank aloud: "Please teach Zhang Zhilin, a disciple of the Iron Bone Clan! ”

He shouted out a name he'd almost forgotten, and his voice circled over the arena, exasperating with pride!

On the eve of the challenge, King Chang laughed and said: "Your opponents may be strong, but as disciples of steel, morale must not be weak! ”

Two Black remembers the mind.

And shouting his doorpiece out loud, shouting his name, the blood in his body seemed to burn in an instant.

I was the first.

I want to raise morale for the same door.

I'm gonna win the first fight!

The other disciples of the Iron Bone Pie, too, drank it so heavily that it seemed to ignite the thoracic bloodbath!

I waited a thousand miles to fight for the Gates!

Witness the Iron Bone disciple, such a rainbow, the warriors of all sides shook their heads.

Undeniably.

It's nice, but it's not good enough in front of the Fifth Class.

Elder Kim waved.

An outside disciple of the Holy Springs Sect came up.

“Holy Springs Sect, Lu Yanqiang! ”

Fighting disciples also report their names, and the momentum is as strong as his!

“Let the consultation begin!” The referee shouted.

“Brush!”

Lu Yanqiang stepped on the magical step and suddenly attracted the martial artists of all sides to surprise him.

“This is the unique form of the Holy Springs Sect. Nine steps! ”

“It's incredible that an outside disciple should understand! ”

“That steel pie brother...”

Boom!

During the people's discussion, Er-Hok concentrated his power in his fist, hooked it up on Ruyanqiang's face, which whistled in flowers, and then bombarded him directly out.

“Pfft. ”

Fall to the ground and die instantly.

One punch, fly out, and the game is over!

Gah.

The whole place is quiet.

The faces of the warriors of all factions were solidified and their eyes gradually widened.

The outside disciple of the Holy Springs Sect was killed in one punch?

Qin Haoran and others who have already done a good job of looking at the joke, the smile that sprang up on his face instantly retracted, his expression was extremely ugly!

Two blacks are gone, too.

This... the disciples outside the Holy Springs Sect are too weak to stand a punch?

You're not weak, you're too strong!

Er-Hei has reached the peak of the Wushu level and has been quenched in shaping houses and practice towers. The power of one punch cannot be compared to the extreme, but there are also 20,000 kilos!

What concept?

Enough to rival the second martial arts master!

Where's Lu Yanqiang?

He's only an eight-point martial artist, but he's only moderate. How can he bear such fierce power?

This is also the disciple of the Holy Springs.

If you were an outside disciple of the Six or Seven Class, you'd be killed with a single punch!

“Ding! Defeat 130 disciples outside the Holy Springs Sect.” When he heard the sound of a hint in his ear, King Chang laughed and arched his hand: “I promised! ”

The disciple kills the opponent in seconds, completes a mission goal, it's awkward!

The warriors of all sides have not returned to God for half a day. After all, it was a surprise that the Iron Bone disciples punched to solve the Holy Springs disciples!

Got it. Got it!

The strategy of the Iron Bone is to send the strongest disciples into battle first!

Let the powerful disciples fight in the first game. Do you have any more men in the next 30 or 40?

Master Qin and the Alliance boss thought so in their hearts, and the corners of their mouths could not help but smile.

Elder Jin frowned.

The first game was a bit careless, letting the Iron Pie go to the next city first.

As a landlord's friendship, you don't have to leave any face behind for the Iron Bone Pie.

A seven-class gate is sent to challenge, as a fifth-class gate, if you don't let the water go for one or two games, people will definitely talk.

“Let's start the second game. ”

King waved his hand with a smile and an outside disciple came out.

His name is Sun Xiao, because there are a group of evil brothers, who belong to the small transparent presence in the Iron Bone sect.

In fact, there are many more transparent disciples.

Because of the space limitations, you can't give lenses one by one, otherwise at least you can have three or five chapters of water.

At the height of the drama, there must be readers who will say that there are 30 or 40 outdoor disciples fighting, um, one chapter for each person, and the author can water another 30 or 40 chapters.

I'd love to.

But don't give me a chance!

Because even Sun Xiao's little transparency makes it easy to fly his opponent out after the fight begins.

Watching the second disciple of the Holy Springs, he fell outside the martial arts field, and the expression on the faces of the warriors of all forces solidified again.

He's meowing. How did he lose another second?

Holy Springs Sect is not serious?

Or does the Ironclad continue to send powerful disciples into battle?

But it's called Sun Xiao's disciple, and his strength is only seven martial arts fighters. The disciple who fought in the Holy Springs Sect is nine martial arts fighters!

Why is that?

Because the Iron Bone disciples are very powerful.

“Promised. ”

Kingsguard laughed.

Presbyterian Kim was furious and waved, sending a peak martial artist to battle.

A year ago, there were only eight martial arts, but he could become a disciple of the Holy Springs Sect, because of his spiritual roots.

This peak martial artist has only Chinese spiritual roots, so he can only be an outside disciple.

There are still many disciples of Zhongping Ling Root in the Holy Springs Sect. Although the realm is good, due to the restrictions of the Ling Root, we can only succumb to the outside door.

“One black. ”

“'Let's go to war,' said King Chang. ”

“Yes!”

With a big black step in, his eyes were wide open, and Liu Wanshi behind him, as always, assisted him in the battle.

Name each other, fight officially begins, then officially ends.

Because his strength is no less than a black black one, he struck the peak martial artist out with a burst fist.

Resolve, don't stall!

Three fights, three seconds off.

The fierceness shown by the Iron Bone disciples by the warriors on all sides was deeply shocked.

Take it easy.

Shock is just beginning.

Next, the two sides continue to fight.

Ironbone disciples, although they can't compete with the Holy Springs Sect in qualifications, all bursts of power reach a high level, as soon as they enter the field, they win!

In a short time, the two sides fought 20 battles.

There were more than two moves during this period, but the fate of the disciples of the Holy Springs could not be reversed.

“Ding! Defeat 2030 disciples of the Holy Springs Sect.” The system sounded again, which made King Chang shrug his shoulders with a smile. “It's easy. ”

That, pretend to be the ultimate.

But the warriors on all sides were silent.

Twenty disciples compete to defeat the twenty outside disciples of the Holy Springs Sect with a crushing force. This qualifies as a compulsion!