The Strongest Sect of All Times

Derek's strategy is right, and when he is in a state of despair, he can inspire devouring power.

But first, we have to get through this desperate situation.

Faced with the night star kicking his foot, Brother Green Towel fainted unconsciously, the impending phagocytosis suddenly shrunk back.

So... I was abused for nothing, and I didn't leave a place to die.

Had to say.

It was a great tragedy.

King Chang shook his head with a smile. “I thought it was strong. It turned out to be so hard to hit. ”

Elder Kim was shaking.

It was a disgrace to the face of the Holy Springs Sect!

I can't help it.

The night stars are too strong.

Even putting the wind in the wind is a defeat.

The only consolation I can find is using the outside disciples to drain the strongest disciples of the steel pie.

Elder Kim waved.

An inner disciple walked onto the martial arts, his eyes sparkling with anger.

With so many of the same doors defeated, no disciple of the Holy Springs can tolerate it, so he must win!

“'Yuhua, let's go,' said King Chang. ”

“Yes!”

Yang Yuhua stepped out.

“Iron Bone Pie Disciple, Yang Yuhua! ”

“Disciple of the Holy Springs Sect, Qi Fan! ”

“Let's go,” the referee said.

“Brush!”

Qi Fan first took a hard time. Thirty-six roads of heavenly boxing spread out, instantly illusioning a boxing shadow.

He is an elderly qualified inner disciple of the Holy Springs Sect. He possesses superior spiritual roots. Although his strength is only a martial arts master, he is clearly much better than Daili in terms of boxing methods and momentum!

“At least 40,000 pounds per punch! ”

“This is the true inner disciple of the Holy Springs Sect! ”

“The Ironbone disciples are in bad luck! ”

“Brush!”

Yang Yuhua staggered his steps and his arms staggered together. Obviously, he had to resist with his flesh!

Everyone saw and shook their heads.

Thirty-six Lutongtian boxing is Holy Springs Sect's one-way boxing method.

Once deployed, it creates a constant momentum, choosing to defend itself, and is bound to fall into absolute passivity.

Boom! Boom!

The boxing shadows are as dense as shells!

Although each strike power is about 40,000 kg, Yang Yuhua, who suffered the bombardment, stood still and did not move at all!

The knot cover isn't even open, it's easy!

Everyone stared at them.

So many bombardments, so powerful, the Iron Bone disciples are fine, you can take half a step back!

Chi Fan from a set of boxing techniques also appeared stunned on his face.

Even a huge, rough beast, under its own indiscriminate bombardment, has been beaten back a few steps!

“Brush!”

Yang Yuhua came with a burst fist while the other party was stunned.

This punch soon came to Qi Fan, and he could only cross his arms to defend himself.

“Come and go without disrespect! ”

Yang Yuhua burst into the fists of spiritual energy.

Boom ————

Qi Fan took a fierce blow, his body suddenly backwards, his face was unusually lucid, intense pain spread in his arms!

Yang Yuhua of the Second Pin Martial Arts Master, with the burst fist, the power of one punch has reached 55,000 kg!

How can a martial artist pick it up?

“Whoa, whoa! ”

Qi Fan backed off and went straight out of the martial arts field. When he struggled to stabilize himself, his legs were soft and half kneeled on the ground.

“Ding! Defeat 210 disciples of the Holy Springs Sect. ”

The warrior's mouth twitched.

The disciple of the inner gate went on, or was punched out, which is hard to accept!

Qin Haoran and the Alliance boss are also foolish.

Why is there so many strong disciples in just one year?

Elder Kim was so angry that his lungs blew up.

On your doorstep, at the sight of all forces, 52 battles, 52 losses, no one can control your emotions!

“Hey.”

"" Let's go to the Xuan boat, "said King Chang. ”

“Yes.”

Song Xuanzhou walked to the martial arts and stood proud.

The Holy Springs Sect sent another disciple from the inner gate, whose strength remained a martial arts master.

In the fifth class, there are two ways to become an inner disciple, one with excellent spiritual roots and the second with strength.

This strength is to reach the martial arts.

The spiritual roots are good, the realm is strong, the disciples are handed down.

Absolutely.

Good spiritual disciples will also gradually strengthen.

For example, in Lingquan Mountain, the eight-pin martial artist defeated by Li Qingyang is no better. A year has passed into the ranks of second-pin martial artists.

Too bad, too slow.

At that time, there were only four martial artists, Li Qingyang, who now not only possessed the finest spiritual roots, but also the cultivation of five martial artists.

So much comparison.

The gap is not ordinary!

“The Iron Bone disciple who fought was a samurai. ”

“The Sacred Springs sect is a martial artist and should win the first! ”

Everyone whispered.

You can fight beyond the boundaries, and it is very difficult for the great boundaries to win!

Grandpa Song's heart was suspended.

Shortly after my son recovered from paralysis, it was too dangerous to take Martial Arts as a fighting master!

However, after the start of the competition, Song Xuanzhou relied on the various martial arts of the Gate to achieve full suppression in a short time!

Especially seize the opportunity to open the mountain palm, the power of the explosion has reached 30,000 kg!

His opponent's power exploded by 25,000 kilos!

Feel the powerful hand of a blow blow, spreading spiritual energy, Master Song and Song are stunned.

My son.

Is this... so strong?!

“Boom!”

Song Xuanzhou went around the back, burst fists successively, and directly bombarded the disciples of the Holy Springs Sect, a great realm of his own!

Not as clean as the brothers, but from start to finish.

This is enough to prove that paralyzed he got back on his feet, painstakingly repaired at the Iron Bone Pie, or a genius he met for a hundred years!

Watching his son defeat his opponent, looking at the back of the steel bone, Master Song could not hold himself, his excited hands trembled.

……

Song Xuanzhou took the culmination of martial arts cultivation as the defeat of a martial arts master, not only to prove himself, but also to show the lively martial artists, the greater the boundaries of the Iron Bone disciples can be!

The high-rise face of the Holy Springs Sect is incredibly ugly.

And this, will be destined to continue to be difficult to see, because Zhang Wei and others, who are stronger than Song Xuanzhou, successively appeared to sweep the disciples of the inner gate of the Holy Springs Sect in a strong position.

“Ding! Defeat 1010 disciples of the Holy Springs Sect. ”

“Ding! The disciple wins the Holy Springs Sect Neighborhood Disciple, completes 50% of Epic Assignments, and the host receives 400 Contribution points. ”

“Ding! Contribution value: 22052000. ”

“Ding! Gate Contribution Value Overflow...”

The disciples performed so strongly that it was very comfortable for King Chang to laugh, so he pulled away the purchased product bar, spent 500 points to contribute, and bought 10 bottles of qualified modifying liquid.

When it's over, send it to the disciple with the long face for the door.

Let the disciples out of the war have a share, can't do it for a while, but will definitely remember merit, there will be a first reward in the future.

Iron Bone disciples, in this year of cultivation, have been very fierce, which will only increase the spiritual root, it will only be more horrible.

“Elder Kim. ”

\ "Do you want to continue?\" said King Chang. ”

Elder Kim did not speak, but waved his hands in a gloomy face, and an inner disciple who reached the strength of a three-pin martial artist came out again.

This is it, then fight!

Gun Chang smiles naturally won't frighten the war, let Longziyang go to war.

The nastiest part.

The 61st battle is over. The Iron Bone sent the inner gate disciples to fight alone in the night stars. The others are yet to play.

“Boom!”

Dragon Ziyang, the strongest disciple in the outer gate, defeated his opponent clean and took the 11th victory of the inner gate.

Fighters from all sides were calm.

Sixty-one fights, 61 Iron Pie wins, their spirits and muscles are numb.