The Strongest Sect of All Times

The battle for the inner gate continued, and the next scene, King Chang sent Linyuan Snow with a smile.

The girl was a little timid, but the game started with a burst fist and an opening of the mountain, beating her opponent out like a messy fist to kill the teacher!

Then there were two more battles.

Thus, the outside disciples who went to Death Valley to fight and defeat their opponents, except Zhou Hong, raised the total victory to 64 games.

The corners of the forces' mouths twitched violently.

Before the challenge began, who would have thought that it was not the Iron Bones that had been blown up, but the Holy Springs Sect!

“Terrible!” Ma Yunteng was amazed.

Even if he sent his disciples to fight, he must have been the last one to lose!

"'Tell me about it,' said Xiangxuan. 'How dare you challenge the Holy Springs Sect if you don't have the strength to do so? ”

Lil was completely silent.

She won all 64 games. She can't even do Miaohua Palace!

Mu Rongxin muttered: “Turns out his doorman is so strong. ”

“Huh.”

Sister faintly said: “At least it's a fifth class gate. It's really embarrassing to be so weak. ”

She hasn't figured it out yet. It's not the Holy Springs Sect. It's the Steel Pie too strong!

Next, in fact, there is no need to fight anymore, because losing 64 consecutive Holy Springs Sects not only loses a fifth class sect face, but also loses even the underwear!

But.

Elder Kim sends his disciples to fight again!

The disciple in the inner gate looks almost thirty years old and has four martial arts levels of strength.

During this period, the Sacred Springs Sect did not send four martial artists to fight, but lost to the disciples of the Ironbone 2nd martial artist.

Faced with the perversion and perversion of various resource stacks, without absolute hierarchical suppression, it is simply difficult to win.

Jung-chang was going to let Tian Qi go to war.

Ma Yongning asked, “Master, please let me play! ”

Both Black and Black appeared, and he was very happy with Liu Wanshi. He had long been stuck with the idea of fighting.

"- [sic]“ Fine. ”

“Brush!”

Ma Yongning stepped into the martial arts.

He was always holding the knife that had been cut off and attached, and he was arrogant: "Fight with weapons. ”

The disciple of the Holy Springs in battle looked at Elder Kim and, with his permission, festived the three-foot sword.

“Disciple of the Holy Springs Sect, Lanjing. ”

“Iron Bone Pie Disciple, Ma Yongning. ”

Since the registration number, the fighters of all factions have been a little speechless.

The two of them are so old, especially Ma Yongning, the steel pie, who looks almost forty and fifty years old, and is just a disciple, how bad is this!

I'm only 29!

Who the fuck is 40 or 50?

Ma Yongning said: "When the game starts, you go first, because if my knife sheaths out, you won't have a chance. ”

Lan Jing: “…”

This middle-aged man is arrogant!

“Go!” the referee shouted.

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Lanjing Long Sword sheathed, stepped forward, wrist trembled, instantly interwoven intricate sword flowers!

“The sword of the waves! ”

“This is a fine level sword technique! ”

Everyone shouted.

Faced with a sword like the waves, Ma Yongning smiled slightly and put the knife down, placing his right hand on the handle.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

In an instant, a thick knife was meant to be scattered around, giving off a desolate smell as if it were from the desert north.

“This knife is deliberate...”

A strong man shouted, "He's a knife repairer! ”

“What?”

Everyone's eyes widened.

Knife repair and sword repair are very rare in the meteorite continent!

“--------”

At this point, Ma Yongning took a step forward, with a knife with obvious signs of repair coming out of the sheath, and the desolate smell erupted instantly, like a dust storm.

“Knife of the North Desert! ”

“Whoo!”

The knife burst out, crushing the attacking wave sword and flower with the decay of Traigula.

“Bad!”

Lan Jing's eyes were shocked and he hurried off the field!

“Boom!”

Heavy knife Qi is cut on the slab, showing a knife scar over 5 meters long!

Run off to the landscape and get a cold sweat behind you.

Ma Yongning did not hurt anyone, otherwise he could not escape, but had already been split!

Steel pie wins again!

At this time, the forces are not concerned about 65 victories, but about the fact that the seemingly older disciple of Steel is a knife repair!

Kings are also a little stunned to laugh.

He fought Ma Yongning once, and he wasn't that strong at the time.

“Wow!”

Liu Wanshi exclaimed: “Wow! ”

After hearing what the little girl said, Ma Yongning slowly retracted the knife, and a swordsman appeared on his face with the arrogance he deserved.

“Ding! The disciples beat the Holy Springs Sect Neighborhood Gate disciple 1515, meeting the hidden criteria, 60% Epic Mission Completion, and 200 Contribution Values for the host. ”

“Ding! Gate contribution value: 19052000. ”

Looks like meeting the hidden standard is beating a few more out of the original number of defeats.

"" I'm sorry, Elder Kim, but I'm lucky to win again. ”

“…” Everyone collapsed.

Monarch, you are lucky to win 65 games, you almost won the Holy Springs Zong to cry!

“Elder! ”

The wind couldn't help but say: "The disciples go to war! ”

Elder Jin pressed his infinite anger and placed his high hopes on him: “Wind, you must win! ”

“Yes!”

Qing Lin Feng walked to the martial arts field, parked in the central area, and the color was incredibly heavy.

His brother lost 65 battles, making him unacceptable, so this battle must be won anyway!

“Sacred Springs protégé disciples are at war! ”

“It's long overdue to send him in to boost morale for the disciples in the back! ”

“From the smell, Windy is at least a six-pin martial artist! ”

“Tsk, this level of superior martial arts master must have at least 80,000 kilos of strength! ”

When the wind appeared, the forces finally realized that the Holy Springs Sect was going to take it seriously.

If Elder Kim knew what they were thinking, he would have vomited blood, because in the battle of the disciples of the inner gate, I would have taken the Holy Springs Sect seriously, but couldn't win at all!

“Huh.”

The Lord of Qin League coldly said: “The wind man has excellent spiritual roots and is also a superior martial artist. Don't say that he is a steel disciple. Even if the monarch smiles and goes to war, he will be severely abused! ”

“Finally, there's a show to watch!” The Long Knife Gatekeeper and the League Big Man laughed.

Sixty-five fights, the steel pie won sixty-five, making them cool and cool. Now the wind is coming out, the strong atmosphere is coming, the spirit is coming!

It's just... even if we win the next game, it's no use!

“This man is not weak. ”

King Chang smiled and held his chin, thinking back: “Sinners, go and meet him. ”

“Yes.”

Xiao Sin has walked over.

Standing in the middle of the martial arts field, he said: "Iron Bone Pie, Xiao Sinxiang! ”

Sin Xiao?

The martial artists of all sides looked at Murong Xin, who watched the war from afar.

“Sister. ”

Sister was also surprised: “This Xiao Sin himself, is not the achievement of your fiancé? ”

Mu Rongxing said, his eyes always looked at the man who stood proudly on the field of martial arts, secretly: “Your colleague is strong, how about you? ”