The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 287: Xiao Sin Himself VS Qing Lin Feng [Third Amendment]
“Could this young man be Xiao Sin who was taken off by the proud daughter of the Murong family? ”
“That's him. I heard he won the championship last year. ”
“Wasn't it wasted? ”
“Mu Rongxin came to the Holy Springs Sect, don't you want to see his fiancé who was suspended? ”
“He is now a second-class Lily Holy Sect disciple, but Xiao Sin is already in the Seventh Class Iron Bone sect, two people are destined not to be from one world. ”
“It's embarrassing to be let go by a woman. ”
Though all forces and fighters are whispering, every word is clearly passed into Xiao Sin's ear, forcing him to hold his fist.
Murongxin frowned tightly.
Why are these people's mouths so shattered?
Xiao Sin turned her head, and there was a faint indifference in her eyes, as if telling her.
You hear that?
That's what you did to me back then.
Yes, it is.
You can use young ignorance to exonerate yourself from the responsibility of returning that year.
But how can I make it up to a man who's trampled on his dignity?
Mu Rongxin dared not look at Xiao Sin herself, because looking at those indifferent eyes only made her more guilty.
“Whoo!”
Xiao Sin has exhaled.
As the master said, you must bring back what you have lost!
Lost is the dignity of a man.
How?
Two years later, he climbed into the Holy Sect of Lily, stood in front of the crowd of the tallest, took out a paper recess, and took a break from this woman who infinitely humiliated herself!
Disgusted?
Then fight!
“Disciple of the Holy Springs, the wind is upon us. ”
Qing Linzheng gave his name and said, “I feel sorry for you. ”
It's true sympathy, not ridicule.
In a world dominated by male dignity, being divorced by a woman would surely be very lethal.
Xiao Sin raised his mouth and smiled. “Actually, I really appreciate that woman. If she hadn't retired back then, I wouldn't have had Xiao Sin today. ”
Speaking of which, pause a little.
“Brush!”
A handful of double fists made him proud: “Nor will he be a disciple of the Iron Bones! ”
There was pride in the same face behind it.
They are very fortunate to be disciples of the Ironclad, standing here and challenging the insurmountable mountains!
It's no use laughing.
The disciples have a strong sense of belonging to the Steel Sect!
“Let's go,” the referee said.
“Brush!”
Qing Lin Feng printed his hands, the spirit could whistle out, instantly gathered a broad palm and swept over with a powerful force.
Spiritual seal!
Only high-ranking and hands-on disciples in the Holy Springs Sect can learn the finest martial arts!
Hoo-hoo ——————
Palm prints come from above and below, carrying a rapid climb of power, breaking directly into 100,000 kg!
“So strong!” Everyone shouted.
With martial arts, Kambipu and other martial arts forces erupted. This is the protégé of the Holy Springs Sect!
Standing next to Mu Rongxin, the teacher calmly said: “The wind is quite good, how can the guy fight it? ”
Her tone seems to compliment a five-pronged disciple, who should be honored.
I can't help it.
A second-rate disciple, naturally arrogant.
At that time, Mu Rongxin took the people of Lily Holy Sect to retire from the marriage. In the face of Xiao's family, in the face of Xiao's sins, he showed even stronger heights.
“Step!”
As the handstamp was about to be crushed, Xiao Sin had stepped forward, his body bowed slightly, and the spirits in the cyclone could emerge wildly and gather in his right fist.
“Boom!”
Blast punch, face it!
Boom ————
At the moment of contact between the fist and the broad palm print, a strong air wave swept out, sweeping the surrounding dust.
Whoa, whoa!
Xiao Sinxiang and Qing Linfeng retreated to the rear respectively, until they retreated five steps away before stabilizing themselves at the same time.
“This…”
The warriors of all sides stared at each other.
The Iron Bone disciples and the Sacred Springs disciples told each other that the wind would not fall!
Wang Donglin solemnly said: “Although there are only five martial arts master cultivation, the boy is also a superior martial arts master! ”
From the initial confrontation, it was also clear that Xiao Sin was also a superior martial arts master, and the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched violently.
To reach the extreme level, the most basic element is to have the ultimate spiritual roots!
Steel pie Ho De Ho, such a fierce disciple!
Mu Rongxinming's eyes shook with surprise: “Has he... recovered his finest spiritual root? ”
“You.”
"'Very strong,' said the wind. ”
“Brush!”
Xiao Sin has stepped on the clouds and rushed over.
Ruptured fists and open palms exploded in the left and right arms, forming a wave of wind.
Boom!
In an instant, two top martial artists fought dozens of moves, each with 100,000 kilograms of strength, and the fight was huge!
This is definitely the best fight since the challenge began.
Because essentially all the steel disciples are crushed unilaterally in front of them, there is no equivalent of a flag drum.
Fighters from all walks of life are staring at each other.
They thought that the Sacred Springs sect would send its own disciples. They could definitely end the Iron Bone sect. The disciples they sent were not weaker than the wind!
Today.
The strong performance of the Iron Bone disciples completely refreshed their perceptions and completely slapped them countless times!
Boom!
Boom!
Xiao Sin has made a big merger, burst fists and open mountain palms frequently.
Though he is lower than the wind in the realm, his strength is no worse than that of each other!
This stems from martial arts.
Explosive fists and open mountain palms, while not comparable in rank to high-end martial arts, can provide powerful combat power as long as you are enlightened!
Boom!
More than a dozen moves from both sides, the wind backwards more than a dozen steps, a subtle change in the face, and numbness in the arms of bearing power.
Xiao Sin's face has faded.
The two men are equally powerful, but in physical strength, the wind is far from here!
“Brush!”
Spread the clouds!
Xiao Sin has once again launched a new round of bombardment, and the outbreak of power remains as powerful as ever!
“This guy seems to have been playing with his life from the start. Can he eat it? ”
“As long as the wind stabilizes the situation, it will definitely exhaust him! ”
“Although he can play the autumn color evenly with the windy man, all he knows is that he is a reckless man who has never experienced a real battle. ”
When he heard what everyone said, he laughed.
Stupid bastards.
My disciple plays like this, it's physical strength, it's randomness, you just have to look good, you don't deserve to be judged here.
Xiao Sin is not a star and a half strong.
With constant violent bombardment, instead of rising to a slight fatigue, the Vietnam War grew brave!
The wind naturally knows that if you drag him down and drag him out of spiritual energy, there is a chance of winning.
But only if.
You have to be able to carry him till he's exhausted!
As of now, Xiao Sin has become more courageous in Vietnam. He has let the wind gradually fall into the wind. Supporting him for more than 10 minutes is the limit!
No, we have to find a chance to take out the enemy!
“Brush!”
Qing Linfeng grabbed Xiao Sin had attacked the void, stepped on his body method and bounced back, then rose up empty, quickly tying out the prints, a long drink: “Dazhu Lingzheng! ”
“Whoo-hoo! ”
From experiencing the outbreak, the Furious Spirit instantly gathers a thick palm print measuring five or six meters wide and then relentlessly represses himself to Xiao Sin!