The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 289: Ready to Fight for the Gate!

“Windmill is tired! ”

“The Great Gathering Spiritual Seal is an excellent martial arts technique. It consumes a lot of spiritual energy when martial arts is deployed, let alone a martial artist. ”

“I only hope to be a steel disciple now, and I am exhausted...”

During the people's discussion, Xiao Sin has stepped on the longitudinal cloud to rush over, burst fist and open the mountain palm to the left and right, launching a steamless air attack!

Are you tired?

Sorry, I just got into a state!

Boom! Boom!

Due to heavy energy consumption, the wind can be barely defended, but from the perspective of the situation, it is already in absolute downwind.

The crowd saw, the corner of the mouth twitched.

Whether or not the Iron Bone disciple is a human being, he endured two Palm Print bombardments, and he was so shaken up!

Elder Kim shouted: “Hold on, hold on! ”

At that time, Qin Alliance master witnessed the successive defeats of the disciples, and there was this kind of crumbling cry from the heart.

And the result?

The abused or the abused, the losing or the losing, in no way affect the war.

Boom! Boom!

Xiao Sin boxed faster and was as powerful as ever!

The more muscle spirit merges, the smoother it is, the more blood it boils!

He felt it, but the wind couldn't catch him, and he could only use his body to face the stormy fists.

Boo-------

Ultimately, it went off like a shell.

In the process, the two great gathering signs pushed over the sky gradually vanished into nothingness as they lost contact with the master.

Boom!

The wind hit the stone wall in front of the palace, and the whole person recessed into it.

“Wow!”

Blood spatter.

He tried to lift his head up and was so weak: “You... you are... so strong...”

Come on, man passed out too.

The scarred body fell from the groove and pounced on the floor.

“Whoo!”

Xiao Sin had stabilized herself, retracted her offense, and held her fists against the comatose wind: "Give in. ”

Turn around and quit the arena.

During that time, she did not go to see Murong Xin, as if she did not exist.

Xiao Sin would never win the Holy Springs Patriarch's apprentice for the sake of the Iron Bone Clan, but would be proud to show off to the woman.

Two years later, Lily Holy Sect.

When you show off in front of the same door as you!

When the battle was over, King often laughed and heard a hint in his ear: "Ding! Defeat 13 disciples of the Holy Springs Sect. ”

Comfortable!

He's comfortable, Elder Kim is about to cry.

My Holy Springs brother-in-law sent out his cards. Not only did he not win the fight, but he was knocked out. He was so bullied!

At the martial arts level, the wind is really strong.

Unfortunately, it was Sin Xiao who met him.

Although this guy has only been practicing for over a year, he is good enough to be called a monster when it comes to flesh quenching!

Hurt him with the Spirit of the Great Gathering, unless the rank is higher and the understanding is stronger.

Absolutely.

If the opponent was the Night Star, the wind would have been defeated long ago, because the former combined strength was more comprehensive than Xiao Sin.

Fighters from all sides opened their mouths and looked like monsters to Xiao Sin himself who had returned.

Hard to resist the two Great Gathering Spirit Stamps, can push it out and launch a cold attack, eventually the wind and clouds fade, how strong the flesh must be to achieve it!

“Terrible!” Ma Yunteng shocked.

Ask yourself, in exchange for a genius disciple like Warlord Wind, even if he can win, he will surely pay a great price!

The battle of Xiao Xin himself not only earned honor for the Ironclad, but also proved that he was no longer a waste five years ago.

Believe it, the news reached Qingyang County and the Xiao family.

Their hearts will definitely feel bad, and their laughter from the outside will be stronger.

Leave the Xiao family alone.

Tell me about the leader of the Qin League and the boss of the League.

When the wind was defeated, they were mute and the expression on their faces looked as if they had eaten Xiang.

The disciples of the inner and outer doors of the Holy Springs Sect have lost successively in the north. They have slapped their ears countless times. Now Xiao Sin has won the handover of his disciples. When he slapped them, he is about to draw his soul out of the Nine Clouds.

See a joke?

You're laughing!

There is nothing more shocking than Mu Rongxin.

Strong and tough body to fight the wind of the baseball martial arts, then the hall is winning!

This year.

What terrible training did he go through to be so powerful?

Watching the back of the exit, Murong remembered all sorts of horrible practice places, and the man was biting his teeth to support the practice.

“Xin 'er, Xiao's sinner Xiao's qualifications are good, training is also very hard. Don't blame Grandpa for making the engagement contract for you without permission. ”

When I was young, Grandpa Murong's words rang in my ears.

At the time, Mu Rongxin replied: “Grandpa, how can you be randomly engaged if you haven't seen him before? ”

“Ha ha. ”

Grandpa Murong laughed: “The boy's grandfather has examined it. This child has great potential. In the future, he will be a dragon among adults, worthy of your daughters. ”

“Huh.”

“Don't be a bug in people. ”

At that time, Mu Rongxin obeyed his grandfather, who loved him very much, and as he grew up, she wanted to be free and went to retire.

Today.

Xiao Sin had won the wind, and made her realize that Grandpa was right when he said that he really had potential.

“Huh.”

"The protégé of the Holy Springs sect is so weak that even a seven-class disciple cannot be solved. ”

“Can you beat him? ”

Mu Rongxin's words silenced the master, because she was also a six-point martial artist, but only at a higher level.

It must be very difficult to go to war with the sinners.

“'I can't beat you,' said Sister. ”

She is only a disciple of the Sacred Sect of Lily, and Mu Rongxin is a protégé of eleven elders, much better than herself.

……

“Elder Kim. ”

King Chang smiled: "Do you still have a disciple? ”

“Huh.”

Elder Jin snorted coldly: “I have handed down more disciples from the Holy Springs sect than you have from the inner gate of the Iron Bone pie. ”

You can lose, you can't lose.

“Then fight again. ”

King Chang waved his hand and Tian Qi stepped out.

Although his manipulation was the lowest in the inner door, his gaze was overwhelming.

Without the Iron Bone Pie, I am nothing but medicine in the eyes of others, now standing in the Holy Springs Sect against their own disciples - I am happy, I am proud!

Elder Kim sent a second in-laws disciple.

The man's name is Van Fai. Although his qualifications are only high quality, his strength is seven martial arts masters.

Extreme spiritual roots are difficult to find, so many sects pass on disciples, mostly high-quality spiritual roots.

“Tian Qi. ”

Gun Chang smiled and preached: “The opponent is a little strong, play well, don't let this seat and the same door down. ”

“Mmm.”

Tian Qi responded with phonetics.

Two self-declared names, and the referee immediately announced: "Go! ”

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, Hui Hui, with a huge body, was a heavy fist.

Whoa, whoa!

Tian Qi's arms staggered down and his body burst out more than ten steps, instantly judging each other's strength at least 80,000 kg!

If only 60,000 kg of power wanted to win him and continue winning for the Iron Bones, it would surely be a vicious battle!

“Ah!”

Tian Qi stepped on the clouds and burst into anger.

Master Gate.

The disciples are ready to fight for the Gate Pie!