The Strongest Sect of All Times

Attacking Li Qingyang, who is both equipped and powerful, how can the top wicked faction of the four Pin Wuzong win?

If his defense is also strong, he can be depleted.

But it doesn't form a house, it doesn't have a practice tower to quench, so it's bad luck to be beaten.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Li Qingyang stepped on the longitudinal cloud stride, circled behind the cult master, double-fisted out, and beat him back five steps again.

“Quickly end the battle.” Jungchang laughed and preached.

“Yes.”

Li Qingyang ordered you to chase while you can!

Boom, boom!

Mountain palm and burst boxing rotation spread, directly beat the cult master down the battlefield, and smoothly fell beside Wan Xiuxian.

“ …… ”

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

Ironbone disciples are real fierce.

This martial arts abuse is like a game!

“Master Gate. ”

Suddenly, King often laughed and heard a voice in his ear: “I'm back. ”

Who's back?

Night star!

The cargo first sneaked down the mountain to practice, was killing in the vicious place of the rise, suddenly received the sound of the rain hall, learned that twenty villains came to attack the door pie, rushed over.

Absolutely.

The Night Emperor doesn't feel like he cares about the Steel Pie.

I simply believe that such a carefree cultivation place cannot be annihilated.

Anyway.

Killing him with the character of a night star will not admit that he already has feelings for the Iron Bone.

This emotion is built up slowly, slowly and in contact with the door, though still weak, but real!

“Just in time. ”

“'Wait for the stage to fight,' said King Chang. ”

He said, walking up to the stage: "Please send someone to the fifth battle. ”

Elder Zhan glanced at the shadows and said: "Is there anyone else willing to fight? ”

He figured it out.

This Iron Bone disciple is strong enough to play 10 fights.

But I don't believe I can win 10 games in a row without losing one!

“Husband, come! ”

An old hunchback fights out.

He is the most powerful and cultivated of the twelve martial arts, and has reached the peak martial arts level.

“The peak Wuzong at the medium level has a power of around 260,000 kg," the system said. ”

“Stars. ”

“'Let's go to war,' said Jung-chun. ”

“Step.”

Just returned from the night star that stood with the door, he stepped up and looked at the old man, who looked 67 years old, with a daze on his face.

This man is almost 200 years old, he is only at the peak of Wuzong, his qualifications must be ordinary, it will be difficult to break through Wuwang in his life.

Normally qualified martial arts can reach martial arts by working the day after tomorrow, but this is the limit, and there is little hope of going into martial arts.

Nothing absolute.

Some may be able to break through with genius treasures, or some kind of nonreplicable opportunity.

But very little.

So this level of Wu Wang, there is basically no such level as universal, medium, so as long as you step in, you have to start at the lowest level.

Standing in the middle of the stage of life and death, the stars fade away: "Garbage. ”

“ …… ”

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

I dare say that a peak Wuzong is garbage, this guy seems more arrogant than the first two disciples.

The warring wicked master's eyes were cold, "Today my husband will wipe you out and let the Iron Bone pie take its place in front of you! ”

“Old man. ”

Night star faded away: “Stop dreaming. ”

With that in his mouth, he crushed the symbol of strength from behind.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

A powerful force spreads through his body, shocking his mind, and intimidating: “It's just a piece of paper that gives him so much power, how horrible it is! ”

That's twice as good.

If Lord Night Emperor uses five times, or even ten times, he will be shocked to doubt his life.

Seriously.

If you take some kind of Dan medicine, the Night Star will understand.

But when a piece of yellow paper is crushed, it brings twice as much power to himself and absolutely subverts his understanding of martial arts!

This must be from the upper realm, some kind of Taoist charm!

“Here we go!” said King, smiling.

“Whoo!”

The Night Star of Strength can't wait to get started!

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Blast punch, wind!

The power of this blow hits him directly to 250,000 kilos!

The peak Wuzong's face changed and instinctively chose to avoid it.

In the case of Li Qingyang and Xiao sinners, he can definitely avoid it, but he is facing the stars of the night, a Wu Emperor who once had real goods!

Hide?

Hiding in the fist!

Boom ————

The night star looked like a 360-degree fist with no blind spots, directly on the face of the cult master, not only skewed the side of his head, but two bloody teeth flew out.

“Hiss!”

Everybody breathe air!

This kind of punch is too tough to beat like half a face!

“Whoa, whoa! ”

The peak Wuzong retreated and his left face was red and swollen.

“Brush!”

The night star appeared on the other end of him, hands open and cut directly on the other half of his face.

Just two moves.

That peak Wuzong, his face swollen into a pig's head, looked very miserable.

This is just the beginning, waiting for him will come from the stormy destruction of the night stars!

Boom! Boom!

On the stage of life and death, the peak Wuzong is like a gyroscope, tortured and spinning.

Finally, the ruler couldn't keep watching. The preaching said: "Don't beat people to death. Get off the stage and end the fight. ”

The never-ending night star had to punch the peak Wuzong out of power.

Again, feeling the double power of the power booster symbol is still hard to calm down: “This charm is amazing! ”

……

Xiao Sin's recklessness, Li Qingyang's stability.

And from the means of attacking the stars just now, it can be called hegemony.

The three disciples fought and won three games, so that all the martial artists in the venue realized that this iron pie is truly hidden as a dragon lying tiger!

“Keep fighting!” Elder Zhan sighed.

So, again, the evil masters took the initiative to fight.

Gun Chang smiles will decide to let the disciples go on stage based on the strength of the other party.

In the sixth round, Su Xiao Mo ran around with speed and twice as much strength, kicking an eight-point medium martial arts kick all over the stage.

In the seventh round, there was a sword repair, Zhou Hung fought with a sword, the two people chattered for half a day, and finally it was easy to do it with a word fast.

In the eighth round, Li Fei went to war, his opponents were no more than seven medium martial arts, and he was easily abused.

In Game 9, it was easier for Tian Qi to fight because his opponents were only five medium martial arts.

Four fights in just twenty minutes.

It's all dry, no water at all!

“Incredible! ”

“The Iron Pie disciples are too strong! ”

“The martial artists fight like martial arts and play, whether they are human or not! ”

Many fighters have collapsed.

However, Qingyang County Martial Arts is more worried.

Ten battles of life and death, nine battles, nine wins, this last battle, don't lose the chain!

On the evil side of Huayang County, dispatch the last fighter with the strength of three high grade martial arts, without distinction between strength and Wan Xiuxian.

Jun Chang laughed and sent his last disciple.

- Who is it?

Lu Xiao!

“Let a woman play the last game? ”

“This is too messy. ”

“To lose, the Iron Bone Master and his disciples must be self-righteous! ”

When Lu Zheng walked to the stage of life and death, Qingyang County fighters suddenly collapsed.

However, only Xie Guangkun and Aishangxun and others looked calm.

They have seen Lu Jianzheng in the Holy Springs Sect. They know that this woman is a rare Ice Martial Arts cultivator and is powerful. She is in no way weaker than Li Qingyang and the Night Star!

That's it.

The big disciples fought on the championship, winning all ten games without any problems.

Xie Guangkun and Aishangxun smiled at each other.

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