The Nebula Sect of the Hundred Sects Alliance came to discuss with me, and a fool could tell that this must have some dirty deal with Alliance Leader Qin.
"Alliance Leader Qin."
Jun Changxiao rubbed his fingers and said with a smile: "We have made a war agreement. If it is not convenient for you to take action, you will send other sects to cause trouble. Be very particular about it!"
"Ding! The side mission is triggered!" the system prompts.
Damn it!
The mission is finally here!
Jun Changxiao hurriedly opened the data panel, and the side mission was - Defeat Song Cai, the seventh elder of the Nebula Sect 0/1 [Elite Mission].
There is a second mission!
The content is that the disciple brutally tortured the disciples of the Nebula Sect 0/5.
If you don’t come, that’s it, if you come, you two!
So cool!
Jun Chang smiled and waved his sleeves, stood up gracefully and said: "Please invite the elders of the Xingyun Sect to come in quickly."
"yes."
Li Qingyang turned and left, wondering in his heart: "The leader looks very happy?"
There is a lack of contribution points, and there are still two tasks sent to the door. Of course, the head of Junda is happy, and he can't wait to turn on the stereo and dance the seaweed dance.
…
Martial Arts Arena.
The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect stopped practicing and stood behind the leader.
Jun Changxiao sat on the chair that was brought out, with one foot propped up, and the smile couldn't stop showing on his face.
opposite.
The elders of the Nebula Sect proudly stood with their hands behind their backs.
There were five disciples standing behind them. Judging from their auras, they must be martial disciples and of high rank.
In Jun Changxiao's eyes, these people's heads were filled with contribution values!
The system said: "Five disciples, from left to right are fifth-grade, fourth-grade, fourth-grade, third-grade, and second-grade martial arts disciples."
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Changxiao said to himself: "As expected of a seventh-rate sect, the disciples are very impressive."
"Your Majesty."
Song Cai calmly raised his hands and said: "The disciples of your sect won the top four in the sect competition. I, the Xingyun sect, admire them very much. Today I specially brought my disciples here to learn and learn from you."
The Nebula Sect also participated in the sect competition, but they sent out disciples from the outer sect whose cultivation was not high, and they were eliminated in the last few rounds.
It's not that they don't want to send high-level disciples, it's that the sect's grand competition clearly stipulates that a disciple can only participate once and be no more than eighteen years old.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "We use martial arts to make friends and discuss ideas. Why don't you welcome me quickly?"
"Bah bang bang."
All the disciples applauded in unison to show their welcome.
Song Cai's mouth twitched and he quickly said seriously: "Song has brought five inner disciples of our Xingyun sect this time. He hopes to have five one-on-one discussions with disciples of your sect. What do you think, headmaster?"
This guy thinks that only Li Qingyang is stronger in our Iron Skeleton faction, so he deliberately resorts to multi-person battles?
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Okay."
"Qingyang."
He waved his hand and said: "Go and greet the guests from afar."
"yes."
Li Qingyang stepped out, but heard the leader whisper: "I'll give you a violent beating, and I'll make him cry for father and mother."
The side mission is to brutally torture the Nebula Sect disciples. If it is defeated easily, it will definitely not meet the requirements.
Li Qingyang nodded and walked to the center of the martial arts arena.
Song Cai also sent a disciple, who was the second-grade martial arts disciple with the lowest cultivation level among the five.
"Tian Ji horse racing?" Jun Changxiao said disdainfully to himself: "My Chinese ancestors still have the nerve to show off the remaining tricks."
"Crack."
After snapping his fingers, the disciple came with tea.
"Li Qingyang."
"Jia Tengying."
"Pfft——" Jun Chang laughed and spat out a sip of tea.
…
Both sides reported each other's names and the competition began.
"brush!"
Jia Tengying rushed forward in a preemptive strike, condensing the light of spiritual power with both fingers, and then poked with "swish, swish" after getting close.
This is an ordinary intermediate martial skill, Quick Shadow Finger!
Judging from the speed and the appearance of finger shadows, it shows that this person has been immersed in this trick for a long time, otherwise it would never be possible to achieve this level.
Li Qingyang put his hands behind his back and moved his steps regularly, avoiding the shadows of his fingers.
Mo Shangfei, who defeated the Holy Spring Sect, could only describe it as easy to deal with such a second-grade warrior. Even if he kept poking until dark, he might not be able to poke the hem of his clothes.
Jia Tengying knew that there was a huge gap between himself and his opponent, but as a warrior, how could he admit defeat and continue to use his quick shadow finger to poke wildly.
"Crack."
Suddenly, Li Qingyang, who was dodging, grabbed his wrist with one hand, gently pushed him away with his shoulder, and pushed him away.
Jia Tengying took more than ten steps back. Before she could stabilize her body, a hand grabbed her collar and lifted her up with force.
"Plop!"
It took off at 160 degrees and fell to the ground, then took off at 160 degrees in the opposite direction and fell to the ground again.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Li Qingyang was standing on the martial arts field, with one hand behind his back and the other hand grabbing Jia Tengying by the collar and throwing him left and right.
After a while, he was so thrown that he felt dizzy, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting.
"Ding! The disciple brutally tortured the Nebula Sect disciple 1/5."
Li Qingyang bullies people like this, which meets the requirements of cruelty. One task is completed.
"Qingyang, let's discuss the Tao, that's almost enough." Jun Chang said with a smile.
Li Qingyang dragged Jia Tengying, who was foaming at the mouth, to the edge of the martial arts arena, and then threw him out.
"Second senior brother has won!" All the disciples cheered immediately.
When the new disciple saw a martial arts disciple being tortured so violently, he immediately fell to the ground in admiration for his second senior brother.
"Humph." Song Cai snorted coldly.
The disciple's defeat was as expected.
Now that Li Qingyang has entered the battle, the Iron Bone Sect has no outstanding disciple. In the next four games, our Nebula Sect will control the whole game.
Indeed, he took control of the whole place!
Because the second disciple who came up was kicked all over the martial arts arena by Li Fei, and every stone slab under his feet felt the fear of being dominated by his feet.
In the end, he was exhausted from running, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he fell to the ground spitting.
"Ding! This disciple brutally tortures the Nebula Sect disciples 2/5." After hearing the prompt, Jun Chang smiled and spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, my disciple's attack was a bit harsh."
Song Cai's old face pulled down.
That disciple of the Iron Bone Sect, who was clearly only a second-grade martial arts disciple, could torture his own third-grade martial disciple so miserably?
If he knew that this was a man who had even kicked out the boss, he would understand.
It's not a big problem, it's not a big problem.
There must not be many disciples with this kind of leapfrog combat ability. As long as they win the next three games, it will be enough.
Thinking of this, Song Cai raised his hand.
Disciples who have reached the fourth level of martial arts apprentices enter the martial arts arena.
Jun Changxiao originally planned to ask Tian Qi or Su Xiaomo to fight, but before he could speak, he saw two people appear at the gate.
who?
Xiao Sinji and Ye Xingchen!
Their hair was disheveled, their faces were dirty, and their school uniforms were torn into strips, obviously scratched by the claws of vicious beasts.
Jun Changxiao twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "You were so impressive when you went out, why did you become a refugee when you came back?"
"Master, we are back." Xiao Sinji grinned, showing a row of neat and white teeth.
"just."
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said: "Xingyun sent us to discuss and discuss. As the third opponent, you will be the one to fight, right?"
"Ah?" Xiao Sinji was dumbfounded.
He and Ye Xingchen approached the depths of the mountain forest, but were chased by a group of ferocious beasts. They finally escaped with their lives, then returned to the sect and fought with others before taking any rest. This was so...exciting!!
PS, thanks to ﹎小ゞ野ヤ for the reward, and I’m asking for votes.