The Haoqi Sect's martial arts performance field is very large, but if you include the Haoqi Sect's disciples and the big guys from various factions, it's almost a circle.
Eighty people, approaching Qin Haoran.
We are two adults, and we always smile when we are close to you.
It can be seen from the ranking that many warriors believe that the Haoqi Sect is superior in terms of strength.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Leader Qin, please send his disciples to appear."
Qin Haoran said calmly: "Since Master Jun has come all the way here, Qin couldn't deal with it, so he asked his direct disciples to fight."
After that, raise your hands.
The direct disciple named Sun Ye who was standing in the front row walked out and went straight to the center of the martial arts field.
"Eighth-level martial arts disciple?"
Jun Changxiao thought for a while and said: "Xiao Fei, come on."
"yes!"
Li Fei rubbed his right foot on the ground, then clenched his fist and strode towards the center of the martial arts field.
It looked very relaxed, but in fact it was quite panicking.
After all, this is the first time he represents the Iron Bone Sect to compete with disciples from other sects, so the pressure must be great.
Jun Chang laughed behind him and encouraged: "Don't be nervous, don't have stage fright, just use the same energy you had when playing football in your sect."
"kindness."
Li Fei took a deep breath and his eyes flickered firmly.
Then, standing five meters away from Sun Ye, who was a head taller than me and in his early twenties, there was a huge gap in height and physique!
"As a direct disciple of the Haoqi Sect, I have gone through various experiences. I'm afraid it's a bit confusing for the Iron Bone Sect to let such a thin-skinned and tender little guy come on stage."
"Headmaster Jun should directly send Li Qingyang to the field, win the weakest with the strongest, and then win two more games, and use the weakest against the strongest Haoqi Sect."
"Come on, the Haoqi Sect has three ninth-level martial arts disciples and three high-level spiritual root disciples. The Iron Bone Sect sent Li Qingyang to the scene early, so I'm afraid they can only win one game."
"It sounds like the Bone Sect can win two games."
Warriors from all walks of life discussed quietly.
More than fifty alliance bosses sneered.
In their view, when Jun Changxiao steps into Haoqi Sect, no matter how he arranges his disciples to fight, the result cannot be changed, there is only one loss.
If you don't send Li Qingyang to win a game first, you'll have to wait for his head to be shaved!
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"Haoqimen, Sun Ye."
"Iron Bone Sect, Li Fei."
After the two of them reported their sects and names to each other, Sun Ye clenched his fists and whispered: "Boy, you just humiliated the sect leader, I will make your defeat very painful."
"oh."
Li Fei responded.
"Start!" shouted an elder from the Haoqi Sect acting as the referee.
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Ye, with a strong back and strong back, strode towards him, his strong arms spread out, obviously intending to grapple.
Li Fei tiptoed, and the man dodged like a rabbit, and walked around behind Sun Ye. He unleashed his explosive fist, hitting the back cleanly.
"Crack!"
Sun Ye reacted quickly, turned around and reached out, clasped Li Fei's fist, and suddenly held it tightly, obviously intending to crush him.
"The disciple of the Haoqi Sect is physically very strong at first glance. The disciple of the Iron Bone Sect has his fist clenched and cannot escape. He can only be beaten passively. The first battle is over."
A strong man commented.
However, Sun Ye pressed Li Fei's fist tightly with his five fingers and never heard the sound of bones breaking.
this……
Everyone was astonished.
A disciple of the Haoqi Sect is an eighth-level martial arts disciple, with a starting hand strength of at least 12,000 kilograms, so he should be able to crush it easily.
Li Fei said: "Is this all you have?"
That guy...is laughing?
Many masters suddenly had an idea. This disciple of the Iron Bone Sect is extremely physically strong, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be so calm and composed!
"hateful!"
Sun Ye angrily poured in more spiritual power, and the power of his five fingers exploded to the extreme, but it was still difficult to shake, as if he was holding an iron knot!
"brush!"
Li Fei jumped up and swept over with his right foot.
Happy football is at his feet, and he has kicked Ye Xingchen countless times, and also kicked Jun Changxiao many times. He can be called a golden right foot!
"Bang!"
The right foot that was filled with spiritual power and physical explosion struck Sun Ye on the side of the face with great accuracy, and... more than one kick!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
After Li Fei jumped up, he fell down with inertia and kicked five times wildly. The force carried by each foot was more than 15,000 kilograms.
The toe of the last kick hit Sun Ye hard on his temple, and the destructive force caused him to loosen his strength and retreat backwards, dizzy.
"Good opportunity!" Jun Chang smiled.
Li Fei, who had broken free from the restraints, had just landed on the ground. He swung his waist to cover his knees, then rushed over and jumped into the air. He stood up and shouted:
"Iron-bone shadowless feet!"
“Bang bang bang bang————”
As Sun Ye kept retreating, footprints appeared on his chest.
Finally, when they retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena, the man suddenly fell over, with blood splattering three feet high in the process!
"Boom!"
The hulking disciple of the Haoqi Sect fell heavily to his feet, and his entire body had left the martial arts arena area.
Obviously, defeat!
"brush!"
Li Fei took advantage of the force and turned somersault backwards. After landing, he put on a 'swallow grabbing water' posture and said: "I accept the concession."
"good!"
Su Xiaomo shouted excitedly.
Li Qingyang and Xiao Sinji grinned.
"Personal disciple? What a rubbish." Ye Xingchen muttered disdainfully.
The heads of the various factions stared wide-eyed.
Li Fei, whose fists were tightly clenched, actually kicked Sun Ye until he vomited blood in a very short period of time. This was simply unbelievable!
Judging from the aura revealed by Cong, it seems that he is only a fifth-grade warrior. Why is the power of each kick more than 15,000?
This is not to say that a fifth-grade warrior cannot have such a high burst of power, but it is based on high qualifications and high martial arts skills.
What about the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect?
In other words, I used boxing techniques when I took action, and the five kicks I made while flying did not use martial arts.
Also, the iron-bone shadowless feet.
What kind of martial arts and qualities is this? Why haven’t I heard of it?
It has no martial arts skills and no quality. Jun Changxiao designed it for Li Fei from Huang Feihong's idea.
It's just calling someone's name to scare people, but in reality it relies solely on the power generated by a pair of feet to form a dense attack, and it can't be called a martial skill at all.
The spectators were not sure, and they all speculated that the Iron Bone Shadowless Kick was named after Iron Bone. Could it be a unique martial skill of the Iron Bone Sect?
Leader Qin's face was extremely gloomy.
It was hard for him to accept that the disciple was defeated like this, even to a fifth-grade martial arts disciple!
Also looking ugly were the leaders of the Hundred Sect Alliance. After all, they were just waiting to see a joke, but the plot turned out to be different from what they thought!
Wang Donglin nodded and praised: "Although this boy only has the cultivation level of a fifth-grade martial arts disciple, he can explode with such high foot power. He is a good prospect."
Ai Shanggui muttered in his heart: "That disciple of the Iron Bone Sect must have taken the body shaping pill, otherwise it would be impossible for him to cultivate as a fifth-grade martial arts disciple and resist the hand strength of the disciples of the Haoqi Sect."
After winning the first victory, Jun Changxiao raised his hands to Qin Haoran who looked ugly and said: "Leader Qin, I'm sorry, my Iron Bone Sect won one game by luck."
"snort."
Qin Haoran snorted coldly, ordered his disciples to carry Sun Ye away who had passed out, and said calmly: "Master Jun, in this second battle, your Iron Bone Sect will send out your disciples first."
It doesn't matter if you lose one game, as long as you win everything next, you can still let this guy clean the stables!
Jun Changxiao held his chin and thought for a moment, then said: "Tian Qi, let's go to battle."
"yes!"
Tian Qi stepped out.
Having participated in sect competitions, he is mentally more stable than Li Fei.
Qin Haoran did not send the eighth-grade martial arts disciples this time, but directly sent the ninth-grade martial disciples. Obviously, he must win the second victory.
"Alliance Leader Qin doesn't plan to let the eighth-grade martial arts disciples take the field."
"There are two ninth-grade martial arts disciples, two peak martial arts disciples, and one martial artist, who are just enough to fight against the other five disciples of the Iron Bone Sect."
"The disciple named Li Fei just now is very strong. He should have defeated the weak with the strong, but how can all the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect be strong?"
Li Fei, who had just retreated behind the leader, heard some people talking and really wanted to tell them loudly - I am the weakest in front of the six senior brothers, so I relied on my strength to catch him by surprise!
PS, thank you to Chenxi Yunshang, Jun, Beicheng Liuxuyu, Deja Vu, and Yi for the reward. I have something to do today and I can’t type words. I will post the 2 chapters together. Please vote for recommendations.