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Chapter 244 The head of the king is a man

A few days later.

Li Qingyang set off first.

His mission is to win the Huayang County Martial Arts Championship.

Li Qingyang has a steady personality and is a bit kind-hearted.

Jun Changxiao asked him to participate in an event with the risk of death because he wanted to practice well.

After joining the sect, Li Qingyang changed a lot, especially when dealing with enemies, he also showed the decisiveness he deserved.

But, it's not neat enough.

For example, in the battle with the leader of the Black Eagle Hall, he could have been killed directly, because the slightest kindness in his heart allowed him to seize the opportunity and escape.

Kindness is virtue.

Our Lady is also a virtue.

Jun Changxiao did not want his disciples to be cold-blooded, nor did he want them to be kind to their enemies.

Because that is not a kind-hearted Virgin, but a brain-dead Virgin bitch.

After Li Qingyang set off.

Five gold medal members followed in the dark to protect him at all times.

The next day, Xiao Sinji, Su Xiaomo and others set off early because the sect competition they were participating in was far away, and they were also followed by members of Xiaoyutang.

Jun Changxiao focused on teaching his disciples, and at the same time rewarded Ye Xingchen with 10 15-times Qi Gathering Pills and 10 spirit stones.

100 pills turned into 10 pills, which is a bit tricky.

However, Ye Xingchen was very satisfied with the 15 times Qi Gathering Pill.

"The three-month-old disciple Xiaobi is coming soon."

Jun Changxiao murmured: "Whoever wins the championship can add a few spiritual stones as a reward."

Once this decision was conveyed, the disciples immediately became more active in practicing!



Li Qingyang and others went to participate in various competitions, while Jun Changxiao was practicing, teaching his disciples, and practicing the tower repeatedly.

15 times the amount of Qi Gathering Pills and Spiritual Stones, provided at a certain time.

A few days later.

Relying on resources and the powerful Yi Jin Jing, Master Jun's realm has advanced from the fifth level to the sixth level martial arts master.

For now, he is on par with Li Luoqiu, who has just entered the sixth-grade martial arts master, and has become the strongest in the sect.

"Bang!"

A punch was struck on the test machine, and the displayed strength value was 9W7.

The strength value of a fifth-grade martial artist is around 9W. Now that it breaks through to sixth-grade, it directly increases by 7000, which is 1000 kilograms more than the maximum limit.

"Why."

Jun Changxiao asked with dissatisfaction: "When will we reach the level where we can directly use the Qinglong Yanyue Sword without using the Strengthening Talisman?"

The system said: "Judging from the increase in power brought about by the improvement of the host's realm, only breaking through to the Wuzong can meet the requirements."

"Not at the martial arts stage?" Jun Chang said with a smile.

The system said: "The Qinglong Yanyue Sword requires a minimum of 150,000 kilograms. The host has reached the peak of martial arts, and his strength is only about 13,000 kilograms. It is definitely not good."

"Only 13W?"

Jun Chang smiled and shook his head.

The system said speechlessly: "The top geniuses of the Starfall Continent, the highest strength value at the martial arts level is only about 100,000, and the host is 20,000 to 30,000 more than them. Why are you not satisfied?"

"Damn it!"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "You have said what I like to hear!"

system:"……"



Three days later.

Li Qingyang is back.

It was clean when you left, and it was clean when you came back.

"Second Senior Brother!"

The cultivating disciples gathered around and asked, "How is it?"

"good."

Li Qingyang smiled and said: "I won the championship."

"Second senior brother is mighty!"

All the disciples shouted again.

The pride of being a disciple of the Iron Bone Sect is much stronger again!

"Head."

Li Qingyang walked into the main hall, presented 50 spirit stones and an intermediate-grade weapon, and said: "This is the reward for the champion of the Huaying County Martial Arts Tournament."

"Um."

Jun Changxiao took away the 40 spirit stones and said, "Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult."

Li Qingyang was quite disappointed and said: "The Huaying County Martial Arts Tournament has an age limit. No one over twenty is allowed to participate. The strongest contestant is only a seventh-grade martial arts disciple."

"That's really weak."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Did anyone kill anyone?"

"In the martial arts tournament, regardless of life or death, my disciples encountered many evil sect warriors who acted viciously and cruelly. In the end, I counterattacked and killed them," Li Qingyang said.

Jun Changxiao said with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad."

"Head."

Li Qingyang said: "This disciple is worried that he will offend several evil sects and come to my Iron Bone Sect to cause trouble."

Jun Changxiao touched his nose and said, "As long as they dare to come, they won't be able to go back."

"Head!"

At this moment, Zhang Wei hurried over from outside and said: "There is a guy who calls himself an elder of the Ghost Hand Sect, making noise outside!"

Li Qingyang said solemnly: "The leader, the Ghost Hand Sect is a seventh-rate evil sect in Huaying County. Among the contestants killed by the disciples, there are disciples of this sect."

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Trouble comes quite quickly."

With that said, he got up and walked out.



Outside the sect.

The elder of the Ghost Hand Sect stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing with a sinister luster, and he looked like a typical evil sect member at first glance.

He is very angry now.

Because the disciples who participated in the martial arts competition were killed by Li Qingyang of the Iron Bone Sect.

What makes me even more angry is that I squatted outside the city where the competition was held for most of the day, but I didn't see that guy.

After killing the disciples of the evil sect, Li Qingyang must have known that he would get into trouble, so he disguised himself when he came out.

Otherwise, it will never be possible to return safely.

"Crunch."

The closed red painted door opens.

Jun Changxiao walked out and said with a smile: "Who is your Excellency?"

"snort."

Gui Jianchou said coldly: "The fourth elder of the Ghost Hand Sect in Huaying County, Song Si."

To die?

This name is similar to Ai Zuo!

"Boy."

Song Ci said calmly: "Looking at what you are wearing, you look like a dog, could it be that you are the leader of the Iron Bone Sect?"

"good."

Head Jun smiled and said: "Elder Song, why do you have time to come all the way to visit my Iron Bone Sect?"

"Visiting the ass!"

Song Si said in a deep voice: "Send Li Qingyang to call you out, I will take his life."

As expected of someone from the evil sect, just do it directly.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Elder Song is also a high-ranking member of the sect. It is a bit inappropriate to come to our Iron Bone Sect to take the lives of my disciples."

Song Si sneered and said: "Any disciple who dares to kill my Ghost Hand Sect, no matter what his identity is, I must kill him myself."

"So be it."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I had a fight with Elder Song."

I just broke through to the sixth level martial arts master and my hands are itchy!

"Jie Jie Jie."

Song Si smiled strangely and said: "Master Jun, when I fight with others, I only take lives, and there is no exchange of words."

"Oh well."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I am here to let Elder Song take his life."

"It would be a good idea to kill the disciples of my sect and let the master die." Song Si said calmly: "Here, or go to your sect's martial arts field?"

"This is it."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I am afraid that the blood will stain the stone slabs."

"Jie Jie Jie."

Song Si smiled strangely and said, "Master Jun is a very particular person."

"brush!"

Suddenly, Jun Changxiao appeared in front of him with ghost steps, and said grimly: "Elder Song, don't get me wrong, I am afraid that your blood will stain the stone slab!"

Song Si's smile froze and his eyes filled with horror.

This guy was so fast that he didn't even notice how he was approaching!

"brush!"

Just at this moment, Jun Changxiao came over with a fist.

With the blessing of the Explosive Fist, the power he can carry easily exceeds 100,000 kilograms!

not good……

boom!


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