The faces of Alliance Leader Qin and the alliance bosses were extremely ugly.
They were ready to see a joke from the beginning, but the Shengquan Sect suffered a losing streak and did not give themselves a chance to laugh at all!
This plot is not what I thought at all!
And those forces that had previously laughed at the Iron Bone Sect were also blushing.
After all, if it were you who sent the outer disciples to fight the outer disciples of the Shengquan Sect, you would be lucky if you could win 3 out of 30 games!
"Palace Master..."
Li'er, who was standing far away, said with twitching lips: "The Iron Bones faction won the twentieth game."
In her estimation, if the Shengquan Sect fought thirty or forty games, it would definitely win thirty or forty games, but the result was a wave of poisonous milk in the opposite direction!
Xi Jingxuan smiled and said: "Master Jun's disciples are so strong."
"Old horse."
The corners of Wang Donglin's mouth twitched and he said: "This disciple of the Iron Bone Sect is too fierce, isn't he? He hasn't lost a game in twenty games?!"
Ma Yunteng was having a hard time calming down at the moment. After all, even if his sect came to fight against the Holy Spring Sect, there would definitely be a winner for both sides.
The challenge continues.
Lin Jianghang and other disciples who had started early went into battle one after another and won easily.
Although their spiritual root qualifications have not changed over the past year, they have experienced various resources and physical transformations, and all of them have the strength of high-level warriors!
What does it mean?
This shows that the top strength of the Iron Bone Sect may not be as large as that of high-level sects, but the strength of the grassroots disciples is no less than theirs.
Once they all grow up, it will be very scary!
Elder Zhou from the Certification Headquarters was aware of this and gave the Iron Bone Sect a top-three rating.
The strength of a sect is not determined by a few people, it depends on the overall strength!
The shaping pill, shaping room, spiritual power array, experience tower, various resources, and various martial arts are the powerful capital of the grassroots disciples of the Iron Bone Sect!
What about the Holy Spring Sect?
Although it is a fifth-rate sect, its resources are limited and will certainly not be allocated to outer sects.
If the outer sect disciples want to be valued, they must work hard to be promoted to the inner sect, so that they can enjoy more resources.
In this comparison, whose disciple is happier?
That's right.
It's the Iron Bone Sect!
Although it is just a new sect, it has only been around for more than a year.
But the resources that Jun Changxiao gave to his disciples were enough to lead a sect with this kind of foundation for many years!
I have come all the way here today, and if I don’t have a peach blossom blooming for you, how can I be worthy of the various resources I have piled up!
The outer disciples of the Shengquan Sect were either suppressed in terms of realm or were defeated at times. Although occasionally some could fight with their opponents for twenty or thirty rounds, they were still inevitably defeated.
Tell the truth.
Totally crushing!
boom!
Another disciple of the Iron Bone Sect knocked away the outer disciples of the Holy Spring Sect, and the number of outer disciples defeated in the epic mission increased from 29 to 30.
"Ding! The disciple defeated the outer disciple of Shengquan Sect, the epic mission completion rate is 20%, and the host gets 400 contribution points."
"Ding! Contribution value: 1605/2000."
Tsk tsk.
The last time I gave 200 points at 20%, this time I gave 400 points. It was really cool.
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said: "Elder Jin, after thirty rounds, the competition between the outer disciples is over, right?"
"no."
Elder Jin said in a deep voice: "Keep fighting!"
If you don't win a single battle in 30 battles, what's the point of losing face?
We must continue to fight, not to mention winning them all, but at least we must win more than ten games to save face!
What's the result?
Sima Zhongda, Cui Bujian, Lin Jianghang and other disciples went out to fight one after another, using their strong strength to ravage the outer disciples of Shengquan Sect one by one.
"boom!"
An opponent was kicked into the sky by Li Shangtian, and then he stepped on the Zongyun Step and made an upside-down golden hook in mid-air, sending him flying more than three hundred meters away.
So far.
The Iron Bones faction won the fiftieth victory.
"Ding! The disciple defeated the outer disciple of Shengquan Sect 50/50, meeting the hiding standard, completing the epic mission 30%, and the host received 200 contribution points."
"Ding! Contribution value: 1805/2000."
Jun Changxiao was startled, then grinned and said: "It turns out that there are still 20 victory quotas hidden."
…
When Li Shangtian kicked his opponent away and landed on the ground, the expressions on the faces of the warriors from each faction were already numb.
From the first scene to the fiftieth scene, it was over in less than an hour.
The Holy Spring Sect was completely defeated!
Who would have thought that a fifth-rate sect would be so brutally tortured by a seventh-rate sect!
Elder Jin's hands were trembling, and if it weren't for the various forces present, his face would be so angry that he turned ferocious!
Ma Yunteng and Wang Donglin were silent.
The strength of the Iron Bone Sect shocked them deeply.
"Junior sister."
The senior sister standing next to Murong Xin said solemnly: "This is really incredible!"
Her sect has the strength to sweep through the fifth-rate sects, but after all, she is a second-rate sect.
But a seventh-rate sect can do it so neatly and neatly. If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn’t believe it!
A battle between the outer disciples.
The Iron Bone Faction used its strength to slap all the forces in the face!
"Fight again!" Elder Jin said solemnly.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Elder Jin, my Iron Bone Sect does not have as many people as your Shengquan Sect. If we keep fighting like this, isn't it a bit bullying?"
It was originally planned to field 53 people, but the opponent was unwilling to give up and had no choice but to let the cheering disciples also play. If the fight continued, they would definitely not be able to compete with thousands of other disciples.
"So be it."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Send the inner disciples to fight."
The outer disciples have been defeated enough and the hidden missions have been cleared. The next step must be to defeat the inner disciples. After all, completing the epic missions is more important.
"good!"
Elder Jin agreed and raised his hand.
A man wearing a green scarf walked onto the martial arts arena, his head always lowered, and his body was obviously shaking.
A little.
He raised his head and grinned: "Jun Changxiao, do you still remember me?"
"Huh?"
Jun Changxiao said differently: "Are you... the green scarf man who molested my eldest disciple outside Qingyang City?"
The disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were immediately confused.
Oh My God!
How brave you are to dare to tease the cold senior sister!
"Cut the nonsense."
Dai Lu raised his hand, pointed at a group of inner disciples of the Iron Bone Sect with strong aura, and said with cold eyes: "Send disciples to fight with me!"
"Oh."
Jun Changxiao crossed his arms and said, "Who do you want to fight with?"
"snort."
Dai Lu said proudly: "Send out the strongest one, and I will beat him up violently to tell everyone present that the Holy Spring Sect is not something that a rubbish sect like you can afford to offend!"
After the sect lost 50 games in a row, Brother Green Turban realized that the opportunity had come, so he had to perform well in front of Elder Jin!
Maybe in this battle, I can be directly promoted from the outer sect to the direct successor. When I have more resources to supply, I don’t need to consider going out to experience!
Jie Jie Jie!
You always smile, you always smile!
You and your disciples are indeed the stepping stones for me, Dai Lu, to become the most powerful person!
"The strongest?"
Jun Changxiao thought about it.
Ye Xingchen said coldly: "Master, since he wants to find the strongest, the disciple is willing to go out to fight and teach this arrogant green scarf man a lesson."
These words made Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others' mouths twitch.
Junior Brother Ye, you are stronger than us, but as for the strongest inner sect disciple, it is shameless to go into battle without asking Senior Sister!