Tian Qi defeated Ran Hui with difficulty, not only safeguarding the sect's winning streak, but also proving that although he was at the bottom of the inner sect, he was still capable of fighting against the direct disciples of the Shengquan Sect!
However, the person who paid the price was unconscious.
Mainly, they were severely suppressed in the early stage, and then counterattacked in the later stage and went into a crazy explosion for victory.
If Tian Qi also had the best spiritual roots, even if his cultivation level was weaker than Ran Hui's, he would definitely not have won so hard!
Senior Brother's victory makes the Iron Bone Sect disciples even more proud!
Tian Qi's reversal also caused all forces to fall silent.
A fourth-grade martial artist can defeat a seventh-grade martial artist. This is definitely not a fluke. This is definitely a manifestation of strength!
The Iron Bone Zhengzheng faction is really strong!
At this time, no one questioned this seventh-rate sect anymore, because stepping on the disciples of Shengquan Sect one by one was enough to prove themselves!
What they once thought was, could the Iron Bones faction win?
Now that the situation is reversed, can the Holy Spring Sect win?
As for Qin Haoran and the Alliance... let's not mention these idiots, because they will only spoil the fun.
Headmaster Jun looked at a warrior and said calmly: "My disciple has won this battle. Please go to the latrine now."
What are you doing in the hut?
Chixiang!
This is the same as live broadcasting and eating keyboards.
Naturally, Jun Changxiao would not really let him go, but looked at Elder Jin, cupped his hands and said, "You Shengquan Sect has lost again, do you want to fight or not?"
"war!"
Elder Jin said angrily.
He can no longer maintain the demeanor that a top five-tier sect should have, and the muscles on his face are so angry that they are almost deformed.
"Li Fei."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Let's go to battle."
"yes!"
Li Fei stepped on his feet and walked towards the martial arts arena.
But he also looked back at Tian Qi who had passed out, and said to himself: "Senior Brother Tian, I, Li Fei, will continue to defend the sect's winning streak!"
The Holy Spring Sect also sent a seventh-grade martial arts master to be his direct disciple. I won’t mention his name because as soon as the fight started, he was fooled around by Li Fei who was at full speed.
"What a speed!"
"The disciples of the Holy Spring Sect can't catch up at all!"
"It depends on the situation, something is not good."
Now everyone is worried about the disciples of Shengquan Sect.
This is a change in mentality, and this is proof that the Iron Bone Sect is strong!
Boom! Boom!
After turning around for a while, Li Fei appeared behind the opponent without a trace. With his golden right foot carrying spiritual power, he kicked twice, all of them on the neck.
Thump thump thump!
The disciple staggered to the side.
During this process, Li Fei appeared directly in front again, tiptoeing, rising into the air and rushing towards him, shouting: "Iron-bone shadowless feet!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
"puff!"
There was a violent bombardment like pear blossoms, and the disciple fell back to the edge of the martial arts arena, blood spurted out, and then he rolled his eyes and fell straight down.
"Plop."
The body fell to the ground and left the martial arts arena.
"..."
Everyone's mouths twitched.
This direct disciple of the Shengquan Sect didn't even make a move or touch the clothes of the Iron Bone Sect disciple, so he was defeated so cleanly!
"Ding! Defeat the direct disciple of the Holy Spring Sect, the epic mission completion rate is 90%, and the host will receive 600 contribution points."
"Ding! The contribution value is 2505/2000 points."
"bite……"
Before being prompted to overflow, Jun Changxiao opened the purchased mall first and spent 1,000 contribution points to buy 20 bottles of qualification transformation fluid.
He has already saved 30 bottles, and after the challenge is over, he will definitely give them out to the competing disciples one by one.
"There is still 10% left. You should continue to challenge your direct disciples." Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "Elder Jin, do you still want to fight?"
"war!"
Elder Jin gritted his teeth and said.
Now he is like a gambler who lost all his fortune in the casino and has completely lost his rationality!
Jun Chang smiled and said: "I still have four disciples here who haven't fought, how about four more games?"
"Okay!" Elder Jin said.
After saying that and waving, a tall disciple walked out with a heavy body. Although he was also a seventh-level martial artist, he was stronger than the previous two at first glance!
"Xiaomo, come on."
"yes!"
Su Xiaomo handed the fainted Tian Qi to Xiao Sinji, shook her arms, and tiptoed onto the stage.
Report your name and the competition begins!
boom!
boom!
Su Xiaomo stepped on the Zongyun Step, circling back and forth around the tall Shengquan Sect disciple, and then continuously bombarded the vital points.
No surprises.
Although the big guy was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, after being kicked wildly, he fell to the ground like a small hill.
Su Xiaomo clapped her hands and raised her eyebrows: "It's not difficult."
"..."
Everyone almost fainted.
These disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are simply too scary, torturing the direct disciples of the Holy Spring Sect is just a joke!
Next game.
Li Qingyang goes to battle.
As a fully developed person, he could easily win even against Qing Linfeng, so it only took a few minutes to defeat his opponent.
"Ding! The disciple defeated the direct disciple of the Shengquan Sect 5/5, meeting the hiding standard, completing the epic mission 100%, and the host received 200 contribution points."
"Ding! Sect contribution value: 1705/2000."
"strangeness?"
Jun Changxiao said in confusion: "All three tasks meet the requirements and have reached 100%. Why hasn't the epic task been completed yet?"
"Your Majesty."
As he was thinking about it, Elder Jin said with an ugly face: "Please wait a moment, our Shengquan Sect still has two direct disciples who are in retreat, and we have sent someone to inform them."
"oh."
Jun Chang responded with a smile.
"The two direct disciples in retreat must be Gu Chaojiu and Jian Feifan!"
"There are only seven direct disciples of the Holy Spring Sect, and now there are five of them fighting, so they must be the only ones!"
"These two are the core disciples of the Shengquan Sect. It is said that one has the qualifications of a saint, and the other is a rare swordsman, and his strength is also quite good!"
Everyone was talking in low voices.
A holy qualification, a sword cultivator?
Jun Chang smiled and held his chin and said, "It's a bit tricky."
"Head."
Lu Qianqian said: "Leave the saint qualifications to me."
Zhou Hongdao: "Master, that sword cultivator, my disciple hopes to fight with him!"
"Okay." Jun Chang smiled.
He still has great confidence in these two disciples. After all, one is also a saint and the other is a swordsman.
…
Not long after.
Two disciples wearing Shengquan Sect uniforms walked out of the inner courtyard.
One of them had lazy eyes, giving off a slovenly appearance, while the other had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, with a cold and fierce look all over his body.
From the temperament of the two people, Jun Changxiao could also recognize that the one on the left must be Gu Chaojiu, who had the qualifications of a saint, and the one on the right was an extraordinary swordsman.
There are so many good young people in the Shengquan Sect.
Counting Qing Linfeng from before, if the three of them join the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect and be trained by themselves, their strength and realm will definitely skyrocket!
"Why."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "Being in the Shengquan Sect is a bit unfair."
"Elder."
Gu Chaojiu walked over, looking like he was not awake, and said: "This Iron Bones sent to challenge, as for calling us two out?"
Everyone's mouths twitched.
I'm afraid he doesn't know that his sect has lost seventy games, and it's a miserable defeat!
Jian Feifan said nothing and instinctively looked at Zhou Hong opposite him, his dark eyes flashing with strong fighting intent.
"Elder."
He walked towards the martial arts arena and said: "I will fight first!"
"Master, disciple invites you to fight." Before Jun Changxiao could respond, Zhou Hong walked out first.
"tread."
The two stood in the center of the martial arts arena at the same time, looking at each other, and an extremely sharp momentum suddenly emerged from their bodies!
"This is... sword intention!"
"Then the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are also sword cultivators!?"
Everyone's eyes widened.
There was a sword cultivator before, and now there is a sword cultivator. The level of the Iron Bone Sect is not high, and there are all types of warriors!
"Disciple of the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect, Zhou Hong."
"A disciple of the Holy Spring Sect, the sword is extraordinary."
After the two sword cultivators announced their names, the sword intent gathered in the martial arts field became more intense, and the warriors who were closer were immediately frightened and took several steps back.