He also obeyed the order of the leader and beat Wan Xiuxian until he still had half his life left.
Judging from the degree of blood vomiting from the body, if I don’t cultivate myself for three to five months, I’m afraid it will be difficult to get out of bed.
Elder Zhan frowned and said, "What a waste."
"Wow!"
Wan Xiuxian vomited another mouthful of blood.
I originally wanted to show off in front of the two elders of the Killing Temple, but ended up being tortured into such a shameful manner. That was quite tragic.
Elder Zhan was surprised that Xiao Sinji could defeat Elder Dianxinggu, but he was only surprised, because at this level of martial arts, he could easily ravage him with ease.
The warriors from all walks of life were not surprised, they were shocked.
Especially Alliance Leader Qin and the alliance bosses looked extremely ugly.
Xiao Sinji's victory over Elder Dianxinggu gave them a feeling of déjà vu.
After thinking about it carefully, I thought, isn't it the Iron Bones sent to challenge the Holy Spring Sect?
At that time, people from the Hundred Sect Alliance believed that the Iron Bone Sect disciples and the Holy Spring Sect disciples would definitely lose in a fight, but in the end, they were slapped in the face with victory after victory!
Now that he defeated Elder Dian Xinggu, he was also hit hard in the face and hurt in his heart.
The warriors from all directions who came to help were not only shocked, but also overjoyed in their hearts.
Although there are still nine games left to play, at least they won the first game, and the Iron Bone Sect can be considered a good start!
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Let's send someone to fight in the second game."
"Brother Zhan."
Another King Wu said: "Why don't you go up on stage and fight with the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect."
"That's what I meant." Elder Zhan said with a sinister smile.
He didn't want to waste too much time in Qingyang County. As long as he won a victory and witnessed all the Iron Bone Sect disciples committing suicide, he could return to the sect to practice in peace.
"brush!"
Elder Zhan jumped up and landed on the stage of life and death. He proudly said with his hands behind his back: "Master Jun, are you going to fight by yourself or send your disciples to fight?"
"It's over, it's over."
The Qingyang County warrior's expression was extremely ugly.
This is the Martial King of the Killing Temple. As long as he ascends the stage of life and death, who in the Iron Bone Sect is qualified to fight him!
If they lose a match, what awaits Master Jun and his disciples is collective suicide.
The system said: "First-grade Martial King, high level."
Only a first-grade Martial King?
Jun Chang smiled and said: "If I don't go to war, my disciples won't go to war either."
"Who's going to fight?"
"I."
A lazy voice came from the audience.
Elder Zhan and everyone quickly turned their attention.
A middle-aged man came up yawning. The clothes this man wore were somewhat similar to those of the Iron Bone Sect disciples. For example, they were both bright and eye-catching.
However, the guy kept his eyes half-closed, as if he hadn't woken up.
Elder Zhan frowned.
He instantly judged that this person was also a Martial King!
"This is..." Elder Zhan asked.
The middle-aged man stopped in front of Jun Changxiao, yawned, and introduced himself: "Elder of the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect, Jiang Bujian."
You must be like me, you have only heard of goodbye in the rivers and lakes, but never heard of goodbyes in the rivers and lakes.
"Aren't you going to change your last name?" Jun Changxiao said via voice transmission.
"There are as many warriors named Jiang as there are sands in the Ganges. The Mo Sha Sect will definitely not think that I am Jiang Xie." The middle-aged man said in a message.
It turns out that Jiang Bujian is Jiang Xie.
He looks like a middle-aged man, which is naturally due to his disguise.
Although he is an elder of the Iron Bone Sect, after all, he still works part-time at the helm of the Mosha Sect and cannot show his true face or name to others.
"Jiang Bu Jian?"
Elder Zhan thought for a while and said, "Brother Guo, have you ever heard of this King Wu, or have you ever seen him before?"
Wu...King Wu?
The evil sect warriors from Qingyang County and Huayang County all widened their eyes when they heard this!
The Iron Bone Sect has an elder, which has surprised many people. They never thought that this elder is also a Martial King!
Leader Qin and the alliance members are stupid.
Of course they would not think that killing the elders of the temple was a joke, so there is no doubt that this lazy middle-aged man is King Wu!
"Isn't it incredible that a seventh-rate sect would have elders with the cultivation of King Wu?"
The evil martial arts cultivators couldn't accept it.
If you are a sixth-rate or fifth-rate elder, you can still understand it if you have the Martial King level elders, but if there are masters like this in the seventh-rate, it will definitely be very exciting!
Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Jun Changxiao said to himself: "Is there a Martial King in our Iron Bone Sect? Are we so surprised?"
King Guo Wu shook his head and said, "I've never seen it, I've never heard of it."
Jiang Xie said: "I am from Luzhou in the northeast. Naturally, you have never seen or heard of me."
I see!
Elder Zhan gave a strange laugh and said: "It's really surprising that a small seventh-level sect can recruit a King Wu from Luzhou in the northeast as an elder."
More than an accident.
What a surprise!
The twenty martial arts cultivators from the evil sect were secretly glad that thanks to the two martial kings sent by the Temple of Slaughter, otherwise, if the big guys came to kill them, there would definitely be countless casualties!
King Wu.
The king of martial arts.
A strong man of this level is definitely an insurmountable mountain in front of martial disciples, martial masters and even martial sects!
"Stop talking nonsense."
Jiang Xie said impatiently: "Start quickly, I have to go to bed after beating this elder."
Because his opponent was also King Wu, Elder Zhan put away his contempt and his eyes became extremely solemn.
"brush!"
He waved his hand, and the ghastly evil energy burst out with great momentum!
He is worthy of being an evil cultivator at the Martial King level. In terms of momentum and attributes, only a third-grade martial artist like Wan Xiuxian can match him!
However, just as Elder Zhan was about to make a move, Jiang Xie stepped on Zongyun Step and came over in an instant.
He has learned most of the existing techniques of the Iron Bone Sect, and his understanding is much better than that of his disciples. This can be seen from the way he performs the Zongyun Step in Xingyunliushui.
A person with high martial arts skills and a high level of understanding of martial arts, so his understanding of the techniques is certainly not comparable to that of a martial artist with a low level of cultivation.
Such as the night stars.
His understanding of the various techniques of the Iron Bone Sect is far inferior to that of even Jun Changxiao.
It's a pity that although I'm very skilled in the exercises, I can't improve my cultivation level at all.
If Ye Xingchen now has the strength of a Martial King, and uses sect techniques at the same time as a Martial King like Jiang Xie, the other party will definitely be stronger.
After all, he was once one of the top ten Martial Emperors and had rich martial arts experience. There were only nine other Martial Emperors in the entire Starfall Continent who could compare with him.
"boom!"
Jiang Xie quickly approached and without saying a word, he struck out with a mountain-opening palm.
This kind of mid-level and high-level martial arts, when used in his hands, is naturally extremely powerful!
“Ding-deng-deng!”
Elder Zhan staggered back a few steps and said in shock: "You... you are the second-grade supreme Martial King!?"
The strong fight against each other and make judgments!
"What if?"
Jiang Xie appeared behind him, pouring 2 million kilograms of power into his right fist and blasting him directly. His powerful attributes exploded, and the space became distorted. It felt like it was about to be torn apart!
Boom!
Elder Zhan didn't have much time before he was hit on the back. He retreated from the center of the stage of life and death to the edge, and his body suddenly felt intense pain.
Just one move.
There are still fist marks left in the space, as if frozen!
Everyone gasped.
What kind of terrifying power is this that can shake the space and make the shadow of the fist solidify without dissipating!