The disciples of the Holy Spring Sect could not accept that Mo Shangfei was beaten to death, so he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, as if he had the intention of making a move.

Lu Qianqian, Su Xiaomo and others are not cowardly, as long as you dare to do it, we will definitely dare to draw our swords!

At this moment, the iron bones of the Zheng Zheng faction are vividly displayed!

Once in Heifeng Village, a disciple was greedy for life and afraid of death, and did not hesitate to betray the door and join the bandits, which made Jun Changxiao very disappointed.

Now facing the Holy Spring Sect, the disciple did not have the slightest fear, and dared to roll up his sleeves and confront the strong enemy, which made him feel very gratified.

I don't expect anything from my disciples, how gifted they are.

I don't care if my disciple is noble or not.

I only hope that my disciples, with a sincere heart, will regard themselves as members of the iron-clad Zheng faction, living and dying together, and sharing prosperity and prosperity.

"Master Jun. ”

The Third Elder of the Holy Spring Sect said disdainfully, "What do you mean by this, disciple?"

Jun Chang smiled lightly and said: "What does your disciple mean, what does my disciple mean, don't pretend to be confused about this seat." ”

The disciples are so bloody, they want to coax themselves, what else do they do, what kind of protagonist do they still have!

Damn it!

Isn't it just a dry rack?

Lao Tzu's unharvestable knife has long been hungry and thirsty!

At that moment, Jun Changxiao couldn't wait to take off his shirt, revealing the left green dragon and the right white tiger, patting his chest with a big knife, roaring with a yang finger and a lion and making a move, shouting: "Come here!"

No wonder he was calm, it turned out that there was a knife that was difficult to collect to rely on.

Qin Haoran laughed with the heads of the various factions.

If you dare to scare the elders of the Holy Spring Sect like this, it will be difficult for you to leave the Spirit Spring Sect with your disciples.

At this moment, Xie Guangkun came out to persuade: "Elder Si, Master Jun, it's just a disciple competition, there is no need to make it so tense." ”

He prefers to smile often, hoping to survive this catastrophe.

"Thank you, City Lord. ”

Qin Haoran said lightly: "Elder Si is one of the eight elders of the Holy Spring Sect, the head of the ninth-rate sect, it is too presumptuous to speak in such a tone." ”

"Qin Alliance Lord. ”

Jun Changxiao took out the sect level waist card, and said lightly: "Please stare at your dog eyes and show this seat clearly, my iron bone sect is now an eighth-rate." ”

Qin Haoran said angrily: "What are you talking about!"

"Didn't hear clearly?"

Jun Changxiao raised his hand and raised his middle finger, tilted his head and said, "This seat said that you, the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, are just a dog in front of the Holy Spring Sect. ”

It's just a joke, he won't say anything, but the yin and yang weird fanning the flames must be sprayed directly without going through the procedure.

Qin Haoran, as the head of the sixth-rate sect and the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, how could he tolerate being humiliated like this, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared without concealment.

"Tsk. ”

The Fifth Elder of the Holy Spring Sect said: "An eighth-rate sect dares to humiliate the Qin Alliance Master so arrogantly, it seems that in Qingyang County, there is no dignity." ”

He will also fan the flames, and he will use it more skillfully.

"Click!"

Qin Haoran clenched his fists and stepped out.

However, as soon as he took a step, he heard a 'bang' sound in the distance, and the stone slab a few inches in front of his feet was blasted out of a big fist hole by the streamer!

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The three elders of the Holy Spring Sect stood up one after another, and their eyes looked coldly at the direction where the streamer burst from, and found that a person was standing on the high slope, holding a long thing that was smoking.

Xie Guangkun and the heads of various factions also looked over one after another, and there was a lot of shock in their hearts.

The streamer was so fast that they almost didn't catch it!

It was just ...... Hidden weapons?

The three Holy Spring Sect elders looked at each other, and there was a rare solemnity in their eyes.

From the speed and power of the streamer, let them judge that if they don't have spiritual power to protect their bodies, they will be hit hard!

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

Jun Changxiao sat on the chair, cocked Erlang's legs, buckled his ten fingers together on his legs, and said with a smile: "The above is a disciple I sent, who is proficient in 36,000 kinds of hidden weapons, and the secret weapon he holds is one of them, called Shenwei Fire Gun." ”

Divine Might?

Everyone looked dazed, obviously not having heard of it.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Lord Qin Alliance, just a warning just now, if you feel that my Iron Bone Sect is easy to bully, this seat doesn't mind letting the disciple reward you again." ”

There are three martial sects in the Holy Spring Sect, and Qin Haoran is also a martial sect.

Surrounded by strong hands, he dared to let Xiao Sinji shoot a warning, what a great courage this is.

Xie Guangkun said secretly: "Jun is in charge, he is really a cow!"

Qin Haoran, who was warned, had an unusually ugly face, and after a little consideration, he still took back the leg he had stepped on.

The streamer just now bombarded in front of him, and the power that penetrated made him feel stunned.

It is difficult to judge whether the Type 88 sniper rifle with low-grade crystal nucleus condensed bullets can kill Wu Zong, but one thing is certain, it is difficult to quickly capture it at a high rate of fire.

Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend.

The leader of the Qin Alliance was also a little afraid, and the disciple would send another secret weapon.

What's more, in the matter of the Iron Bone Sect and the Holy Spring Sect, why should he be anti-guest-oriented.

Of course.

Described as a dog, this bad breath is hard to swallow!

The Iron Bone Sect and the Hundred Sects Alliance had just parted ways before, but now they were completely torn apart.

......

Xiao Sinji fired a warning shot, which shocked the leaders of the Qin Alliance and the heads of various factions, as well as the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect.

Even if they had the urge to draw their swords, they didn't plan to make a move, after all, there was an Iron Bone Sect disciple who was proficient in more than 30,000 hidden weapons!

"Hmph. ”

The third elder of the Holy Spring Sect said lightly: "The head of the Jun sect is so arrogant, Si Mou wants to learn your tricks. ”

The purpose of this battle is to make the Iron Bone Sect ugly and let others know that even the disciples expelled from our sect will never be provoked.

What now?

The disciples sent were defeated by the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect!

The plot is different from what I thought, and it will definitely be difficult to give up, so I simply and directly launched a war contract with Jun Changxiao, the head of the family, as an elder.

Qin Haoran and the others sneered.

The Martial Sect-level Division Elder initiated a war contract, and this guy must have been abused as a dog when he responded to the battle.

"Can you refuse?" Jun Chang smiled and touched his nose.

He is not cowardly, after all, there is a powerful talisman and a knife that is difficult to collect, and the key is that there is no task to win and lose money.

A sixth-rate sect boss said lightly: "You are the head of a faction, and you are an elder of a faction who is about to fight, if you refuse, you will be laughed at by the people in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Oh. ”

Jun Chang laughed in response.

Your uncle's!

Hurry up and give me a side quest, so that I can fight him with dignity!

It's a pity that there is no movement......

The third elder said lightly: "Master Jun, do you dare to fight?"

The eyes, the tone was full of disdain.

Is this because he thinks that he doesn't dare to fight? Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "What realm does he have, how much strength does he have." ”

The system said: "A first-grade martial sect, the strength is difficult to test accurately, but ...... At least more than 200,000 catties. ”

200,000 catties?

That's too high, isn't it?

"My strength burst at about 2.5W, even if the power increase talisman is blessed by 5 times, it is too far from his 200,000. ”

The system poured cold water and said: "There is not only a gap in strength between the host and him, but also a gap in the realm, if you fight, then the probability of winning is zero." ”

The difference in strength between martial disciples is not large, and it is not uncommon for martial disciples to defeat their opponents by leaping over levels, but if a martial artist goes to fight the martial arts sect next to a martial artist, it will definitely send him to death.

Damn, it's a little tangled.

Do you want to waste the only one that you have and use the uncollectible sword?

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, there was laughter behind him, and I saw Elder Ma striding over with a few Cangshan Sect disciples, and said, "Martial Sect-level Elder Si, challenging Martial Disciple-level Jun Xiaoyou, is it too deceitful. ”

Elder Si's face turned gloomy and said, "Ma Yunteng!"