Chapter 112 The Iron-Boned Clan, a Body of Iron

The three warriors sitting in the ruins of the main hall had a strong breath, giving people a very strong feeling, and even the air became depressed.

They are the third, fourth, and fifth elders of Shengquan Sect, and their cultivation bases are all at the level of Wuzong.

In this battle, three Wuzong elders were dispatched. It seems that they also wanted to tell the world that the Lingquan Sect, which is related to the Holy Spring Sect, cannot be destroyed casually.

On the right side of the three stood a group of blue-clothed warriors who were disciples of the Holy Spring Sect.

There are many warriors on the left, including Qingyang City City Lord Xie Guangkun, Hundred Sect Alliance Leader Qin Haoran, and Qingyang County Liuliu Sect Master and others.

The battle is huge!

No wonder the Sect Master of Hu Xiaozong had to stand outside.

Xie Guangkun secretly said: "Master Jun, Shengquan Sect sent three elders this time. It seems that they are engaged in a battle, but they are actually putting pressure on you. Xie cannot help."

Five streams of sects, behemoths.

Although he is the lord of Qingyang City, he is powerless.

Qin Haoran and the head of the Six-Row sect looked at Jun Changxiao with a playful look.

Boy, in the face of this battle, can you still be as arrogant as Xingyuelou?

Jun Changxiao led the disciples to stop outside the martial arts arena. The slate in front was charred black. Wasn't it because he set fire to the Lingquan Sect?

The third elder sitting on the middle seat slowly raised his head and said, "Are you the head of the Iron Bone Sect?"

His eyes are sharp and his voice is like a bell!

A gulp of Lingwei, it is even more diffused!

Jun Changxiao raised his chest and back, and said calmly, "Not bad."

The disciples standing behind him, with the exception of Lu Qianqian, also held their heads high, and there was no hint of timidity on their faces.

What is the first purpose of the Iron Bone faction?

Be a stubborn person and do sturdy things!

Although there are three martial sect-level powerhouses in front of them, and the breath that pervades them makes them extremely depressed, but the iron bones of the clank will not be bent because of this!

Xie Guangkun secretly admired and said, "The iron-boned sect is full of iron-bones!"

Even Jun Chang laughed at himself, facing the three Wuzong powerhouses, and truly understood why the first head was named Tieguzheng faction.

At that moment, the head of the king, who went to the kiln and escaped from prison and failed to be beheaded, the great soul seemed to appear in the sky, spread out his broad arms, and poured out the iron buff, allowing them to face the powerful enemy, so that they could not be chaotic in the face of danger!

"Humph."

Alliance Leader Qin sneered and said secretly, "Pretend to be calm."

He thought differently from Xie Guangkun. He thought that Jun Changxiao and the disciples of the Iron Bone faction were just pretending to be so strong, and they must be very scared and uneasy inside.

Pack?

nonexistent.

If the situation allows, the head of the king will lay out the mahjong and play a few laps with the disciples.

The three elders of Shengquan Sect clasped their fingers together, and the looming spiritual power appeared, and said solemnly: "You also destroyed the Lingquan Sect?"

Lingwei rippling!

If you were to be an ordinary person and feel the heavy breath, you would definitely collapse to the ground in fright!

Jun Changxiao said lightly with disapproval: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and call the grass flying out and fight with the disciples of this seat."

The momentum is strong enough to be arrogant?

Have the ability, come and kill me!

The three elders would not kill him, because this is a fair fight. If he kills him regardless of his identity, he will be ridiculed by other sects if he spreads it out.

Jun Changxiao figured this out, so that he could look at him without fear.

No matter how awesome you are, your aura and eyes can't kill anyone.

The system said: "If it is a famous Martial Emperor, looking back and smiling can make the host collapse into nothingness."

"..."

Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.

A Martial Emperor looked back at himself with a shy smile like a woman, and the picture was definitely a new material for ghosts and animals.

Stop talking nonsense?

Xie Guangkun covered his face and collapsed: "This kid dares to say anything.

"

The Qin alliance leader and the heads of the various factions smiled even more.

Yes, yes, it is this arrogance, don't be cowardly, keep it up!

"Tsk tsk."

The fifth elder on the right grinned and said, "A Jiuliu Sect Master, he is quite arrogant, no wonder he dared to kill my Saint Spring Sect's outer sect disciple."

An outside disciple made Xie Guangkun understand that Shengquan Sect came here to tell the world that he was not killed for Lingquan Sect, but for his disciples.

He is famous for his apprenticeship, how to rectify the Iron Bone School, other sects have nothing to say.

Jun Changxiao said in surprise: "The outer disciples you said are the sect master and elder of Lingquan Sect?"

"Not bad." Fifth Elder said.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "I heard that Shengquan Sect is a well-known and upright sect in the world. I thought that Wei Yixi, who colluded with the bandit and killer, was just a temporary worker.

The faces of the three elders turned gloomy.

"certainly."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "If the Holy Spring Sect thinks that Jun is spewing blood, I can use the letter that Wei Yixi and the bandit Zhou Tianba colluded as evidence."

The three were silent.

The Fourth Elder, who had never spoken, said lightly, "The four Wei Yixi brothers are just former outer disciples who were expelled many years ago. Their collusion with the bandits is their own business and has nothing to do with our Holy Spring Sect. "

Five streams of sects also need to face.

Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "I discovered the inferiority of the four outer disciples early and expelled them. The Shengquan Sect deserves to be a famous sect, and Jun admires and admires them!"

"..."

Everyone's mouth twitched.

Xie Guangkun said secretly: "This kid's mouth is really powerful, no wonder the stubborn King Situ vomited blood on the spot."

Well, now that Wei Yixi has been labeled as 'expelled', the Shengquan Sect can't naturally kill outside disciples and make trouble for whatever he wants.

"Your Majesty."

The third elder said indifferently: "It's clearly written in the war book, my inner disciple of the Holy Spring Sect, Mo Shangfei, it's you, not a disciple of the Iron Bone Sect."

Jun Changxiao shrugged and said: "This seat is the leader of a faction, and it is not honorable to win a battle with your disciples, so it is fairest for disciples to fight against disciples."

Qin Haoran cast a contemptuous look.

It's as if you can really win the inner disciple of the Holy Spring Sect.

The three elders of the Holy Spring Sect looked at each other and quickly reached a tacit understanding.

The third elder said: "Since this is the case, it is up to the disciples of our sect to experience the brilliant tricks of the disciples of the Tiegu sect."

"Shangfei."

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go to battle."

"Yes!"

A disciple named Mo Shangfei came out.

This man is tall and strong, and his exposed muscles are very solid, and his strength is extraordinary at first glance.

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "What cultivation base?"

The system said: "Eighth-rank martial artist, the pure physical explosion is about 1.7W catties."

"so tall?"

Jun Changxiao frowned.

The previous sect master of Changdaomen, the ninth-rank martial artist's strength is only 1.4W, the disciple of Shengquan Sect is one rank lower, but his strength is 3000 jins higher, all of which shows that his talent is very high!

"Qingyang."

He whispered: "The opponent is not weak, be careful."

"Um."

Li Qingyang walked towards the center of the martial arts arena, a few meters away from Mo Shangfei, and cupped his hands: "Tie Guzheng faction, Li Qingyang."

The fifth elder of the Shengquan Sect pulled out his ears and said lightly: "Master Jun, the disciple sent by my sect is an eighth-rank martial artist, you sent a fourth-rank martial artist, didn't you deliberately send it to seek abuse? "