Chapter 115 The Head of the Monarch Is Really a Genius!

The disciples of Shengquan Sect couldn't accept that Mo Shangfei was beaten and passed out, so they put their hands on the hilt of the sword, as if planning to make a move.

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

At this moment, the sturdy and sturdy iron bones of the iron-boned sect were vividly displayed!

Once in Heifengzhai, a disciple was greedy for life and feared death, and did not hesitate to betray his sect to join the bandit, which made Jun Changxiao very disappointed.

Now facing the Holy Spring Sect, the disciple has no fear at all, and he dares to lift his sleeves and hold strong enemies, which makes him feel more gratified.

I don't expect my disciples to be so talented.

I don't care whether my disciples are noble or not.

I only hope that my disciples will have a sincere heart and regard themselves as a member of the stalwart faction, who will live and die together, and share wealth and honor.

"Your Majesty."

The third elder of Shengquan Sect said disdainfully, "What does your disciple mean?"

Jun Chang smiled and said lightly: "What do your disciples mean, what my disciples mean, don't pretend to be confused by your understanding."

The disciples are so bloody, and if they want to be cowards, what kind of head do they still have to be, and what kind of protagonist should they be!

Oh shit!

Isn't it just a fight?

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

At that moment, Jun Changxiao wanted to take off his shirt, revealing the left blue dragon and the right white tiger. He slapped his chest with a big knife, roared a yang finger and a lion, and shouted, "Come here!"

No wonder calm down, it turns out that there is a hard-to-receive knife to rely on.

Qin Haoran and the heads of the various factions laughed.

If you dare to attack the elder of Shengquan Sect like this, it will be difficult for you to leave Lingquan Sect with your disciple.

At this moment, Xie Guangkun came out and persuaded: "Elder Secretary, the head of the sect, it is just a discussion between disciples, there is no need to be so arrogant."

He prefers Jun Changxiao, hoping to survive this disaster.

"Thank you, City Lord."

Qin Haoran said indifferently: "Elder Secretary is one of the eight elders of the Holy Spring Sect, and the head of a mere nine-class sect. It is too presumptuous to speak in such a tone."

"Lord Qin."

Jun Changxiao took out the sect grade waist card, and said lightly: "Please open your dog's eyes to show this seat clearly, my Iron Bone sect is now the eighth rank."

Qin Haoran said angrily, "What did you say!"

"did not hear clearly?"

Jun Changxiao raised his hand and raised his middle finger, raised his head and said, "This seat said, you, the leader of the Hundred Sect 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's strange anger fanning the flames must be sprayed directly without going through the program.

Qin Haoran, as the head of a six-rate sect and the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, could not tolerate being so humiliated, and the murderous intent suddenly surfaced without concealment.

"Tsk tsk."

The fifth elder of Shengquan Sect said: "An eight-rate sect dares to humiliate the Qin alliance leader so arrogantly. It seems that in Qingyang County, there is no dignity."

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

"Crack!"

Qin Haoran clenched his fists and stepped out.

However, as soon as I took a step, I heard a 'bang' sound in the distance, and the slate a few inches away from my feet was blasted with a fist big hole by the streamer!

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

The three elders of the Holy Spring Sect got up one after another, and looked coldly at the direction where the streamer burst, and found a person standing on the high slope, holding a long smoking thing in his hand.

Xie Guangkun and the heads of the various factions also looked over, and they were shocked.

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

Was it just... a hidden weapon?

The three Shengquan Sect elders looked at each other with a rare solemnity in their eyes.

From the speed and power of the streamer, let them judge that if there is no spiritual protection, they will be hit hard!

"Everyone.

"

Jun Changxiao sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, put his fingers together on his legs, and said with a smile, "The one above is my disciple, who is proficient in 36,000 kinds of hidden weapons, and the hidden weapon he holds is one of them. For the mighty fire gun."

Godly Fire Gun?

Everyone looked blank, obviously they had not heard of it.

Jun Chang smiled and said again: "Qin alliance leader, just a warning, if you feel that my Iron Bone faction is easy to bully, I don't mind letting the disciples reward you again."

There are three Wuzongs in the Shengquan Sect, and Qin Haoran is also a Wuzong.

Surrounded by strong hands, he dared to let Xiao Xunji shoot as a warning. What a boldness.

Xie Guangkun secretly said: "You are the head of the sect, you are really a genius!"

Qin Haoran, who was warned, looked extremely ugly. After thinking for a while, he retracted his legs.

Just now, the streamer banged in front of him, and the power of the transparent hair made his heart tremble.

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

It's easy to dodge the open gun, but hard to defend against the dark arrow.

The leader of the Qin alliance was also a little afraid that the disciple would send hidden weapons again.

What's more, when it comes to the Iron Bone Sect and the Holy Spring Sect, why should I turn my back on the guest.

certainly.

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

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

...

Xiao Xunji fired a warning shot, which shocked the leader of the Qin alliance and the heads of various factions, as well as the disciples of Shengquan Sect.

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

"Humph."

The third elder of the Shengquan Sect said lightly: "The head of the sect is so arrogant, Si Mou would like to learn some of your brilliant tricks."

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

now what?

The dispatched disciples were defeated by the Iron Bone Sect disciples!

The plot is different from what I thought, and it is definitely difficult to let it go, so I simply launched a war contract with the head of Jun Changxiao as an elder.

Qin Haoran and the others sneered.

Wuzong-level division elders initiated a war contract, this guy will definitely be abused into a dog if he takes on the battle.

"Can I refuse?" Jun Changxiao touched his nose.

He is not timid, after all, there is a talisman of strength, and there is a knife that is difficult to collect. The key is that no task is won or lost.

A sixth-rate sect boss said lightly: "You are the head of a sect, and you are fighting against an elder of the sect. If you refuse, you will be ridiculed by people in the world."

"Oh."

Jun Chang smiled.

Your uncle's!

Hurry up and give a side quest, let me fight him in an upright manner!

Too bad it didn't move...

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

Eyes, tone full of disdain.

Does this mean that you don't dare to fight? Jun Changxiao secretly said: "What realm does he have, how much power."

The system said: "First-rank martial arts, the strength is difficult to accurately test, but... at least more than 200,000 pounds."

Two hundred thousand pounds? More than that?

This is too high!

"My power burst is around 2.5W. Even if the talisman of strength increases 5 times, it is still far from his 200,000."

The system poured cold water and said, "The host and him are not only different in strength, but also in realm. If you are challenged, the probability of winning is zero."

There is not a big gap in strength between martial disciples, and it is not uncommon to beat opponents by leaps and bounds.

Damn, it's a little confusing.

Do you want to waste the only opening seal and use the unrecoverable knife?

"Hahaha!"

Just at this moment, laughter came from behind, and Elder Ma came with a few Cangshan Sect disciples in stride, and said, "Elder Secretary at the Wuzong level, challenging Jun Xiaoyou at the Wushu level would be deceiving. Too much."

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