Chapter 647: Change the Way of Playing
Ling Fei, who had a place in the ranking, was easily defeated by Song Xuanzhou, and the shock was far greater than the loss of two Lily Saint Sect disciples in seconds.
Therefore, all the warriors were immediately confused!
Worse yet.
The guy who played three games didn't breathe, obviously he didn't really move!
Could it be that this disciple of the Wangu Sect, who seems to be only fifth or sixth rank, is already strong enough to fight the Martial King?
Yujian Shengzong elder frowned.
His own disciple was beaten, and then put a sword around his neck, and the speed of defeat was too fast!
Unacceptable, unbearable!
"Fang Qingye."
Yujian Shengzong elder said solemnly: "Go out..."
"Elder Shi."
Cheng Huixin stopped him and said, "He is here to challenge my Lily Sect, and I asked your sect to watch the battle."
"It doesn't matter."
Jun Changxiao shrugged his shoulders, looking like he was rude, and said, "Today, my Eternal Ancient Sect is coming to Donghao Prefecture, and I welcome all forces to send disciples to challenge at any time!"
Everyone from the Imperial Sword Sect can be counted in the epic mission, so what about the disciples of the same state?
Kind of, looking forward to it!
"This guy is crazy!"
"Does he think our Donghao Prefecture is empty?"
"It is tolerable or unbearable!"
The warriors of all forces in Donghao Prefecture were instantly enraged. If they were not in the Lily Holy Sect, I am afraid they would have sent outstanding disciples to fight!
Mu Changhong's mouth twitched.
Sect Master Jun, we are here to challenge the Lily Sect, not the entire Donghao Prefecture!
As long as the epic task can be exceeded, Jun Changxiao really dares to declare war on the entire state!
"Sect Master."
Cheng Huixin raised her hand and said lightly, "Your sect's disciples are powerful, and my sect will take it seriously."
"brush!"
A graceful figure flew from a distance and landed lightly on the martial arts field.
It was a beautiful woman in her twenties, with long black hair scattered behind her, looking very smart.
"Jiang Qingyu!"
"Personal disciple!"
"Lily Sect is finally serious!"
"That guy will definitely lose!"
Donghaozhou martial artist suddenly became excited!
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Elder Cheng, you should have been serious long ago, this is interesting."
"Xuanzhou."
"Have a good fight with others, don't give in any more."
The corners of everyone's mouth twitched slightly.
Being humble enough to drop three second-rate sect disciples with good qualifications in seconds, how can you fight if you get serious?
The master asks himself to let go?
Song Xuanzhou shook his head,
Said: "Girl, please."
call!
call!
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Qingyu staggered his hands together, and his whole body suddenly burst into a tsunami-like momentum!
"Wu Wang!"
"This direct disciple is King Wu!"
The warriors from all walks of life exclaimed.
The disciple alone has reached the king level, and it is indeed a second-rate sect with a rich heritage!
The corner of Donghaozhou martial artist's mouth raised a sneer.
kid.
Do you still have to?
Huhu
Jiang Qingyu waved his hands, and the aura that filled the air quickly condensed a substantial palm print in mid-air, pressing it towards Song Xuanzhou!
The king-level comprehension of the attributes of heaven and earth is obviously stronger than that of the sect-level, so when she displayed a martial skill similar to the palm technique, many young juniors who were stuck at the sect-level immediately envied them.
"Landslide and Earthquake Fist!"
Song Xuanzhou strode up, his fists swung violently in the void, forming dense fist marks, facing the palm that pressed down!
"cut."
People are disdainful.
It is undeniable that this guy's boxing is very good, but to contend with a martial king is nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg!
boom!
boom!
Suddenly, a loud noise came.
I only saw the fist mark carrying the power of landslides and earth fissures, combed on the pressed palm, and then instantly created cracks!
The smile of the warrior who witnessed it suddenly solidified.
"break!"
At this moment, Song Xuanzhou stepped on the ground with one foot, and his right fist was immediately enveloped in flames, and he used the Mountain Collapse and Earth Splitting Fist again!
That guy is a fire martial artist!
bang
Before everyone could be shocked, Song Xuanzhou's fist under the blessing of flames directly shattered the palm print that he was struggling to support!
"puff!"
Jiang Qingyu took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
brush!
Song Xuanzhou strode forward, and his whole body was suddenly filled with hot flames, and said, "The light of fireflies, how can you compete with Haoyue for glory!"
boom!
boom!
The scorching flames instantly turned into fire fists, bombarding wildly!
Deng! Deng! Deng!
Jiang Qingyu retreated one after another, directly outside the martial arts arena, and then fell to the ground with a pale face.
Huhu
The flames that permeated his body gradually became restrained, Song Xuanzhou stood proudly, and cupped his hands: "I accept it!"
Even if the opponent is a woman, he will not pity Xiangxiyu.
"Ding! Defeat Lily Saint Sect disciple × 3!"
...
There was silence outside the martial arts arena.
Donghaozhou's warriors all widened their eyes.
The Lily Holy Sect sent out disciples who had reached the level of King Wu, but they still lost, and they lost so thoroughly!
that moment.
Their faces seemed to have been slapped dozens of times, and there was a burning pain.
The strong men frowned.
This Eternal Sect disciple was a fire-type martial artist, which surprised them, but when he attacked, his aura was still at the sect-level level. How could a martial king who was attacking have no power to fight back!
Tell the truth.
Even if he didn't use the strength of a martial king, Song Xuanzhou would still be able to defeat a first-rank martial king like Jiang Qingyu.
Because regardless of aptitude, flesh, and spiritual energy, there is absolute suppression.
"Elder Cheng."
Jun Chang smiled lightly and said, "That's not the case with the direct disciples of your clan."
At this moment.
He has the right to be arrogant!
"Crack!"
Cheng Huixin clenched her fists tightly.
Ever since the beginning, the Eternal Ancient Sect has not changed to a second disciple, but his side has lost three people in a row, and there is also a Martial King. This is really unacceptable.
"metropolitan."
Song Xuanzhou said, "I'm a little tired."
He was a little embarrassed for the four consecutive games he was pretending to be.
"metropolitan."
Li Shangtian said: "Can I play?"
"Go."
"Yes!"
Li Shangtian boarded the martial arts field, replaced Song Xuanzhou, then swept away the disciples of the Lily Saint Sect, hooked his fingers and said, "Girls, let the horses come over."
This action, this tone, it's so cheap!
"Elder!"
A Lily Saint Sect disciple said intolerably, "The disciple is willing to fight!"
"Go." Cheng Hui thought.
In her opinion, this new disciple of Eternal Ages is much weaker than Song Xuanzhou in terms of aura, and his strength should not be too high.
...
On the martial arts field, the two reported their names to each other.
brush!
Li Shangtian didn't think that the lady had the priority to attack, so he stepped on the vertical cloud and rushed over without giving the opponent any chance, so he unleashed a landslide and earth cracking fist.
boom!
boom!
The psionic energy spreads, harassing the martial arts field.
"Pfft!"
It didn't take long for the Lily Saint Sect disciple who was fighting to be kicked out.
"Assignment."
Li Shangtian grinned, and the more he looked at it, the more he was beaten.
"Hey."
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said, "Elder Cheng, the inner disciple of your sect is really too bad."
Cheng Hui was so angry that her hands were shaking.
"Well, let's change the game."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Each disciple of my sect plays ten games with ten disciples of your sect, how about losing a game even if you lose a game?"