The Strongest Sect of All Times

“Shua! Shua!”

The martial artist standing at the grievance platform, the hair that was blown by the air waves flew, and the exposed face was full of horror.

Elder this fist, horrible!

Even if there is a thick big stone on the table, it can be crushed and crushed!

At that moment, they all secretly judged that the Sect Master of Ironbone School suffered such a burst punch, surely bode ill rather than well!

Even looked towards the stage, searching for corpses that should be blown out.

Ok?

no one?

Did the Jun Sect Master not be beaten, but died directly on the stage?

“shua!”

“shua!”

The crowd turned around and looked towards the grudge platform.

really.

They captured the silhouette of Jun Changxiao for the first time, but gradually opened their mouths, their eyes blinking unbelievably.

“This……”

Li Qingyang expression is also sluggish.

What do you see before such an exaggerated expression?

Seeing Jun Changxiao standing on the stage without moving a bit, the palms, necks, and even the entire face exposed were all bronze yellow, just like a bronze statue cast!

“How did his complexion change?”

“Is this a martial skill?”

“Haven’t heard of a martial skill that changes color!”

This is not the point.

The point is, Wei Elder stood in front of him, his right fist pressed against Jun Changxiao’s chest, and he was clearly and accurately hit!

Power enough to crush thousands of pounds of rock and stone hit him, why is he completely motionless? Why do you keep the dismissive smile you used to have?

various sects martial artist

They thought about the pictures of Jun Changxiao being shot and bombarded, just the pictures that he would resist a punch and stand like a rock!

Wei Yi was angry and did not expect that he gathered the power of anger on him, and did not even beat a small step!

“you……”

He remained in strikes, exclaiming: “… what a martial skill!”

Jun Changxiao indifferently said: “Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth.”

“Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth?”

“What a martial skill is this? Why never heard of it!”

“The name is a bit weird, maybe it’s not our martial skill in Cheongyang-gun!”

More than Qingyang County, the entire Starfall Continent does not have this martial skill, because it is a kind of effort of the Earth Hua Xia Country.

Could it be that Jun Changxiao was a trainee?

He is fart!

In Earth, there is only one ordinary person, not to mention kung fu, lack of exercise all year round, running a few laps around the playground can be a dog!

Then this Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth …

“Good insurance, good insurance!”

Jun Changxiao stood calmly, and secretly rejoiced: “Fortunately, there is Resistance Rune, otherwise you will be seriously injured if you don’t die!”

It turned out that when Wei Yi was angry, he crushed the Resistance Rune from the novice gift bag in time.

At the moment of crushing, Jun Changxiao’s complexion changed and his muscles became firm, just like a copper wall and an iron wall!

At the time, he was also gambling. Bet 1 point contribution value medicine pill will have anti-sky effect, and the spells from the novice package will definitely not be weak!

The bet is right.

Resistance Rune is strong, super strong!

“I say.”

Jun Changxiao indifferently said: “Did you not eat and punched so weakly?”

Resistance Rune is 60 minutes, and Jun Changxiao will use the remaining 59 minutes and 30 seconds to pretend to be good!

“hateful!”

Wei backed up a few dozen steps in a rage, and retreated to the edge of the platform, and then sprinted!

“hu!”

Right fist waved again, carrying the visible waves of naked eye!

“Again!”

“A stronger than last time!”

“Jun Sect Master doesn’t move, does he have to resist?”

“Are you so confident!”

“boom–“

Wei Furious, Iron Fist, banged directly on Jun Changxiao’s abdomen, sending out weak energy ripples.

The results of it?

Junda Sect Master is still standing still, completely motionless!

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, “Wey Elder, you should try harder. Fighting like this will only waste your time!”

“Ah!”

Wei was furious.

He didn’t care about accelerating, and banged his fist directly.

“bang!”

“bang!”

“bang!”

In a short period of time, Jun Changxiao was greeted several times on his chest, abdomen, and shoulders, but always stood in place, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, the picture presented in the vision of various sects martial artist is that Jun Sect Master is like a stake, and let Wei Elder strike again and again!

A stake?

That thing was hit hard, but there was a little reaction!

What about Jun Changxiao? Let Wei be furious with strikes, always stable.

Not a stake.

It is a copper wall and iron wall!

“too terrifying!”

“What a powerful defensive martial skill!”

“Vajra covers Iron Cloth! If you encounter it in the future, no matter how much it costs, you must sell it!”

Everyone longed for the martial skill that Jun Changxiao casually said.

Li Qingyang and Lu Qianqian sighed in relief, it is no wonder that Sect Master dare to accept the challenge of Lingquan Elder, and originally trained such a powerful defensive martial skill!

……

“bang!”

“bang!”

Wei was angry and banged dozens of punches, and finally stopped for gasping for breath.

This kind of unrestrained strikes consumes the most spiritual power.

“how?”

Jun Changxiao dismissed: “Tired?”

“But … abominable guy …” Wei Yiyan clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot.

Jun Changxiao indifferently said: “Don’t challenge before this seat if you don’t have the strength, otherwise you will only be ashamed of the public.”

Wei’s teeth trembled in anger, and suddenly, he retracted his fist and took a few steps back, holding his face in one hand and making ‘Ha Ha Ha’ laughter.

“what happened?”

“Will Elder not be mad?”

The people whispered.

Suddenly, Wei Yinu stopped laughing, and his face shouted, “Boy, I can force Laozi to use his hole card, and you should be honored even if you die.”

Jun Changxiao said: “Hally?”

“shua!”

Wei Yinu stepped his feet apart, bowed slightly, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and performed a movement similar to that of a horse.

“hu hu! ”

Two energy groups emerged strangely, gathered in the palms of the palms, and began to continuously absorb the world’s spiritual energy around them!

“I go!”

Jun Changxiao saw this, and secretly thought, “Isn’t it turtle turtle qigong?”

Li Qingyang expression grave said: “This is Holy Spring Sect Sect’s Exclusive martial skill, called the brilliant golden stone fist!”

Jun Changxiao almost fell to the ground.

Just a martial skill, with such a long name, tm is really a talent!

And my Second Brother, who speaks without stopping, is also a big talent!

The spit is returned to the spit.

Jun Changxiao’s face appeared dignified. After all, the two energy corps of Spiritual Qi gathered, and the power revealed was even stronger!

“This light …”

Li Qingyang forgot the name of the martial skill, and said a little: “What kind of stone fist is like an intermediate martial skill.”

For each Grade 1 of the martial skill mentality, there will be three sub-orders, which are-preliminary, intermediate, and advanced.

Although Nine Styles Repeating Wave Sword is only the first stage of low-quality products, if the ninth style is displayed, the power level can reach the first-level products of high-quality products!

Starfall Continent Since there is a detailed division on the martial skill, it definitely represents the higher the quality and the higher the order, the stronger the martial skill.

鈥滀笉鏄惂锛佲€

“Vanpin intermediate martial skill ?!”

“It’s in Azure Sun City, but it’s priceless!”

“It is indeed a disciple that came out of Holy Spring Sect, and has actually cultivated such a powerful martial skill!”

In the envy and exclamation of everyone, Wei Yinu has put the light and what fist into the extreme, the two energy groups flashing dazzling rays of light!

“hu hu! ”

The gale on the grudges stage!

“Oh my God!”

“Really strong momentum!”

“Is this the medium-level martial skill !!”

various sects martial artist Hold his breath, his eyes are astonished.

“Kid!”

Wei Yi shouted angrily: “Suffer …”

Jun Changxiao took out a wooden comb and combed his scattered hair and said, “Hairstyles have been blown up. It’s annoying.”

“pu pass!”

The whole martial artist fell down.

Wei Elder showed his hole card, forming a rushing wind. He didn’t care about his safety, but he even cared about his hairstyle! !!