The Hundred Sect Alliance's Nebula Sect came to find him to spar. Even a fool could see that they had some dirty dealings with Alliance Leader Qin.
"Alliance Leader Qin."
Jun Changxiao rubbed his fingers and laughed, "We have a battle agreement. It's not convenient for you to make a move, so you sent other sects to stir up trouble. Very particular, very particular!"
"Ding! Side mission activated! "The system notification sounded.
Damn!
Finally, a mission came!
Jun Changxiao hurriedly opened the data panel. The side mission was: Defeat Nebula Sect's Seventh Elder Song Cai 0/1 [Elite Mission].
There was a second mission!
The mission was: Disciple beat up Nebula Sect's disciple 0/5.
It was fine if he didn't come, but when he came, he got two!
Awesome, awesome, awesome!
Jun Changxiao waved his sleeves and stood up confidently, "Quickly, invite the Nebula Sect's Elder in."
"Yes."
Li Qingyang turned and left. He was puzzled, "Sect Leader looks very happy?"
He lacked contribution points, but someone sent him two missions. Of course, Sect Leader Jun was happy. He couldn't wait to turn on the stereo and start dancing.
…
Martial arts arena.
The Iron Bone disciples stopped cultivating and stood behind the Sect Leader.
Jun Chang Xiao sat on a chair with one leg propped up. He couldn't stop the smile from appearing on his face.
Opposite.
The Nebula Sect's Elder stood proudly with his hands behind his back.
Behind him stood five disciples. From their aura, they were definitely Martial Disciples and their ranks weren't low.
In Jun Changxiao's eyes, contribution points were floating above these people's heads!
The system said, "Five disciples. From left to right, fifth grade, fourth grade, fourth grade, third grade, and second grade Martial Disciples."
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Changxiao thought, "Worthy of being a seventh-rate sect. Their disciples are awesome."
"Sect Leader Jun."
Song Cai cupped his hands and said, "Your sect's disciples took the top four spots in the Great Sect Competition. My Nebula Sect admires you. Today, I brought my disciples here to learn from you."
The Nebula Sect also participated in the Great Sect Competition. However, they sent their outer sect disciples. Their cultivation wasn't high and they were eliminated in the last few rounds.
It wasn't that they didn't want to send high ranking disciples, but there was a clear rule in the Inter-Sect Tournament. A disciple could only participate once, and they had to be under the age of 18.
Jun Changxiao said, "Making friends through martial arts, exchanging pointers and discussing the Dao. Why aren't you welcoming them?"
Pa! Pa! Pa!
All the disciples applauded in unison to welcome him.
The corner of Song Cai's mouth twitched. Very quickly, he said seriously, "This Song has brought five inner sect disciples from my Nebula Sect. I hope to have five one-on-one matches with your sect's disciples. What do you think, Sect Master Jun?"
Did this guy think that only Li Qingyang was stronger than Iron Bone, so he deliberately chose to have more people fight more battles?
Jun Changxiao said, "Sure."
"Qingyang."
He waved his hand and said, "Go and spar with the guests who came from afar."
"Yes."
Li Qingyang took a step forward, only to hear the Sect Leader whisper, "Give him a good beating, beat him until he cries for his father and mother."
The side mission was to beat the Nebula Sect's disciples. If it was easy to defeat them, then it definitely wouldn't meet the requirements.
Li Qingyang nodded and walked to the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field.
Song Cai also sent out a disciple, who was the weakest of the five, a second-grade Martial Disciple.
Jun Changxiao disdainfully said, "My Huaxia ancestors played a leftover trick, and they still have the face to show it."
"Pa."
With a snap of his fingers, a disciple came in with tea.
"Li Qingyang."
"Jia Tengying."
"Pfft — —" Jun Changxiao spat out a mouthful of tea.
…
Both sides reported their names, and the battle began.
"Shua!"
Jia Tengying took the initiative and rushed forward. Two fingers condensed spiritual light, and with a 'shua shua shua' sound, she stabbed out.
This was a middle-grade mortal martial art, Quick Shadow Finger!
From the speed and the appearance of the finger shadows, it showed that this person had been immersed in this technique for a long time, otherwise it would be impossible to reach such a level.
Li Qingyang put his hands behind his back and moved rhythmically, dodging the finger shadows.
He defeated Mo Shangfei of the Sacred Spring Sect. Against a second-grade Martial Disciple, it could only be described as easy. Even if he kept stabbing until the sky turned dark, he might not even be able to touch the corner of his clothes.
Jia Tengying knew that there was a big gap between her and her opponent, but as a martial artist, how could she admit defeat? She continued to use the Quick Shadow Finger to poke wildly.
"Pa."
Suddenly, Li Qingyang, who was dodging, grabbed her wrist with one hand and lightly pushed her away with his shoulder.
Jia Tengying, who had retreated more than ten steps, had not yet stabilized her body when a hand grabbed her collar and lifted her up forcefully.
Plop!
She flew one hundred and sixty degrees and fell to the ground. Then, she flew one hundred and sixty degrees in the opposite direction and fell to the ground again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Li Qingyang, who was standing on the Martial Arts Practice Field, had one hand behind his back and the other hand grabbed Jia Tengying's collar and threw her left and right.
After a while, she was dizzy from being thrown around. Her mouth and eyes were crooked.
"Ding! Disciple Brutally Thrashing Star Cloud Sect Disciple 15. "
Li Qingyang's bullying met the requirement of brutality. One mission completed.
"Qingyang, sparring and discussing Dao, that's enough." Jun Changxiao said.
Li Qingyang dragged Jia Tengying, who was foaming at the mouth, to the edge of the Martial Arts Practice Field and threw her out.
"Second Senior Brother won!" The disciples immediately cheered.
When the new disciples saw a Martial Disciple being brutally thrashed, they immediately worshipped their Second Senior Brother.
"Hmph." Song Cai snorted coldly.
His disciple's defeat was within his expectations.
Li Qingyang had already fought, so the Iron Bone Sect did not have any outstanding disciples. For the next four rounds, the Star Cloud Sect would control the entire field.
Indeed, they controlled the entire field!
This was because the second disciple who went up was kicked all over the Martial Arts Practice Field by Li Fei. Every stone under his feet experienced the fear of being controlled by Li Fei's feet.
In the end, he ran until he was exhausted. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
"Ding! Disciple thrashed Star Cloud Sect disciple 25. " After hearing the notification, Jun Changxiao spread out his hands and said, "Sorry, my disciple was a little heavy-handed."
Song Cai's old face fell.
That Iron Bone Sect disciple was clearly only a Second Grade Martial Disciple. How could he thrash his own Third Grade Martial Disciple so miserably?
If he knew that this was a man who had even kicked the Sect Leader down, he would understand.
The problem was not big, the problem was not big.
There were not many disciples who had the ability to fight above their level. As long as they won the next three rounds, it would be fine.
Thinking of this, Song Cai raised his hand.
The Fourth Grade Martial Disciple walked up to the Martial Arts Practice Field.
Jun Changxiao originally planned to let Tian Qi or Su Xiaomo fight, but before he could open his mouth, he saw two people appear at the gate.
Who?
Xiao Ziji and Ye Xingchen!
Their hair was disheveled and their faces were dirty. Their school uniforms were torn in strips. It was obvious that they were scratched by the claws of fierce beasts.
Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched and said, "When you went out, you had an imposing appearance. How did you come back as refugees?"
"Sect Leader, we're back." Xiao Ziji grinned, revealing a row of neat white teeth.
"Just in time."
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, "Star Cloud Sect has come to exchange pointers. You'll be the third opponent, right?"
"Ah?" Xiao Ziji was dumbfounded.
He and Ye Xingchen went deep into the mountain forest. In the end, they were chased by a group of fierce beasts. In the end, they risked their lives to escape. Then, they returned to the Sect. Without resting, they fought with others. This was too … exciting!!
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