Outside the arena, everyone was staring at Qin Haoran because he was holding a thick stack of banknotes. Because there were so many banknotes, several disciples standing behind him had to help him carry them.
Ten million taels!
This was really a huge sum!
Jun Changxiao said, "Alliance Master Qin is really a man of his words. I admire you very much. But … can you let go of your hand?"
Qin Haoran handed over the money and didn't let go. He couldn't pull it away.
Judging from the frequency of his facial muscles trembling, he must be heartbroken!
Haoqi Sect didn't have many businesses. They just relied on their status as the Alliance Master to earn some extra money. They worked hard to save some money. No one would be able to take out so much money at once.
But …
Was money important or dignity important?
With Qin Haoran's personality, dignity was definitely more important!
After a fierce struggle in his heart, he still let go of his hand and gave Jun Changxiao the banknotes.
After giving them, he suppressed the pain and turned to leave. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to resist snatching them again.
He regretted it so much, so much!
If he could turn back time and return to the time before the disciples fought, even if he couldn't change the outcome, he wouldn't add any bullshit prizes!
He was the one who suggested adding prizes. Jun Changxiao didn't even think about it.
He dug a hole for himself and jumped into it happily. No one could pull him back.
Under the gaze of countless people, Jun Changxiao counted the banknotes while dipping his finger in his saliva. After confirming that it was ten million taels, he smiled and put it into his spatial ring.
He earned contribution points and made money again.
This trip to Haoqi Sect, he could honestly say that it was worth it!
Li Qingyang behind him began to think. Now that the Sect Master had money, he would definitely want to reform the sect. He should go back and draft a plan in advance.
Look!
He didn't need Sect Master Jun's arrangement at all. He took the initiative to integrate into the role of Internal Affairs. Just this awareness alone was worthy of praise!
…
Qin Haoran returned to the opposite side with his heart bleeding. He released the anger in his body again and said angrily, "Sect Master Jun, can we fight now?"
The disciple lost. He lost his dignity and lost ten million taels. If he could keep smiling, he would be a monster.
"Yes." Jun Changxiao replied.
Just as he was about to step out, City Lord Xie advised, "Sect Master Jun, please reconsider!"
"Yeah!"
Ai Shang squinted and said solemnly, "Alliance Master Qin is in a fit of anger right now. If you guys still fight with weapons, something bad will definitely happen!"
Jun Changxiao said, "Jun is very grateful that the two of you are so concerned about Jun. But please rest assured that since I have accepted the challenge, I am confident."
What confidence did a martial disciple have in fighting Wuzong!
Furthermore, it was a competition of weapons!
As the leader of a sect, even if Qin Haoran's grade was not too high, he would definitely have a middle-grade weapon!
His cultivation base was too low.
Weapons were no good.
City Lord Xie and Family Head Ai couldn't see where the so-called confidence came from!
"Sect Master Jun, are you scared?"
"It's not too late to regret now."
"Alliance Head Qin has already honored the bet. It would be a joke if he regrets it."
The Alliance's big shots mocked and ridiculed.
Sect Leader Jun ignored them and walked out, standing in the middle of the Martial Arts Practice Field.
"Judging from his aura, Sect Master Jun is at most a peak martial disciple. He dares to fight Wuzong's Alliance Head Qin. What a brave man!"
"Alliance Head Qin lost so miserably. He will definitely start a Sect Master Battle. Since he came to Haoqi Sect, he must be prepared."
"Swords have no eyes. I'm afraid there will be blood!"
The martial artists who were watching the show discussed.
They guessed that Haoqi Sect had lost face and money this time. If Qin Haoran lost his mind, he might kill Jun Changxiao!
They underestimated Alliance Head Qin too much.
Although he was incomparably angry, with Blue Mountain Sect and Ai Family supporting him, he wouldn't kill him. At most … he would cut off his hands. Even if they could be reattached, it would definitely affect his martial arts.
Killing was the worst thing to do.
The best thing to do was to make that kid unable to make any progress in martial arts!
"Ta."
Qin Haoran also walked over. He opened his palms and the space rippled slightly. A pair of iron maces appeared out of thin air. They were light gold in color and the word "Fan" was engraved under the handle.
"Master Fan made weapons!" Everyone exclaimed.
A weapon made by a top master blacksmith in Falling Star Continent would definitely attract a lot of attention.
"Master Fan mainly made swords and sabers. He has only made maces once in his life. Could it be …" A martial artist exclaimed, "These are the upper grade early stage Soul Reaping Maces!"
Everyone's eyes were suddenly filled with passion and envy.
To have a middle grade weapon made by Master Fan was worth bragging about for a lifetime. Alliance Head Qin had an upper grade weapon, and it was a maces that he had only made once in his life!
Wang Donglin said, "This is a blunt weapon made by Master Fan from a thousand years old heavy iron. After pouring spiritual power into it, it will vibrate. If you take it head-on, the weapon will shatter if light, and the mind will be damaged if heavy. That's why it's called the Soul Reaping Maces."
He seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact, he was talking to Jun Changxiao so that he could understand the weapon well enough to adjust his tactics in time.
Adjust my ass!
The other party has taken out upper grade weapons. Sect Master Jun will definitely lose. Maybe his soul will be damaged by the vibrations!
City Lord Xie and Ai Family thought to themselves.
Jun Changxiao thought to himself, "These Soul Reaping Maces are much stronger than Wei Yinu's defective Golden Dragon Saber."
"Sect Master Jun." Qin Haoran said indifferently, "Please take out your weapon."
"Whoosh!"
Jun Changxiao took a deep breath and raised his right hand, gently opening his five fingers.
"Buzz!"
The space became slightly blurry, and a long weapon gradually appeared. It was only when Qin Haoran's five fingers grasped the handle that it became clear.
It was a huge saber that was two meters long. The blade took up a quarter of the saber, and the rest was the handle.
The saber was dark green, and there was a dragon beast opening at the handle that connected to the blade. On both sides of the blade, there was a lifelike Azure Dragon.
Under the sunlight, the blade flashed with a sharp light, revealing a majestic aura!
This was the weapon used by Wu Sheng's Guan Yunchang — Green Dragon Crescent Blade!
"Good saber!" Wang Donglin praised.
When City Lord Xie and Ai Family Lord saw the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, they understood what Sect Master Jun meant!
"This saber must be extraordinary!"
"The word 'Guan' is carved on the handle. I don't think there are any blacksmiths with the surname Guan in the Falling Star Continent, right?"
"Judging from the aura of the weapon, it doesn't seem to be any weaker than Alliance Master Qin's Soul Snatching Double Maces!"
Everyone discussed in low voices.
They were sincerely envious of the Sect Master of an eighth-rate sect for having such a powerful weapon!
When the Green Dragon Crescent Blade appeared, Jun Changxiao grasped the cold handle of the blade, and a feeling of longing for his loved ones surged into his heart.
Although he wasn't born in the era of the Three Kingdoms and had never met the righteous Guan Yunchang, he was still a Huaxia citizen. Today, he was using his weapon in another world. He was proud, proud!
"Come on!"
As if disturbed by the loyalty and righteousness in the weapon, Jun Changxiao said with a majestic aura, "Let's fight for three hundred rounds!"
"Swoosh!"
He swung his right arm and tried to lift the saber.
Because of the inertia, his body leaned forward a lot, but the Green Dragon Crescent Blade didn't move at all. It was as heavy as Mount Tai!
Strange.
Did he use too little strength? He didn't lift it?
Jun Changxiao tried a few more times, but his body followed. The saber seemed to be stuck in the ground, and he couldn't lift it no matter how hard he tried!
Wang Donglin: "…"
Ai Shang: "…"
Iron Bone Sect Master: "…"
Caw caw —
Crows flew across the sky, and the atmosphere became extremely awkward.
He couldn't even lift his own weapon in front of so many people. What a disgrace!
Jun Changxiao roared in his heart, "What's going on!"
The system poured cold water on him, "Although the Green Dragon Crescent Blade doesn't have a level, there should be a strength requirement. The host can't meet it, so it can't be used!"
"F * ck!"
Whoosh!
At this moment, Qin Haoran attacked with the two truncheons in his hands. Spiritual energy poured into the truncheons, and Jun Changxiao's eyes widened!
F * ck …
Boom —
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