When the Vice Hall Master said that they were courting death, dozens of Black Eagle Hall disciples immediately surrounded them.
Most of them were at the Martial Disciple level. Looking at Li Qingyang and the others who were only seventeen or eighteen years old, they all had looks of contempt on their faces.
A group of children who hadn't even grown out their hair could be easily killed.
Li Qingyang and the others placed the barbecued meat on the ground, chewed and swallowed the meat in their mouths, and then shook their heads and shoulders.
After the training in Death Valley, they were not afraid of fighting at all.
Not to mention …
Although there were more than sixty Black Eagle Hall disciples, from their auras, their average cultivation was only second or third stage, which was not as strong as the Red Flame Wolves.
The Vice Hall Master said indifferently: "Sect Leader Jun, these should be the remaining twenty or so disciples of your sect, right?"
"Only left?"
Jun Changxiao did not understand: "What do you mean?"
The Vice Hall Master laughed coldly: "What I mean is that after going to Death Valley, many disciples will die. If the rest die, your Iron Bone Sect will be annihilated."
Jun Changxiao understood.
He must have thought that he had brought many disciples to Death Valley to train, and the remaining disciples were the survivors.
That's right.
That was what he thought.
At that time, the Vice Hall Master was in a hurry to rob them. He only asked about the sect's rank and did not ask about the number of people who entered Death Valley.
An eighth-rate sect entering Death Valley would have to bring at least a hundred disciples and fight with the beasts with their lives.
Take him for example.
This time, he had brought more than sixty Martial Disciple disciples. He had already thought about it on the way. It would be very lucky if half of them could come out alive!
Yes.
Iron Bone brought a hundred people, and twenty to thirty of them came out alive. Their luck was not bad.
The Vice Hall Master of Black Eagle Hall's imagination was even stronger than Night Emperor's.
This was good too.
If he knew that all twenty-five of Iron Bone's disciples went in and came out alive, he would definitely suffer a heavy blow.
"What?"
Jun Changxiao touched his nose and said: "From what you said, you want to kill all of my disciples?"
The Vice Hall Master laughed sinisterly: "If Sect Leader Jun cooperates and hands over the things in the valley, they will definitely return home safely."
"Are you threatening me?" Jun Changxiao's face darkened.
The Vice Hall Master said, "You can say that."
The biggest advantage of the Evil Sect was that they didn't beat around the bush when doing bad things, nor were they hypocritical. They just did it openly and openly.
"Did you hear that?"
Jun Changxiao said, "Black Eagle Hall wants to kill you."
"Hahaha."
Su Xiaomo clutched his stomach and laughed, "Sect Master, these guys aren't even comparable to the beasts of Death Valley, what ability do they have to kill us?"
"That's right, that's right!"
Li Fei smiled and said, "You're not even comparable to a Ferocious Beast. You think too highly of yourself."
The Vice Hall Master's face gradually turned gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense.
"Hall Master He."
A disciple of the Black Eagle Hall said coldly, "This Iron Bone disciple is very arrogant. Why don't we just kill them all?"
Hall Master He said indifferently, "Sect Master Jun, since you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, don't blame this Hall Master for being impolite."
"Kacha, kacha!"
The disciples of the Black Eagle Hall clenched their fists and walked over with their heads tilted. They even took out the weapons in their Space Rings.
Perhaps because they had killed too many people, the aura they emitted was a little scary.
"Sect Master Jun."
Hall Master He narrowed his eyes and smiled. "If you hand over the thing now, this Hall Master can spare your life and the lives of your disciples."
"I don't have the thing, but I do have a life," Jun Changxiao said.
"Hmph."
Hall Master He raised his hand and said with a cold gaze, "Kill them all."
"Puchi —"
Sword light flashed and blood splattered.
Hall Master He was stunned.
The men I brought with me are quite fast.
However, when he looked over, he found that one of his disciples was standing in place with his eyes unfocused, and his neck had been cut by a sharp sword.
The one who attacked was Ye Xingchen.
He withdrew his sword and blew off the drops of blood that had gathered at the tip of the sword, saying indifferently, "Trash."
"Junior Brother!"
"Senior Brother!"
Seeing his fellow disciple killed, the disciples of the Black Eagle Hall flew into a rage. They immediately poured spiritual energy into their weapons and slashed at the Iron Bone disciple without caring who the target was!
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others drew their swords and quickly fought back!
Song Hui and the other two martial artists also drew their weapons.
They were only a step away from becoming Iron Bone disciples. Naturally, they couldn't sit back and do nothing!
In terms of numbers, the Black Eagle Hall definitely had the advantage.
However, when the two sides fought, the strength of the Iron Bone disciples shocked them all!
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
Sword light flashed and blood splattered.
Hall Master He's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost popped out.
In just a few breaths, more than 20 of his 60 disciples were killed by Iron Bone!
The process was nothing more than drawing the sword, killing, drawing the sword again, and killing again.
How could an eighth-rate sect be so strong!
Was he seeing things?
Hall Master He hurriedly blinked his eyes.
However, during this gap, another dozen or so disciples were killed like weeds.
The disciples were killing crazily at the back. Jun Changxiao kept his back to them and didn't look. He knew that even if there were more than 60 Black Eagle Hall disciples, they wouldn't be enough to kill Li Qingyang and the rest.
It was true.
Compared to the Red Flame Wolf …
No, they were even weaker than the Ground Flame Wolf!
"Damn it!"
Hall Master He's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He instantly unleashed his peak Martial Master cultivation and condensed an explosive force to attack Jun Changxiao.
"Whoosh!"
This punch contained at least sixty thousand Force.
However, just as the explosive fist was about to hit him, it was caught by Jun Changxiao's palm.
And he caught it so easily!
"You …"
Hall Master He was stunned.
His punch landed on this guy's palm and it didn't even budge!
Jun Changxiao said, "Don't be anxious. Watch carefully."
How could he not be anxious? If he continued to watch, the dozens of disciples he brought would be killed!
Hall Master He tried to pull his hand back, but that guy's five fingers were like pliers. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
The Black Eagle Hall disciples were still being slaughtered by Iron Bone.
Especially Ye Xingchen. He killed one person in ten steps and didn't leave a single trace!
A group of rank-two and rank-three Martial Disciples dared to fight against a team that destroyed a pack of Red Flame Wolves and even a pack of Gale Wolves. They were really tired of living.
Unfortunately.
The Black Eagle Hall didn't know about Iron Bone's previous valiant battle record.
When they realized that this group of immature teenagers was very terrifying, they were so scared that they hurriedly fled.
Very wise.
However, Jun Changxiao said, "Kill them all."
This tone was exactly the same as when the Hall Master had said 'kill them all' just now.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
Li Qingyang and the rest quickly caught up. Han Feng Sword and Overlord Qi greeted them and more than 20 disciples who fled were obliterated.
At this point.
More than 60 Black Eagle Hall disciples were all killed.
Only Hall Master He, who was restrained by Jun Changxiao, was left. His eyes were filled with monstrous shock.
He brought his disciples to Death Valley to train and hoped that half of them could come out alive. In the end, before they even entered the valley, they were all … wiped out!
Only now did Hall Master He realize that Iron Bone was not a kind person. He had kicked an iron plate!
"Hey."
Jun Changxiao smiled and said, "Your subordinates are all dead."
The smile looked harmless, but in Hall Master He's eyes, it was extremely sinister, as if the devil was smiling at him.
"Sect … Sect Leader Jun …" He hurriedly said, "I think this is a misunderstanding!"
"Swish!"
Jun Changxiao raised the Desert Eagle and pressed it against his head. His eyes were cold as he said, "Remember, if you can still be human in your next life, wipe your eyes before you go out. Don't provoke my Iron Bone Sect anymore."
"Bang!"
A bullet shot out and pierced through his head.
"Plop!"
The Black Eagle Hall Vice Hall Master fell straight down, his eyes gradually losing focus.
Yes.
He had kicked an iron plate.
Not only was this iron plate hard, but his way of doing things was also very decisive. He could be compared to the evil sects.
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