All the cultivators saw Jun Changxiao as they wished. He didn't have three heads and six arms, but two arms and two legs like everyone else.
They didn't expect him to attack Alliance Master Qin as soon as he arrived.
Many people knew that the two had a grudge.
But he was still the leader of a sect.
Even if there was a conflict, they couldn't just start a war of words as soon as they met, right?
Especially when they heard that this was how a large sect treated their guests, they immediately realized that this seventh-rate sect leader was very arrogant!
Yes.
If he wasn't arrogant, he wouldn't be arrogant.
Would he dare to bring a disciple to challenge the Sacred Spring Sect?
It was good to be young. They weren't afraid of anything, didn't care about anything, and courted death with all kinds of hot-bloodedness.
The disdain in everyone's eyes when they looked at Jun Changxiao became even more intense.
Little brat.
Acting cool would be struck by lightning.
Swoosh!
At this moment, an old man about seventy years old flew out of the main hall.
He landed on the martial arts field and laughed loudly. "Sect Leader Jun, we are honored by your presence. Sorry for not coming out to meet you!"
This person's aura was strong. At first glance, one could tell that he was a high-level Wuzong!
"Elder Jin, who is in charge of the internal affairs of the Sacred Spring Sect!"
"The Patriarch of the Sacred Spring Sect is in seclusion all year round, so Elder Jin is in charge of all affairs. He is giving Iron Bone enough face to appear in person."
"In my opinion, this is considered peaceful before resorting to force."
Everyone discussed in low voices.
They could catch a faint trace of displeasure in Elder Jin's eyes.
A low-level sect acting so arrogantly in front of their own sect. If it were them, they would also find it difficult to tolerate.
Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "I, Iron Bone, came from afar. Doesn't your Sacred Spring Sect plan to arrange a place to rest?"
Really, too arrogant!
The disciples of the Sacred Spring Sect were all furious.
But after all, they were from a large sect and could control their anger. Instead, they thought to themselves, when the challenge starts tomorrow, you won't be so arrogant!
Elder Jin said, "I have already arranged a room. Linfeng, take Sect Leader Jun and Iron Bone disciples there."
"Yes."
Qing Linfeng walked out and made an inviting gesture. "Sect Head Jun, please follow me."
Jun Changxiao went to the Inner Yard under the watchful eyes of the crowd. The Iron Bone disciples followed behind him. Even though they were being scrutinized by a group of big shots, they were not afraid at all.
After they left, the martial artists of various forces began to discuss in low voices.
"This Iron Bone disciple is not simple!"
"Judging from their auras, they seem to be Advanced Martial Disciples!"
"For a seventh-rate sect to be able to do this, it's truly unbelievable!"
"In my opinion, he might have taken some kind of pill to bluff, right?"
Hearing such doubts, City Lord Xie sneered in his heart.
If you know that two elders from the certification headquarters in Southwest Yangzhou gave Iron Bone a top three grade, you will understand whether it is a bluff or not.
City Lord Xie really wanted to tell everyone to stop looking down on others. But because Sect Leader Jun wanted to keep a low profile, he could only bear with it painfully.
…
The Sacred Spring Sect still cared a lot about the style of the sect. They arranged for Iron Bone and the others to stay in several courtyards with beautiful environments.
"Have a good rest."
Jun Changxiao said, "Prepare for tomorrow's battle."
"Yes!"
After traveling for thousands of miles, the Iron Bone disciples were still a little tired. They all chose their rooms to stay in.
Xiao Ziji did not rest. He sat cross-legged in the stone pavilion in the courtyard and practiced the Body Metamorphosis Scripture, continuing to refine his body.
Ever since he joined Iron Bone and obtained this Divine Mental Cultivation Method, he had developed a good habit of practicing anytime and anywhere.
"Eh?"
Suddenly, Xiao Ziji opened his eyes.
He subconsciously looked at the entrance of the courtyard and saw a girl standing outside looking at him.
Murong Xin!
…
The Inner Yard of the Sacred Spring Sect was not small. There was also a beautiful green area for the disciples to enjoy and relax after practicing.
In the bamboo forest, Murong Xin pinched a bamboo leaf and said, "You seem to be stronger than last time."
"Is this why you are looking for me?"
Xiao Ziji sat on a huge rock and said indifferently.
He was surprised to see this woman in the Sacred Spring Sect, but it was just a surprise.
Murong Xin was silent for a while and said, "Your Sect Master is very reckless. Are you going to follow him?"
Xiao Ziji understood.
She must think that I, Iron Bone, am courting death by challenging the Sacred Spring Sect.
Xiao Zui Ji said indifferently, "You don't need to worry about my affairs, Miss Mu Rong."
Then, he got up and returned to the courtyard.
Breaking off the engagement that year was like the last feather that broke the camel's back. It made him sink for five years. He really did not want to have too much contact with this woman.
Watching Xiao Ziji leave, Murong Xin's eyes flashed with complicated emotions.
Every time she saw the man she broke off the engagement with, she would blame herself. She blamed herself for the choices she made when she was young, causing him to bear the pain he should not bear.
Judging from Murong Xin's psychological activities, she was not an arrogant woman. She just did the wrong thing at the wrong time.
If they were still engaged.
According to the customs of the Falling Star Continent, they should have been married by now. There would be another perfect couple in the world.
Unfortunately.
They were not destined to be together. They missed a marriage.
… …
The next day.
The weather was clear and there were no clouds in the sky.
There was no need to look at the almanac.
Because from today's weather, it was very suitable for a competition.
Jun Changxiao stood outside the martial arts field with his hands behind his back, facing the Sacred Spring Sect's main hall. Behind him, two hundred disciples stood tall and straight, showing a sense of arrogance.
Various forces had also rushed over and were all secretly amazed.
What kind of confidence did this seventh rate disciple have to be so fearless in front of a fifth rate sect?
Why?
Because Iron Bone was unyielding!
Xie Guangkun, Ai Shang and the others walked behind Jun Changxiao tacitly.
Cang Mountain Sect's Elder Ma and Elder Wang also stood behind, showing their support for Iron Bone.
No one was surprised.
After all, Cang Mountain Sect was in the Azure Sun County. It was reasonable for them to support the sects in the county.
The positions of the various forces were closer to the main hall, which meant that they believed that the Sacred Spring Sect could win this challenge.
Among them were Alliance Master Qin and the leaders of the alliance.
Especially when they looked at Jun Changxiao with disdain and sneers.
A race between a broken car and a sports car.
As long as one had a normal brain, they would believe that the sports car could easily shake off the broken car by stepping on the gas pedal.
Iron Bone was a broken car.
Sacred Spring Sect was a superior sports car.
Jun Changxiao did not care about the support of the other forces. Because no matter how much they looked down on him, he was still strong.
"Sect Master Jun."
Standing opposite him, Elder Jin said, "How do you want to challenge?"
Jun Changxiao said, "Let's start with the outer disciples. First, we'll fight thirty to forty rounds and determine the winner."
Hearing this, everyone almost fell over.
Thirty to forty rounds?
This guy … Was he here to challenge or to participate in the sect competition?
Jun Changxiao also did not want to fight so many rounds!
But this damn epic mission, he had to defeat thirty outer disciples of the Sacred Spring Sect to complete it.
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