The inner sect battle continued and Jun Changxiao sent out Ling Yuanxue for the next battle.
Although the girl was a bit timid, she used Rupturing Fist and Splitting Mountain Palm at the start of the battle. She sent her opponent flying as if she was trying to kill a master!
Then she fought two more battles.
At this point, all the outer sect disciples who went to Death Valley, except for Zhou Hong, fought and defeated their opponents, raising the total number of victories to 64.
The corners of the mouths of the various forces twitched violently.
Before the battle began, who would have thought that it was not Iron Bone that was defeated, but Sacred Spring Sect!
"Too scary!" Ma Yunteng exclaimed.
The disciples brought by Jun Changxiao, even if his Cang Mountain Sect disciples came to fight, they would definitely be defeated one after another!
Xi Jingxuan smiled, "Like I said, if Sect Leader Jun's Iron Bone didn't have the strength, how would they dare to challenge Sacred Spring Sect?"
Li-er was completely silent.
Sixty-four victories, even her Miao Hua Palace couldn't do it!
Murong Xin whispered, "So his sect is so strong."
"Hmph."
Senior Sister said lightly, "It's a fifth-rate sect, how could it be so weak, what a disgrace."
She still didn't understand, it wasn't that Sacred Spring Sect was weak, it was that Iron Bone was too strong!
Next, there was no need to fight anymore, because the Sacred Spring Sect that lost 64 battles not only lost the face of a fifth-rate sect, but also lost their underwear!
However.
Elder Jin sent another disciple to fight!
This inner sect disciple looked to be almost 30 years old, and his strength was at the level of a fourth-grade Martial Master.
During this time, it wasn't that Sacred Spring Sect didn't send any fourth-grade Martial Masters, but they still lost to Iron Bone's second-grade Martial Master disciple.
Facing a group of freaks with all kinds of resources, without an absolute level suppression, it was impossible to win.
Jun Changxiao originally planned to send Tian Qi to fight.
Ma Yongning volunteered, "Sect Leader, please let me fight!"
First Black and Second Black both came out, making Liu Wanshi very happy. He already couldn't hold back his desire to fight.
Jun Changxiao said, "Alright."
"Shua!"
Ma Yongning stepped into the martial arts field.
He was still hugging the saber that had been cut off and reattached. He said proudly, "Let's fight with weapons."
The Sacred Spring Sect disciple looked at Elder Jin, and after receiving his instructions, he took out his three-foot-long sword.
"Disciple of the Sacred Spring Sect, Lan Jing."
"Iron Bone Clan's disciple, Ma Yongning."
After reporting their names, the martial artists from the various sects were a little speechless.
The two of them were so old, especially the Iron Bone's Ma Yongning. He looked like he was almost forty or fifty years old, but he was still a disciple. How poor was he?
I'm only twenty-nine!
Who the hell is 40 or 50 years old?!
Ma Yongning said, "When the match starts, you make the first move. Because once my saber is unsheathed, you won't have a chance."
Lan Jing: "…"
This middle-aged man was really arrogant!
"Begin!" The referee shouted.
"Clang —"
Lan Jing unsheathed his long sword and dashed forward. In the process, his wrists shook and in an instant, intricate sword flowers were intertwined!
"Tidal Wave Sword Technique!"
"This is an Upper Grade Sword Skill!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Facing the wave-like sword flowers, Ma Yongning smiled faintly. He put down his saber and placed his right hand on the hilt.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In an instant, a thick and heavy saber intent permeated around him, emitting a desolate aura that seemed to come from the North Desert.
"This saber intent …"
An expert exclaimed, "He's a saber cultivator!"
"What?"
Everyone widened their eyes.
Saber cultivators and sword cultivators were very rare in the Falling Star Continent!
"Clang —"
At this moment, Ma Yongning took a step forward and unsheathed his saber, which had obvious signs of repair. The desolate aura instantly exploded like a sandstorm.
"Saber of the North Desert!"
"Whoosh!"
The saber aura whizzed out and shattered the wave-like sword flowers with a strong momentum.
"Oh no!"
Lan Jing's eyes were filled with horror. He hurriedly retreated outside the arena!
"Boom!"
The thick saber aura slashed on the stone floor, leaving a five-meter-long saber mark!
Lan Jing, who had escaped outside the arena, was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat.
Ma Yongning's saber was not meant to hurt anyone. Otherwise, he would not have been able to escape. Instead, he would have been split open!
Iron Bone won another round!
At this time, the various forces did not care about the sixty-five victories. What they cared about was that the seemingly old Iron Bone disciple was actually a saber cultivator!
Jun Changxiao was also a little stunned.
He had fought with Ma Yongning before, and he was not this strong at that time.
"Wow!"
Liu Wanshi exclaimed excitedly, "So powerful!"
Hearing the little girl's words, Ma Yongning slowly sheathed his saber. The pride of a saber cultivator appeared on his face.
"Ding! Disciple defeated 1515 inner disciples of the Holy Spring Sect, meeting the hidden criteria. Epic Mission completion rate: 60%. Host receives 200 contribution points. "
"Ding! Sect contribution points: 19052000. "
It seemed that to meet the hidden criteria, he had to defeat a few more people in addition to the original number of people he had defeated.
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "Elder Jin, I'm sorry. I won another round by luck."
"…" Everyone collapsed.
Great Leader Jun, you Iron Bone won sixty-five rounds by luck. You almost made the Holy Spring Sect cry!
"Elder!"
Qing Linfeng couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Disciple requests to fight!"
Elder Jin suppressed his endless anger and placed high hopes on Qing Linfeng. "Linfeng, you must win!"
"Yes!"
Qing Linfeng walked onto the stage and stopped in the center, his expression incomparably dignified.
He couldn't accept that his junior brother had lost sixty-five rounds, so he had to win this battle no matter what!
"The Holy Spring Sect's direct disciple is fighting!"
"We should have sent him earlier to raise the morale of the disciples later!"
"Judging from his aura, Young Master Linfeng is at least a sixth-grade Martial Master!"
"Tsk tsk, an extreme Martial Master of this level has to have at least eighty thousand jin of strength!"
When Qing Linfeng entered the stage, the various factions finally realized that the Holy Spring Sect had to take this seriously.
If Elder Jin knew what they were thinking, he would definitely vomit blood. Our Holy Spring Sect had already taken this battle seriously, but we couldn't win at all!
"Humph."
Alliance Master Qin coldly said, "Young Master Linfeng has a Supreme-Grade Spiritual Root and is also an Extreme Grade Martial Master. Not to mention a disciple of the Iron Bone Sect, even if that Jun Changxiao were to fight, he would be ruthlessly beaten up!"
"Finally, there's a good show to watch!" The Long Blade Sect Master and the Alliance Master laughed.
In sixty-five rounds, the Iron Bone disciples had won sixty-five rounds, which made them feel disappointed. Now that Qing Linfeng was going to fight and exuded a strong aura, they were immediately energized!
But … even if they could win one round, it would be in vain!
"This guy is not weak."
Jun Changxiao held his chin and thought for a while before saying, "Zui Ji, you go and meet him."
"Yes."
Xiao Ziji walked over.
Standing in the middle of the stage, he said, "Iron Bone Sect, Xiao Ziji!"
Xiao Ziji?
All the martial artists were startled and looked at Murong Xin, who was watching the battle from afar.
"Junior Sister."
The senior sister was also surprised. "Could this Xiao Zui Ji be your former fiancé?" she asked.
Murong Xin didn't say anything. Her bright eyes were fixed on the man standing proudly on the stage. She thought to herself, "Your fellow disciple is very strong. What about you?"
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