Yu Lingyao and Xiang Ange finished their curtain call after a showy performance.
No matter how many tricks they had up their sleeves, no matter how despicable they were, everything was futile in front of Ye Xingchen.
A battle of life and death without rules.
Either they would live or he would die.
Therefore, no one would stand on the moral high ground and condemn such a cruel act that treated human lives like dirt.
Patriarch Ren and Hall Master Han clenched their fists. Their eyes were filled with anger, but their hearts were bleeding.
Yu Lingyao and Xiang Ange were the most important core disciples of their sects. Now that they had died, it was definitely a heavy loss.
They couldn't blame anyone else.
Jun Changxiao wanted to use the two sects as a stepping stone to increase their ranking. He wanted to cause trouble for their sects, but they just had to play a battle of life and death without rules and use despicable methods.
"Patriarch."
Ye Xingchen said, "Can I continue?"
The first battle couldn't even be considered a warm-up. He wanted to fight a second battle, or directly take care of all the disciples of the two sects.
Before Jun Changxiao could speak, Patriarch Ren spoke first, "Each person can only fight one battle!"
From Ye Xingchen's cold and resolute methods just now, he realized that this person had definitely killed many people and had extremely high combat experience. If he continued to stay on the battlefield, no one in the sect would be able to defeat him.
"Come down," Jun Changxiao said.
Ye Xingchen coldly glanced at the two heretical disciples. When they met his gaze, they were so shocked that their hearts trembled.
"A bunch of trash."
Pei Aniu walked down.
His time to show off was over. The next person to go up was Li Qingyang.
"Jun Patriarch, do you still want me to fight one against two?" Hall Master Han suppressed his anger.
"Qingyang, you choose."
"Since Junior Brother Ye wants to fight one against two, then I will fight one against two as well."
Li Qingyang scratched his head, looking rather silly.
The two heretical elders sent out two more core disciples to fight.
Even this simple and honest person from the Sect of All Times was so arrogant that he wanted to fight one against two, so he had to cooperate fully.
Of course.
It was mainly because Ye Xingchen was no longer around that gave them some confidence.
Moreover, the disciples of the Sect of All Times seemed to be more honest and easy to bully. Even if they were very strong, it was not impossible to use underhanded methods to kill them.
"Begin!" The referee shouted.
Swoosh! Shua! Whoosh! "
The two direct disciples of the evil sects immediately launched their attacks. Similarly, they wandered around in a flashy manner, looking for openings that they could use to launch a sneak attack.
On the other hand, Li Qingyang was still standing in the same place.
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
The two evil sect disciples found an opening and shot out hidden weapons with powerful psionic energy from afar.
Hidden weapons were almost useless against high realm martial artists, but if the person throwing the hidden weapons was strong, then it would be different.
Under normal circumstances.
Many experts disdained to use hidden weapons, unless they were from an evil sect that had no bottom line.
Boom!
Boom!
Li Qingyang took a big step forward and shattered it with his fist that was filled with righteousness.
The more he did so, the happier the two evil sect disciples were. Because this guy was more righteous and was much gentler than Ye Xingchen.
"Shua!"
Suddenly, Li Qingyang used the Cloud Treading Steps and rushed over.
Before the Devil Fiend Sect disciple could think of dodging, he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch.
"Not good …"
"Peng — — — —"
Li Qingyang suddenly sped up and appeared in front of his opponent. He threw a punch at his crotch.
This was not a monkey stealing a peach, this was a monkey smashing a peach.
Boom!
That Devil Fiend Sect disciple was caught off guard and was hit by a fist that was as hard as a rock. Then, his entire body flew out and landed outside the stone platform. He fainted.
As for what happened below, there was no need to mention it.
"…"
When the martial artists saw this, they could not help but shudder.
Such a simple and honest disciple of the Sect of All Times actually used such a despicable move!
"Good acting," Jun Changxiao said.
He knew that Li Qingyang's simple and honest appearance was purposely faked.
It was undeniable that the second disciple could defeat the evil sect disciple even if he used open and aboveboard methods. However, using underhanded moves in this situation could be considered a form of self-growth and experience.
Jun Changxiao admired open and aboveboard martial artists, but he did not want his disciple to become such a person because there was basically no good ending for them.
"Second Junior Brother."
Lu Qianqian secretly said, "You've changed."
She subconsciously looked at Jun Changxiao, "You've become like the Patriarch."
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
At this moment, the Godslaying Hall disciple took the opportunity to throw over dozens of hidden weapons. There were penetrative and explosive ones. It could be said that there were many kinds of hidden weapons.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
Li Qingyang broke it with his fist. Then, he used the Cloud Treading Steps and once again used the Monkey Smashing Peaches to send the opponent flying.
"…"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched violently.
Li Qingyang had broken through all sorts of hidden weapons in a row, and the strength he had displayed had made them realize that he could completely crush the two evil sect disciples in terms of strength, but he had used such a despicable method to send them flying!
At this moment, the various sects had a new understanding of the Sect of All Times.
Not only could they perform outstandingly in a formal competition like the Dragon-Tiger Battle for Hegemony, they could also play freely in a battle of life and death without rules!
"The second round, the Sect of All Times wins!" the referee shouted.
"…"
Patriarch Ren and Hall Master Han let out a sigh of relief.
It was no longer important whether the two disciples would be useful in the future. What was important was that they were still alive.
Even though Li Qingyang had been doing his best to follow the Patriarch's train of thought, he still stuck to his bottom line in the end and did not deliberately cause a massacre.
This was the biggest difference between him and Ye Xingchen. Whether the latter's opponent was a sinister and cunning evil cultivator or an open and aboveboard martial cultivator, as long as his temper flared up, he would kill them all.
"Li Fei, fight."
"Yes!"
The two evil sects braced themselves and sent two more disciples to fight.
Bam!
Bam!
After the fight began, Li Fei moved at full speed and turned into a series of afterimages. He used his actions to show the evil sect disciples what it meant to be flashy and dazzling!
"Ancient Shadowless Kick!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Li Fei caught the openings of the two evil sect disciples and sent them flying. The moment he flew out, he used his sword to cut off one of their arms.
"The third round, the Sect of All Times wins!"
Patriarch Ren and Hall Master Han were about to cry.
After three rounds, two of the six disciples were dead, two were crippled, and two were heavily injured. This was unacceptable!
However …
The next to fight were Mo Shang, Long Ziyang, and the other disciples. Without saying anything, they used all sorts of underhanded moves to kill or torture their opponents horribly!
"Huff huff …"
The Nth round began. Lu Qianqian stood on the stone platform like an untainted fairy. Opposite her, the two evil sect disciples were frozen before they could even start their flashy performance.
"…"
Everyone's expressions were interesting.
After more than ten rounds, the two third-rate evil sect disciples did not gain any advantage in the fight and were completely defeated by the Sect of All Times!
This defeat was not only in terms of strength but also in terms of all sorts of methods.
What dumbfounded the martial artists the most was that one of the Sect of All Times disciples could communicate with an array to restrain the evil sect disciples.
Patriarch Ren and Hall Master Han were so angry that they nearly spat out blood.
Jun Changxiao smiled. "Since this is a life and death battle without rules, it shouldn't be against the rules for my disciples to use everything they can reasonably, right?"
Everyone: "…"
It seemed like they used an array to reinforce the stone platform to prevent it from being damaged during the battle, but in reality, they secretly left something for their disciples to use. This Sect of All Times was way too sinister, even more sinister than the evil sects!
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao said, "Since we've used this method before, our Sect of All Times disdains to use it a second time. Please don't worry and continue to send your disciples to fight."
"Jun Patriarch!"
Patriarch Ren said in a low voice, "The disciples won't fight, but the elders will!"
"Sure."
Jun Changxiao said, "Zi Huan, fight."
The Purple King was stunned.
Am I not the disciple who opened the door? When did I become an elder?
"Don't talk nonsense."
Jun Changxiao transmitted, "Hurry up."
"…"
The Purple King did not understand, but he still swaggered up.
When he stood in the center, the aura of a king returned from the fried rice. He said proudly, "One against two!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two evil sect elders flew up.
Both of them were at the Emperor Level, but their Short and Short Skills weren't very high.
"Come!"
The Purple King clenched his fists and a powerful aura erupted from his body. His shirt and pants were instantly torn apart, leaving only his red underwear that never wore out.
"Damn."
Jun Changxiao covered his face and said, "Will this big sand eagle die if he doesn't expose his body?"
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