The Strongest Sect of All Times

Deacon Zhao sweated coldly on his forehead, completely less proud and indifferent than before.

If you make an agreement with the Baizong Union without authorization, the matter of collecting the benefits will be passed to the headquarters. It is small to lose the deacon post, and it is great to be accountable!

Deacon Zhao realized that the elders of the Cangshan School were related to Jun Changxiao's arrival in a short time, so he hurriedly smiled: "Jun is in charge, Zhao now authenticates you and the Iron Bone School."

"No no no."

Xun Jun often laughed: "I am a hard-bodied sect who is only a low-level sect and does not have a hundred alliance certificates. How can I qualify for sectarianism?"

Deacon Zhao heard that his face became as ugly as eating a fly.

Elder Luma said coldly, "As the head of the martial arts certification hall, shouldn't we follow fairness and justice? This requires a hundred alliances to provide certificates, which is too ridiculous!"

The five characters behind him were powerful and shocked Deacon Zhao, his legs and stomach began to spin.

This is the elder Cangshan sent by the fifth class, not to mention the matter to the headquarters, even if it is to the branch, his end is bound to be miserable.

Seeing this guy's face pale and scared, Jun often smiled and said secretly: "If you don't step on you as hard as a dog, how can you deal with my group of angry disciples?"

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Deacon Zhao raised his palm and really hit his face, flattering and smiling: "Jun's head, I've been squeezed by the door just now, you have a lot of adults, don't share my general knowledge."

Does this work?

Li Qingyang and others twitched at the corners of their mouths.

If he is still as proud as he was just now, maybe he can raise such a trace of respect, and now he has become a dog with a tail wagging.

"Deacon Zhao, a little lighter." Jun Chang smiled lightly.

"Snapped!"

Deacon Zhao drew it on his face again. This time, his power was enough, and a bright red palm print appeared on his right face.

He endured the hot pain, Qiang Yan laughed and said, "Jun in charge, are you satisfied?"

"Not satisfied." Jun Chang laughed.

"Slap! Slap!"

Deacon Zhao is also a ruthless character, drawing directly on the left and right faces, because the nose is bleeding because of too much force.

"Jun ... Jun is in charge."

His face smiled slightly: "Are you satisfied ...?"

People play so sincerely, Jun Chang laughs and it ’s not good to target, so he said lightly: "Take the procedure and get certified."

"Please, please."

Deacon Zhao endured the pain, and took him and the Ironbone disciples to the backyard to perform in the martial arts field, in which a streamer lingering stone was placed.

"The head of the king, this is a test stone for repair, and please ask your disciples to authenticate one by one. If you meet the requirements, you can upgrade the martial arts level."

"any request?"

"Five disciples have a strength value of more than 2,300 pounds."

"Oh."

Xi Jun often laughed and understood.

This so-called repair test stone is actually the same as the strength test machine sold in the mall.

"Li Fei, go test it."

"Yes!"

飞 Li Fei first came over, but scratched his head and said, "Do you use your fists or your feet?"

Deacon Zhao covering her face said, "No matter the hands or feet, as long as the force reaches 2,300 kilograms, it is counted as meeting the requirements."

"understood."

飞 Li Fei stepped on the foot and kicked it suddenly, this action is similar to playing happy football.

"嘭 ————"

Stuck on the test stone.

Elder Ma, who followed, commented secretly: "The chassis is solid and does not use any spiritual power. It should be trained hard. This foot's strength must have reached ..."

Quack.

Suddenly stopped thinking, and her eyes became surprised, because on the test stone, the numbers gradually appeared, and the content was-three thousand catties.

"This ..." Deacon Zhao was dumbfounded.

As the person in charge of the Qingyang City Martial Arts Authentication Hall, I have seen more Martial arts disciples to verify the strength. I have never seen it before. By relying solely on the flesh, I can get 3,000 pounds in one kick!

"Hey."

飞 Li Fei shook his head and said, "A bit uncomfortable."

"Little Mo."

"Yes!"

Wu Su Xiaomo stepped forward, and he also kicked, hitting 3500 pounds, and then shrugged, helplessly: "Sure enough, a bit uncomfortable."

The elders of Gema and Deacon twitched.

The two disciples kicked each other, and the purest physical strength was comparable to the second-class martial arts. This is incredible!

芊芊 Lu Yan who played next, the gentle jade palm hit the test stone, showing a force of four kilograms.

It's a casual look at it, and I didn't use all my strength!

青 Li Qingyang came up, poured spiritual power into his fist, and suddenly blasted on the test stone. The value of the power that emerged was-five thousand pounds.

"嘭!"

Putian Qi also struck the test stone without using spiritual power, and the power of one punch was 3,200 kilograms.

The eyes of Elder Horse and Deacon Zhao opened wider and wider.

These iron-bone disciples have only a level of martial arts. All of them can play more than three thousand pounds, which is terrible!

"Deacon Zhao."

Xun Jun often laughed: "I sent five disciples, all of them met the requirements. Can I be certified as an eight-class martial art?"

Deacon Zhao regained his dignity, saying in a hurry and politely: "According to the certification regulations, there are five disciples in your school who have reached the 12th stage of Kaimai."

"Oh."

Xun Jun often waved his hands with a smile. Zhang Wei and three other disciples who broke through the martial arts tested in sequence, and the results were all exceptional, all of which were more than three thousand pounds.

Apart from the high qualifications of Lu Yan and Li Qingyang, the disciples of the Iron Bone School are all middle-class spiritual roots. They can play close to their strengths, which is naturally also the reason for training and body shaping.

"..."

Elder Gema and Deacon Zhao are a little dizzy.

A very few disciples can give the second-class martial arts strength value, which can also be explained by innate divine power. So many disciples all hit the value of three thousand pounds.

He is not congenital, but acquired.

"Jun is in charge." Elder Ma looked at Xiao Xinji and said, "Aren't you a disciple?"

Xun Jun often laughed: "Sin for yourself, go up and punch, and show Elder Ma."

"Yes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiao Guiji handed Su Xiaomu the cloth-clad sniper rifle, walked to the test stone, and then took a deep breath and raised his fist on it.

Strength value-4,600 pounds.

The elder Equestrian immediately widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and his eyes shook with shock.

This child has no spiritual power at all, and the purest physical power can actually hit a power value of nearly five thousand. This is absolutely horrible!

Sin?

Deacon Zhao remembered something and was shocked: "Can it be done, is he the Xiao family who won the championship by martial arts? Is Xiao sinful?"

Xun Jun often smiled and said lightly: "Please remove the" Xiao Family "and replace it with a disciples disciple, thank you."

"I understand, I understand!" Deacon Zhao hurried.

Elder Griffin marveled: "It turned out that he was the champion of martial arts who just finished shortly after, and it is no wonder that he is so powerful."

He has heard about the Cangshan faction about the top four disciples of the Iron Skeleton disciples taking part in the martial arts competition. He has also discussed with the head and senior management.

"Jun heads."

Elder Griffin arched, "These people, under your instruction, have become dragons among men!"

To be honest, it is by no means touted.

After all, a group of disciples with generally low qualifications can be brought to such a level by the Ironbone faction leader, even his Cangshan faction can hardly do so.

Not only can Cangshan faction be replaced by a higher sect, it is also impossible to bring a group of mediocre talents into a single martial arts warrior with a higher level of combat power.

of course.

The senior ancestors will not accept them, because it is a complete waste of time and resources.

Xun Jun often thinks differently. He has to treat these disciples who are regarded as ‘waste’ and ‘junk’ in the eyes of the High School, and they are all proud, because they are very challenging!