Showdown: Iron Bone Sect vs. Bloodthirsty Bandits

As the bearded man spoke, Jun Changxiao's eyes flashed coldly. He took out the Cold Edge Sword and stabbed the bearded man in the chest.

Three words: fast, ruthless, and accurate!

"Ninth Brother!"

The seven underlings were furious. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Zhou Tianba's eyes gradually turned cold, and the Spiritual Qi around him began to boil.

"First Master."

Jun Changxiao said calmly, "Your underling interrupted. He doesn't know the rules at all. I'll help you clean up the sect today. You don't have a problem with that, right?"

Kill my disciple?

Sure, pay with your underling's life.

As the Sect Leader of the Iron Bone Clan, he was very strong at this moment!

"Drip, drip."

Blood flowed from the wound and dripped on the ground.

"Swoosh!"

Jun Changxiao pulled out his sword, and blood gushed out.

"You …"

The bearded man looked ferocious. He wanted to step forward and punch, but the severe pain from his heart and the loss of consciousness were not enough for him to do so. Finally, he fell to the ground with a plop.

A Level Twelve Meridian Opening Realm cultivator was easily killed.

The main reason was that the Cold Edge Sword was too sharp, and Jun Changxiao's sword was so fast that the bearded man could not dodge it!

"Damn it!"

A bald leader rushed forward and gathered strength in his fists. He said angrily, "You killed my ninth brother. Die!"

"Back off!"

Zhou Tianba said in a low voice.

His voice contained a wave of energy that rippled in the air.

The bald martial artist who attacked suddenly stopped. He dispersed the power in his fists and returned to his seat angrily.

"What a strong aura!" Jun Changxiao was shocked. At the same time, he withdrew his sword.

If Zhou Tianba hadn't stopped him, he could have used many methods to cut down the bald man.

"Forget it."

"I'll let you live a little longer."

"Clap, clap!"

Zhou Tianba clapped his hands and smiled. "Sect Leader Jun's sword was fast and accurate. It's enough to prove that your Sword Dao is extraordinary. I admire you!"

How could he laugh after killing his underling?

Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said indifferently, "You flatter me, First Master. With my skills, I can only bully your subordinates. If I were an expert, I would definitely make a fool of myself."

When he said the word 'subordinates', he deliberately looked at the other small leaders. It was obvious that he did not take them seriously.

"Crack!"

The leaders were so angry that they gritted their teeth. The armrests that supported their palms were also crushed.

"Sect Master Jun."

Zhou Tianba put on a fake smile and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I have thirty-one disciples of your sect here. You can take them away after paying three thousand one hundred taels."

It was no wonder that she could hold herself back. She still wanted money.

"I'll give you a hundred taels," Jun Changxiao said, "I'll take my disciples and leave. Our grudges will be resolved."

"Pa!"

Zhou Tianba slapped the armrest and said coldly, "Jun Changxiao, I have shown you enough respect. Don't be so ungrateful!"

He couldn't help but explode.

It wasn't easy for him to hold it in for so long before revealing his fangs.

"First Master!"

The bald martial artist stood up and said angrily, "Let us kill him. We can take his money back!"

"Yes!"

"Kill him and avenge Ninth Brother!"

The other six leaders also stood up. Their eyes were full of murderous intent, and their fists were shining.

They did not like Jun Changxiao since he came in. Now that he killed the Ninth Master, they could not wait to skin him and avenge their brother.

"Kid."

Zhou Tianba said coldly, "Since you don't know what's good for you, don't be cruel."

"Swoosh!"

He waved his right hand and signaled for them to attack.

"Deng Deng!"

The bald martial artist stepped forward again. Just as he was about to attack, Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "First Master, this place is small. If you want to fight, you should fight outside, right?"

Zhou Tianba smiled coldly and said, "As you wish!"

…

Outside the main hall.

The martial arts field was covered with mud.

Nearly two hundred bloodthirsty bandits surrounded the field and stared at Jun Changxiao angrily.

In the Qingyang County, Master Jun was surrounded by disciples from two eighth-rate sects. Now, facing hundreds of bandits, he felt like a sheep in a pack of wolves.

"Kid."

The bald martial artist stood in the field and took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles. He said, "I let you live a little longer."

"Really?"

Jun Changxiao smiled indifferently.

"Damn, his smile is too annoying!"

"Sixth Manager, kill this guy and take revenge for the Ninth Manager and the two brothers who died!"

"Killing him is too easy. We must break his tendons and hang him on a pillar for a few months!"

"Yes! Yes! "

The bandits jeered.

They often used this kind of method. Otherwise, there would not be so many shriveled bodies around.

Zhou Tianba sat on a high chair outside the martial arts field and said lightly, "Sixth Master, this kid moves very fast. Don't be careless."

Sixth Master took a small step forward with his right foot, the tip of his foot sinking half an inch into the mud. He said with a sinister smile, "First Master, I will let him know the meaning of fast."

"This posture …"

"Is Sixth Master going to use the Seven Steps Shadow Transformation?"

"That's a mid-level mortal rank movement skill. It is said that once you master it, you will only be able to see a shadow when using it!"

"Sixth Master rarely uses it. It's a great honor to be able to witness it today!"

As the bandits cried out in alarm, they looked at Jun Changxiao with schadenfreude. They thought that once the Sixth Master used his movement skill, that brat would definitely be beaten to the point where he wouldn't know which way was north.

Ga!

Everyone looked sluggish.

Because when they looked over, the Iron Bone Sect's leader was stretching his legs, then stood up on his tiptoes and shook his head from side to side.

"What is this guy doing?"

"Are you having epilepsy again?"

"Humph, in my opinion, he is just pretending to be crazy!"

The martial artists of the Falling Star Continent did not know that they were actually stretching their muscles and bones, warming up before the battle.

After a while, the warm-up was over.

Jun Changxiao leaned to one side and raised his right index finger. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I don't know much. Don't scare me!"

Ga.

Everyone was silent.

The bandits looked at his strange posture and could not help but think that there was something wrong with his brain.

"Damn it!"

Sixth Master cursed, "You don't know much. It's none of my business!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his toes in the mud. His eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and then he rushed over.

One step, two steps, it was like a devil's step …

Bah, bah, bah.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps … seven steps! When Sixth Master took the eighth step, the air behind him suddenly twisted and turned into a faint shadow!

This was the Seven Steps Shadow Transformation!

When a martial artist mastered it, after seven steps, there would be a shadow, and the speed would increase by several times!

Just as expected.

Sixth Master, who was dragging the shadow, suddenly sped up and rushed over like a ray of light.

"So fast!"

Jun Changxiao's face changed.

At this moment, he could only see a shadow and could not see Baldy Qiang clearly!