Chapter 121: Challenge from Nebula (1/2)
The Nebula faction of the Hundred Sects Alliance came to find out and discuss with themselves. The fool can see that this must be a dirty deal with the Qin League leader.
”Qin Alliance Lord.”
Xun Jun often rubbed his fingers with a smile, and laughed, ”We have made a war contract. If you are not convenient to take a shot, you will send other martial artists to do things.
”Ding! The branch mission is triggered!” The system sounds.
Nima!
Finally came to the mission!
Xun Jun often laughed and quickly opened the data panel. The side mission is to defeat the Seven Elder Song Cai of the Nebula faction 0/1 [Elite Mission].
There is a second mission!
The content is that the disciples are tyrannizing the nebulae faction 0/5.
If you do n’t come, just do it!
Shuang Shuang Shuang!
Xi Jun often smiled and waved his sleeves, and stood up chicly: ”Have Nebula send elders in soon.”
”Yes.”
青 Li Qingyang turned around and left, incomprehensible: ”The head looks happy?”
Lack of contribution value, someone sent to the door, there are two tasks, of course, the head of Junda is happy, can't wait to turn on the stereo and start a seagrass dance.
Uh ...
Yan Yan Wuchang.
The disciples of Xun Ironbone stopped practicing and stood behind the head.
Xun Jun often laughed and sat on the chair that he moved out with one foot on his face, and the smile on his face couldn't stop showing.
Opposite.
Pluto Nebula sent elders to stand proudly with their backs.
There are five disciples standing behind him. From the perspective of the breath, they must be martial arts and the grade is not low.
In the eyes of Jun Changxiao, all these people's heads are full of contribution value!
System said: ”Five disciples, from the left to the fifth, fourth, fourth, third, and second martial arts.”
”啧啧.”
Xun Jun often laughed and secretly said, ”It is indeed a Qiliu martial art. The disciples are very good.”
”Jun heads.”
Wu Songcai faintly arched the hand: ”The disciples of your school have won the top four in the martial arts. My Nebula school admires them very much. Today, I brought the disciples to the school for guidance.”
The Ping Xingyun faction also participated in the martial arts big contest, but sent out the disciples outside, and the cultivation was not high, and they were eliminated in the last few rounds.
It is not that they do not want to send high-level disciples. It is because the martial arts have clearly stipulated that a disciple can only participate in one session and be under the age of eighteen.
Xun Jun often laughed: ”We will meet with friends, and welcome.”
”Papapa.”
The apprentices applauded in unison.
Tong Songcai drew a corner of his mouth, and quickly said, ”Song brought me five disciples from the Nebula School this time. I hope to have a five-on-one discussion with your disciples one by one. What is Jun ’s intention?”
This guy thinks that I only have Li Qingyang who is strong, and deliberately took many people and many battles?
Xun Jun often laughed and said, ”Yes.”
”Qingyang.”
He waved his hand: ”Go and do something with guests from afar.”
”Yes.”
青 Li Qingyang stepped out, but listened to the head of the whisper: ”Give me a violent meal, and his crying father called his mother.”
The spur line mission is a tyrannical Nebula disciple. If it is easily defeated, it will certainly not meet the requirements.
青 Li Qingyang nodded and walked to the center of Yanwu Stadium.
Wu Songcai also sent a disciple, the second-ranked martial artist with the lowest training among the five.
”Tian Ji horse racing?” Jun Chang smiled disdainfully: ”My Huaxia ancestors played the remaining tricks, as well as showing their faces.”
”Snapped.”
He snapped his fingers, and the disciple brought tea.
”Li Qingyang.”
”Jia Tengying.”