62 Chapter 62
When Jun Changxiao uttered Sect, the surrounding marial artists whispered and talked with contempt.
This is normal.
Each Sect competition, participating in the Sect above eight streams, a nine stream Sect overestimate one's capabilities to register, it is a bit incredible.
"Hey."
Jun Changxiao sighed.
He didn't think he was born with a mockery face, but that the fall martial arts as honor that Starfall Continent believed was too cruel.
In the ancient World, people were divided into third, sixth and ninth rank.
Servants and slaves are often regarded as pariahs, and they will definitely be killed by identities when they enter and exit large places.
Although the Iron Skeleton is a Sect, it has only nine grades. It is not much different from the pariah in the Sect-lined World.
Wait.
I will make my Sect the most dazzling presence of Starfall Continent, and let all beings worship.
Jun Changxiao doesn't care about worldly visions, but will work harder towards a stronger path.
Writing middle age person indifferently said: "Although there is no limit on the level of Sect competition, the applicant must be a senior Sect. What trouble do you have with a discipline?"
"pa."
Jun Changxiao stamped the Sect Master on the blank paper on the table and said, "Iron Skeleton Sect Sect Master, Jun Changxiao."
He behaved proudly.
Others can look down on themselves, they can't look down on themselves.
Middle age person glanced at the imprint on the paper and said coldly: "It turned out to be the Sect Master, disrespectful."
"Is he pointing at the Cangshan Pie Elder's Ironbone Sect Master in Azure Sun City?"
"I didn't expect to be so young."
"I heard that his cultivation base is only four or five paragraphs from Meridian Opening. He chopped off one arm of Lingquan Elder of Meridian Opening at the grudge stage!"
"I heard that too, it always feels like a rumor."
"A Meridian Opening four or five paragraphs, how can it possibly hit Meridian Opening twelve paragraphs."
What happened to the recruitment of Hundred Sects, Liyang City martial artist also heard about it, but did not see it firsthand, so it is only treated as a rumor.
Jun Changxiao didn't pay attention to the crowd, but said: "Since there is no rule that Jiu Liu Sect cannot participate, what are you going to do? Hurry up and fill out the form. Are you here to drink tea as an uncle?"
The face of the middle age person was suddenly pulled down, but the responsibility was still in the hands, or he was forced to anger Fire Dao: "How many people are participating in the discipline?"
"Five people."
"Name, age."
"Lu Qianqian is sixteen, Li Qingyang is seventeen, Su Xiaomo is sixteen, Tian Qi 18 years old, and Xiao Zuiji is seventeen."
Writing middle age person expression Suddenly, "Who's the last one?"
"Xiao Zuiji," Jun Changxiao repeated.
"Xiao Zuiji?"
A martial artist standing in the distance, said with a smile: "Will not be the waste expelled by the Xiao Family?"
"shua!"
Jun Changxiao turned his head and looked coldly, "You try again?"
His eyes were very cold and severe. The martial artist stared at him. He immediately smiled and took a few steps back. The hairs on his back erected!
Middle age person indifferently said: "The former Xiao Family was Xiao Zuiji?"
"Please remove the 'Xiao Family 嫡系', this Majesty's disciple is not rare at all," Jun Changxiao said.
The former genius brought countless honors to the family, but was expelled at the age of twelve because the cultivation base went backwards. Such a family, Jun Changxiao is not worth it for Xiao Zuiji, and can only be described in two words— -I bother.
Middle age person understands, fills in the names of several people, and throws away five bamboo cards, saying: "Besides Wudang, be sure to let the disciple rush to the venue with the identity Waist token, otherwise it will be considered a waiver.
Jun Changxiao took the bamboo card and turned away.
However, stopping in front of the martial artist just now, said somberly: "Dare to say that this Majesty's disciple is a waste, next time I will let you …"
"Ah roar!"
The goods suddenly made a strange noise, directly frightening the other person to sit down.
"Che."
Jun Changxiao scorned: "It's all intimidated, so sorry to say that others are waste."
"hateful!"
The martial artist was indignant, but did not have the courage to rush forward. Once the fight was banned in the city, the boy's eyes were a bit terrifying.
Jun Changxiao left.
But it didn't take long before the martial artist at the registration venue talked in a rush.
"The Xiao Zuiji that the guy said must be Xiao Family Xiao Zuiji. It seems that the waste was joined to the iron skeleton after being expelled."
"If the talent and the cultivation base are still there, let alone the fourth or fifth rate, even the second-third rate sect will be rushed, but unfortunately, we can only wait to die in the nine-rate Sect."
"I don't know if Xiao Family heard that the deported family had joined Sect, which is lower than the family, what would they think?"
...
Liyang City, Xiao Family, is also a centuries-old family. When it comes to comprehensive strength and industry, it is much stronger than Azure Sun City Li Family.
On this day, Xiao Family Great Elder stormed into the lobby.
Sitting at the top of the Xiao Family Patriarch, put down the tea cup, said with a smile: "Great Elder, what's wrong?"
Great Elder said angrily: "I just heard the news from the outside, the deported waste, joined the Ironbone faction, and also signed up for the Sect competition."
oh? "
Xiao Family Patriarch was quite unexpected.
Great Elder was so angry that he snapped the table and said, "My Xiao Family has been standing in Liyang City for more than two hundred years. When it comes to the details, it is not inferior to the eight-rate Sect. If the waste is added to the nine-rate Sect, it is not intentionally thrown away. Is my Xiao Family face? "
Xiao Family Patriarch took a sip of tea and said, "It has been expelled, and even if it is reduced to beggar, it has nothing to do with my Xiao Family, no need to consider that many."
"That's what it says."
"But some ill-intentioned families in the city deliberately spread the news, and they want the whole city to watch our Xiao Family joke!"
"I've suggested Patriarch long ago, give him a glass of waste and poisonous wine, and let him go underground to reunite with his parents. Patriarch just expelled it!"
It is not difficult to see from the words of Great Elder that the anger was vented on Xiao Zuiji.
Xiao Family Patriarch put down the tea cup, turned his finger with his smile, said with a smile: "It's not easy to kill a waste. In my opinion, Great Elder doesn't need to be angry."
...
Xiao Family Inner Courtyard.
"You heard that, Xiao Zuiji's waste has joined the Ironbone faction, and has also signed up for the Sect competition, and will come to Liyang City in a few days."
"No, no spiritual root, no cultivation base, dare to come to Liyang City?"
"Sect, where some cousins are, also participated. Will they meet the waste?"
"There seems to be a lot of sect disciple participating in the competition this time. My cousins want to meet the waste, I think it is a bit difficult."
"Anyway, I must go to see the day of the contest. I haven't seen the waste for a few years, and I really miss it a little bit."
"Ha Ha Ha, do you want to bully him again?"
Xiao Family Disciple, a younger generation, gathered together to discuss Xiao Zuiji, eyes full of disdain and contempt.
As everyone knows, the waste they say is in the Iron Skeleton Sect training room at the moment, receiving the most brutal muscle tempering.
Not qualified enough? Work hard together!
"Get stronger, get stronger!"
Late at night, Xiao Zuiji was running the Body Metamorphosis Scripture while madly strikes the strength test machine. The sweat beads on his forehead and the blood on his fist dripped together.
Jun Changxiao was lying on the roof of the great hall. Hearing a slight fist from the training room, he murmured, "Exhaust the humiliation and torture you once suffered on the day of Sect's contest."
(End of this chapter)
