"Tsk tsk."

A strong man cared more about appearance than cultivation, so he praised: "All of these disciples of Holy Lily Sect are high-level martial arts sects!"

Then he looked at the hundreds of disciples brought by Jun Changxiao, shook his head and said: "There is no comparison between the two."

On the surface, the disciples of the Eternal Sect are indeed unable to compare with the Holy Lily Sect, because they all rely on hermit cultivation to suppress their realm.

There are not only martial arts masters, but also martial arts masters.

Jun Changxiao said lightly: "Elder Cheng, our Wangu Sect comes to challenge this time with full sincerity. Please take your sect seriously and don't send these crooked melons and cracked jujubes to fight."

"..."

The corners of the warriors' mouths twitched.

The qualifications and realm of these disciples of Lily Holy Sect are very good, but he actually described them as "crooked melons and cracked jujubes"!

Cheng Huixin said coldly: "Master Jun, these disciples sent by our sect are enough to fight with the disciples of your sect. If we send stronger ones, it would be considered bullying."

"fine."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I like to be bullied by strong men. Your sect can send out the most elite disciples to fight."

Do you like being bullied by strong people?
Chapter completed!