Challenging the Major Sects of Donghao State!

One disciple would fight ten matches, and losing even one counted as defeat.

This format was downright explosive.

Of course, the martial artists from every sect present could tell that Jun Changxiao was humiliating the Hundredfold Holy Sect by another route.

What a badass!

He was having one disciple fight ten, and they were disciples from second-rate sects at that!

Many factions from other states actually began to admire Jun Changxiao. After all, not everyone possessed such daring!

Cheng Huixin gritted her teeth in fury.

The various Donghao State factions who had come to watch could no longer bear it either.

A sect from Southwest Yang Province was being this arrogant—every one of them had the urge to curse aloud!

Jun Changxiao caught the anger in the Donghao State martial artists' eyes and shook his head. "The world is so beautiful, yet you people are so irritable. That's no good, no good."

Mu Changhong's mouth twitched.

My Sect Master Jun, if you keep pouring oil on the flames, you'll really make an enemy of the entire Donghao State!

"Hmph."

The elder of the Imperial Sword Sect, who had remained silent all along, could not help but speak. "Sect Master Jun, can my Imperial Sword Sect join this format?"

"No problem."

Jun Changxiao swept his gaze across the factions of Donghao State and said, "All of you can send disciples to fight. My Eternal Sect refuses no challenger."

"Too arrogant!"

"Fight! We have to fight!"

"I refuse to believe the Eternal Sect can defeat the whole world without meeting an equal!"

The experts from every faction had been provoked until their eyes blazed. If this were not a battle between disciples, they might have already rolled up their sleeves and charged in personally!

"This guy..."

Mu Changhong's face was the picture