The Strongest Sect of All Times

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Jun Changxiao weighed the nanshou blade in hand and discovered that it was quite heavy.
He mumbled, “What grade is this?”

 

He subconsciously pulled on the blade hilt and pulled it out from the sheath.

 

Bang!

 

A booming sound rang out.

 

Jun Changxiao was flung back over ten meters by the impact.

 

In the outside world, his body subconsciously retreated many steps, and he almost collapsed.

 

Jun Changxiao felt a lingering fear in his heart.
“How dangerous!”

 

Earlier, when he pulled out the blade, a violent surge of aura had abruptly manifested in the space between the blade and sheath.
If he did not react fast enough and toss the blade away, he most probably would have been injured by the explosion of that aura!

 

The system's voice rang out.
“The nanshou blade can only be used after its seal is lifted.
If you forcefully unsheathed it, you will only injure yourself.”

 

Jun Changxiao broke down.
“Why didn't you say anything earlier!”

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“You didn't ask,” the system replied.

 

“…” Jun Changxiao was speechless.

 

After calming down, he actually spoke with joy.
“The explosion of aura is so terrifying.
The grade of the nanshou blade is definitely very high.
Maybe it can be of help to me in rescuing my disciples?”

 

In an instant, Sect Leader Jun's confidence was boosted greatly.

 

“Hmm?”

 

Suddenly, his footsteps halted.

 

Two burly guys with weapons stood before the stone steps ahead.
There were malicious smiles on their faces.

 

“Sixth bro.” The shorter person swept a glance at Jun Changxiao.
He then laughed.
“Am I seeing things? There's actually someone who dares head up Black Mountain?”

 

The man named 'sixth bro' swept a glance over and calmly said, “He looks like he would fall if the wind was a little more intense.
He should be some literary person here for a scenic tour.”

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Swish!

 

The shorter man jumped down.
He brandished the ringed blade in his hand as he sinisterly said, “Brat, do you know that you just entered a bandit nest?”

 

Jun Changxiao had a calm look on his face.
“Yup.”

 

The shorter man started.
He then grinned.
“Since you know it, why did you dare enter? Could it be you are tired of life?”

 

“Are you a bandit?” Jun Changxiao asked.

 

The shorter man placed the ringed blade on his shoulder and spoke with pride.
“That's right.
This daddy is a bandit of Black Mountain.
Others gave me the nickname of Metal Blade Little Tyrant King.

 

Jun Changxiao shook his head. Even a bandit has such an intense sense of superiority.
Public morals are truly degenerating with each passing day.

 

The bandit named sixth bro impatiently said, “Seventh bro, stop wasting time with him.
Finish him quickly.”

 

“Sure.” Metal Blade Little Tyrant King showed a malicious face.
“Brat, do you want to take the initiative and hand over all your valuables, or do you want me, the seventh master, to search you instead?”

 

“Search me then.”

 

Metal Blade Little Tyrant King laughed sinisterly.
“The consequences of making me search you will be that you shall be diced into eight pieces.”

 

“What if I take the initiative to hand my valuables over?”

 

“I can keep your corpse whole,” Metal Blade Little Tyrant King said.

 

Jun Changxiao touched his nose.
“You mean that no matter what I choose, I will die here today for sure?”

 

“Hahaha!” Metal Blade Little Tyrant King laughed loudly.
“Brat, once you entered the Black Mountain, it was destined that you will die for sure.
You have no chance of liv…”

 

Buzz!

 

It was unknown when Jun Changxiao unsheathed his Ice Edge Sword and directly piercing it into his opponent's chest.
He lowered his voice.
“I apologize.
This seat hasn't lived long enough yet.
Hence, I can only trouble you to die first.”

 

Metal Blade Little Tyrant King was startled.
After that, his expression turned wretched.
The intense pain began coursing through his entire body.

 

Buzz!

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Jun Changxiao pulled his sword out.

 

Metal Blade Little Tyrant King's body rolled down the mountains, leaving behind traces of blood on the stone steps.

 

“Seventh bro!”

 

The bandit named sixth bro pulled out his saber in rage.

 

Swish!

 

But the Ice Edge Sword was already placed against his neck.

 

Jun Changxiao's gaze was ice-cold.
“Answer me, are you guys the one who kidnapped the disciples of the Iron Bones Clang Clang Sect?”

 

Gurgle!

 

The bandit named sixth bro gulped down a mouthful of saliva and said in a panic, “Yes…”

 

Buzz!

 

A sword slashed past as blood splattered around.

 

Wu…

 

The bandit clutched his throat which was spraying blood.
When his consciousness dissipated, his body rolled down the mountain like Metal Blade Little Tyrant King.

 

 

Swish, swish, swish!

 

After killing the two of them, the commotion alerted the people further up the mountain.
Over ten bandits brandished their weapons as they rushed down, staring with rage at Jun Changxiao.

 

Keng!

 

Jun Cangxiao retracted his sword as he calmly said, “Tell your leader that the Iron Bones Clang Clang Sect Leader is here to get his disciples back.”