Beauty and the Bodyguard

Thinking of the news he had received before, someone wanted to deal with Senior Brother Sima, Zhang Yiming suddenly realized!

Can't help life and death!

This is how they dealt with Senior Brother Sima!

They just wanted to kill Senior Brother Sima in the competition!

Thinking about it this way, the deputy head of the sect specifically proposed to let the inner sect steward brother directly enter the finals. Could it be that it was also the product of the deliberate connivance of Xia Ji Balang and his senior officials?

After all, if you want to kill Senior Brother Sima in the competition, you must allow Senior Brother Sima to appear!

The more Zhang Yiming thought about it, the more chilled he felt. He turned around and wanted to inform Wu Yucao and ask her to explain the situation to Lin Yi.

Unfortunately, the group stage is about to begin!

"Zhang Yiming, do you want to escape? The first battle of our group will be between you and me!"

Xia Ji Balang swayed and stopped in front of Zhang Yiming. He hooked his index finger at him with a face full of teasing: "Come on, let me make the first move! Or do you want to surrender without a fight?"

"Let's talk first. Surrender is not impossible, but once you do it, I will never accept surrender again! Think more clearly, do you want to surrender directly?"

At this time, most of the other groups had already started competing, and no one cared about the situation here.

Zhang Yiming's face turned pale. He knew that he was no match for Xia Ji Balang, but he was unwilling to surrender easily.

"Have you thought about it? My time is precious and I don't have time to let you think about it endlessly!"

"Senior Brother Xia Ji, this kid doesn't speak or take action. He probably doesn't want to lose his face. He wants to surrender but feels embarrassed! This kind of person who is obsessed with face should repair him and beat him!"

Dong Gepi was fanning the flames on the side, fearing that the world would not be in chaos: "If senior brother Xia Ji can't do it, why not let me do it first! Anyway, there will be a battle sooner or later, and it will be the same if I come to deal with him!"

"I am a member of Senior Brother Sima! How could I surrender to you despicable villains?!"

Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth and word after word came out from between his teeth. When he raised his head, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes: "If you want to fight, I will fight!"

It was the previous Zhang Yiming who was so groveling that he didn't dare to resist even when he was being blackmailed.

Even though he is a human cash machine, he still has to smile at those who bully him.

At that time, in his current situation, he must have surrendered without hesitation.

Even if you are expelled from the Jianchun Sect, it's not a big deal. Anyway, your family has a mine, so as long as you live, you won't have a hard life!

But now Zhang Yiming is no longer the Zhang Yiming before. Only after following Lin Yi did he feel the dignity that a person should have!

When he learns to straighten his spine, he no longer wants to bend down and bend his knees!

"Yo! It's quite impressive!"

Xia Ji Balang pretended to be surprised, and then laughed loudly: "It will give me a sense of accomplishment to beat a boy like you who looks very impressive!"

"It's a pity that Sima Yi is not here to see his little brother being repaired by me! But it doesn't matter, your final miserable appearance will still be displayed in front of him!"

"Before that, just cooperate and let me give you a good beating!"

Xia Ji Ba Lang said happily, but Zhang Yiming didn't waste any words. He directly drew his sword and stabbed Xia Ji Ba Lang in the chest like lightning.

After Lin Yi's guidance, martial arts and martial arts are no longer what they used to be. With nearly a year of practice, Zhang Yiming's strength has skyrocketed, far from what it was before.

Now Zhang Yiming can defeat the three or four Zhang Yimings before Lin Yi left. The improvement in combat effectiveness is absolutely amazing!

However, there are no eggs!

Xia Ji Balang was already the top master among the outer sect disciples a year ago. After entering the inner sect, he seemed to have another chance, and now he was already a master at the half-step Nascent Soul stage.

Moreover, his half-step Nascent Soul stage is really close to the Nascent Soul stage, and he may break through at any time!

No matter how much Zhang Yiming improves, in Xia Jibalang's eyes, he is still the same as before!

Easily dodging Zhang Yiming's long sword, Xia Ji Balang raised his head proudly and said in a very pretentious manner: "It's still a bit of a bully to let you strike first, so I might as well let you take three more moves!"

Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth and continued to attack without saying a word. In the blink of an eye, three moves passed, and Xia Ji Balang struck out with lightning speed without using a weapon.

Before Zhang Yiming could react, Xia Jibalang's fist had already hit his sword-holding wrist.

There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and Zhang Yiming's well-tempered body could not withstand Xia Ji Balang's fist!

His wrist was broken on the spot, and the sword fell to the ground.

Beads of sweat instantly covered Zhang Yiming's forehead and cheeks.

He gritted his teeth and tried not to scream, but the fat on his face twitched and trembled violently. It was obvious that the pain of the broken hand was not pleasant.

A warrior who refines his body is naturally very strong in resisting blows, and his ability to withstand pain is unquestionable.

But because of this, once injured, the damage suffered is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

"Hey, is this the same good-for-nothing Zhang Yiming from before? He can actually hold back from screaming, that's amazing!"

Xia Ji Balang said words of praise, but without any pause, he slapped Zhang Yiming's other shoulder with his backhand.

There is no doubt that Zhang Yiming's other arm is also temporarily disabled!

"Why don't you scream? Your bones are pretty hard!"

Xia Ji Balang casually kicked Zhang Yiming's left leg on the opposite bone. With the crisp sound of bone cracking, Zhang Yiming's body tilted and he fell to the ground.

"Hey, your bones are hard, but they don't seem that hard. They break just by doing anything. This makes me a little embarrassed!"

Zhang Yiming was sweating profusely in pain and his face was twisted, but he remained silent and refused to beg for mercy and admit defeat even if he was beaten to death.

People who knew him before and haven't had much contact with him since then will think that this is a different person. In fact, someone is pretending to be Zhang Yiming, right?

"stop!"

Wu Yucao's group was the closest to here. Seeing Zhang Yiming being brutally tortured by Xia Jiba Wolf, Wu Yucao couldn't bear it anymore and flew over while screaming!

"Wu Yucao, you are not from our group, why are you here to interfere?"

The inner disciple who was with Xia Ji Ba Lang stepped in front of Wu Yucao and smiled lightly: "You should go back and take care of your own group results. If you meddle in other things, you will become a group yourself." Being last, that wouldn’t look good!”

"Get out of the way!"

Wu Yucao shouted in a deep voice, unsheathing the scimitar in both hands, the blade reflected the cold light, and the strong murderous aura began to condense: "If you dare to block me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yo yo yo! I thought it would be Sima Yi who came to show off, but unexpectedly it was a girl who came!"

Xia Ji Balang shook his head and sighed: "Zhang Yiming, Zhang Yiming, I thought you had grown so much, but it turns out you are not as good as before, and now you actually have to rely on women to protect you!"