Strongest Profound Sect System

The scene was frozen, and Hongyun, who was holding the young man surnamed Zhang, came to Linley's side, put him on the ground, got up and went back behind Linley without talking.

The third elder locked his eyes on Linley, he really wanted to see what would happen next.

Not only the third elder, but even the group of people below who care about the disciples surnamed Zhang are very curious. Of course, there are more vigilance and fear.

To be able to do this in front of the three elders, the opponent must have a very big start.

He lowered his head, looked at the pale young man lying on the ground, smiled, squatted down, and held a fragrant pill in his hand.

"Little guy, this elixir is for you, I hope you won't disappoint me for a while!"

Doing this is not only to dislike the men in the ring, but also to prove to Tianxuanzong that not only will my arrival not do them any harm, but it will bring them great benefits. For example, the current healing potion Elixir.

Stretching out his hand, he opened the young man's mouth, the elixir melted in his mouth, the fragrance overflowed, and the fragrance of his mouth lingered.

boom

The young man in a coma suddenly felt a pure aura of heaven and earth appear in his body, and rushed to the limbs and bones of the body. The young man didn't have any time to think about it.

On the ring, Fang Xu looked at the dazed young man with a look of disdain flashing across his face. He didn't even bother to make a move against such a person.

"Boy, I won't do anything to you, but you will know after a while that the person you look down on may be stronger than you in the next moment. Even surpass you."

As he spoke, he didn't continue, he just stood there, released the coercion, suppressed the young man in place, and waited for that person to recover.

And this scene, Taoist Tianxuan didn't know, of course. Even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything, after all, the conditions offered by the other party were too much to wait for.

At this moment, Taoist Tianxuan didn't have the time to pay attention to such trivial matters.

On the back mountain, in the suzerain's exclusive retreat cave, Taoist Tianxuan sat cross-legged, with the weapon that Linley gave him on his knees.

Looking at it, his scorching eyes could not conceal his inner excitement at all.

"Refining, as long as it is refined, the power will increase a lot. In the battle of the sects, Tian Yuanzong will not be ridiculed by other sects, and I can also straighten my back, and I will no longer be ridiculed by other sects like before. Others ridicule, and even be treated as a soft persimmon, at the mercy of others."

Thinking of the discrimination, disdain, bullying and all kinds of stumbling blocks I received before, my desire to refine the weapon in front of me became even stronger.

At this moment, Taoist Tianxuan chose to retreat, and all the big and small matters of the sect were entrusted to the great elder, Zhao Yunmeng.

In the arena area, Linley came to a quiet place and sat down, quietly waiting, waiting for the young man to wake up.

Time passed in silence, and everyone's eyes focused on the recovering young man. Even the eyes of the person who injured him in the arena fell on the young man surnamed Zhang. Curious, how the defeated person in the quilt defeated himself after his injury was repaired.

It's not that he has self-confidence, but that he is too confident. In terms of talent, he is top-notch, and in terms of spiritual root, he is even top-notch. His perseverance is also one of the best, and he also has powerful cultivation resources. No matter which one of them is used, None of the youths surnamed Zhang can compare.

He didn't believe that it could be defeated with just a pill, he didn't believe it, but he also had the confidence.

Others may not know that the elixir that Linley took out just now is not a holy elixir, but it is also a god-level sixth-grade Shuiyun elixir.

This kind of elixir heals the injury very quickly, and it will repair all the hidden injuries on the body before, intact as before.

call…

Under the gaze of everyone, two white mist rushed out from the nostrils of the young man surnamed Zhang, and his pale complexion returned to normal.

The dark wounds accumulated in the body for many years, under the recovery of Shui Yundan, he recovered as before, and his body is very good, like a calf.

"Amazing!"

Opening his closed eyes, he opened his mouth full of surprise, turned his head, and looked at the eyes of everyone around him, the young man was stunned on the spot.

Because he was in a coma before, he didn't know what happened, but now that he woke up, everyone's eyes were on him, and the young man was even more stunned.

"Third...Third Elder?"

However, at the moment when his eyes glanced at the third elder who fell on the side, his expression froze, he jumped up quickly, tidied up his messy clothes, calmed down the excitement in his heart, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Disciple Zhang Ming, Greetings to the Third Elder."

"Thank you to the third elder for giving me the elixir, so that the disciple can recover."

Third Elder: ………

He was shocked that Zhang Ming recovered so quickly, but when he heard the slightest hint of the other party's words, the third elder blushed and corrected him: "Zhang Ming, you are wrong."

"Um?"

"What's wrong?"

He didn't understand what the third elder meant.

Zhang Ming's blank expression gave the third elder the urge to hit someone, "I didn't give you the pill just now."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Lin Lei who was sitting on the side, and continued, "This is fellow Taoist Lin Lei, and he will stay in the sect for a while in the future."

"The elixir just now was given to you by him, and it was also his subordinates who saved you, so don't thank me."

Speaking of this, the third elder felt a little guilty. After all, Zhang Ming was a disciple of the sect, and he didn't even think about helping him heal his injuries at the first time. Instead, he was an outsider.

After hearing the words of the third elder, Zhang Ming was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the man who was smiling at him, Zhang Ming understood, and bowed to thank him: "Thank you, senior."

"Heh, little guy, do you want to restore your dignity?" He didn't respond, but asked instead.

"this……"

Zhang Ming hesitated, saying that he didn't want to be a lie, but thinking of the other party's attack, he...was a bit cut, if he had the other party's conditions, he might still have the ability to smile, but...

Thinking of his needs and the gap between him and the other party, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that there is a gap between the two. He is also very unhappy about Qian Youwei in the ring, but...it is a foregone conclusion.

"Don't want to?"

Zhang Ming shook his head, Linley's face turned one side, his brows were tightly frowned, obviously his response to Zhang Ming was not strong,

As a cultivator, it is infinitely enjoyable to fight against others, to be endlessly enjoyable to fight against the earth, and to be infinitely enjoyable to fight against the sky.

Cultivation is about fighting, if you don't fight, you will be eliminated in the end. In this cannibalistic world, if you don't have strong strength, everything will be in vain.

"No…"

Looking up, there was a hint of determination in his eyes, "It's not that I don't want to let go, but that I don't have that strength, and the opponent's cultivation resources are many times stronger than mine. I want to fight, I want to fight, but now I have been kicked out of the ring, I don't have that strength." That opportunity."

On the side, the third elder looked very exciting, and looked at Zhang Ming who was playing with twitching corners of his mouth. He didn't expect the other party to have such a mentality.

However, he said that there is no possibility of refuting his words. After all, Zongmen is like this. Whoever has good talent should be cultivated vigorously, so...

Not only Tianyuanzong, but also other sects, this is something that cannot be changed...

"Cut, bastard, such a person is not worthy of letting me do it again." A sneer came into Zhang Ming's ears,

Loose hands, upon hearing this, suddenly got in, because maybe they were clenched too hard, their hands turned pale, and their complexion became gloomy, very ugly.

Inferiority is Zhang Ming's biggest enemy. From the bottom of his heart, he is a person with low self-esteem. He... tries his best to show his appearance and perform well to win the attention of the sect, but his talent is there. does not work.

In the arena, everyone looked at Zhang Ming. Friends who cared about him before, juniors, juniors, and even those who admired him, were now disappointed because of his indecision and inferiority complex.

That's right, it's just disappointment. In their hearts, Zhang Ming is a person who is positive, works hard, and overcomes hardships. But now, what he sees now is just a person who dare not appear again because of the strength of his opponent. A person who is not firm in his heart.

They were very disappointed, but they also carried the last glimmer of hope in their hearts. They hoped that Zhang Ming could fight for his dignity.

"well!"

Linley sighed, it was originally a whim, but he didn't expect to save a coward, a coward.

"Forget it, since you put your dignity under your feet, no one else can help you."

"However, I advise you to leave the path of cultivation, it——is not suitable for you."

As he said that, he got up and planned to leave. He was very disappointed with Zhang Ming, and he also felt sorry for the Shuiyun Pill he had just used up.

I thought that I was saved as a person with backbone and blood, but now it seems that he is just a weak bone without any fighting spirit.

"Fang Xu, let's go, since the other party doesn't want to restore their dignity so much, there's no need to be here."

On the ring, Fang Xu nodded when he heard this, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he came behind Linley.

However, his eyes fell on Zhang Ming, and there was a flash of disappointment in his expression.

He used to be a person with very poor talent, and his spiritual root was low-grade after menopause, but now he is still a god emperor Dzogchen?

"Cowards, who can't even break through the stumbling blocks ahead, and ask the gods, what is the way? I think it's better to go home to farm, marry a wife, and live your life in peace."

After all, without words, he turned and left.

"I... I... Do I really want to be looked down upon by others, for the rest of my life?"

"Am I really the coward that others say?"

The expression is full of struggle, yes, he is struggling, he is choosing cowardice or bravery, he is making a choice.

Linley's figure was getting further and further away. At this moment, Linley walked very slowly.

He was waiting, he was waiting for Zhang Ming's voice, he was waiting for Zhang Ming's choice.

Step by step, he was about to leave the ring area, but he still couldn't hear the voice he wanted to hear, and he... was completely disappointed.

"It seems that the pill is really wasted."

As he said that, he quickened his pace, he didn't want to take it here, looking at the kid full of inferiority complex.

"No, I don't want to be so cowardly, I don't want to be looked down upon by others, I...I..."

"I'm going to fight, I'm going to keep fighting."

"Third Elder, please allow me to continue fighting, I don't want to give up this opportunity."

At this moment, Zhang Ming almost roared out, his voice was loud and shocking.

"Oh, this little guy."

One foot stopped in the air, as long as the foot stepped out, Zhang Ming would completely lose this opportunity.

But, fortunately, fortunately, before I stepped out, I spoke.

A smile appeared, he turned to look at Zhang Ming, and said with a smile, "Since it's decided, what are you still doing there? You haven't rolled up yet."

The third elder also turned around, looked at Zhang Ming, and said with a hint of anticipation, "Since it's your choice, then this deity will give you a short errand."

As he said that, his eyes fell on the elder in charge and said: "Old Li, since this disciple has this need, let him fight!"

Lao Li: ………

Lao Li felt very helpless to the words of the third elder, but whoever made the other party have a big official position, there was no way...

He bowed his hands to the third elder, and said: "Since the third elder has said so, then..."

"Zhang Ming, let's go up, just like this, don't you think about what you used to do."

All eyes on the monk Zhang Ming, and the younger brothers and sisters who were disappointed in him before, now have expectations.

In the arena, Zhao Wenbo's young man looked at Zhang Ming in surprise. He didn't expect Zhang Ming to choose to fight again. His usual behavior was a little different.

However, what about fighting again? If you have to lose, you have to lose, no matter how many times you come here, this is Zhao Wenbo's self-confidence.

"Come on, trash, let me see what can change if you fight me again." Looking at Zhang Ming, he snorted coldly.

At this moment, Lin Lei and the others had returned to their previous positions, and their eyes were all on Zhang Ming. This battle was destined to be a battle where this little guy completely lost his inferiority complex, and it was inevitable.

On the ring, Zhang Ming stepped on again. Although he was still uncertain, he wanted to fight. He didn't want to be looked down upon by others. He didn't want those who cared about him or loved him to be disappointed. That's all.

"bring it on!"

call out…

Moved, Zhao Wenbo didn't give Zhang Ming time to prepare, the moment he stepped onto the ring, he moved.

The long sword in his hand was crossed across his chest, and the sword energy rose to the sky. At this moment, he was serious, and he wanted to let those who cared about him know that in his eyes, Zhang Ming was a waste, a ruin of nothing.

"Showing Fire Sword Art, the first form, blazing fire and starting a prairie fire."

The spiritual energy in the body surged wildly, and the spiritual power of fire gushed out, covering the long sword, and the gushing sword energy seemed to cut through everything in the void.

"What? This... this is the sect's god-level low-grade sword art! How could he... Senior Brother Zhao..."

"Showing Fire Sword Art! Isn't this sword art very difficult to practice, and you must have a fire spirit root to practice it?"

"Oh my god, the Subtlety Realm, Brother Zhao's Dazzling Fire Sword Art has entered the Subtlety Realm!"

At this moment, everyone prayed for Zhang Ming in their hearts, praying not to be hit, otherwise... either death or injury.

In the distance, Linley, who was watching the battle, lost his relaxed face. He didn't expect that Zhao Wenbo would comprehend such a sword art.

"I want everyone to see that I, Zhang Ming, am not a coward!" At this moment, Zhang Ming didn't realize how powerful the sword technique the opponent used was.

"I... want to become stronger, I want to defeat you!" He said to himself.

Linley: …………

"This silly boy!"

Zhang Ming's words to himself completely stunned Lin Lei, what a fool he must be!