Strongest Profound Sect System

The shadow of the sword fluttered and changed a lot. Sword lights appeared one after another, with a majestic momentum. Just by the momentum, one knew that Zhang Ming was not the opponent.

However, Zhang Ming can control those at the moment. At this moment, because he is unwilling to be dominated by his heart, he raises the long sword in his hand, does not care about anything, uses the sword formula, steps forward with Moon Shadow Step, and afterimages flash one after another, rushing towards Zhao Wenbo.

The two have distinct auras, and one can tell which is stronger and which is weaker at a glance, but...in the eyes of others, Zhang Ming may not be as good as Zhao Wenbo, but now that Lin Lei is here, even an idiot can defeat him.

"Attack his lower left chest, and the world will live together."

"Um?"

With the sudden instruction, Zhang Ming's steps stopped, and the retribution suddenly disappeared. He couldn't help looking at Lin Lei who was looking at him in danger.

"Don't look at me, just focus on the enemy."

"This time I have the deity to help, but in the future you will have to work hard on your own."

Looking at Zhang Ming, Lin Lei reminded, "Remember, don't care about other people's faults. Talents are not important. As long as you have a strong heart, no matter how many hardships lie ahead, it won't be a problem."

"Quick, he's here!"

when…

At Linlei's reminder, Zhang Ming was shocked and came back to his senses. A dangerous aura rushed over his head. He made a subconscious decision. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it above his head to block the long sword that was coming down.

"Puff"

Of course, the long sword blocked it, but the sword energy of Xuanhuo Jianjue actually passed through Zhang Ming's whole body.

There were no bloody sword marks on the arms, thighs, or face. Fortunately, this was just a fight within the sect. If it was a life-and-death battle, the one standing now would not be Zhang Ming, but a lying corpse.

"Boy, you are not my opponent, give up, give up, I can pretend that all this has never happened, and it will not be like before. I will let you go on with dignity."

"Of course, if you are stubborn, then don't blame my subordinates for being merciless. Even if this is just a sect competition, I will let you know how cruel it is to offend me."

The threatening voice rang in Zhang Ming's ears. The voice was so small that the disciples could not hear it, but...

Linley and the others listened seriously, as if Zhao Wenbo was whispering in their ears.

The Third Elder's face was gloomy at the moment, and his cultivation was in the realm of godly dignity, so he could hear it clearly, so he blushed for Zhao Wenbo's words just now.

For such a disciple, he was able to obtain the cultivation resources of the sect, which made the third elder feel ashamed in front of outsiders.

However, the blush was blushing, and it didn't happen. After all, there were outsiders around, so even if I learned a lesson, I had to wait for this matter and keep it private.

"Boy, as the saying goes, it's a good time to take advantage of his illness to kill him. Point the sword at his Tan Zhong acupoint, kick his crotch, and temporarily distance himself."

"bump."

"Crack."

"ah……"

This time, Zhang Ming was faster. Hearing Linley's advice, he didn't even think about it, and just followed Linley's instructions.

When Zhao Wenbo was stunned, he quickly pointed out the sword finger, and at the moment the sword finger moved, he lifted his foot and kicked Zhao Wenbo's crotch.

A scream came out from Zhao Wenbo's mouth. His face was pale, he was sweating profusely, his legs tightened, he bowed his body, he threw the long sword aside, and covered his lower body with his hands. Pain, like an electric shock, spread throughout the body.

"Taking advantage of this moment, let's do a set of combo punches. Remember, come towards the most vulnerable part of the human body."

"In the face of opponents with great disparity in strength, don't keep the slightest mercy."

"Compassion to the enemy is kindness to oneself. One bad thing will end in death."

As soon as these words came out, the expression that was originally timid and inferior, suddenly became sharp, and it was a set of long fists.

bang bang bang...

ahh...

Knee joints, elbow joints, the bridge of the nose, temples, all kinds of fragile acupuncture points, anyway, as long as they are fragile places, they will be served by Zhang Ming's long fist.

The scene was very brutal and bloody. Zhang Ming was not as angry as before, and he seemed to bless Zhao Wenbo with all the grievances he had suffered before.

bang bang...

The long punch was still going on, but Zhao Wenbo completely lost his fighting power under Zhang Ming's fist. The heaviest thing was the previous kick in the crotch, which basically made Zhao Wenbo lose 50% of his fighting power.

In this way, Zhang Ming's advantage came. With Lin Lei's guidance, he couldn't win like this. Without Zhang Ming committing suicide by wiping his neck, Lin Lei would directly blow himself up.

Time, in just an instant, the battle ended even after a few minutes, which was even faster than the previous one.

But at this moment, the arena was extremely quiet, and everyone looked at the proof that looked like a madman, and stared at this scene in a daze.

When they looked at Zhang Ming's figure, they felt very strange. This... or the gentle senior brother they used to be?

Is this still the gentle and talkative brother from before?

The third elder also had the same idea, this method completely shocked his cognition,

It stands to reason that in a battle, as long as you can win, it doesn't matter what method you use, but... the crotch lifting is really...

"Just like this, let all the anger, unwillingness, and humiliation of these years burst out, and from then on, you will bid farewell to your previous self."

"Hardly, don't be soft, think about how he treated you before, as long as he doesn't kill you, except yes, this deity will take care of you."

It's over. As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ming became even more crazy, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Fist-to-flesh bombardment hit Zhao Wenbo's body. Just watching the scene, he could feel the pain from his fists.

"This kid, why suddenly..."

Could it be

Seeing Zhang Ming's change, the Third Elder's eyes suddenly glanced at Lin Lei. Thinking of Lin Lei's words just now, he was 80% sure that Zhang Ming's victory over Zhao Wenbo was thanks to Lin Lei.

Of course, the more important thing is Zhao Wenbo himself. If he hadn't been careless, if he hadn't thought too much of himself, if he hadn't been in the spotlight, he would have given Zhang Ming an opportunity to take advantage of whatever he asked, and he had... made it like this,

Blood gushed out of Zhao Wenbo's mouth unstoppably, his bones were broken all over his body, and he looked so miserable that no one dared to look directly at him.

It went on like this for five minutes. Finally, the presiding elder came back to his senses and hurriedly stepped onto the stage. The divine monarch soared into the sky and separated the two.

"plop"

Without Zhang Ming's support, Zhao Wenbo fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

Not to mention Qi Ruoyousi, that's almost the same meaning, if you don't rush to rescue, your life may be in danger.

"Quick, Third Elder, Zhao Wenbo is dying!" The presiding elder stepped forward to check, and when he felt that Zhao Wenbo's vitality was slowly receding, he felt anxious and called for help to the Third Elder.

Whoosh...

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, the figure came to Zhao Wenbo's side in an instant, stretched out his hand to stick to Zhao Wenbo's body, and a wave of spiritual energy poured into Zhao Wenbo's body, hanging for his life.