Thunder Corpse

Chapter 213

Zhiming, known as Linghui in the Dragon Elephant Sect, is also very good at all kinds of debates, even if he has no reason, he can say something about you. He is very famous in Ni Tianguo, and his dragon and elephant skills are superb. Few people can compare with you Fight against strength.Moreover, when confronting the enemy on weekdays, they always use force to suppress them. Many practitioners whose skills were above him were defeated because they could not resist its enormous force.

"I've heard of this person before, I can't imagine having such a despicable idea, but I still have to use this method to get a name, which is disgusting." Luoshui disciples were dissatisfied.

"Junior Brother Shen is full of supernatural power, but if he wants to compete with this kind of people with special skills, he will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage. It's ridiculous that Zhiming uses words to squeeze others, but he still pretends to be what he is now." Pan Xiong's eyes squint slightly.

"What should we do now? If we really have to compete in strength, I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous to Senior Brother Shen."

"If it were me, I would simply refuse."

"But in this way, the momentum will be at a disadvantage, and it will be a disguised admission that it is not as good as the other party. Although the competition is not lost, the rumors are bound to be bad, and even spread in multiple ways. It is not clear what the news will be in the end." People who care about Shen Cong are all Frowning, this Zhiming was too cunning, he had a difficult problem and established himself in an invincible position.

Zhiming clasped his hands together, with a mournful expression on his face, "It's just a competition of strength, nothing else is involved, benefactor Shen is so worried, and he has frustrated his own spirit for no reason, it really shouldn't be."

"Using your strengths to hit my weaknesses, the master made a good plan." Shen Cong laughed.

"It's just a discussion, and I have already said that no matter whether you win or lose, this competition will be regarded as the victory of Benefactor Shen. It's the same. What worries does Benefactor Shen have? Thinking so much will only make others look down on you for no reason." Zhi Ming Loudly, it seems that Shen Cong didn't understand the meaning of the words.

"Then how do you and I compare sword skills?" Shen Cong waved his hand casually, the Dragon Sparrow Saber trembled slightly, and a burst of saber energy burst out, rushing wantonly in the golden light formation.

"Benefactor Shen is just joking." Zhiming sensed the atmosphere around him, and his face was dignified. If he really wanted to compete with swordsmanship, he would not be able to catch up with Shen Cong after chasing a horse. Can."

Zhiming clasped his hands together, as if he was about to leave, and there was a burst of discussion from the sidelines.Some people looked at Shen Cong with ridicule on their faces. This Zhiming was advancing by retreating, and leaving like this confirmed the fact that Shen never dared to compete. Zhiming also won without a fight.Although the two of them didn't make a move, but when the news came out later, it might be that Shen Cong was too frightened to make a move.

With just simple words, all the initiative is in your own hands, and everyone's mind is fluctuating.Although Zhiming's actions are disdainful, compared to those who just want to pick up a bargain, they are undoubtedly much better. At least Zhiming is prepared and is doing very well now.

The disciples of the Luoshui sect looked at Zhiming dissatisfied, they were too cunning to say anything else.It's only for weak people to swear, and if they start to swear, it will appear that they have no idea.

"What a bald donkey, you actually used this method!" Zhou Quan sat on top, frowning slightly.Zhiming's actions made him wish he could go down and shoot him to death.

"Don't get excited, it's not over yet." Zhuang Xian said in a deep voice, turning his head to look at other sect masters, and found that these people were gloating in their eyes, obviously happy to see the scene in front of them.

Shen Cong looked at Zhiming's back and suddenly laughed, "Master is leaving?"

"Benefactor Shen doesn't want to compare. It's meaningless for the poor monk to stay. It's better to leave." Zhiming paused, with a sly look in his eyes, and he didn't look back, just talking.

"Master forgot to do one thing. Please admit defeat before leaving. There are rules in this arena. Three situations are considered negative. If the master does not belong to any of them, it is better to admit defeat yourself and continue." Shen Cong Said plainly.

"There is no comparison between you and me. Why should I admit defeat? Benefactor Shen's words are so unreasonable, which makes the poor monk very disdainful." Zhi Ming turned around and said bluntly.

"Before you said that no matter whether you win or lose, the result is your loss. If that is the case, it is normal for the master to admit defeat. After all, you are the one who spoke."

"That's based on the fact that you and I have competed before. You want me to admit defeat before the competition, but it's absolutely impossible!" Zhi Ming shook his head.

"So, what the master said just now was all lies? The monks don't tell lies. This is a breach of the precepts. I wonder if the Longxiang Sect will accept the master or expel him from the sect?" Shen Cong said with a smile.

"You talk nonsense, when did this poor monk speak lies!" Zhiming's eyes showed anger.

"Then admit defeat and leave, I won't send you far!" Shen Cong laughed.

The blue veins on Zhiming's forehead were slightly floating, but he held back his anger, and thought he was eloquent, but now he was being squeezed by Shen Cong, and he couldn't take it anymore. After all, he said those words just now, and the purpose was naturally to block Shen Cong's way out , leaving it no choice.It's good now, those words have become an obstacle for me, how can I not make Zhiming feel angry.

The main reason is that the words are too full, and now it seems that both parties are unreasonable, but Shen Cong is not much wrong if he holds on to the words just now.And to enter this arena is to recognize the previous rules, and naturally one has to admit defeat before going down.Otherwise, if someone just comes to the stage to say a few words before leaving, is it still a competition or not?

He pretended not to care about winning or losing before, as if it was just for the sake of learning, but now he is unwilling to admit defeat, and the contrast between before and after makes people see the problem.The previous words became his slap on the cheek.

"You don't have the guts to compete with me, so just say it, why bother!" Zhiming said loudly, even to this extent, there is no need to hide it.

"When did I say I didn't dare to compete with you? It's just that I can't understand your current attitude. Since you are out to sell, why bother to build that archway? I look at it and feel disgusted. Can you understand this feeling?" Shen Cong said with a smile.

"presumptuous!"

Zhizhi was furious, Shen Cong was comparing him to a prostitute, and monks and prostitutes naturally have nothing to do with each other, but when he said such words, everyone around him burst into laughter. The reason for laughing was naturally because the metaphor was not vivid enough.

The true energy in the body circulated crazily, and Zhiming suddenly flashed in front of Shen Cong, punched out, and there was a bang in the air, and the scalp-numbing power condensed on Zhiming's fist.At this moment, Zhiming still remembers not using supernatural powers, but relying on physical strength.

But the operation of Dragon Elephant Kungfu gave Zhiming's strength unimaginable power.The so-called "one strength down ten times" means that when a person's strength reaches a certain level, it can be compared to any martial skill.But the Dragon Elephant Kungfu is following this route. There seems to be the roaring sound of the Dragon Elephant in the air, which adds new power to Zhiming's punch, making people unable to look directly at it and feel fear in their hearts.

Shen Cong's clothes were crackled by the wind from the fist, and when the fist was about to hit him, Shen Cong stepped forward and punched out.Compared with Zhiming's formidable power, the ordinary punch was undoubtedly much weaker.Zhiming was overjoyed to see this, Shen Cong really didn't use other martial arts skills, just attacked with simple strength, and this was exactly what he wanted.

As long as Shen Cong is defeated, no matter what the process is, even if he uses tricks, it doesn't matter, only the final result is needed.If he wins and Shen Cong loses, that's enough.Although there were some disturbances in the middle, and the initiative was not completely in the hands, as long as the result is perfect, then everything is not a problem.

"No, how did Shen Cong really fall into this bald donkey's game!" Zhou Quan was shocked, and the faces of the others also showed strange expressions.

"I'm afraid this monk is about to become famous. With the power blessed by the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, it is impossible for ordinary practitioners to resist, unless that Shen Cong also has a body training technique."

"His sword technique is so sharp, how can he spend time on body training, and only those who are truly talented can achieve success in body training."

The voice fell here, and the fists of the two sides on the ring collided.The shape of a dragon and elephant was about to emerge from Zhiming's back, calling for the wind and rain. With a triumphant smile on Zhiming's face, when he touched Shen Cong's fist, the strength of his whole body burst out. He wanted to watch Shen Cong fly upside down. , and even the scene where the arm bursts.

"boom!"

The whole venue exploded like thunder, and even with the barrier of the golden light array, everyone could still feel the power of contempt.

Shen never retreated, not even shaking his body.If it was before the Awakening of Insects Kung Fu advanced, Shen Cong might not be able to do what he is doing now.But with the fusion of ice and fire, the whole body was almost tempered under the combination of ice and fire.The body of a zombie is already strong, but now that he exercises like this, in terms of strength, who would Shen Cong be afraid of.

Zhiming's face looked astonished, and then it was replaced by ferocity, "You can receive one punch from me, but can you receive two punches, three punches, dozens of punches!"

The muscles of Zhiming's whole body swelled, and the sound of the dragon and elephant behind him became louder and louder. One dragon and one elephant seemed to step out of the void, suppressing all directions, and crushing everything that dared to stand in front of them.

Zhiming let out a long roar, and punched out his fists crazily. The void was full of fist shadows, and ripples appeared in the air, and finally ripples surged in all directions. When they hit the barrier of the golden light array, there was a wave of waves, with great vigor. It's appalling, in terms of strength alone, it can be said to be the best among the younger generation.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhiming yelled, and pressed down on Shen Conggai. Some people with low cultivation outside the arena turned pale. Standing in Shen Cong's current position, they must be unable to resist, and even have no courage to face it. The strength is too terrifying, and other exercises will lose their luster in front of this.

Shen Cong narrowed his eyes and stepped forward with a single step. Facing the shadows of fists all over the sky, he didn't make any gestures, and still punched out.There seemed to be a roaring sound from behind Shen Cong. Shen Cong's eyes were slightly scarlet, and his fists kept rising, covering the sky and frightening all directions.

"boom!"

The shadow of Zhiming's fist exploded suddenly, the sound of the dragon elephant stopped abruptly, and the whole person stopped in mid-air, and was directly stopped there by the blow, his face flushed red.

"roll!"

Shen Cong punched Zhiming's chest three times in a row.Zhiming could barely resist the first punch, the defense of the second punch was wide open, and the third punch couldn't be resisted at all, the whole person flew upside down, a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air, turning into a blood mist and bursting out.

"This strength, how could Shen Cong have such strength!"

Some people looked at Shen Cong in disbelief. His wisdom and strength were astonishing. That was the blessing of the Dragon Elephant Skill. What is Shen Cong?I heard a faint roar before, but I didn't know what it was, but the breathtaking feeling was still in front of my eyes.

Zhiming's body fell on the ground and still couldn't let go of his strength. He dragged on the floor for more than ten meters before barely stopping. At this moment, he had reached the edge of the formation, and he would lose if he took another step.

"You're bullying too much, you're bullying too much." Zhi Ming stood up and looked at Shen Cong resentfully.

"It's always been like this, come here if you don't agree, I'll stand here and wait for you!"

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