Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

The strong man in the fusion period found that when his fist wanted to land on the opponent's fatal position, his hand fell to other parts involuntarily, and was easily blocked by the elder.

This set of boxing techniques, when fighting naked, even a strong man at the peak of the ninth stage of the fusion stage will be afraid of three points. After the end, several ribs on his body can be broken by him.

But rather...

It was because of these small errors that after finishing a set of punches, the Great Elder was still alive and kicking, completely unaffected.

Not to mention broken ribs, the important parts of his body were not affected at all.

"This, how is this possible?" The strong man looked at his fist in shock.

This is the first time, he is not confident in his fist.

This made the Great Elder very happy.

He could feel that the fist of this strong man in the fit period was like a heavy hammer.

If he played normally, he couldn't resist three punches at all.

But, I don't know what happened this time. Although his fists are powerful, they lack stamina, and there is a problem with the aim, and they can't hit the fatal parts of his body at all.

After the two took a few steps back and separated, the strong man in the fusion stage looked at the elder in shock.

"What the hell did you do to me?"

The Great Elder showed an inscrutable smile, "It's nothing."

It's really cool to fight like this.

While speaking, the strong man in the fusion stage punched him again.

The Great Elder didn't pay attention at all, he just took half a step back carelessly, then dodged sideways, and the opponent punched a hole directly.

The same is true for Wang Zhi here.

He wandered among the three strong members of the fusion stage, and he was able to do a job with ease.

The people around were dumbfounded.

I didn't expect Wang Zhi to be so powerful.

When the three strong members of the fusion stage are fighting, for some reason, they will always hit their own people, get in the way, and accidentally injure them.

Until the end, several people were scarred one by one, and no one was able to hurt Wang Zhi and the elder.

"My God! Our suzerain is so powerful?"

"Didn't it mean that the suzerain was injured? Has the current cultivation base dropped to the fit stage? Sure enough, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

"Hahaha! I thought it was the suzerain who wanted to abandon us. Now it seems that we are narrow-minded. With so many people on the other side, the suzerain and the elders can solve it."

"It's a pity, our sect's evaluation is based on cultivation, otherwise, the entire fourth-rank sect can be wiped out with just two people, the suzerain and the great elder. Our sect will definitely be able to reach the fourth rank in this year's evaluation!"

After the First World War, Wang Zhi and the Great Elder took back their weapons contentedly.

Wang Zhi flicked his sleeves to pat the non-existent dust on his body.

"Disrespectful disrespect."

These powerhouses in Xuanyin Palace looked at each other, and the suzerain stepped forward with a gloomy expression.

"Wang Zhi, what tricks are you playing!"

Wang Zhi smiled slightly, "What kind of tricks can you play? If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. You are not strong enough, so you have to say that I am playing tricks? I am standing here, waiting for you to attack, how about it?"

The suzerain's eyes were icy cold, and killing intent rose all over his body.

"damn it!"

More than a dozen people have nothing to do with these two guys, it's embarrassing to say it!
Wang Zhi and the elder looked at each other, and they picked up their weapons and rushed directly towards the other party's group of strong men.

The two sides fought again, and Wang Zhi attacked one of the strong men in the fusion stage with his long sword. When the strong man in the fusion stage wanted to fight back, he found that the elixir he had used to replenish his spiritual power had been used up.

A daze, Wang Zhi's long sword had pierced his heart.

To be able to defeat a ninth-order peak powerhouse in the fit stage in seconds with one move!
Such strength is too terrifying!

The suzerain of Xuanyin Palace almost cursed angrily.

"Lin He, an idiot, could obviously block this move, why did he lose his mind all of a sudden?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the great elder smashing the dantian of a strong man in the fusion stage with a punch, and he was even more angry and wanted to scold his mother.

"You all be serious! This is on the battlefield, not on the training ground!"

The strong man on the side couldn't help justifying himself, "We are already very serious, but we don't know what happened today. It seems that luck is not very good, or what Wang Zhi did to us."

Speaking of the latter reason, the strong man's voice was a little weaker, and he was a little guilty.

What can Wang Zhi do to them?
This was their first contact with Wang Zhi, even if the other party drugged them, it was unlikely.

There was a chaotic fight on the field. Wang Zhi and the Great Elder fought against a group of strong men. Not only did they not get beaten up by Fatty, but they faintly seemed to have the upper hand.

The disciples below also cheered up, "All disciples listen to the order, all those who can move stand up for me, we must resist foreign enemies!"

"Yes!"

All of a sudden, there was a burst of enthusiasm in the field.

However, after all, we were outnumbered. A master of Xuanyin Hall stabbed Wang Zhi from behind, and blood spilled from the air.

Wang Zhi snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the Great Elder hurriedly stepped forward with concern to help him up.

"Are you OK?"

Wang Zhi forced a smile with difficulty, "Even with the blessing of bad luck, we still have to be careful, it seemed a little drifting just now."

The Great Elder stuffed a elixir into his mouth, "You can't fight any more, you have to withdraw, you are seriously injured."

The situation in the field changed too fast.

At first their team had the upper hand, but now that the Sovereign was injured, they suddenly turned back to the disadvantage.

The disciples in the audience were all terrified.

"Now, are we really going to die?"

A disciple came forward holding a sword, his body straightened.

"Sect Master, you leave as soon as possible, leave this place to us, we must use our lives to protect the majesty of the sect!"

Several Jindan Neimen disciples stood in a row, sacrificing their lives, wanting to protect the sect comprehensively.

Wang Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood, holding on to the pain, and used the pupil technique to check the other party.

The heavy bad luck still exists on the people of Xuanyin Hall, even if there is no such battle, they are afraid that they will be in bad luck.

All the strong men in the sect have been sent out to practice by him. Damn it, it would be great if this bad luck system could come with a big move.

Mo Yu...can you look a little more exciting this time?
The suzerain of the Xuanyin Palace strolled forward and smiled sullenly, "Wang Zhi, it seems that your good luck will come to an end, why are you not arrogant now?"

"Come on, kill him."

At the suzerain's order, the five fusion stage powerhouses surrounded them.

Wang Zhi drew out his sword and was about to resist desperately.

Suddenly, at this moment, a disciple of Xuanyin Palace crawled over in embarrassment, "It's not good, suzerain!"

The suzerain of Xuanyin Palace looked cold, and he clenched his palms into claws, and directly grabbed the disciple in the air.

"If it's not very important, I'll kill you!"

The disciple was frightened and quickly explained the matter briefly.

"What!" The face of the suzerain of Xuanyin Palace suddenly changed.