Chapter 1214

The shadow of the sword drifts and changes a lot. The sword lights appear one after another with great momentum. Just by momentum, we know that Zhang Ming is not an opponent.

However, Zhang Ming can control those at the moment. At the moment, he is unwilling to be dominated by his heart. He raises the long sword in his hand and doesn't care about anything. The sword formula is used, the moon shadow steps out, and the residual shadows flash one after another, rushing towards Zhao Wenbo.

There is a clear momentum between the two, which is stronger or weaker. However... In other people's eyes, Zhang Ming may not be as good as Zhao Wenbo, but now with Lin Lei, even a fool can overcome it.

"Attack his left lower arm, heaven and earth live together."

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhang Ming's pace suddenly disappeared. His eyes couldn't help looking at Lin Lei who was looking at him in danger.

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

"With your help this time, you have to work hard in the future."

Looking at Zhang Ming, Lin Lei reminded, "remember, don't care about other people's talent. Talent is not important. As long as you have a strong heart, even if there are more hardships ahead, it's not a problem."

"Come on, he's coming!"

When

According to Lin Lei's hint, Zhang Ming was inspired and recovered. The dangerous breath rushed with his head. He subconsciously made a decision. He grabbed the hilt with both hands and raised it over his head to block the long sword.

"Poof poof"

However, the long sword blocked it, but the sword Qi of XuanHuo sword formula actually rubbed Zhang Ming's whole body through.

His arms, thighs and face are not bloody sword marks, but fortunately, this is just a competition in the door. If it is a battle of life and death, what is standing now is not Zhang Ming, but a lying body.

"Boy, you're not my opponent. Give up. Give up. I can be when this has never happened, and I won't let you go with dignity like before."

"However, if you are stubborn, don't blame my men for being merciless. Even if it's just a competition at the door, I'll let you know how cruel it is to offend me."

The threatening voice sounded in Zhang Ming's ear. The voice was very low. The disciples could not hear it, but

Lin Lei and others listened really, just as Zhao Wenbo said in their ears.

The three elders looked gloomy at the moment. His cultivation also had the realm of god respect. Naturally, he could hear clearly. In this way, he blushed for what Zhao Wenbo had just said.

In this way, he could get the cultivation resources of the sect, which made the three elders feel ashamed in front of outsiders.

However, blushing is blushing, and there is no attack. After all, there are outsiders nearby. Even if you teach a lesson, you have to wait for it and get private.

"Boy, as the saying goes, take advantage of his illness to kill him. Now is a good time. The sword points him to tan Zhong point, kicks his crotch and temporarily pulls away."

"Touch."

"Click."

"Ah..."

This time, Zhang Ming was fast. He didn't think about it when he heard Lin Lei's advice. He did it directly according to Lin Lei's words.

The sword finger is stunned at Zhao Wenbo and points out quickly. At the moment when the sword finger moves out, raise your foot and face Zhao Wenbo's crotch.

The scream came out of Zhao Wenbo's mouth. His face was pale, cold sweat flowed, his legs tightened, bent down, and the long sword was directly thrown aside. His hands covered his lower body. The man's most precious thing, the pain, like an electric shock, spread all over his body.

"Now, let's have a set of combined punches. Remember, move towards the most vulnerable part of the human body."

"Don't keep a trace of pity in front of opponents with great differences in strength."

"Compassion for the enemy is kindness to yourself. If it's bad, it's the end of death."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a look of cowardice and inferiority. Suddenly, it was sharp. It was a set of long fists.

Bang Bang

Ah ah

Knee joint, elbow joint, bridge of nose, temple and all kinds of fragile acupoints. Anyway, as long as they are fragile, they will be served by Zhang Ming's long fist.

The scene was very cruel and bloody. Zhang Ming was no longer as fierce as before, as if he had blessed Zhao Wenbo with all the grievances he had suffered before,

Bang Bang

The long fist is still going on, and Zhao Wenbo has completely lost his combat effectiveness under Zhang Ming's fist. The most important thing is the previous leg in the crotch, which basically makes Zhao Wenbo lose 50% of his combat effectiveness.

In this way, Zhang Ming's advantage comes. With Lin Lei's guidance, he can't win. There's no need for Zhang Ming to wipe his neck and commit suicide. Lin Lei can explode himself directly.

Time, just an instant, minutes have not passed, the battle is over, which is faster than the previous one.

At the moment, the venue was very quiet. Everyone looked at the proof of madness and stared at the scene.

When they look at Zhang Ming's figure, they feel very strange. Is this in front of them... Or the gentle elder martial brother they used to be?

This or the elder martial brother who was gentle and talkative?

The three elders also had this idea. This method completely shocked his cognition,

Normally, it doesn't matter what means you can win in battle, but... Lifting your crotch is really

"In this way, all the anger, unwillingness and humiliation over the years will burst out. From then on, you will say goodbye to yourself."

"Mercilessly, don't be soft. Think about what he did to you before. As long as he didn't kill you, except for me, I'll take it for you."

After that, Zhang Ming became more crazy and didn't mean to stop.

The bombardment from fist to meat hit Zhao Wenbo. Just watching the scene, you can feel the pain from your fist.

"This boy, why suddenly..."

Do you?

Seeing Zhang Ming's change, the three elders suddenly glanced at Lin Lei. Thinking of Lin Lei's words just now, 80% can be sure that Zhang Ming's victory over Zhao Wenbo was thanks to Lin Lei.

Of course, what's more important is Zhao Wenbo himself. If he's not careless, if he thinks too much of himself, if he's not too arrogant, if he asks, let Zhang Ming have an opportunity, and... Make it like this,

Blood gushed out of Zhao Wenbo's mouth. His bones were broken. He looked miserable and dared not look directly at him.

In this way, it lasted for five minutes. Finally, the presiding elder finally returned to God and hurried to the stage. The cultivation of God king rose to the sky and separated them.

"Puff"

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

If you don't talk about gas, you almost mean that. If you don't rescue quickly, your life may be in danger.

"Come on, three elders, Zhao Wenbo is dying!" the presiding elder came forward to check. When he felt that Zhao Wenbo's vitality was slowly receding, he was in a hurry and called for help to the three elders.

Whoosh

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, the figure immediately came to Zhao Wenbo and put his hand on Zhao Wenbo. A spirit rushed into Zhao Wenbo's body to hang his life.