The garbage is talking about Wang Daji's ability, and it is also talking about the quality of this five-color spiritual power.

What he despises even more is Wang Daji's master, Tianyun Zhenren and the Zixia Divine Skill that he relied on to become famous.

This set of exercises, Tang Ze knows.

Originated from a mysterious exercise in another world, it was created by an earth immortal with a decent realm, and the earth immortal was finally defeated in the hands of Tang Ze, and this exercise fell to the earth for some reason.

And what Tianyun Zhenren got was only a fragment of this exercise, and he could show off his might in the earth's martial arts cultivation world, which was actually the difference between a tiger and a cat compared to the deity.

The so-called master of the martial arts cultivation world is just a sling that has picked up a treasure.

What kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice, what kind of fragments, what kind of cripples teaches.

In Tang Ze's eyes, Wang Daji is like this.

"What a rubbish ......"

Tang Ze smacked his lips, these colorful auras were just a little more refined than ordinary aura, but they had a lot of bells and whistles, and they didn't have any effect on his physical problems.

Wang Daji's legs were trembling, how could he beat a person who could eat him with all his strength.

Seeing Tang Ze walking slowly, he wanted to run, but found that his whole body couldn't do anything except tremble.

"You...... You, don't come here! I'll tell you that my master, he's very powerful! If you dare to do anything to me......

"What kind of hands?" Tang Ze said with a smile, "Aren't we playing dodgeball? This is a sports competition, fists and feet have no eyes, even if you get injured, I won't blame you." ”

This is the same as Wang Daji's previous cruel words, but now Wang Daji himself hears it, it is extremely ironic.

The students only reacted at this time, everyone has watched the special effects film for so long, but this game is not over yet.

A small dodgeball appeared on Tang Ze's palm, and he didn't see any expression, just like a real old man, he threw the ball lightly and landed on Wang Daji's head.

There was no earth-shattering sound, and there was no special effect picture of a brain-bursting brain, Wang Daji just knelt heavily on the ground, his face was like ashes, and his whole body lost his strength.

Dodgeball is a sport that doesn't have to score a full number of points, as long as one of the players loses the ability to continue, the game is over.

"Than ...... At the end of the game, Tang Zesheng ......" The referee looked at Wang Daji's face like ashes, and announced directly.

"Dig, this old man, he really won!"

"I didn't understand it, but it feels amazing!"

The surrounding crowd spontaneously applauded, and the applause was thunderous. Many people stretched out their thumbs and exclaimed: "Old age is stronger!"

"Yes, he is worthy of being the person who won the most awards in the staff competition. ”

"Yes, I didn't disgrace our employees!"

"This kind of young man who wants to bully the old man should be taught a lesson like this. ”

Tang Ze touched his hand into his pocket, and as if he had a trick, he found a snakeskin bag, which was full of patches, which was the bag that Wang Daji often carried.

came to Wang Daji, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and put the things in his hand beside him: "You lose, get ready to work." ”

Wang Daji looked frightened and stepped back until his back hit the wall.

"I, I'm not going to pick up the rags, I definitely don't want to go back to the way I used to be!"

"I finally got to where I am now, I am a genius in cultivation, I don't want to go back, don't pick up rags!"

Wang Daji got his true anger, turned around and ran more than ten meters away.

Even if you can't beat me for the time being, as long as you let me run away and hide in my master's place, no matter where you are, you can't help me!

Tang Ze looked at Wang Daji and smiled coldly, "Can you leave?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Daji only felt a sharp pain in his waist, as if he had been stabbed into his waist by thousands of steel knives, and as if there were countless explosions in his body!

Wang Daji howled miserably, and rolled on the ground in pain, but there were no external injuries on his body.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but Lin Wan and Wang Daji knew that his sea of qi had been destroyed!

For a Xiuzhen genius, destroying the sea of qi is equivalent to the pianist losing his hands, the painter losing his eyes, and the chef losing his sense of taste......

Completely ruined!

"My meridians...... My sea of qi ...... My cultivation and Zixia Divine Skill!"

Wang Daji muttered, accompanied by a painful wail, his body was weak and his brain rushed up, and he was extremely uncomfortable!

This is what he has worked so hard to get for a long time!

Say no, it's gone!

"Why do you hate me?" Tang Ze asked suddenly.

"Because of you, Lin Wan ignored me, isn't this hatred?

"Have you ever wondered why, then, she would rather be with an old man than look at you?"

"Because she ......" Wang Daji stopped abruptly, sweating on his face.

Tang Ze said lightly: "You know, but I don't want to admit it." You don't learn anything, you don't seek to be motivated, and you're nasty. ”

"If you were a woman, if you were to choose, would you choose yourself? You yourself don't have the ability to pursue her. What right do you have to be angry? The dignity of a man, you, do you!"

The successive questions made Wang Daji speechless, trembling all over, and the tide of humiliation drowned him like a tide.

The sea of qi was abolished, and he couldn't fight back now, but he would never admit it!

"Now I'm different!"

Tang Ze smiled again: "Do you think that with these abilities, you are different from picking up rags?"

Wang Daji raised his eyes, he didn't know what Tang Ze meant by asking.

What does it mean to be different? Of course it's different!

He who can cultivate is the heavens, and he is an existence that is above mortals, how can it be the same?

"You're lucky and powerful, but you've become the most hated type of person you've ever had, if not more!"

"You may have had an unhappy childhood, but you know for yourself why you put on this shabby outfit!"

"You don't want the world to know that you can't judge people by their appearance, on the contrary, you want to make people think that you are picking up rags. ”

"And then use this as an excuse so that you can stand on the high ground and sanction others!"

"The power makes you swell, you start to look at everything, you are domineering and arrogant, you will do whatever it takes to pretend to be forced, you trample on people indiscriminately, which can be called vicious! You have been trampled under your feet, and now you are in a reversed position, but you enjoy this pleasure even more!"

"You like this, you don't deserve to embark on the path of cultivation and ascension to heaven at all!"

Wang Daji's heart shook violently, as if what he had insisted on for many years had collapsed, Lin Wan looked at the lifeless Wang Daji and shook his head.

"Now, pick up your snakeskin bag, or, die!"

Tang Ze's voice was cold, where did Wang Daji dare to suspect his threat at this moment, and his trembling hand reached out to the snakeskin bag.

In one day, he went from being a sports hero at Bauhinia Academy to a beggar who collected rags.

Within a day, he had gone from a cultivation genius in the martial arts cultivation world to a waste of the Qi Sea.

But even so, Wang Daji was still reluctant to die, and he picked up the snakeskin bag in despair.

In the gymnasium, the recording of the loudspeaker sounded: "Collect waste, collect old mobile phones, old computers, ......"