Zhiming, known as Linghui in the Dragon Elephant Gate, is also quite good at all kinds of debates, even if he has no reason, he can say a few points about you, he is famous in Ni Tianguo, and he is a dragon elephant with great skills, and few people can fight against him. And on weekdays, when facing enemies, they also use their strength to suppress people, and many cultivators whose skills are above them are defeated because they can't resist their great strength.

"I've heard of this person before, but I didn't want to have such despicable thoughts, but I can't beat it, but I have to use this method to get my name, which is despicable. "The disciples of the Luoshui Sect are dissatisfied.

"Senior Brother Shen is full of divine power, but if he wants to compete with such a person who cultivates special exercises, he will undoubtedly fall into disadvantage. This Zhiming used words to squeeze others, and he pretended to be like this now, which is ridiculous. Pan Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"What should I do now, I really have to compete for strength, I'm afraid it will be bad for Senior Brother Shen. ”

"If it's me, just say no. ”

But in this way, the momentum will fall into disadvantage, and the disguised admission is inferior to the other party. Although the competition was not lost, the rumors must not sound good, and even spread in many ways, and it is not clear what the news will be like in the end. "People who care about Shen Cong are frowning, this Zhiming is too cunning, and he has a problem and makes himself invincible.

Zhiming clasped his hands together, with a sad look on his face, "It's just a competition of strength, and it doesn't involve anything else, Lord Shen is so worried, and he has frustrated his own spirit for no reason, it really shouldn't be." ”

"With your strengths and my shortcomings, the master has a good plan. Shen Cong laughed.

"It's just a competition, and I have already said, no matter if you win or lose, this competition will be counted as Shen Shizhu's victory, and this is the case, what concerns does Shen Shizhu have. Thinking so much will only make others look down on you for no reason. Zhiming said loudly, not seeming to hear the meaning of Shen Cong's words.

"Then how about you and I test the sword technique?" Shen Cong waved his hand casually, the Dragon Sparrow Knife trembled slightly, and a sword aura burst out, rushing wantonly in the golden light array.

Master Shen laughed. Zhiming felt the aura around him, his face showed solemnity, he really wanted to compete in sword skills, he couldn't catch up with Shen Cong after chasing horses, "If Lord Shen really doesn't want to compare, then the poor monk can retreat." ”

Zhiming clasped his hands together and was about to leave, when there was a burst of discussion on the sidelines. Some people looked at Shen Cong with a mocking look on their faces, this Zhiming took retreat as advance, and leaving like this confirmed the fact that Shen Cong did not dare to compete, and Zhiming was also equivalent to winning without a fight. Although the two did not make a move, the news came out later, and it may be that Shen Cong was too frightened to make a move.

With just a simple word, all the initiative is in your own hands, and everyone's mind is fluctuating. Although Zhiming's approach is despicable, it is undoubtedly much stronger than those who just want to simply pick up cheap, at least Zhiming is prepared, and he is doing very well now.

The people of the Luoshui Sect looked at Zhiming dissatisfied, they were too cunning, and they couldn't say anything else. Scolding is only done by weak people, and if they scold, they will seem to have no bottom in their hearts.

"What a bald donkey, you actually used this method!" Zhou Quan sat above, frowning slightly. Zhiming did this, so he wanted to 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 the powerhouses of the other sect 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, "The master is leaving?"

"Lord Shen Shi doesn't want to compare, it's pointless for the poor monk to stay, it's better to leave. Zhiming paused, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and didn't look back, just said.

"The master forgot to do something, please admit defeat before leaving. There are rules in this ring, three situations are considered negative, the master does not belong to any of them, it is better to admit defeat in person, and then go on. Shen Cong said flatly.

"You and I are not comparable, why should I admit defeat, Shen Shizhu's words are so unreasonable, which makes the poor monk very disdainful. Zhiming turned around and said politely.

"Before, you said that no matter whether you win or lose, the result will be counted as your loss, and since this is the case, it is normal for the master to admit defeat, after all, it is you who speak. ”

"That's based on the competition between you and me, and now that you haven't competed, you want me to admit defeat, but it's impossible!"

"So, what the master said just now is all nonsense, the monks don't lie, the master is breaking the vows, I wonder if the Dragon Elephant Sect will accept the master into the door, or directly expel the sect?" Shen Cong said with a smile.

"Nonsense, when is the poor monk lying nonsense!" Zhiming's eyes showed anger.

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

The green tendons on Zhiming's forehead floated slightly, but he couldn't help but be angry, and he thought that his eloquence was first-class, but now he was squeezed by Shen Cong, and he couldn't take it, after all, he said those words just now, and the purpose was naturally to block Shen Cong's back road, so that he had no choice. It's good now, those words have become his own obstacles, how can he not make Zhiming angry.

The main thing is that the words are too full, and now it seems that both sides are unreasonable, but Shen Cong grabbed the words just now, and there were not many mistakes. And to get into this ring is to recognize the previous rules, and naturally you have to admit defeat before you can go down. Otherwise, if someone comes to the stage and says a few words before leaving, will it be a competition?

He pretended not to care about winning or losing, as if he was just trying to learn, but now he is unwilling to admit defeat, and the contrast between the front and back makes people see the problem. The previous words became a slap in the face for him.

"If you don't have the courage to compete with me, you just say it, why bother!" Zhiming said loudly, it has reached this level, and there is no need to hide it.

"When did I say that I didn't dare to compete with you? It's just that I can't get used to your current attitude, even if you come out to sell, why do you want to set up that archway, I look at it and feel disgusting, can you understand this feeling?" Shen Cong said with a smile.

"Presumptuous!"

Wise and angry, Shen Cong compared him to a prostitute, and the monk naturally has nothing to do with the prostitute, but when such words were spoken, there was a lot of laughter around him, why he laughed, it was naturally because the metaphor was enough to be vivid.

The true qi in his body flowed wildly, and Zhiming suddenly flashed in front of Shen Cong, and with a punch, the air exploded, and the power that made people's scalp tingle condensed on top of Zhiming's fist. At this moment, Zhiming still remembers that he doesn't need supernatural powers, but just relies on physical strength.

But the operation of the Dragon Elephant Gong makes Zhiming's qi have unimaginable power. The so-called one force to ten meetings, when a person's strength is large to a certain extent, it can be compared to any martial arts. And this is the route that Long Xianggong took, and there seemed to be the sound of a dragon elephant roaring in the air, adding new power to Zhiming's punch, making people unable to look directly and fearful.

Shen Cong's clothes crackled under the pressure of the fist wind, and the fist was about to come to him, so Shen Congcai stepped forward and punched out. The bland punch was undoubtedly much weaker than Zhiming's powerful power. Zhiming was overjoyed when he saw this, Shen Cong really didn't use other martial arts, he 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, or even if he uses tricks, it doesn't matter, only the final result is needed. He won, Shen Cong lost, that was enough. Although there were some waves in the middle and the initiative was not completely in his hands, as long as the result was perfect, everything was not a problem.

"It's not good, how did Shen Cong really get into this bald donkey's game!" Zhou Quan was shocked, and the other people's faces also showed different colors.

"This monk is afraid that he is about to become famous, and with the power blessed by the Dragon Elephant Gong, it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to resist it, unless that Shen Cong also cultivates exercises with body refining. ”

"His sword skills are so powerful, how can he spend time refining his body, and only those who are truly talented can achieve success in refining his body. ”

The words fell, and the fists of both sides collided in the ring. The shape of the dragon elephant almost conjured out from behind Zhiming, calling for wind and rain, Zhiming had a triumphant smile on his face, and when he touched Shen Cong's fist, the power of his whole body burst out, and he wanted to watch Shen Cong fly out upside down, and even the scene of his arm bursting.

"Boom!"

The entire venue exploded like thunder, and even with the golden light array, everyone could still feel the power they possessed.

Shen never retreated, and he didn't even shake his body. If it was before the advancement of the Stunned Gong, Shen Cong might not have been able to do what he is now. But the power of ice and fire fused, and the entire body was almost tempered under the condition of ice and fire. The body of a zombie is already vigorous, and now that he is exercising like this, if he wants to talk about strength, who will Shen Cong be afraid of.

Zhiming's face looked stunned, and then he was replaced by a hideous, "You can take me one punch, but can you take me two punches, three punches, dozens of punches!"

Zhiming's muscles swelled all over his body, and the sound of the dragon elephant behind him became louder and louder, as if a dragon and a dragon 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, his fists shot out wildly, the void was full of fist shadows, the air continued to ripple, and finally there were ripples surging in all directions, and the impact on the golden light array barrier was a fluctuation, the strength was terrifying, just talking about strength, it can be said to be the best among the younger generation.

"Get on your knees!"

Zhiming shouted, and pressed down against Shen Conggai, some people with low cultivation outside the field were pale, and asked themselves Standing in Shen Cong's current position, they would definitely not be able to resist, and they would not even have the courage to face it, this kind of strength was too terrifying, and other exercises would lose their luster in front of this.

Shen Cong's eyes narrowed, he stepped out in a single step, facing the fist shadow in the sky, and he didn't make a move, still punching out. It seemed that a roaring voice sounded behind Shen Cong, Shen Cong's eyes were slightly scarlet, and his fists continued to rise, covering the heavens and shocking all directions.

"Boom!"

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

"Get out!"

Shen Cong threw three punches in a row, punching Zhiming in the chest. The first punch Zhiming could barely resist, the second punch was open to defense, and the third punch couldn't be resisted at all, and the whole person flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air, turning into a blood mist and exploding.

"This power, how can he Shen Cong have this kind of strength!"

Some people looked at Shen Cong in disbelief, Zhiming's strength was amazing, it was the blessing of the Dragon Elephant Gong, what was Shen Cong? I heard a roar faintly before, but I didn't know what it was, but that breathtaking feeling was still in front of me.

Zhiming's body fell to the ground and still couldn't unload his strength, and he dragged more than ten meters on the floor before barely stopping, and at this moment he was also on the edge of the formation, and he would lose if he took another step.

"You deceive too much, you deceive too much. Zhiming stood up and looked at Shen Cong resentfully.

"It's always been like this, if you don't accept it, come here, I'll stand here waiting for you!"