"You were the most happy with your oral pleasure before, right?"
Zhang Junmo's voice came from behind.
This made this member of the Jindan Realm of the Guangdong Provincial Team stiffen all over.
He gritted his teeth, ignored the shock of his true energy, forcibly retracted his kick, and then punched behind him violently.
However, this punch failed.
There is no one behind me!
"Oops!"
When the move failed, he felt bad.
Because his consciousness constantly sent crisis signals.
Damn it!
how so!
Isn't he Class E?
Even if he really has the combat power of the Golden Core Realm, he shouldn't be so strong!
It is obvious that he is the genuine Jindan Realm!
And it’s still a second-level cultivation!
The captain is at the third level of the Golden Core Realm!
Why, how come this kid, an E-level sword summoner, can be so strong!
What's going on with that horrible sense of oppression?
It was as if what he was facing was not an E-level superpower at all, but a C-level one!
He couldn't understand it, and Zhang Junmo naturally couldn't explain it.
Zhang Junmo is a person who has faced countless evil ghosts and dared to confront them head-on.
Moreover, he once held the terrifying ghost doll in his hand.
Although the other party did not take action against him, even so, it takes great courage to hold such a terrifying thing in your hands.
After all, if that thing moves, Zhang Junmo will most likely not be able to withstand it.
Precisely because of this, his momentum has become stronger with the accumulation of this strange experience.
Only then will the other party feel an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
and.
The cultivation in the early stages of the Golden Core Realm is really nothing to the current Zhang Junmo.
Under the will of the sword, Zhang Junmo didn't even need to use his skills to fight head-on.
"Uh-huh!"
"ah!!"
Suddenly, two screams came from his ears.
Those were the screams from two of his teammates.
The Jindan player from the Guangdong team turned around in a panic and looked at his two teammates.
At this time, they were wrapped in a ball of light and disappeared into the battlefield.
They were eliminated!
At that moment when I was stunned!
At this moment, he was extremely regretful.
Their strength is obviously not bad!
They obviously have the opportunity to compete with more people and achieve some results.
But now, just because of his bad words, he has provoked people he shouldn't have provoked.
After a few face-to-face encounters, the captain on his side was severely injured and five companions were eliminated.
Now the only ones left fighting on the field are himself and three other companions.
Those three people were trembling with Gao Shengzhong.
Although they join forces, they are evenly matched against each other.
Compared with Zhang Junmo, Gao Shengzhong is obviously weaker.
But that’s only relative!
The real situation is that an E-level sword summoner forced a D-level sword weapon summoner and a peak God Refining Realm + a peak E-level superpower to try their best, but they could only barely achieve a tie.
Gao Shengzhong was much stronger than when he first came out of the Sword Tomb.
He only needs an opportunity now to break through to the late E-level stage.
It can be said that Gao Shengzhong has been working hard to follow Zhang Junmo's footsteps.
Although it seems difficult to surpass him, this still makes him a super genius that cannot be ignored.
However, facing Zhang Junmo, how long can he last?
This kind of evil person is simply not something that a being in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm like myself can handle, right?
Moreover, he has not yet understood the power of will.
Damn it!
Deep regret welled up in his heart.
However, Zhang Junmo did not give him time to regret.
"Don't feel bad, it's just a competition. You will eventually become an opponent. It's just that you were arrogant, so you were eliminated earlier than others."
The voice was like a ghost, and the moment it appeared, the only remaining member of the Jindan realm in the Guangdong team turned pale.
He didn't even realize when Zhang Junmo came behind him again.
Yes, the voice came from behind him.
That's too fast.
A sword blade pierced through his chest.
But then, his whole person was wrapped in a ball of light and disappeared.
This kind of injury is fatal enough, but when entering the battlefield, there is an extra mark on everyone's body.
When suffering a fatal attack, the mark will be activated, taking all damage on behalf of the person with the mark and teleporting it outside the battlefield.
To put it simply, this is a scapegoat mark.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Junmo felt something magical in his heart.
If you can master this kind of mark yourself, wouldn't it mean you have one more life?
A substitute for death!
Tsk tsk!
But unfortunately, Zhang Junmo understood that this thing was obviously beyond his reach.
Whether it is the terrifying formations shrouded in the martial arts performance venue of the Imperial Capital, or the existence of the battlefield itself, it is obvious that they were created by extremely high-level experts.
If I want to have this ability, I'm afraid I still have a long way to go.
Thinking too much.
Zhang Junmo turned around and looked at the three people who were still fighting with Gao Shengzhong, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
This boy's strength breakthrough was indeed very fast. Even Zhang Junmo couldn't help but be amazed and even envious.
After all, Gao Shengzhong became stronger purely through his own practice, and he had systematic help.
However, the rapid improvement in cultivation level also means that this boy's actual combat ability is slightly weak and he is still unable to perfectly control his own power.
Zhang Junmo is different. The level promoted by the system is as if he is born with it. He is completely in tune with Zhang Junmo from the bottom of his heart. There is no situation that is difficult to control.
But Gao Shengzhong is different. He is indeed practicing by himself.
However, the advancement is too fast, and the body has not been able to adapt to that kind of power.
Just like an ordinary person, it would be difficult to crush a glass with all his strength.
But if this person's strength suddenly increases a hundred times, he probably won't be able to lift the glass.
Because he had just squeezed the glass, it felt like it would break without even using much force.
That's the truth.
Only in actual combat, by constantly bursting out of power, feeling the limits of one's own power, and constantly adjusting the control of power during battle, can one be able to perfectly control one's rapidly improving strength.
At this time, the rest of the Fuzhou team also landed.
The battle sounds complicated, but from the time they landed until only the captain of the Guangdong team and the three people fighting Gao Shengzhong were left lying on the ground, it took less than a minute in total.
Everything goes too fast.
The other party didn't talk nonsense, and Zhang Junmo didn't hesitate.
Both sides are hoping for a quick victory.
Therefore, when everyone in the Fuzhou team saw this scene, they even started to doubt their lives.
"Fuck!"
a long time.
These two words just popped out of Wang Fathu's mouth.
Everyone was shocked.
Only now did they understand why Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong dared to directly respond to each other's provocation and jumped down.
It turns out that these two people have the ability to overturn the opponent's entire team.
Now the strongest captain of the Guangdong team is lying on the ground, suffering heavy injuries, but not fatal, and can only watch all this helplessly.
There was deep fear and regret in his eyes.
But everything is meaningless.
It didn't take long for the battle on Gao Shengzhong's side to end quickly.
After all, the Guangdong team was beaten so badly that the remaining three people also lost their fighting spirit. Gao Shengzhong seized the opportunity and eliminated them one by one.
After all the members were eliminated, the captain of the Guangdong team seemed to be furious and spit out blood.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person was shrouded in a ball of light and disappeared.
Outside the martial arts arena, there was dead silence in the audience.
Above the battlefield, above the light curtain.
The portraits of the ten members of the Guangdong Provincial Team were all dimmed, and at the end of the Naples Provincial Team, the score became 14 points, jumping directly to the top of the 34 teams.
Everyone stared at all this, their breathing seemed to be stagnant.
Some people even wiped their eyes in disbelief.
Until they are really sure that everything is true.
On the field, extremely enthusiastic cheers suddenly erupted.
