Faced with Zhang Lei's challenge, Mo Tian shrugged and ignored it.

He didn't care about such a clown.

He thought to himself:

Although Zhang Lie specializes in practicing the physical body, the strength of the physical body is ten times stronger than that of the martial artist of the same level, compared with his physical body strength, it is simply a slight witch and has no comparison.

His body has been transformed by the orange spiritual liquid of the spirit pearl, and is more than dozens of times stronger than the warriors of the same level, far from comparable to Zhang Lie.

After Zhang Lie finished speaking, he turned around and exploded his early stage of the seventh level of martial arts, and rushed towards the evil demon.

Zhang Lie also broke through to the early stage of the seventh level of martial arts at the second level, from the peak of the late stage of the sixth level of martial arts at the end.

Therefore, he was full of confidence and fought against the evil demon whose cultivation was suppressed in the early stage of the seventh level of martial arts.

"Fierce Iron Palm!"

Zhang Lie shouted loudly, his whole body concentrated his strength in his palm and slapped the evil demon in front of him.

His fierce attack made the air make a hissing sound, which is extremely powerful and can split the essence iron!

"What, is the best martial arts Fierce Fire Palm, and Zhang Lie has also cultivated the best martial arts to a great extent. He is indeed worthy of being the third genius warrior in the Ten Thousand Sect!"

"Yes, if we rely solely on our physical strength, he will definitely be the most powerful among all of us present, no doubt about it!"

"Jie! Jie! Jie!"

The evil demon's cultivation level was suppressed and he could only exert his early stage of the seventh level of martial arts. He seemed to have no intelligence, only his bloodthirsty instinct to attack the prey in front of him.

The evil demon swung his explosive big arm and smashed it forward.

"Peng!"

With the collision of one person and one demon, a large amount of smoke was raised, blocking everyone's sight.

Everyone only saw one body flying backwards, and the other body still motionless, without any influence.

After a breath, the smoke disappeared. Everyone looked at it and saw that it was not the evil demon that flew backwards, but Zhang Lie.

Zhang Lie stood up barely, dragging a blood mark ten meters away along the way, with a trace of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, and a look of shock appeared on his face. He couldn't believe it:

The physical strength of the evil demon is so perverted, twice as powerful as his physical body!

"How is this possible?"

"Crash!"

"Zhang Lie was actually repelled by the evil demon with one move, and he suffered a considerable injury. How powerful the physical strength of this evil demon should be!"

"We're dead this time!"

"Zhang Lie's strength is not affected. He is at the early stage of the seventh level of martial arts, and he also specializes in physical strength. He is not an enemy of evil and demons in one combination."

"We are suppressed in our cultivation, and we are not cultivating our physical body. Wouldn't we not even be able to stop the evil demons' move!"

"Hahaha, Zhang Lie was so embarrassed this time. He was very confident just now. Unexpectedly, he was beaten away by an evil demon in a blink of an eye and was slightly injured. Wait, see if he dares to laugh at us!"

"Huh! The power of the demon body is ridiculously strong. Even Zhang Lie, who specializes in physical body, is not his enemy in the same level of battle!"

Wang Hao took a deep breath and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.

"This challenge is not easy!"

He Zudao's eyes showed a solemn look, his brows frowned slightly, and he valued him.

"The physical strength of this evil demon is so strong. In this way, I can just use this evil demon as a training partner to verify how strong my physical body is now? Where is the limit of the physical strength now?"

Compared with others' solemnity and fear of evil demons, Mo Tian's eyes showed a brilliance and said excitedly.

He thought to himself:

The stronger the evil demon, the more he can detect his physical limit. He is very much looking forward to being able to fight against the evil demon.

"Ah! My arm. Beast, I want to kill you!"

After three breaths, the evil demon collided violently with Zhang Lie again.

With a click, Zhang Lie's arm bone was broken and he let out a scream.

After three more breaths, Zhang Lie stood up again.

This time he did not dare to fight against evil deeds head-on, and could only use his cultivation to deal with evil deeds.

The current situation cannot tolerate him being irritated. Although he is very angry, he wishes to kill the evil demon right now.

However, the evil demon is too powerful. The evil demon fights humans of the same level and completely crushes humans and collapses with one blow.

He dared not hope to defeat the evil demon now, but only hoped to hold on for longer in the evil demon's hands.

So, all the trialists saw Zhang Lie's original confidence in fighting the evil demon.

With just six breaths, Zhang Lie defeated him. He could only deal with the evil demons, keep running away, and occasionally sneaked into the evil demons chasing him closely behind.

After sixty breathing mouths, Zhang Lie's bones on his other arm were also broken by the evil demon, but he gritted his teeth and did not retreat.

He thought to himself:

"The guardian of this level said that the longer you persist, the more benefits you get, which will have a decisive impact on the next level."

"And, most importantly, the first place in this level can get a can of dragon essence and blood!"

"This is the essence and blood of the dragon, and it is a legendary peerless treasure. It has never appeared in a barren land for thousands of years!"

"As long as he gets this can of dragon essence and blood, his physical strength will increase dramatically. Even if he is a monster like He Zudao, he will not be his opponent!"

After a hundred breaths, Zhang Lie was hit in the abdomen by an evil demon and was seriously injured. However, he still insisted and did not give up.

He thought to himself:

Every time he passes a level, his physical condition will be restored to his best state by mysterious power, so he doesn't have to worry at all that he will affect the next level after being seriously injured.

After two hundred breaths, Zhang Lie was hit in the chest by the evil demon again, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his breath quickly became weak, but he had not given up.

Finally, at the 300th breath, just as he was about to be killed by the evil demon, he suddenly had an idea and returned to the No. 6 floating plate, ending this breakthrough.

"Crash!"

"Zhang Lie actually persisted in three hundred breaths, and he deserved to be the third genius on our 10,000-yuan parcel list."

"Although Zhang Lie is arrogant, he has the capital to be arrogant and actually persist in the hands of the evil demon for three hundred breaths."

"I didn't expect that the turtle grandson's physical strength was so powerful. He had to support three hundred breaths in the hands of the evil demon. He was indeed a genius."

"Among all of us trialists, except for the other super geniuses and monster geniuses, he should be unparalleled among ordinary geniuses!"

"Hahaha, Mo Tian, ​​how about it? I've been breathing 300 times in the hands of the evil demon. This achievement requires you to look up to. If you go against our Ten Thousand Sect, your fate will be destined. That is, you will definitely die!"

After Zhang Lei teleported back to the floating plate, he immediately sat down on the plate. After he got better, he shouted at Mo Tian.

"With this result, I'm so embarrassed to take it out and show my eyes?"

Motian shook his head and responded lightly.
Chapter completed!