The strong man in the integration stage found that when his fist wanted to land on the opponent's fatal position, his hand fell to other parts of the body without any control, and was easily blocked by the great elder.
With this boxing technique, even the strongest men at the peak of the ninth level of the integration stage will be afraid of three points when fighting naked in close combat. After it is over, several ribs on the body can be broken by him.
But...
It was because of these small errors that after a set of punches, the elder was still alive and kicking and was not affected at all.
Not to mention the broken ribs, the important parts of his body were not affected at all.
"How is this possible?" The strong man looked at his fist in shock.
This was the first time that he was not confident in his fists.
This made the great elder extremely happy.
He could feel the fist of this strong man in the Fusion Stage like a heavy hammer.
If he performed normally, he wouldn't be able to withstand three punches.
But, I don't know what happened this time. Although his fist was very powerful, it lacked stamina and had some problems with its accuracy. It couldn't hit the fatal part of his body at all.
After the two of them took a few steps back and separated, the strong man in the integration stage looked at the great elder in shock.
"What exactly did you do to me?"
The great elder showed an inscrutable smile, "Nothing."
It's really fun to fight like this.
While he was talking, the strong man in the combined stage punched him again.
The great elder didn't use his thoughts at all, he just casually took half a step back, then turned sideways to dodge, and the opponent directly punched a hole.
Here, the same is true for Wang Zhi.
He walked among the three strong men in the Fusion Stage, and he was still able to do so with ease.
The people nearby were stunned.
I didn't expect Wang Zhi to be so strong.
When three strong men in the integration stage fight, for some reason they always hit one of their own, getting in the way, and accidentally injuring them.
Until the end, everyone was scarred, but no one was able to hurt Wang Zhi and the great elder at all.
"Oh my God! Our sect master is actually so powerful?"
"Didn't you say that the sect leader was injured? Has his current cultivation level dropped to the combined stage? Sure enough, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."
"Hahaha! I thought it was the sect master who wanted to give up on us. Now it seems that we are too narrow-minded. With so many people on the other side, the sect master and the great elder can solve it."
"It's a pity that our sect's evaluation is based on cultivation. Otherwise, just two people, the sect leader and the great elder, can wipe out the entire fourth-grade sect. Our sect will definitely reach the fourth grade in this year's evaluation!"
After the battle, Wang Zhi and the Great Elder took back their weapons with great contentment.
Wang Zhi brushed his sleeves and patted the non-existent dust on his body.
"Disrespect, disrespect."
The powerful men of Xuanyin Palace looked at each other, and the sect leader stepped forward with a gloomy expression.
"Wang Zhi, what on earth are you playing?"
Wang Zhi smiled slightly and said, "What tricks can you play? If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. You are not strong enough, so you have to say that I am playing tricks? How about I just stand here and wait for you to attack?"
The sect master's eyes were cold, and murderous intent was rising all over his body.
"Damn it!"
More than a dozen people could do nothing against these two guys. It would be embarrassing to tell them!
Wang Zhi and the elder looked at each other, picked up their weapons and rushed directly towards the opponent's group of strong men.
The two sides fought again, and Wang Zhi used a long sword to attack one of the strong men in the fusion stage. When the strong man in the fusion stage wanted to fight back, he found that the elixir he used to replenish his spiritual power had been used up.
In a moment of confusion, Wang Zhi's sword had pierced his heart.
He was actually able to kill the ninth-level peak warrior in the combined stage with one move!
Such strength is too terrifying!
The sect master of Xuanyin Palace almost yelled in anger.
"Lin He, this idiot, could obviously block this move, but why did he suddenly lose consciousness?"
As soon as he turned around, he saw the great elder smashing the Dantian of a strong man in the integration stage with one punch, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.
"You all should be serious! This is a battlefield, not a training ground!"
The strong man on the side couldn't help but defend himself, "We have been very serious, but I don't know what happened today. It seems that we are not lucky, or Wang Zhi did something to us."
When it comes to the latter reason, the strong man's voice is a little weaker, and he feels a little guilty.
What can Wang Zhi do to them?
This was their first contact with Wang Zhi. Even if he drugged him, it was unlikely.
There was a brawl on the field. Wang Zhi and the Great Elder fought against a group of strong men. Not only did they not get beaten up by Fatty, but they also seemed to have the upper hand.
The disciples below also cheered up, "Disciples, listen to the order, everyone who can move stand up for me, we must defend against foreign enemies!"
"yes!"
For a moment, the venue was filled with excitement.
However, after all, we were still outnumbered. A master from Xuanyin Palace stabbed Wang Zhi from behind, and blood spilled from the air.
Wang Zhi groaned and vomited out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the elder quickly stepped forward with concern and helped the person up.
"Are you okay?"
Wang Zhi struggled to squeeze out a smile, "Even if there is bad luck, we still have to be careful. It seemed a little drifting just now."
The great elder stuffed an elixir into his mouth and said, "You can't fight anymore. You have to withdraw. You're a bit seriously injured."
The situation on the field changed too quickly.
At first their team had the upper hand, but now that the sect leader was injured, they were suddenly at a disadvantage.
The disciples in the audience were all frightened.
"Now, are we really going to be doomed?"
A disciple came forward with a sword in hand, his body straight.
"Sect Master, please leave as soon as possible. Leave this place to us. We must protect the majesty of the sect with our lives!"
Several inner disciples of the Golden Core Stage stood in a row, sacrificing their lives and wanting to protect the sect.
Wang Zhi opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. He endured the pain and used his pupil technique to examine the opponent.
The heavy misfortune still exists on the people of Xuanyin Palace. Even if this battle had not happened, they might have been in bad luck.
All the strong men in the sect were sent out to practice by him. Damn it, it would be great if the doom system could come up with a big move this time.
Mo Yu...can you watch something more exciting this time?
The master of the Xuanyin Hall strolled forward and smiled sinisterly, "Wang Zhi, it seems that your good luck has to come to an end. Why aren't you arrogant now?"
"Someone, kill him."
The sect leader gave an order, and five strong men in the integration stage surrounded them.
Wang Zhi drew his sword and was about to resist desperately.
Suddenly, a disciple from Xuanyin Palace rolled over and crawled over in embarrassment, "It's not good, Sect Master!"
The master of Xuanyin Palace had a cold expression on his face, curled his palms into claws, and directly caught the disciple in mid-air.
"If it's not something very important, I'll kill you!"
The disciple was frightened and quickly explained the matter briefly.
"What!" The face of the master of Xuanyin Palace suddenly changed.