Chapter 35 Everyone is united, the power of one punch

Chapter 35 Everyone is united, the power of one punch

After Wu Chenzi put down the black zombie, he sat aside and waited for the show to begin, and the task of presiding over the trial naturally fell to the great elder.

As if it had been discussed beforehand, without any order, after a stick of incense had passed, the Great Elder directly called out Simu's name!

"The first trialist, the corpse-driving hall, four eyes."

When his name was suddenly called, Simu's body trembled. Having worked in the corpse-driving hall, Simu was very familiar with zombies. But it was precisely because of this familiarity that he felt fear in his heart.

But he had no choice but to refuse now. Fortunately, Simu understood that if the elders came in person, even if he was defeated, he would at most be injured and not die.

Only then did he pluck up his courage, holding a bronze sword in his right hand and a few newly drawn elementary yellow talismans for suppressing corpses in his left hand.

Coming under the somewhat gloomy black robe, the great elder pointed in the air and the talisman on the black zombie's forehead directly burned.

Immediately afterwards, a low growl came from the zombie's body!
"Fight!"

Simu roared, and the bronze sword in his hand spun and flew, his whole body moving swiftly and powerfully. In an instant, before the black zombie could react, the bronze sword in his hand had already fallen on his chest.

A clang!
The bronze sword could not penetrate any deeper, so Si Mu turned and slashed the sword diagonally. The tip of the sword scratched the black zombie's forehead, sparks flew everywhere, but it still could not cause any harm!

After two consecutive unsuccessful attacks, the black zombie was also angered by Simu's behavior. After a roar, he jumped violently, the ground shook, and he leaped high into the air, flying towards Simu...

Seeing this, the disciples who had not yet entered the arena broke out in cold sweats. The horror of the black zombie was obviously beyond their expectations.

Simu was even more frightened. In panic, he thrust out the bronze sword in his hand. With a loud bang, a huge force came and Simu's whole body was blown away more than ten meters.

He climbed up with great difficulty. The tip of the bronze sword in his hand had been broken, and his hands were extremely numb!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale...

Naturally, all the elders saw this scene, but no one stepped forward. Even Simu's master, Elder Wu, had a frown on his face.

There was no end. Simu stood up tremblingly and rushed towards the black zombie again!

It’s not that these elders are cruel. The 72nd generation disciple is already eleven or twelve years old, and it’s time for him to know what the evil things really mean.

The other disciples were extremely worried, and they were all worried about what would happen when it was their turn to go on stage...

Simu had also learned his lesson and did not choose to fight head-on. He kept circling around the black zombie, occasionally posting an initial level yellow talisman to suppress corpses, but he was unable to immobilize the black zombie for long.

Until Simu was covered in sweat and his magic power was completely exhausted. In panic, he was stabbed by the ten fingers of the black zombie!
Simu closed his eyes directly. He was powerless to resist and didn't even have a chance to dodge...

In an instant, a streak of light appeared, and a talisman appeared on the forehead of the black zombie, whose ten fingers were about to pierce Simu's chest, and the black zombie was directly immobilized!
After waiting for a while, he found that he was not pierced through the chest by the black zombie. Simu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the black zombie that had been immobilized. He breathed a sigh of relief, but was also completely exhausted and collapsed to the ground...

Upon seeing this, Elder Wu flew to Simu's side and picked up the thing before returning to the group of elders.

"The trial is over for the four-eyed corpse-driving hall. The next trialist is Qianhe from the talisman hall!"

When Qianzuru heard her name, a flash of fighting spirit appeared in her eyes.

He wanted to see what virtue and ability this black zombie had that he could not even defeat Senior Brother Simu!
Holding a peach wood sword and carrying the talismans she drew herself, Qianhe also started a fierce battle with the black zombie.

Compared to Simu, Qianhe's attacks were obviously more sharp. The peach wood sword in his hand was impenetrable, and he could throw out a talisman from time to time to interfere with the black zombie. For a while, it could be said that the fight was back and forth!
But in just half an incense stick of time, Qianhe fell into a slump, and all the talismans in his hands were used up, while the black zombie seemed tireless, and soon, Qianhe was blasted away by the black zombie.

The peach wood sword broke into two pieces, leaving several deep scratches on the chest, with drops of blood dripping continuously.

At this point, the Great Elder also announced the end of Qianhe's trial. The Third Elder flashed in front of Qianhe, took out a handful of glutinous rice, and applied it directly to the scratches on Qianhe's chest.

With a sizzling sound, black smoke came out, and Qianhe also screamed...

Obviously, almost every player who took to the field would suffer some injuries, whether minor or serious, and the other disciples who followed were no exception.

The worst one was Mamadi, who was almost bitten on the neck by the black zombie.

The person with the most amazing performance was none other than Lin Fengjiao, because she was able to barely draw a mid-level yellow talisman, which caused considerable damage to the black zombie!
Of course, the ending is always the same, the talismans are exhausted, the mana is gone, and they can only be defeated...

At the end of the trial, except for Shi Jian, almost all the disciples were injured. Seeing that he was the only one left, Shi Jian smiled brightly. Although his fellow disciples were injured and defeated, they also witnessed the horror of the evil spirit!
This time he was just defeated and injured, but if he really encountered an evil spirit, it would not be so simple.

Shi Jian has not forgotten the feeling of powerlessness that the Qing Mei Ghost King brought to him until now...

There will always be people better than you, and there will always be things better than you. Knowing shame and then becoming brave is the greatest virtue!

Looking at the black zombie that was immobilized by the Great Elder, Shi Jian seemed to understand why he was the last one to go on stage.

In addition to being worried about the black zombie being blown up by his own punch, his master must also hope that he would be the last one standing to redeem himself for his fellow apprentices. In other words, to avenge them...

My own master has also put a lot of effort into it.

Shaking his head slightly, Shi Jian's thoughts surged, and finally all turned into a feeling of gratitude hidden deep in his heart!
"The last trialist, the master's personal disciple, Shi Jian!"

After the Great Elder finished speaking, Shi Jian slowly walked towards the black zombie with a faint smile.

At this moment, in the eyes of the black zombie, even though his intelligence was low, he could still feel the mysterious fear!

As if the young man in front of him could easily kill him...

The black zombie began to become furious and began to ignore Shi Jian's roars. It kept retreating, trying to scare Shi Jian away or take the opportunity to escape. However, the black robe provided limited coverage in the void, and the black zombie had nowhere to retreat.

It is even more impossible for Shi Jian to be frightened...

All the efforts were in vain. When Shi Jian came to a distance of ten meters from the black zombie, he turned into a flash of lightning, mobilized all the primordial power in his body, and a golden light flashed on the surface of his fist!
Suddenly!

Bang!
The black zombie, who was originally invulnerable to swords and guns in front of Simu Qianhe and the others, was like a toy. His entire chest collapsed after Shi Jian's punch landed.

This is not over yet. In an instant, a terrifying force poured out and Shi Jian's entire fist pierced through the black zombie's chest. He stretched out his fist suddenly and punched down again!
The black zombie's head exploded directly...

The filthy things were like flowers scattered by fairies from heaven. At this moment, Shi Jian showed his violent aesthetics!

All the elders knew that Shi Jian could easily kill the black zombie. After all, he had the cultivation level of at least the seventh level of Qi training. So, dealing with a black zombie should be a piece of cake, right?

However, the bloody and tragic scene before them still made them take a deep breath!
From beginning to end, there wasn't a single fluctuation of true Qi in Shi Jian's body. He was able to achieve this point entirely by relying on the strength of his physical body.

It can be regarded as refreshing their cognition...

Wu Chenzi, as Shi Jian's master, had his mouth almost crooked with smile, but he still maintained a calm expression.

The people who were most shocked by this scene were Shi Jian's fellow junior brothers and sisters.

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and their deep respect for Senior Brother Shi Jian reached an immeasurable level!

But after Shi Jian finished all this, he didn't show any emotion at all, as if everything was just normal...

He held a talisman in his hand and waved it with a flick. Flames appeared in the sky and the entire black and zombie body turned into ashes in an instant.

A gentle breeze blew by, and all traces of the black zombie's existence completely disappeared.

"High-level yellow talisman, explosive talisman!"

The Third Elder's fiery gaze was the most exaggerated at this moment. He wished he could just hug Shi Jian and praise him to his heart's content!
 Uh... Senior Brother was a bit too pretentious today. What a pity, Senior Brother is the bright light in the darkness, and cannot be concealed at all.

  I am helpless too!

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