Urban Hardened All-area System

Ye Hong's words were like a heavy blow to Zhang Baizhan, who was already feeling depressed.    

Zhang Baizhan's heart swelled, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood of depression.    

He was defeated by a person who was six years younger than him with one hand. He, Zhang Baizhan, couldn't afford to lose this person!    

Ding! + 1 Willpower Strike, + 1 General Attack!    

Ye Hong's eyes were cold, but his heart did not have the slightest bit of pity.    

Zhang Baizhan was ruthless just now. It was obvious that he wanted to cripple him.    

Since the other party wanted to cripple his body, Ye Hong would cripple Zhang Baizhan's state of mind!    

Ye Hong raised his head to look at the sky, his mouth saying indifferently, "You were deceived, deceived by your fellow disciples, brothers, and elders.    

It was their flattery that made you lose your mind. You thought you were great.    

You think that you have grasped the Daoist Scripture of Dragons and Tigers , but in reality, you have only comprehended a little bit of it.    

"You think that you've entered the Ancient Taoism Martial Arts Stage realm, but in reality, you're just a pitiful stray dog that keeps wandering outside Gu Dao Martial Gate!"    

Zhang Baizhan's pupils contracted as he clutched his heart tightly.    

"No... No... ... I don't believe it! "    

He shook his head crazily and roared, "I am Zhang Baizhan, I am an expert of Ancient Path Martial Arts!"    

"Look, I know the moves on the Daoist Scripture of Dragons and Tigers ..."    

Zhang Baizhan laughed maniacally as he raised his palms, wanting to condense the Dragon Tiger Dao Fire.    

However, no matter how hard he tried, his hands were completely clean. There was no fire at all.    

"This is impossible!"    

"Wu... Cough, cough, cough, cough!"    

Zhang Baizhan clutched his heart in pain and coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.    

Ye Hong shook his head and let out a silent sigh.    

Zhang Baizhan's heart was already "dead.    

His foundation was already unstable, and after being hit by Ye Hong, his mind cracked. Even the trace of Ancient Dao Martial's foundation escaped from his body.    

From now on, it was virtually impossible to enter the Ancient Path Martial Art realm again.    

From his body to his soul, Ye Hong had completely crippled Zhang Baizhan.    

Ding! Words destroy the heart, heart attack + 'Current progress: 1 : 1 / 10, current level: beginner-level.    

Ye Hong walked behind Zhang Baizhan and picked up the box containing the Daoist Scripture of Dragons and Tigers .    

He faced the group of people from the Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger. He said indifferently. "Now, it's my win," he said. Do you have any objections to me taking it away? "    

The disciples of the Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger were all frightened. They shook their heads repeatedly, afraid that they would be sent flying by Ye Hong's slap if they shook their heads too slow.    

"Hahahaha!"    

Sima Zhengming let out a burst of joyful laughter. "Thank you for coming all the way here to celebrate my birthday. We will accept this Daoist Scripture of Dragons and Tigers ."    

The disciples of Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood like Zhang Baizhan, but they didn't dare to show it.    

From the moment Zhang Baizhan failed, they couldn't raise their heads anymore. They could only allow Sima Zhengming to humiliate them.    

"Men, send all the fellow daoists down the mountain for me!"    

Sima Zhengming waved his hand and said.    

"No, no need!" The people of Dao Sect of the Dragon and Tiger quickly waved their hands and said, "We can go down the mountain by ourselves. Don't worry about it, Senior!"    

They rushed up to Zhang Baizhan and helped him up. They ran down the mountain as if they were running away.    

Along the way, they were enduring waves after waves of mocking laughter from the disciples of the Eight Trigrams Sect.    

Even when they were about to disappear from everyone's sight, they could still hear Zhang Baizhan's angry roar that had lost his mind. "I am Zhang Baizhan! "I am Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts! "I cannot lose! "Hahahaha!"    

"Surnamed Yan, you lied to me..."