2340: C2340 One Time to Trash Your Disciple

C2340 One Time to Trash Your Disciple

Looking towards the direction of the voice, Wendu almost laughed, because the person who spoke was the one who was beaten by Yue Ming with a face full of blood.

"Senior? This comrade is too courteous, I am only in the late stage of Body Tempering, you should be my senior. "

"NO!" I feel like I can't beat you. "

Wendu smiled and shook his head. He didn't intend to explain anything to them, but looked at Yue Ming with an evil smile. "Yue Ming, in the next few minutes, you will be facing all kinds of baptisms from me. Endure it."

Stunned, Yue Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva before nodding her head.

"Then I'll begin!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Wendu's figure instantly appeared in front of the fan and punched his stomach before he could react.

"Pfft!"

Although it was not enough to make the blood flow, Yue Ming still bent her waist due to the pain in her stomach.

"Humph!"

Wendu snorted coldly in his heart. He suddenly raised his right leg and hit Yue Ming's chin without any restraint.

Immediately, the bent Yue Ming flew into the air like a kite with its string cut.

Wendu slightly bent his legs, then suddenly jumped up and punched Yue Ming's waist in the posture of a monk hitting the clock.

Yue Ming continued to rise in height, and he used the recoil as a means to quickly land on the ground. However, in just an instant, his figure appeared in the sky above Yue Ming.

Wendu clasped his hands together and raised them high in the air. Just as Yue Ming was about to collide with him, his hands mercilessly smashed on Yue Ling's stomach.

"Ah!

Yue Ming couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and then her body was thrown towards the arena like a cannonball.

"Bam!"

When it landed on the ground, all the stone slabs on the ground were cracked, and the place where Yue Ming smashed them sank half a meter into the ground.

This was not the end. Wendu, who was stopped in mid-air, did not land. Unknowingly, there were already countless Flying Sword that appeared around him.

He had an evil smile on his face as he slowly raised his hand. His gaze was filled with mockery as he stared at Yue Ming, who was trying to get up.

Just as Yue Ming was about to crawl up, he waved his hand and countless Flying Sword using Spiritual Energy s quickly fell towards him. Moreover, at the same time the first batch of Flying Sword s landed, another group of Flying Sword s silently appeared around him.

Just like that, the Flying Sword that was using Spiritual Energy s attacked the stage below at the speed of rain.

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

"Ah!

Rumbling sounds, Yue Ming's shouts, the stage filled with smoke, and the surrounding disciples who had retreated to a great distance away from the Falling Moon Sect due to their fear.

Especially Luo Loonghee, the Great Elder and the other two elders. Their hearts were filled with cold sweat.

They were truly afraid that Wendu's indiscriminate attacks would affect the other disciples.

Fortunately, those disciples were able to dodge quickly.

The sword rain of Spiritual Energy continued for two minutes before stopping.

Looking at the stage, which was filled with smoke and had long been deformed, Wendu was out of breath, grinning from ear to ear.2

After another two minutes, he was finally able to clearly see the situation on the arena.

The stage had long since lost its appearance, full of holes, especially in the middle. The area where Yue Ming was lying on, had sunk down more than two meters.

Yue Ming, who was panting from head to toe, closed his eyes. Just a moment ago, he had thought that he would die.

"Brother, how are you!"

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