At this time, Zhang Zhihe tried every means to resist.

However, anything, in front of these flying swords, is as fragile as white paper.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding--

After piercing these things, these flying swords were all nailed to Zhang Zhi and the surrounding ground.

He surrounded Zhang Zhihe's nine layers inside and nine layers outside.

All this, in just ten seconds, actually happened

Those disciples who had previously sarcasticated Wen Zilong were all stunned, as if they were stunned and could not move.

The scene they imagined before was that Wen Zilong was beaten by Zhang Zhi and his senior brother.

But the reality is completely the opposite. Zhang Zhi and his senior brother were crushed by Wen Zilong.

Even Wen Zilong showed mercy.

If it is really a life-and-death battle, Zhang Zhi and his senior brother will be killed directly.

The contrast between ideals and reality made these people stunned and focused their attention on Wen Zilong.

"How is this... possible!"

"Too strong! It's really too strong!"

"Oh my God, this guy..."

But those disciples from Kuzhu Island who had supported Wen Zilong in their hearts were secretly happy at this moment.

This is the senior brother Wen they knew, the well-deserved senior brother.

Some disciples even said:

"Isn't someone just said that it must be the eldest brother who won, otherwise he would broadcast Tengxiang live?"

The disciple who said he wanted to swallow Xiang woke up his neck and said hard:

"I'm right. Wen Zilong is the current senior brother, and he has indeed won."

Everyone was speechless.
Chapter completed!