Zombie Evolution System

"Okay, you two boys, didn't you come here to fight? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

It turned out that Xuan Gu, who was standing on the sidelines watching, was a little impatient, and the young man now is really long-winded, if it was before, he would type up without saying a word.

"Brother, come on!"

"Brother, come on! Beat that kid to the ground, I want to try it too!"

It turns out that long before he came here, Zhang Jun found someone who cheered him up for a while. On the surface, he was cheering for himself, but secretly it was for his own vanity. He wanted to let those juniors know that you can't do it I can!
It's not that there is no one around Yue Ming, no, the excited Jin Dazhuang and the expressionless commoner are standing not far behind him, the one who just said that he wants to try his hand is also Jin Dazhuang.

The disciples behind Zhang Jun immediately shut their mouths. They all knew that Jin Dazhuang and Bu Yi were both the brothers of the suzerain and their uncles. Although their cultivation bases were gone, their identities were still there. If people know how respectful they are, they will inevitably be taught a lesson.

After a moment of silence, someone responded immediately.

Since I can't offend the two noble seniors, the kid who is fighting the senior brother doesn't have such a mysterious life experience.

"Eldest brother, beat him to the ground and make him kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"That's right, senior brother, this kid became extremely arrogant after winning once, breaking his arm and frustrating his spirit!"

For a while, there were all kinds of things to cheer for Zhang Jun, but most of them were belittling Yueming.

"Hmph!" Jin Dazhuang snorted coldly: "You guys dare to call my senior brother. If that's the case, I must teach you a lesson after they are over!"

Sure enough, those disciples suddenly became silent.

"Why! The master is looking at that kid! The uncle is thinking about this kid again! Why are you all looking at outsiders!" Thinking of this, Zhang Jun Zhang Jun's face was a little distorted.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly and said to Yueming, "Boy! If that's the case, I'm not going to be polite, just take it!"

"Come on, I've been getting impatient for a long time." Yueming also hooked his hands with an impatient look on his face.

"Huh! I will beat you to the ground and beg for mercy!" Zhang Jun yelled, and saw a flash of inspiration in his hand, holding a long sword exuding a cold aura in his hand.

Yue Ming was not polite either, and a flash of inspiration also appeared in his hand with two fist gloves.

"Die, boy!" Zhang Jun yelled, and his figure appeared in front of Yueming in a flash, and he slashed at him with a sword.

"Hmph!" Yueming snorted coldly, he did not dodge, but stretched out his arms quickly, and at the very moment, his two fists blocked the long sword that was swung over.

"How is this possible!" Zhang Jun yelled and immediately retreated, and it took a lot of effort to draw his sword out.

Zhang Jun's eyes widened. He really couldn't believe it. It stands to reason that although his sword is not a divine weapon, it is also a top-grade flying sword. The glove in that kid's hand is only a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and it can't stop his sword at all. But why!
It turned out that Yue Ming didn't block with two fists, but clamped the blade of the sword tightly with his two fists at the critical moment, and it was precisely in this way that the sword that came over did not hurt him.

In such a situation, even if Zhang Jun is holding a divine weapon at this time, the blade may not be able to play any role if it does not touch the glove.