Chapter 1943: Too weak

But Lin Kun walked out, glaring at Zhou Zhong. Lin Kun was the peak cultivation base of the Yuan Ying Period, and he was considered the top strength in the entire Futian. He always wanted to be the first person in the Futian, and he always regarded himself as this.
If at this time they really went up together to fight one person in midweek, wouldn't it be too high to look at the local turtle in midweek? Lin Kun too underestimated him.
So Lin Kun walked out on his own and pointed at Zhou Zhong and said disdainfully: "Boy, let Lao Tzu teach you, are you missing your father's love to find your father's love here?"
A cold light flashed in Zhou Zhong's eyes. This Lin Kun seemed to have killed himself. The most intolerable thing in Zhou Zhong was that someone insulted his family.
"Are you ready?" Zhou Zhong asked coldly.
"Ready, let's start!" Lin Kun Yang said with a proud face.
But he just finished speaking, and moved in midweek!
boom!
Zhou Zhong's figure disappeared in place, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then Lin Kun was kicked to the ground by Zhou Zhong and then stepped on the ground!
Zhou Zhong stepped on Lin Kun, and Lin Kun lay on the ground in pain, with Zhou Zhong's foot on his chest, looking at everyone indifferently.
hiss!
All the members of Futian took a breath, and they all knew how Lin Kun's strength was, the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage! In the entire Futian, some people have the same cultivation base as Lin Kun, but there is no guarantee that they will be able to beat Futian, let alone defeat Futian with a single move. What kind of cultivation base this must be.
At this time, these members looked at the middle of the week with different eyes, with surprise and shock in their eyes.
Gurry was taken aback by this overbearing blow from the middle of the week. He didn't expect that he was so strong when he looked young in the middle of the week. No wonder Shizun and Shizu would let the middle of the week be the head coach.
"If you are not convinced, you can still go together!" Midweek said lightly to everyone.
The scene is very quiet, the strength shown in the middle of the week is already terrifying, if anyone goes forward at this time, then he is fine to find a crime.
Seeing that no one was speaking in the middle of the week, he took his feet away from Lin Kun's chest, and said, "Since you all have no objection to my coaching right now, if anyone else talks about it in the future, don't blame me for being unsympathetic!"
"Brother Gao, this guy is handed over to you." Zhou Zhong glanced at Lin Kun and said to Gao Rui.
Gao Rui was taken aback, and said to Zhou Zhong quickly: "Mr. Zhou is polite, you and the master are equal, but the juniors don't dare to be."
Zhou Zhong smiled and didn't say much. He also realized that it is not good to call Gurry, but Gurry is older than him. It is really uncomfortable for him to call Gurry directly.
After Gurry took Lin Kun away, he asked these Futian members how much they knew about the Chosen, but the answer was disappointing. These members didn't know much about the Chosen, that is, they knew these days. The chosen are the physical bodies selected by the Outland Master Divine Sense, and each one has special abilities, capable of restoring its own powerful strength by sucking essence and blood.
"Then how do you deal with these chosen people?" Zhou Zhong asked.
A Futian member said to Zhou Zhong: "The chief instructor, what training, exercises, and attack skills the previous chief instructor has taught respectively, and use the combination of strikes and strikes to deal with the Chosen."
"Total formation? You will demonstrate it." Mid-week was very interested in this total formation. The Sea God Sect used equipment to deal with the Chosen, but he really didn't have so many resources to make equipment for Futian, so You can consider teaching them some other things.
"Chief coach, how do you demonstrate this?" several members asked puzzledly.
In the middle of the week, he said, "Just consider me the Chosen One."
"Okay, offended the chief coach!" The member was not hypocritical, and called out a few people from the team, and a dozen people began to attack the middle of the week.
"Don't hesitate, use your full strength!" Mid-week seemed to dare not use any force when these members were attacking, so he reminded.
"Okay! Get harder!"
The member gave an order, and immediately everyone began to exert their strength, and various attacks blasted towards the middle of the week.
Observing their match in the middle of the week, I found that the formation was very simple. With more than a dozen members of the Nascent Soul Stage, it was possible to pin down the Chosen in the early days of Shen Dong. It was impossible to catch it.
"The chief coach is careful, this is our mortal!"
The leading member Deng Mingguan yelled, and then the attacks of several people gathered into a long sword, which was directly slashed towards Zhou Zhong.
This is their strongest blow. The head coach said before that the power of this blow has been able to catch up with the attack of the masters at the beginning of the magical period, and they are very proud of this.
However, the long sword was cut down, and in the middle of the week, he reached out and caught the long sword without a hassle, and then dissipated with a wave of the long sword!
"Your formation is too weak. It is simply impossible to meet the Heavenly Chosen in the supernatural period." Zhou Zhong shook his head and said solemnly.
But at this time, Deng Mingguan was not calm about hitting the other Futian members. How could such a strong attack be so easy in the middle of the week? This is definitely the cultivation base of the supernatural period! And it may be the cultivation base of the mid-stage magic movement!
These people were beginning to rejoice, but fortunately, they didn't go to trouble midweek like Lin Kun before.