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"By the way, is the benchmark of physique the same as the attribute of strength?"

"A quarter!" The system is simple and to the point.

Zhang Ping did a quick calculation. The highest physique in the Heavenly Blood Realm is 150 points, and the highest in the Bacheng Realm is 400 points.

Then my 200-point physique has already reached the dominance level!

In other words, Zhang Ping is now in the realm of Wangqi, the power of Heavenly Blood, and the physique of Domineering.

"However, although the physique has reached the dominance level, the defense cannot keep up."

Zhang Ping recalled that the demon king had bitten through him in one bite, secretly comparing the gap.

"Junior Brother Zhang, what are you thinking?"

When Zhang Ping looked up, he found that Senior Brother Yan was still standing there waiting for him.

Immediately feeling a little embarrassed, he quickly closed the system interface, and went to the Exorcist Martial Artist with Senior Brother Yan.

Lei Ming and his subordinates were very satisfied when they saw the unified tents.

"Master Huomen, you guys are determined this time!"

The head of the door waved his hands again and again: "As long as Group Leader Lei is satisfied!" '

In fact, when you go out, you still do tasks with your head up. Everyone hopes that the environment when they rest is better.

However, Si Zijin ordered to prohibit the exorcist warriors from having too much contact with the sect to prevent corruption and other problems.

But after all, it's all done by human heart. Zhan Haimen arranged so well to give his brother a better place to live. Lei Ming said that it was impossible for him not to be moved.

"By the way, Song Heng, go get in touch with Zhang Ping later, the one who gave you the token just now. He is the senior brother who leads the sect this time. You will guard with him when the sect is defending this time."

"Yes!"

The exorcist warrior named Song Heng was the one who just took out the token, Yingdao.

The door master listened, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The contact that Lei Ming mentioned is naturally not a chat, but an exchange of ideas.

This is also the tradition for so many years.

Martial artist, boxing kung fu is the best way to communicate.

Every year, the Exorcist Department will leave some elites and people from the sect to build a protective belt together, and the discussion is also for this purpose.

Through sparring, you can not only understand the opponent's strength, but also convince the opponent to prevent you from disobeying orders when encountering battles.

Those who can be brought out to carry out the task of resisting the beast tide are at least sky-blood warriors, and they can be regarded as the strength of chief disciples or elders in the sect.

Coupled with the attributes of the Demon Slayer itself, each of the warriors grew up in the battle.

With such strength, it is more than enough to subdue a sect disciple.

Song Heng didn't think too much about taking this task, he just took it as an old rule to show his prestige.

After all, those who can lead the team are all the arrogance in their fields, and it is normal to be a little arrogant.

It's not about playing prestige, it's just to ensure that the command is obeyed during the battle to prevent additional casualties.

"However, it was arranged so well for us this time, why don't we play it lightly later." Song Heng thought.

Lei Ming ordered to disband and rest, and then chatted with the sect master about some old things.

After receiving the order, the warriors of the Exorcist Department went to find the tent by themselves.

After a while, Zhang Ping and Senior Brother Yan arrived.

"Zhang Ping, come."

The door owner waved to Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping hurried over, and saw the sect master and Lei Ming one behind the other, but they both had meaningful smiles on their faces.

"This is the arrogance of the Exorcist Division. Make gestures with him."

The door owner pointed to Song Heng and said to Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping looked at Song Heng and recognized him as the person who just gave him the token.

"Zhang Ping, don't think too much about it. This is our long-standing tradition. Let's just show our sect's demeanor to the Demon Slayer."

The door owner's face became more and more smiling.

And Lei Ming stood behind him, also secretly laughing.

"Boy, the concept of a domineering beast and a warrior of heavenly blood are not the same concept. I will ask Xiao Song to teach you well, and come to the Department of Demon Elimination honestly."

On the other side, Song Heng had already set up his posture, waiting for Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping looked at Song Heng, who was ready to go, and also glanced at the strange smile of the sect master, and suddenly felt blessed.

"The sect master's intention is to let me keep my hand carefully, save some face for the people in the exorcism department, and don't make the scene too ugly."

Understood.

Zhang Ping decided that he would only defend and not attack, so that the demon slayer warriors could perform beautiful moves while retaining their own demeanor.

So, Zhang Ping got off his horse and made a starting gesture.

The strongest disciple of Zhanhaimen and the elite fighters of the Demon Slayer, confront each other here!

The tree wants to be still, but the wind does not stop.

Brother Yan blew the wind from the sidelines for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Are you waiting for an auspicious time?"

The scene was once very embarrassing.

Zhang Ping was ready to defend, and let the demon slayer warriors play freely.

And Song Heng was also defending, ready to wait for the opponent to make the first move.

This caused the two to put up a posture, and then stared at each other for a long time.

Both the sect master and Lei Ming thought they were accumulating energy, so they didn't speak.

Brother Yan's words also broke the scene where the two stared at each other.

Both of them were real people, and they didn't scribble any more. They confessed a crime to each other, and they all shot together.

Song Heng can be the confidant of the head of the Demon Elimination Division at a young age, so he is naturally not weak, and his attacks are fast and ruthless.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Ping punched to resist, but felt a little boring.

It can be seen that the opponent is proficient in killing techniques, and his shots are always attacking the most vulnerable places.

However, due to the competition, Song Heng forcibly changed the trajectory of the attack every time before the final hit, resulting in insufficient force in the end, and it felt light when hitting Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping felt very boring, and Song Heng was also very aggrieved.

I am a dignified warrior at the sky-blood level, and I am playing like a playboy with a hopeless one.

The team leader gave him a token, which must be to cover him in the future, and he should not be too ruthless.
But the beating didn't seem to hurt the man, and there was a bored expression on his face.

Song Heng felt aggrieved and sad in his heart.

Song Heng picked rough skin and thick flesh to attack as much as possible, and Zhang Ping blocked it casually.

Obviously they are two very powerful people, but it looks like a turn-based system, you hit me and I block you.

The sect master and Lei Ming also noticed that they couldn't let this situation go on, otherwise it might not be over until dark.

Lei Ming snorted heavily.

When Song Heng heard this, he understood in his heart, and directly exerted his strength, preparing to end the battle quickly.

After performing Hell Step, Song Heng appeared behind Zhang Ping like a black smoke.

The fist that gathered spiritual power hit the back that was least prone to injury at an extremely fast speed.

"jump!"

A loud bang exploded on Zhang Ping's back.

The attack of the warriors in the sky-blood realm is terrifying!
However, Zhang Ping's figure did not move at all.

Feeling the powerful impact on his back, Zhang Ping laughed out loud!
"Good come!"

Turning around and performing Hell Step, he walked to the back of Song Heng in an instant, and punched in exactly the same place.

No spiritual power, no strong wind, just an ordinary punch.

Under the eyes of everyone, Song Heng was directly beaten into the air.