Yin Kongmen has already stepped forward:

"I'll do it!"

Feng Ling smiled, he was actually waiting for Yin Kongmen.

Yin Kongmen was a direct disciple of the "Wine-Entangled Corpse" technique.

They were both geniuses in physical skills.

As Jiu Chanshi looked at Yin Kongmen, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

"You've reached the eighth rank, right? Let me see if you've improved."

As everyone was astonished, Yin Kongmen rushed forward and dodged the punch from Jiu Chan Shi. Then, Yin Kongmen took the initiative to attack and was knocked down.

Upon seeing this, the wind chimes couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Practice makes perfect!"

Then I rushed over and was almost knocked down by the alcohol-soaked corpse!

Fortunately, the wind chimes gave a signal with their eyes at the crucial moment!

Damn, give me some face, bro!

Just a touch!

The corpse-entangled man immediately understood and knocked him down with a second blow.

The four people lay on the ground, staring at each other.

"You're not that strong either..."

Lei Jingyun couldn't help but say.

The wind chime sneered:

"As long as I'm better than you."

Lei Jingyun gritted his teeth and immediately stood up:

"Again!"

This time, Lei Jingyun didn't hesitate to use his spiritual techniques, just to withstand a few more moves from the corpse-entangled wine, and then looked at Feng Ling triumphantly.

The nature of cultivation has also gradually changed.

Everyone started competing to see who could last a few more rounds against the "Wine-Entangled Corpse" technique.

But it must be said that all four of them are incredibly talented players.

Soon, they were able to exchange a few blows with the corpse entangled in wine.

Of course, this is under the condition of being completely unintentionally drunk and not taking things seriously.