The base's Training Hall.
The place had somehow become surrounded by people, who craned their necks to look inside.
Inside the Training Hall, every time Li Meng thrust out his longsword like lightning, Zhang Tianyi had no choice but to retreat a step.
By now, Zhang Tianyi was already wounded.
However, for a Profound Comprehension Realm cultivator, these injuries did not even count as light wounds.
But no one knew what technique Li Meng was using. Every time his wooden sword struck Zhang Tianyi,
Zhang Tianyi's injuries were slight, yet the pain was unbearable.
Thus, Zhang Tianyi was drenched in sweat, and the muscles on his body twitched from time to time.
At that moment, Li Meng thrust out another sword, striking his opponent squarely in the thigh.
Zhang Tianyi's pants were instantly ripped open by a small tear. A flush quickly spread across his thigh, and several beads of blood seeped from his skin.
The injury was so slight it could almost be ignored, but Zhang Tianyi still let out a muffled groan of pain. At the same time, that leg lost all strength, and he dropped to one knee.
Li Meng asked calmly, "Are you surrendering or not?"
Zhang Tianyi gritted his teeth. "No!"
Li Meng did not waste words. He flashed forward and thrust out one sword after another.
Zhang Tianyi barely blocked several strikes before being stabbed in the shoulder again. He immediately sucked in a sharp breath, and his face flushed crimson.
"Are you surrendering or not?"
"No!"
Li Meng kept attacking with his sword. Every time he struck Zhang Tianyi, he would ask whether he was surrendering.
Zhang Tianyi gave the same answer every time.
A moment later, Zhang Tianyi could no longer hold on to his wooden sword.
With a slap, the wooden