The Luo Tian Dajiao came to an end, and Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu successfully met on the stage of the finals as their master wished.
Looking at the two of them standing opposite each other, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but recall the scene when he and Zhang Huaiyi fought many years ago.
After this contact, he discovered that his disciple Zhang Chulan was exactly the same as the big-eared thief, equally cunning, tolerant, talented, and insecure...
"Lingyu's character is still a little inferior..."
He gently stroked the long beard under his chin, "I hope that through this battle, he can learn something."
At the end, the old Heavenly Master turned his eyes and looked at Chi Yao, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, and Liu Wukui and Duo'er who were gathered together. There was expectation and admiration in his eyes.
"Start!"
Following the referee Rongshan's order, the spectators on the sidelines immediately became excited, their eyes focused on the two people on the court, ready to enjoy the most peak showdown among the young generation.
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"Can Zhang Chulan win?"
Feng Baobao was lying on the handrail, muttering in a low voice with a Sichuan and Chongqing accent, with a rare expression of worry about gains and losses on his face.
Understanding one's own life experience and finding one's family is one of the fundamental forces that has supported Feng Baobao for so many years.
Now that she is on the verge of a decisive blow, even she can find it difficult to remain calm.
"At this point, we have done everything we can, and the rest can only be left to the kid himself."
Xu Si put his arm around Feng Baobao's shoulders and comforted him, "Baby, relax, trust Chu Lan!"
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"Master Lingyu, come on, it's up to you whether I will get rich next month or live in the dirt!"
Lu Linglong held her pink fist and secretly encouraged Zhang Lingyu in her heart.
Seeing her actions, Zhi Jinhua changed her mind slightly and asked in a low voice: "Linglong, could it be that you defeated Zhang Lingyu Sheng?"
"Of course, Alian's strength is obviously not as good as that of Master Lingyu!"
Lu Linglong said matter-of-factly, with two blushes appearing on her cheeks, "Hey, I'm going to get rich soon!"
"Alas..."
Zhi Jinhua helplessly covered her forehead, with pity hidden in her eyes, "How much did you buy?"
“With such a good opportunity, it’s natural to make a big fortune,”
Lu Linglong waved her hand boldly, "I have invested all of next month's living expenses!"
"Haha..."
Zhijin's flower-skinned smile twitched the corner of her mouth and stopped discussing the topic. It's OK to know some things in your heart, and it's OK to talk about them in private, but it's better not to talk too much in such a public place.
As for Linglong Ma...
Think of it as spending money to buy a lesson and let her see a little bit of the dangers of society.
Not the strong ones will definitely win in the end.
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What the spectators in the stands are thinking cannot affect the two people confronting each other in the field.
When Rongshan's voice fell, the two of them recited Xingqi silently at the same time:
"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. I have cultivated for thousands of kalpas and proved my magical power!"
Phew~
Two dazzling golden lights appeared at the same time, covering their figures, and Zhang Chulan took the lead in launching the attack.
I saw his right fist raised high, and the golden energy that was evenly distributed throughout his body began to flow towards his hand. In a blink of an eye, a highly condensed energy ball was formed, and then he swung his arm and hit Zhang Lingyu hard.<
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"Oh?"
Zhang Lingyu was slightly startled when he saw this, not because of the amazing power of Zhang Chulan's move, but because Zhang Chulan's current attainment in the Golden Light Curse should not have reached the level of Golden Light Transformation.
But the move he used has a shadow that can only be seen in the realm of transformation.
As the foundation method of Tianshi Mansion, the Golden Light Mantra is naturally not that simple. From a purely spiritual perspective, it can be divided into two stages: Golden Light Covering the Body and Golden Light Transformation.
Being able to cover your body with golden light is considered a small achievement. At this time, every punch and kick will receive great blessings on both offense and defense.
But this is not enough. When the intensity of the golden light spell continues to increase, the second level can achieve golden light transformation. As the name suggests, at that time, the caster can freely manipulate the golden light and condense it into various shapes to perform
Produce ever-changing effects.
For example, the golden light condensation silk often used by Laotian Master is one of the representatives.
But such a realm, even Zhang Lingyu, whose golden light intensity is much deeper than Zhang Chulan, has not really touched it yet. This guy...
"Haha, you are indeed worthy of that big-eared thief..."
In the stands, Zhang Zhiwei burst out laughing when he saw this scene. Zhang Chulan's grandfather, Zhang Huaiyi, had used the same trick against him back then, but in the face of absolute strength, all tricks were meaningless.
Zhang Lingyu undoubtedly thought so at this time.
Because even if Zhang Chulan condenses a large ball of golden light, it is only as thick as the golden light evenly distributed on his body surface.
He quickly discovered the drawback of Zhang Chulan's behavior, which was that his reaction speed could not keep up.
It is not that easy to freely control the flow of the Golden Light Curse energy, otherwise it would not be divided into a separate realm. With Zhang Chulan's current attainments in the Golden Light Curse, it is impossible to move the energy at will, so it must be predicted in advance.
The opponent's attack target can barely keep up.
However, it was a bit embarrassing for Zhang Chulan, who was not very experienced in combat, to do this. Zhang Lingyu just used a feint at will to deceive Zhang Chulan, and then used more powerful energy to
Teach him how to behave.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under the blessing of the golden light curse, every blow of Zhang Lingyu was powerful and heavy... at least for Zhang Chulan.
After a few moves, his hands were almost numb.
This is the most basic gap in energy, which is difficult to make up.
Fortunately, Zhang Lingyu is not fighting with the mentality of defeating Zhang Chulan quickly. He actually wants to understand Zhang Chulan in all aspects and understand why the master values him so much.
So rather than saying that he is fighting, it is better to say that he is taking exams.
Therefore, after testing Zhang Chulan's golden light spell and hand-to-hand combat skills, he did not pursue the victory, but chose to change the school examination subjects.
"Yes, the golden light spell and movement skills have improved greatly, which shows that you are indeed very talented. Next, let me see how much your thunder skills have improved!"
The golden light on his body faded away, and a flash of black lightning began to condense in the palm of his hand.
Crack!
The lightning then turned into an electric python and shot towards Zhang Chulan.
[Yin Five Thunder Method·Palm Thunder]!
Zhang Chulan was naturally not to be outdone. Blazing white lightning also shot out from the palm of his hand, and he faced him impartially.
[Yang Five Thunder Method·Palm Thunder]!
Boom!
PIKAKAKAKAKA——
Yin and yang clashed, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Surprisingly, Zhang Lingyu, who had an absolute advantage before, actually fell behind in the competition with thunder methods.
"Clear and agile, dignified and bright, open and closed yet fierce and unyielding, these are the characteristics of Yang Wulei. Palm Thunder is obviously the most suitable move for Yang Wulei. This kid Lingyu..."
Tian Jinzhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
"Yes, he has never been able to get over this hurdle. Regardless of the characteristics of Yin Wu Lei, he insists on imitating Yang Wu Lei's moves. He can only use the form but not the spirit, making it nondescript..."
Zhang Zhiwei also had a look on his face that hated iron.
This feeling is like having to use a soft whip to hit the front with a hammer. It would be weird if you don’t suffer a loss!