Under the sunset, which is almost dusk.
In the martial arts arena.
After listening to Lu Linglong's words, Zhang Lingyu also responded with a smile: "Don't worry, Miss Lu, I have long downplayed the difference between men and women."
"So, I will definitely do my best!"
As he said that, he glanced at Zhang Taichu in the audience seat again, thinking that as the master's disciple, he must not embarrass him, but also prove himself!
The atmosphere gradually became tense and the battle was about to break out.
The next moment, two turbulent auras erupted in the martial arts arena.
The true energy released by Lu Linglong was faintly tinged with blood, and her body that originally looked weak suddenly became extremely tough.
This is her talent, the ability to control blood, coupled with the life tempering technique she learned in Quanzhen.
On the journey of body refining, it can be said that he has the strength to be proud of his peers!
When Zhang Lingyu's momentum changed, he revealed a gloomy tone. The light blue-like energy suddenly turned as black as ink, which was in stark contrast to the spotless white robe.
The jet-black Yin Wu Lei eroded along the ground, extending out tentacles that stood up one after another, swaying and twisting like snakes and pythons.
He chose to release his Yin Lei from the very beginning, and the eyes that had once been unable to look directly at Yin Lei now revealed a trace of determination.
"Master, my disciple will never let you down." Zhang Lingyu murmured, looking at Lu Linglong in front of him.
Two figures, two completely different auras.
One is violent, the other is gloomy.
The next moment, they rushed towards each other!
Rumble, rumble!
From the very beginning, the battle situation fell into an extremely fierce situation, and the entangled two people almost turned into phantoms.
Only a touch of blood and black could be seen constantly intertwining and colliding. Dozens or hundreds of moves were exchanged in the blink of an eye, exuding terrifying power.
In the audience seat, Zhang Taichu couldn't help but smile happily when he saw that his apprentice chose to use Yin Wu Lei, which was once difficult to face, from the very beginning.
From the ever-increasing power of the Yin Wu Lei, it can be seen that Zhang Lingyu is gradually stepping out of that shadow. Perhaps the day he fully wakes up, he will be able to exert the truly powerful Yin Lei!
And the other side.
Seeing this scene, Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei also had a look of surprise in his eyes.
In his memory, Zhang Lingyu not long ago was unable to use the water dirty thunder with such power today, and even using it became a burden.
But depending on the situation, Zhang Lingyu now displayed the power of Yin Lei very well off the court.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Zhang Taichu, who was not far away with a cheerful face, and said with emotion: "It seems that my junior brother is good at teaching Lingyu and is better than me."
At the same time, he was curious again about what Zhang Taichu went through when he took Lingyu down the mountain to practice.
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"Senior Lu, your great-granddaughter Lu Linglong is truly a majestic figure. Between her fists and feet, she reveals her domineering power to dominate the world." Feng Zhenghao praised her.
Hearing this, Lu Jin was also very happy, with a rich smile on his old face, and said proudly: "My great-granddaughter is really naughty, and she has liked to practice this boxing and kicking kung fu since she was a child!"
The words are not finished yet.
In the martial arts arena, a burst of intense light erupted.
Amidst the loud noise, Lu Linglong's figure flew out upside down, her originally fair face was a little charred, and even her hair was standing on end due to the electricity.
However, she still retained her consciousness. After tumbling in the air, she landed firmly on the ground, but there was a look of horror in her big eyes.
"Damn it, the Exquisite Ice and Snow Goddess is injured!"
"My heart is about to break, Linglong, Linglong, are you okay!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master Lingyu, he...he is too merciless!"
"What kind of real person is Lingyu! Zhang Lingyu is a big idiot! He doesn't understand what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all!"
In the audience seats, Lu Linglong's fans suddenly burst into mourning.
Where the old Heavenly Master and others were, Lu Jin, who was enjoying himself, could not help but stiffen his face, and his eyes showed distress and worry.
Inside the venue, the smoke and dust dispersed.
Zhang Lingyu walked out slowly, with a hint of joy in his calm eyes.
He clearly felt that the power of his Yin Wu Lei had grown a lot compared to yesterday.
"Master Lingyu, you are really strong." Not far away, Lu Linglong squatted on the ground and wiped the corners of her mouth with her hands, her eyes revealing a strong fighting spirit: "But I haven't fallen yet, I haven't lost yet! "
After saying that, she exerted force with both feet, and her graceful body was like a female leopard, rushing towards Zhang Lingyu again!
"Don't worry, I will definitely do my best!"
Zhang Lingyu nodded seriously, waved his sleeves, and controlled the increasingly turbulent Yin Wu Lei, which also enveloped Lu Linglong.
The two figures were entangled again.
But Lu Linglong, who was at a disadvantage from the beginning, was destined to find it difficult to restore the situation.
In the subsequent collisions, the one was always blown away.
The originally fair and healthy body gradually became scarred and blackened by electricity.
He was knocked down again and again, and he stood up again and again.
Even though Lu Linglong could grit her teeth and hold back at first, later on, she couldn't help but started moaning in pain, and finally howled out in pain.
The Yin Wu Lei's gloomy bones corrode, and it will also bring great pain to the enemy!
At the viewing gallery.
Zhang Taichu looked at the extremely tenacious Lu Linglong and nodded in affirmation.
Then he looked at Zhang Lingyu, who was immersed in the battle, and his sinister thunder aura was getting stronger and stronger without any distractions. He immediately grinned and the smile on his face became brighter: "You are worthy of being the disciple taught by me, Zhang Taichu. Well done!”
the other side.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Lingyu, who was getting stronger and stronger in the field, and couldn't help but admire him. He just felt that after not seeing him for a day, the opponent's improvement in thunder skills was gratifying.
But as he watched, the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei felt a cold feeling gradually coming from behind him.
He was confused, so he turned his head and looked at the source of the strange feeling.
The next moment, his old face froze.
What appeared in front of him was Lu Jin, his eyes glowing red and his face extremely ferocious.
"Ho ho ho! Heavenly Master, your Zhang Lingyu is so good at this grenade technique!"
"My Linglong was chopped into a black doll, and it was smoking. You are really capable——"
Lu Jin's throat rolled and he made a deep voice, and his whole body was enveloped in a shadowy black air.
At this moment, he was like a ferocious beast protecting its calf.
Zhang Zhiwei swallowed his saliva, pointed at Zhang Taichu not far away, and said bitterly: "That baby Lingyu is now the disciple of my junior brother Zhang Taichu."
"If you want to find trouble, go find him."
Hearing this, Lu Jin's face was gloomy, and he said: "Looking for trouble with Zhang Taichu, you are a fool who is just working as a laborer."
Zhang Zhiwei's mouth twitched: "Old Lu, you are picking on the weak."
Lu Jin shouted: "I don't care! Zhang Lingyu is your disciple of Longhu Mountain, I will settle the score with you, the Heavenly Master!"
