"Laoshan's cleverness versus Zhang Yuanqing from the Tianshi Mansion, the cleverness wins!"
Zhang Danlong originally didn't want to talk about Tianshi Mansion, but he sighed secretly in his heart and still said so.
"Who else will compete next?"
The Zhang family disciple sitting behind Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Wenjun, who looked very weak.
Then he looked at Zhang Yuanyi, who was sitting in front of him, and shook his head secretly.
Faced with Hua Kai's magical power, even the third sister lost, so I had better not humiliate myself.
He looked at Ling Ji, who was slowly exiting the stage, and then at Zhang Yuanqing, who had just been lifted out with a small red and purple footprint on his face.
I couldn't help but feel my face hurt for a moment.
This kid either blows people up with thunder and fire or kicks them in the face, and he is not easy to deal with.
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but feel in a dilemma. The two people from Laoshan were very capable despite their young age.
"My dear, Zhang Yuanhuang, please give me some advice from Junior Brother Lingji."
Just as everyone was hesitating, a tall and handsome figure suddenly spoke to Ling Ji who was about to sit down.
"Brother..." Zhang Yuanyi couldn't help but sit up when he saw this, but hesitated to speak.
At this time, she somewhat understood why her aunt and father stopped her from challenging others.
If there was no competition, there would be no victory or defeat, and there would be no such situation where there was no way to retreat and one had to win.
Ling Qing looked at this young man and naturally knew who he was.
Zhang Danlong's eldest son and Zhang Hongdao's eldest grandson were trained as future heavenly masters.
Although his current cultivation level has not yet surpassed that of human immortality, that is because he is also suppressing his own cultivation level in order to complete the Dao foundation.
Of course, it is not as good as the original Ling Qing, or even compared to Tian Ying, Li Qing and others, but it can be considered outstanding in the foundation building realm.
If Lingji were to compete head-on with him, he might not be able to compare.
When Lingji saw someone challenging him by name, he stood up again from his half-sitting position.
Before coming, Ling Qing had said that this trip might make them take action and compete with the people of Tianshi Mansion.
Although Zhang Yuanhuang's cultivation level was obviously higher than his own at this time, he didn't have any stage fright at all.
When he came to the field, he rolled his eyes upward and said arrogantly: "Sure enough, after a small one, a big one will come. I wonder if there will be an old one soon?"
Zhang Yuanhuang cupped his hands and said, "I don't have any..."
"Stop talking, we have to fight quickly." However, before he could finish speaking, Lingji couldn't wait to interrupt him.
Then, while he was stuck talking and feeling a little emotional in his heart, an undetectable wave swept towards Zhang Yuanhuang, trying to arouse the anger in his heart.
"..." Affected by its fluctuations, Zhang Yuanhuang couldn't help but feel a trace of impatience in his heart.
However, he had been trained by Zhang Hongdao since he was a child, and he had a calm mind. He just calmed down, adjusted his mind, and said, "That's it..."
"Wait a minute!" However, before he could start, the inspiration interrupted him again, and at the same time, another wave of waves swept over him.
Seeing a trace of red mist rising from his body, he said slowly: "Did you just say there was nothing?"
"I don't have any..."
"never mind!"
"..."
After some tugging, even Zhang Yuanhuang's calm mind became more and more impatient, and Lingji felt even more annoying.
Just when his impatience reached the extreme, he suddenly felt his mind clearing up and felt that something was wrong with him.
However, at this moment, Lingji took the opportunity to sweep another wave of waves over him.
In an instant, the originally vain red light turned into a bit of anger, floating above his head like a candle.
His original desire to be clear and clear was reflected in a light red.
This is a famous spell, the Candle of Fury.
At this time, the spell was formed, but there was no longer the feeling of anger boiling in my heart all the time.
But when acting, he will think less and be irritable and impatient.
Under the influence of the spell, Zhang Yuanhuang didn't think much and completely gave up thinking about why he felt something was wrong just now.
"Xuan Zong of Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi's root..." As he murmured, a faint golden light rose from his body.
"...The golden light appears quickly and protects me!"
After reciting the Golden Light Mantra once, a layer of solid glazed golden light enveloped Zhang Yuanhuang, and turned into a handle of Golden Light Ruyi in his hand.
However, although the strong golden light caused the candle of anger to sway, you could still see the trace of red mist coming out of the top door, continuously supplying the candlelight without extinguishing it.
Zhang Yuanhuang opened his posture, looked at the inspiration and said: "Zhang Yuanhuang of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, please give me some advice!"
'It's done, the odds of winning increase by three levels. Lingji smiled slightly when he saw this.
When he was in Lingming Academy, he was used to seeing various sects fighting for fame in Lingming Palace, and he even often participated in it himself.
Some of the disciples of famous masters and strategists were able to talk about the enemy's situation with just one mouth. They became so angry that they could not exert even 10% of their full power.
There are also ways for military strategists to plan for victory: avoid the real and use the weak, criticize the strong and attack the weak, attack the unprepared, and surprise the weak, so that the weak can defeat the strong.
He has seen a lot and experienced a lot, and naturally he has benefited a lot and learned a lot from it.
At this time, he saw that his cultivation level was not as good as Zhang Yuanhuang's, so he thought of calculating the victory first, trying to derange his mind first, in order to weaken the enemy.
At this moment, Ling Ji saw that his plan was complete, and he immediately stretched out his hand to hold it in his hand. A stick that was red gold in color and vaguely accompanied by wind and fire appeared in his hand.
This was forged by Tiangong Mansion using a combination of Red Fire Yuan Bronze and Nine Heavens Wind Bronze, and was later refined through the Forbidden Sacrifice of the Ten Thousand Beasts Yuling Bao. It is called the Wind and Fire Two Qi Stick.
Not only can it be as long or short as you want, as thick as you want, it can also combine the power of all beasts to bless your body.
"Woooooo~"
As he danced several stick flowers, the stick body left a whistling sound of wind and fire in the air.
Then there was a sudden pause, Lingji pointed his stick at Zhang Yuanhuang and said: "Laoshan teaches Qingguan Lingji, please teach me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yuanhuang's figure flashed and he came to Lingji, and the golden light Ruyi in his hand slammed towards his face.
The sound of hunting wind blows the inspiration and makes the face tense.
With an idea, he rubbed the wind and fire stick in his hand. The fire exploded and he used the stick to sweep Ruyi away. Then he turned around and hit Zhang Yuanhuang's face with the tip of the stick.
Zhang Yuanhuang felt a huge force that made Ruyi buzz in his hand, and his palms became numb, knowing that his strength was no match for Ling Ji.
Facing the oncoming copper stick, he did not dare to take it hard. He turned his hand Ruyi, hooked the stick body and pulled it away, and then used his backhand to hit Lingji again.
However, before he could take action, he felt an evil wind coming from his side. He subconsciously turned his direction and faced Ruyi forward.
"when!!!"
There was a shocking sound, and the Fenghuo Stick moved half a circle, shaking Zhang Yuanhuang to the point where half of his body was numb.
Seeing this, Ling Ji became unforgiving, and the wind and fire stick in his hand danced like a windmill, and he threw it at him with the wind and fire energy.
In Zhang Yuanhuang's hand, Ruyi's left and right arms were blocked, pulling and eliminating, making the Ruyi bone, which used force to defeat cleverness, become as soft as a whisk, and with the help of force, the overwhelming power of the cleverness was consumed.
Every time I realize that I shouldn't fight head-on, I want to escape and use other means.
His head felt empty, and he threw this idea away. Lingji took the opportunity to catch up and trap him with the wind and fire stick, making it impossible to escape.
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