The Luo Tian Dajiao came to an end, and Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu successfully met on the stage of the finals, just as Master Tian wished.
Looking at the two figures standing facing 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."
Finally, the old Heavenly Master turned his eyes and looked at Chi Yao, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing who were gathered together, as well as Liu Wukui and Duo'er beside him, with unconcealed expectations 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 this 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 his own life experience and finding his family are one of the fundamental forces that have supported Feng Baobao for so many years.
Now that she was on the verge of a decisive blow, even she could not 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 become 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's thoughts changed slightly and she asked in a low voice: "Linglong, you must have suppressed Zhang Ling Yusheng, right?"
"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!"
"well……"
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've invested all of next month's living expenses!"
"hehe……"
Zhijin's flower-skinned smile twitched the corners of his lips and stopped discussing the topic. It’s okay to know some things in your heart, and it’s okay to say them in private, but it’s better not to say 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 were thinking could not affect the two people confronting each other on the field.
When Rongshan's voice fell, the two of them recited Xingqi silently at the same time:
"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the fundamental root of Wanqi. Cultivate for thousands of kalpas and prove 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.
"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 had a shadow that could only be found in the realm of transformation.
As the foundation method of Tianshi Mansion, the Golden Light Spell 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 transforming.
Being able to cover your body with golden light is considered a small success. At this time, every punch and kick, as well as both offense and defense, will receive great blessings.
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 exert 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. Back then, Zhang Chulan's grandfather, Zhang Huaiyi, had used the same trick against him, 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 Golden Light Spell energy, otherwise it would not be a separate realm. With Zhang Chulan's current attainments in the Golden Light Curse, it is impossible to move Qi at will, so he must predict the opponent's attack target in advance in order to barely keep up.
However, it is really difficult for Zhang Chulan, who has not much combat experience, to do this. Zhang Lingyu just used a false move at will to deceive Zhang Chulan, and then used more powerful energy to teach him how to behave.
boom! boom! boom!
Under the blessing of the golden light curse, every blow of Zhang Lingyu was powerful... at least to Zhang Chulan.
After a few moves, his hands were almost numb.
This is the most basic gap in energy and it is difficult to make up for it.
Fortunately, Zhang Lingyu was not fighting with the mentality of defeating Zhang Chulan quickly. He actually wanted to understand Zhang Chulan in all aspects and understand why the master valued him so much.
So rather than saying that he was fighting, it was better to say that he was 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!
PIKKAKAKAKAKA——
Yin and yang clashed, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Surprisingly, Zhang Lingyu, who had an absolute advantage before, actually fell behind in the thunder method competition.
"Clear and agile, dignified and bright, open and closed yet fierce and unyielding, these are the characteristics of Yang Wu Lei. Palm Thunder is obviously the most suitable move for Yang Wu Lei. 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 of hatred for iron.
This feeling is like having to use a soft whip to hit the front with a hammer. It would be strange if you don't suffer a loss!
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