One person: Flying Thunder God at the beginning, the evil junior master

Zhang Lingyu had just left the old Taoist's room when he was pulled aside by his senior brother Rong Shan.

Rongshan hugged his neck.

"Old Ten, come here!"

"Ninth Senior Brother, what's the matter?"

Rong Shan solemnly warned,

"Old Ten, I don't care what method you use, you must get rid of Zhang Chulan for me, do you hear me?"

"If that guy wins the championship, our Tianshi Mansion will be finished!"

"Think about it, the nickname of the next Heavenly Master is 'Don't Be Bilian'. How are my senior brother and I, as well as the people in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, going to go out in the future?"

As soon as Rong Shan finished speaking, Zhang Lingyu felt that

There was a deafening cheer behind him.

"Down with Bilian!".

"Junior Master will definitely win!"

"Master Lingyu will win!"

......

Zhang Lingyu laughed secretly in his heart.

Look at this Zhang Chulan and see what he has done to the people in Tianshi Mansion.

Fortunately, I knew in advance that Zhang Chulan would not inherit the position of Heavenly Master, otherwise the next plan would be

This is really a difficult situation!

The old Taoist priest was attracted by the cheers outside and walked out of the house.

When Rong Shan and others saw the old Taoist priest, they all greeted him.

"Master!".

"Master!".

"Master!".

Rongshan walked up to the old Taoist priest and explained carefully.

"Master, I am here to give little junior brother some advice on behalf of my senior brothers!"

The old Taoist looked at Rong Shan, who seemed a little guilty, and said, "I didn't say anything, why are you so nervous?"

Rongshan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The old Taoist priest didn't say anything. He waved at Zhang Lingyu and said.

"Lingyu, come here."

Zhang Lingyu took a few steps forward and said, "Master, do you have anything else to tell me?"

"Before you leave, I have only one thing to say!"

"Master, you say."

The old Taoist priest said angrily,

"Don't have any worries. Use all your strength to beat up Zhang Huaiyi's grandson, the big-eared thief, to vent your anger for your master!"

Zhang Lingyu replied seriously.

"Master, Lingyu knows!".

"Go for it!".

"Um.".

There are a lot more spectators at the game today than in the past.

Sister Baoer, Xu San and Xu Si who know everything, Shi Lao...

This time, no matter if they are contestants or spectators who come to Longhu Mountain for fun,

Even Quan Xing, who wanted to cause trouble, arrived early.

There is no doubt that everyone is looking forward to the upcoming finals.

With the entrance of Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan,

The referee announced loudly.

"The final of the Luotian Dajiao, Zhang Lingyu versus Zhang Chulan, officially begins!"

A breeze blew by, and the atmosphere in the stadium suddenly became tense.

Zhang Chulan didn't say anything. After using the Golden Light Spell, he took the initiative to attack Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu faced Zhang Chulan's fierce palm.

There was no change in his facial expression.

He just stood there motionless, using the Golden Light Spell to withstand Zhang Chulan's attack.

"Ah~".

The audience in the stands couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Zhang Lingyu's bold move.

However, the next moment, the expressions on their faces froze.

Because the one who was knocked away was not Zhang Lingyu,

Instead it was Zhang Chulan!

To be precise, Zhang Chulan was blown away.

Because not only did Zhang Lingyu not make a move, he didn't even move from beginning to end.

Zhang Lingyu lowered his head.

He glanced at the place that Zhang Chulan had just attacked.

He smiled and said,

"In just one month, he was able to improve the Golden Light Mantra to such a level, and his movements are also very agile."

"Compared to your previous self, you are like two completely different people!"

"Zhang Chulan, you are indeed a genius."

Zhang Lingyu's words were all sincere.

You know, in the past twelve years, Zhang Chulan has been trying to conceal the fact that he is an alien.

But he has never used his supernatural powers in front of others.

Not to mention cultivation.

In other words, compared with their peers,

Zhang Chulan has had a gap of twelve years!

If Zhang Chulan had continued to practice for the past twelve years,

Zhang Lingyu could not imagine how strong Zhang Chulan would become now.

Perhaps, it is another young old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

Moreover, even if Zhang Chulan really kept practicing,

When faced with a guy like me who has a system, I can only be his younger brother.

Facing Zhang Lingyu's admiration,

A hint of sneer appeared on Zhang Chulan's face.

"Irony doesn't work on me. You know how thick-skinned I am!"

"You think too much. What I just said was all true."

Zhang Lingyu explained casually, not expecting Zhang Chulan to believe him.

"Show your true level. Your strength should be more than what you just demonstrated, right?"

Zhang Chulan's expression became serious.

Ever since Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu fought each other last time,

He knew very well in his heart that it was impossible to defeat Zhang Lingyu with just the Golden Light Curse.

So, during that month of special training,

He put almost all his energy into improving his thunder skills and body movements.

Compared with these two advances, the Golden Light Mantra can only be considered child's play.

Zhang Chulan raised his left hand, and a flash of lightning came out from his palm.

"In that case, let me show Junior Master the results of my one-month intensive training!"

Lightning surged from his palms.

Then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, he rushed towards Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu felt Zhang Chulan's fierce attack and felt a little surprised.

He was almost certain that the strength Zhang Chulan showed was

He was far better than the person he remembered.

Could it be that because he used the Thunder Cutter to split the palm thunder that night, it put too much pressure on Zhang Chulan?

So that Zhang Chulan worked harder in special training?

Zhang Lingyu was right in his guess, but he didn't have time to think too much at this moment.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, it was difficult for him to use his many methods.

In order not to attract the attention of the people present, especially those of the Quanxing,

He still had to use Yin Wu Lei to dissolve Zhang Chulan's palm thunder.

Yin Wulei surged out, and Cangtan in the northern border rose again.

The black Yin Five Thunders blocked the blue Yang Five Thunders, and the attacks of the two were deadlocked in the middle of the field.

Zhang Chulan's actions are not over yet.

He raised his right hand again, and bursts of lightning flashed in his palm.

"Junior Master, let's have a good fight now!"

The Yang Wu Lei that emerged from Zhang Chulan's palm became more and more violent.

He rushed to Zhang Lingyu and engaged in a fierce close combat with him.

The group of people who had always looked down on Zhang Chulan fell silent at this moment.

Looking at Zhang Chulan who was fighting with Zhang Lingyu on equal terms, they all showed a hint of doubt on their faces.

"Is this...is this still the 'unfair' Zhang Chulan?"