Fox Demon Crossing

"The company has been secretly monitoring Zhang Chulan. If my guess is correct, he has given up the special skills taught by his grandfather and has spent twelve years as an ordinary person."

"Even if he practices secretly in private, the effect will be greatly reduced. In other words, you are facing a Zhang Chulan who has a ten-year blank period."

"This..." Feng Xingtong was shocked and swallowed subconsciously.

It's really creepy when you think about it this way.

"Let's talk about Yang Ping'an. According to the company's information, he has been an alien for less than a year and joined Maoshan only last year. I have seen him fight. Maybe his vitality is not as much as yours, but he does not behave like a novice who has just become an alien, and his methods are quite powerful."

"Thunder magic, summoning gods, three corpse demons, he will show a new ability in each battle, which makes many people unsure whether he will show a new skill in the next battle."

"Yesterday, Maoshan officially acknowledged that the thunder method and summoning technique that Yang Ping'an practiced originated from Maoshan's heritage."

"From kindergarten to high school, his experience is traceable. Even if he has been exposed to Qi training since childhood, how many people can reach such strength? Not to mention his actual combat experience. If you have watched all his games, you will find that he has never shown a trace of nervousness." Feng Zhenghao said here, suddenly smiled, and then said: "You can never imagine that before the Luotian Dajiao started, Yang Ping'an dared to boast in front of the old Tianshi, and now he has really made it to the finals..."

On the field, the confrontation has entered a fierce stage.

Zhang Chulan and Jin Renfeng were both silently performing thunder magic in a duel.

Jin Renfeng looked calm. Facing the thunder magic that Zhang Chulan used with all his strength, he was always able to block it steadily. Zhang Chulan was in a precarious situation. He used high-intensity meridian stimulation to increase his speed. Although this strategy was effective, Zhang Chulan's speed gradually slowed down over time.

His body began to fail.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

Panting heavily, Zhang Chulan looked at Jin Renfeng who had not yet entered the state, and cursed in his heart "pervert". At this moment, he finally understood how Zhang Lingyu felt when he faced him yesterday.

Xu Si looked at the arena and shook his head, saying, "The situation is not good. If the fight continues, Zhang Chulan will definitely lose."

Xu San looked around and suddenly wondered, "Strange, the old master was present at every game before, but now it's the finals and he's not here."

"Could it be that the old Taoist predicted that Zhang Chulan would lose, so he didn't come?" Xu Si speculated unkindly.

Feng Baobao said in a daze: "It's over... I lost..."

Chapter 159: Become a disciple and inherit the Tongtian talisman

Oops, my membership is about to expire.

Feeling that his internal energy was being consumed greatly and seemed to be close to the limit, Zhang Chulan thought to himself: "Then, the last move."

That's you, little white worm!

ka ka ka-

He stretched out his hands forward, and white lightning gathered in front of him, eventually forming a white lightning worm as thick as an arm.

"go!"

With a push of both hands, the lightning white snake rushed towards the Golden Human Phoenix at a speed beyond the naked eye.

Jin Renfeng's figure disappeared on the spot.

When Zhang Chulan saw this, his heart sank. It was over. The opponent's speed could actually keep up with the high-frequency state of the little white worm. This was his last trump card. What should he do now?

On the field, two beams of light and shadows were running across each other.

Finally, Jin Renfeng found the right moment, stepped on the wall, and did a roundhouse kick, hitting the flying little white lightning snake, and then grabbed the little white worm and held it in the palm of his hand.

“Got…got it?”

impossible!

Zhang Chulan's scalp went numb for a moment and he was completely stunned. He looked at the calm Jin Renfeng, whose clothes were not wrinkled at all. The gap between the two was self-evident.

Jin Renfeng examined the half-solid lightning snake in his hand and said, "Zhang Chulan, in fact, if you had fought with me yesterday, with your thunder skills, I would never have been so relaxed. What a pity..."

Then he crushed it.

He didn't explain why.

Having mastered the Heavenly Thunder Seal, any lightning in front of him was nothing more than a ghost. Not to mention hurting him, he could even make the lightning on Zhang Chulan backfire, unless Zhang Chulan also comprehended the law of lightning.

Because only laws can fight laws.

Just like this...

The Heavenly Thunder Seal on Jin Renfeng's forehead flickered slightly.

The next moment, the lightning condensed in Zhang Chulan's body lost control and ran wildly in his body. No matter how hard he tried, he could not control it.

thump!

Kneeling on the ground, Zhang Chulan grabbed his chest tightly. A large amount of lightning power surged out. He clenched his teeth in embarrassment, "Ah——!"

This scene happened so fast.

It was so fast that the entire audience couldn't react.

The two were evenly matched just now, and although it was obvious that Zhang Chulan was always at a disadvantage, the sudden change happened too quickly. Before the audience could figure out what was going on, Zhang Chulan had already knelt down.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

Zhang Chulan had a painful expression on his face and had no idea what was going on.

Fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly.

After a few breaths, the lightning in his body was under his control again. Zhang Chulan cursed inwardly: "Damn it, what's going on?"

He had never encountered such a situation since entering this bustling city, and all the energy in his body had been exhausted.

Jin Renfeng saw that the situation was set and Zhang Chulan was afraid that he could not hold on any longer, so he shouted to the host at the fence: "Host, I give up."

Host Fu De was stunned for a moment, and the audience was equally shocked.

"Um, Yang Ping'an, are you sure you want to give up?" Host Fu De asked, "Is there any special reason, or have you been threatened?"

"No." Jin Renfeng shook his head and said, "I participated in this Luotian Grand Ceremony only to challenge those young masters in the supernatural world. As for the championship title, I am not interested, and becoming a heavenly master is not my pursuit."

"As for the Tongtianlu..." Jin Renfeng raised his lips slightly and sneered contemptuously. To be honest, the skills he mastered were not necessarily inferior to the Tongtianlu. In his opinion, the Tongtianlu was just a yellow paper tool that replaced the talisman. It was a little useful for people who could make talismans. But it was indeed very useful for the supernatural people in this world. However, in modern society, the effectiveness of the Tongtianlu would be greatly reduced. For masters, a battle is definitely not something that can be controlled by a few talismans.

Not to mention that the power of the talisman is limited.

If Jin Renfeng hadn't known that the spells of Tongtianlu could be stacked, he wouldn't have come here. He had done what he could, and now it was up to Tianshi to show him.

After several confirmations, Fude host announced that the final victory belonged to Zhang Chulan.

"Depend on!"

"How could such a thing happen?!"

"Forget it. Remember the last time Wang Ye fought Zhang Chulan, it was like eating steamed buns..."

"Hahahaha... big profit, I bet Zhang Chulan will win!"

In the audience, Feng Zhenghao was silent. Everything was not as he expected.

On the other side, Li Qingkuang's eyes widened, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he dropped his phone several times when he tried to pick it up.

"I've become rich... I've really become rich..."

His heart was beating, his hands were shaking, and he felt almost unable to breathe at this moment.

Jin Renfeng raised his head, glanced at the people who were cursing, and suddenly shouted, “Wait!”

"Brother Fude, since the game is over, will Tianshi Mansion not care about what happens on the field?"

Host Fude nodded in response.

"Well, I see some of you are unwilling to accept the defeat." Jin Renfeng swept his sharp eyes over the crowd and said, "Come down if you have the guts. I don't mind letting you come up together. Let's have a fight and see if I can defeat you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.

"Fuck, that's too arrogant!"

"No, I can't stand it anymore!"

"Brothers, take your weapons and teach him a lesson..."

A group of people jumped into the field and rushed towards Jin Renfeng without waiting for a response, determined to let him see their strength.

Soon, thunder rumbled over the field.

At the same time, in a courtyard.

Tianshi, his fellow apprentice Tian Jinzhong, and Yang Hui and Yang Hong.

"Junior brother, this little girl is the disciple I found for you." Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile, "Good child, come and become my disciple."

"Yes."

Yang Hui obediently stepped forward and kowtowed to Tian Jinzhong.

Yang Hong and Wang Ya were very pleased.

Their daughter could join the Tianshi Temple and become the disciple of the temple's senior uncle, which was something they had never dared to think about before.

That is the Tianshi Mansion, the leader of Taoism and the most powerful force recognized by the supernatural world.

In contrast, their family could not return to Liangshan for some reasons and had to leave Liangshan. They used their past connections to send their eldest son there, but it did not help at all there.

Now that their daughter has joined the Tianshi Mansion and their youngest son has joined Mount Mao, what an honor it is. Even they themselves can call themselves lay disciples of the Tianshi Mansion.

Mr. and Mrs. Yang Hong, who have been working in society for many years, know very well that having the support of a powerful force can bring many unexpected benefits and avoid many unnecessary troubles.

In this world where strength and background are king, as a superpower, if you don’t have strength, you can’t even sleep well.

That's right, this is the deal between Jin Renfeng and Tianshi. It was Jin Renfeng's idea to let the second sister join Tianshi Mansion. To be honest, Maoshan is now declining as rumored by the outside world, and it can't be compared with Tianshi Mansion, the first in Taoism.

Although the Heavenly Master agreed, he did not tell him who his second sister would be worshipping. Giving his parents the title of lay disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion was a protection for them. If they got the Tongtianlu, Jin Renfeng had already foreseen the trouble that would follow. It might be an exaggeration to describe it as a bloody storm, but it was not an exaggeration to say that there were undercurrents. He was afraid that someone would implicate his family. The temptation of the Eight Wonders to those people should not be underestimated, so he adopted this strategy.

Originally he was considering Maoshan.

But upon asking around, I found out that Maoshan's influence today cannot even extend beyond the provincial boundaries, while Tianshi Mansion's influence spreads across seven major regions.

In the afternoon, it was still the same venue.

Lu Jin brought the Tongtianlu and walked up to Zhang Chulan and said, "According to the previous agreement, this Tongtianlu now belongs to you."

Who would have thought that Zhang Chulan would refuse...

Late at night, in an apartment in the city center.

A soft floor lamp filled the entire room. With the departure of tourists from Mount Longhu, more and more rooms became vacant. Lu Jin and Li Qingkuang had already moved out of the old Taoist's residence. After all, they couldn't keep living there forever.

Well, to be honest, they were "invited" out by the old Taoist priest in the afternoon.

Jin Renfeng was wearing loose white casual clothes, sitting on a solid wooden bed, looking down at the "Tongtian Lu" in his hand, a small booklet with a black cover. He turned a few pages and found that as he expected, it recorded all kinds of drawing methods of spells, but did not mention the secret of practicing Tongtian Lu.

He was not surprised by this. Since it was known that the Tongtian Talisman was related to the "Ten Thousand Talismans Return to One Talisman" of Madam Wei of Maoshan, then the Tongtian Talisman must not be a common method to practice.

The reason why the Eight Wonderful Skills are called Wonderful Skills is not only because of their unique abilities, but also because they are difficult to pass on through conventional means and always require some special methods to be passed on.

"Boy, I thought you were asleep."