Under One Person: Twelve Talismans Beat Up Zhang Chulan

Seeing that the other party had voluntarily admitted defeat, Zhang Lingfeng dusted off his Taoist robe and then bowed to Qi Ziye.

"Thank you, Miss Qi."

The referee then announced that the winner was Zhang Lingfeng.

After the duel, Zhang Lingfeng put on his signature sunny smile again and left.

The following duels were naturally not as exciting as Zhang Lingfeng's previous battles. Everyone was discussing how perfectly the opponent used the banlanchui.

Wang Ye was also watching the game from the sidelines.

It can be seen that Zhang Lingfeng's techniques were probably instructed by his master, Taoist Yunlong.

"Alas, what a pity for that girl just now."

"If she hadn't met Master Ling Feng, she could definitely have made it into the top ten with her level."

"But that's fate."

Wang Ye said this calmly, then stretched and yawned.

Because the next game is between me and Tie Ma Liu.

At this time, Zhang Chulan smiled and cheered Wang Ye on.

"Come on, Master Wang, I have high hopes for you!"

After all, Wang is one of the few people who is willing to pay attention to him and gets along well with him.

The king also laughed at this.

"Don't worry, I can't lose."

"But you, it's almost your turn to fight, and you're not in a hurry at all."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan chuckled and scratched his head.

"Well, sometimes there's no point in being nervous."

Wang Ye looked at him deeply, but didn't say much. He walked into his competition venue.

To be honest, Zhang Chulan felt a little guilty after being stared at by Wang Ye.

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At this time, Zhang Lingfeng was holding Lu Linglong's hand and walking to a competition venue, watching the game going on below.

Lu Linglong was a little curious.

"The one below is Tang Wenlong from the Tang Clan, right? He'll be a real problem once his protective poison barrier is activated."

"You think he's better?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng shook his head.

"I'm not interested in Tang Wenlong. I'm waiting for the next fight between Zhang Chulan and Shan Shitong."

Hearing this, Lu Linglong smiled.

"It seems that you still care about your little nephew."

"Speaking of which, after the competition is over, my great-grandfather, your master, and Uncle Tian all want to see him."

Zhang Lingfeng just snorted coldly in response.

"After all, he learned the martial arts from my Longhu Mountain, and his grandfather is my master's junior apprentice. It's normal for Uncle Tian and the others to want to meet him."

"I don't care about this guy, I just want to see how good he is."

"You also know that in the last game, this guy cheated and beat those three idiots."

Having said this, Zhang Lingfeng paused.

"Those three are trash, but this Shan Shitong is not."

"Although he's not strong, he can also let me see the level of Zhang Chulan."

The two sat in the audience and chatted as the battle below was coming to an end.

Tang Wenlong's opponent was poisoned by him and his meridians were paralyzed, so he chose to surrender directly.

At this point, Tang Wenlong won.

The next match is between Zhang Chulan and Shan Shitong.

Zhang Chulan walked in with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets.

But after a long time, there was no sign of Shan Shitong.

At this time, the audience in the audience became a little impatient and asked where Shan Shitong had gone.

Especially the blue-haired guy who was tricked yesterday, he was shouting Shan Shitong's name angrily.

Lu Linglong looked at Zhang Lingfeng beside her with some confusion.

"Strange, where did that Green Talisman God Shan Shi Tongren go?"

"Could it be that you have a stomachache?"

Zhang Lingfeng curled his lips.

"Who knows? If the opponent doesn't show up again, then this match can only be judged as his victory without a fight."

How do they know?

In fact, Zhang Chulan had already fought with Shan Shitong last night.

Or was I just being fooled unilaterally?

Of course, the one who was being teased was Shan Shitong.

After he used talismans to seal Zhang Chulan's pulse gate, he still couldn't defeat him.

The other party also gave me a friendly reminder of my problem.

This dealt a heavy blow to Shan Shitong.

I might as well not come to play today.

After all, I couldn't do anything to the opponent last night when he wasn't serious, so if he really faced me, I would be completely defeated.

Zhang Chulan naturally knew what Shan Shitong was thinking. He was a smart man.

He just stood there leisurely smoking a cigarette, which made the audience very angry.

Seeing that Shan Shitong was late, the referee had no choice but to announce that the winner of the match was Zhang Chulan.

The audience in the venue started to curse Zhang Chulan for not shaking the Bilian, and for some conspiracy.

Zhang Chulan didn't care about these things. After smoking the cigarette, he put one hand in his pocket and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the blue-haired guy who was tricked by him yesterday finally couldn't help but jumped directly into the field.

"Zhang Chulan, what shameless method did you use?"

"I don't recognize the result of this match. I want to play a round with you!"

These words aroused cheers from many audiences, but Zhang Lingfeng's face turned dark when he heard this.

He would never allow anyone to violate the rules of the game, even though he was also unhappy with Zhang Chulan.

Just as the blue-haired guy was swinging his fist, two figures appeared in front of him one after another.

The first one to arrive was naturally Zhang Lingfeng, and the next one to arrive was the referee of this game.

When Zhang Chulan saw Zhang Lingfeng coming, he couldn't help swallowing.

He can show off in front of this group of people, but he doesn't dare to show off in front of this gentleman.

He has a strong intuition.

If I dare to act rashly in front of him, he will definitely hit me without hesitation.

He quickly changed his lazy attitude, stood up straight and bowed to him.

"Little uncle."

Not only him, the referee also bowed hurriedly when he saw that it was Master Ling Feng who was leaving the field.

"Meet Uncle Lingfeng."

At this moment, the blue-haired boy's fist was frozen in mid-air. He was sweating all over, and he no longer looked as hateful as before.

Zhang Lingfeng, who was over 1.8 meters tall, looked very oppressive when he stood in front of them.

"What did you just say? You don't recognize the result of this game?"

"Since Shan Shitong is not here, then according to the rules, Zhang Chulan wins."

"Excuse me, what's the problem?"

"Or are you unconvinced?"

Having said this, he couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Or do all of you disagree with the judgment of our Tianshi Mansion?!"

"If anyone is dissatisfied, then come out and fight me."

Zhang Lingfeng said this and stretched out his hands.

The index finger of his right hand pointed at them, and the index finger of his left hand pointed at the field.

"If all of you are not convinced, you can all come together. I will stand right here."

"I'll fight all of you!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone shut up.

They knew the name of this Ling Feng Zhenren, the master of both Jade and Wind in Tianshi Mansion, who once single-handedly killed a group of Quanxing monsters and made them flee in fear.

Besides, everyone witnessed his battle against the three Taoist priests from the Maoshan Shangqing Talisman Sect yesterday.

Just the ability of the talisman alone is already at the level of a grandmaster, right? !

Fighting him at this time would be courting death.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this.

"Thank you, little uncle."

However, Zhang Lingfeng didn't give him any face at all.

"Don't think I'm standing up for you. In my eyes, whether you win or lose doesn't matter. I'm protecting the dignity of my Tianshi Mansion and it cannot be offended."