The Wudang Junior Master

Whoosh!

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Wuling stretched out his hand towards the blowing air, then threw it towards the sky, and the blowing air was dissolved.

"How...how could it be that my breathing was caught?" Xiao Xiao felt that his ideas had been challenged to a certain extent.

Zhang Wuling said, "Brother Xiao, let's stop here."

Xiao Xiao understood what he meant. After struggling for a while, his whole body suddenly relaxed.

It's meaningless. Although he doesn't want to admit it, Zhang Wuling's strength is much higher than his.

It was obvious that they had no intention of taking action, so I was already giving them enough face.

If the fight continues, he will be the only one who will be embarrassed in the end.

"Forget it, I give up!" Xiao Xiao raised his hand and said to the referee.

"oh!!!"

Seeing this result, the audience exclaimed and talked about it.

Everyone was wondering what method Zhang Wuling had used to catch the blown air and throw it up into the sky.

Among those who were discussing this were the two brothers Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Bai.

"Brother, what happened just now?" Zhuge Bai asked curiously, "Why was this Taoist Zhang able to catch Xiao Xiao's breath?"

Zhuge Qing frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "That move just now was too fast, and Taoist Zhang's moves were also very subtle, so it's hard to grasp the specific situation."

"I just observed that at the moment when Master Zhang blew his air and rushed over, a special air film appeared on his hand."

"It's just that the air film has no color and is very thin. Without special observation techniques, it's impossible to see it."

Zhuge Bai blinked. "Air membrane? What air membrane?"

Obviously, he was one of those people who didn't see the point at all.

Zhuge Qing replied, "I don't know the details, but judging by how it can 'stick' to Xiao Xiao's exhaled air and even fling him away, it should be a form of Tai Chi power."

Zhuge Bai seemed to understand, so he asked, "Brother, are you sure you can defeat this Taoist Zhang?"

"No." Zhuge Qing crossed his arms over his chest and answered very clearly.

"Uh...Brother, you haven't even fought yet." Zhuge Bai said speechlessly.

Zhuge Qing shook his head. "Others are easy to deal with. I'm somewhat confident in dealing with Zhang Lingyu, but Zhang Wuling... he's not on our level at all."

Zhuge Qing is confident, but he is not blind.

Of course he knew about Zhang Wuling's situation. As long as he was willing to collect some information, it would not be difficult to do so.

It can be said that from the intelligence collected, Zhang Wuling has never lost a fight or competition since he was a child.

To the outside world, except for a few exchanges with Ding Shimaan, the rest were basically killed instantly.

Judging from the intelligence alone, this person is terrifyingly strong.

Today, after coming here specifically to see it in person, Zhuge Qing realized that the information he had learned and the conclusions he had calculated were basically true.

It's very simple. If he were to face Xiao Xiao on the court today, he could win, but he couldn't be like Zhang Wuling, who not only dared to use his body to withstand the opponent's breath, but also could easily shake off the opponent's means.

But...I really want to compete with him in person!

Seeing Xiao Xiao admit defeat, Zhang Wuling nodded to him, then turned and left the venue.

Today is the first day, so I shouldn’t encounter any particularly strong opponents.

After leaving the venue, Zhang Wuling originally wanted to go and see how Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye and the others were doing.

But then he thought again, he knew a little about the situation of Wang Ye and the others, so there would basically be no surprises.

He had no interest in watching Wang Ye beat up his opponent, or Zhang Chulan's Oscar-winning performance of "Fighting the Sky".

After thinking for a while, Zhang Wuling walked to the field next to him. He wanted to see what was happening with the three guys from the Yihe Society.

However, when he arrived, a scene occurred that surprised Zhang Wuling.

I saw that both sides of the competition in this field were girls. One was Lu Linglong from the Lu family, and the other was the Iron-faced Woman from the Yihe Society.

After the competition between the two began, the Iron-faced Woman took the lead in attacking.

He was seen waving a spear in his hand and smashing it hard on the ground, causing the ground to crack and the earth and rocks to turn up.

Lu Linglong felt the energy coming from underground and immediately dodged to the side.

But as soon as she moved, a figure rushed over her.

Groan!

The spear light was like a meteor, stabbing towards Lu Linglong at an extremely fast speed.

This shot was full of murderous intent. Lu Linglong felt a chill on her neck. Her intuition told her that if she didn't take it seriously—

will die!

True Qi burst out, and Lu Linglong practiced her skills, pushing out her palms and sending out a palm force, intending to stop the spear from thrusting.

But at this moment, the Iron-faced Woman suddenly shook her wrist, and the spear changed from stabbing to pulling, bypassing Lu Linglong's palm power and hitting her abdomen directly.

The force was so strong that Lu Linglong flew out and fell to the ground, holding her stomach and unable to stand up for a long time.

The Iron-Faced Woman performed a gun dance, and her long robe with a red background and black face fluttered in the wind, just like a chivalrous woman in a martial arts story.

"Miss Lu, thank you for your kindness." The iron-faced woman spoke, her voice a little cold.

"hiss--"

"This woman is so strong."

"People from the Yihe Society? They are indeed extraordinary."

The audience on the stage were all amazed at the strength of the Iron-faced Woman. With just three attacks, she defeated Lu Linglong from the famous Lu family.

Although the whole process was short and quick, it was very exciting. The Iron-faced Woman wielded her spear as fast as a landslide and as powerful as thunder, making it difficult to guard against.

In that last attack just now, the gun was about to stab in front of him, but he suddenly shook the gun and changed his action. The timing and measure were just right.

Lu Linglong's reaction was already very fast, but the last move was indeed too sharp. Among the people present, almost no one dared to guarantee that they could react if their positions were reversed.

After reading it, Zhang Wuling touched his chin and muttered, "This isn't good. This woman is very powerful. If Wang Ye and the others meet her, it will definitely be a tough fight."

Although Lu Linglong's strength is not very strong, she is still one of the best among the younger generation.

Being able to take care of Lu Linglong in just a few moves, this iron-faced woman's strength is probably comparable to that of Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu.

As expected of an emerging overlord who can dominate the south, his subordinates are indeed formidable.

"Also, this woman has an evil aura. She's someone who's been on a killing spree."

Zhang Wuling looked at the Iron-faced Woman who was leaving the stage. Since she was so powerful, the other two were probably not bad either.

There are only four venues in total. With the strength of the three people from the Yihe Society, there will be no problem for them to reach the back.

Isn’t the old Taoist afraid that these three people will eliminate Zhang Chulan midway?

Or has it been micromanaged and everything is under control?

Considering the old Taoist priest's temperament, he was so adept at drugging his own disciple. I think there is only the second possibility.

If this is the case, then it means that the old Taoist priest should have a way to deal with these three people.

It should be impossible to drug these three people. After all, it doesn't seem like he would be pitting his own apprentice.

This means that there is a high probability that the old Taoist priest has "selected" opponents for these three people.

Among all the contestants, the one who can surely beat these three is...

Well, not many, and I happen to be one of them.

"It's all calculation."