The Wudang Junior Master

In the stands.

Everyone was still discussing. Xia He blinked her big eyes and tilted her head, not quite understanding what was being said.

After all, she was not a Taoist. Not to mention her, even an ordinary Taoist disciple would probably not be able to see the purpose of Sima Andao's move just now.

"Junior, do you know the spell you used just now?"

Zhang Wuling came back to his senses, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "My senior sister, that's the Shenxiao School's thunder technique, how could I possibly know that?"

Xia He smiled and said, "I know, but I've read some information and it seems Wudang also has thunder techniques, right? You haven't learned it yet?"

"Well, yes, there is." Zhang Wuling nodded, "But that is the inheritance of another faction, and it is not so easy to learn."

Wudang is a mountain, the dojo of the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

There are many sects on the mountain, such as Sanfeng Sect, Songxi Sect, Xuanwu Sect, etc., and one of them is called "Qingwei Sect", which specializes in the practice of Qingwei Leifa.

The Qingwei Thunder Method, like the Shenxiao Thunder Method, is both famous and has a long history. However, it is now hidden and seems to be much more desolate.

Xia He suddenly realized: "I see, I asked too many questions."

"Haha, that's nothing. After all, there are many things in Taoism that are really not easy for outsiders to understand." Zhang Wuling said with a smile.

Seeing Yan Ziqi being carried away from the field, Zhang Wuling shook his head slightly.

The Yan Zi group was unlucky to have run into these three.

If Sima Andao hadn't held back with that move just now, the whole village would have been in trouble when he returned.

Of course, in this situation, if there is no special treatment, I will have to go to the hospital and stay in bed for a while.

"By the way, has Zhang Lingyu started?" Zhang Wuling asked.

Xia He thought for a moment and replied, "It should have already started."

"Let's go over there and watch the fun." Zhang Wuling was very excited and left.

Seeing this, Xia He smiled helplessly and could only follow silently.

I don’t know who this junior learned this from, but he always likes to join in the fun.

Of course, maybe it was because of this kind of personality that every time she was bullied as a child, this guy would always pop out from some corner.

Like, um... the elm tree outside the women's restroom window.

The four venues are close to each other, so it doesn't take much time to walk there.

However, when Zhang Wuling arrived at Zhang Lingyu's scene, the fight seemed to have been going on for a while.

The iron-faced woman had burn marks on her body from being hit by lightning, while Zhang Lingyu opposite her had a stern look on his face and was surrounded by lightning.

Damn, as soon as I came over I saw this guy showing off (▼へ▼メ).

Zhang Wuling suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known this earlier, he would not have come. It wasn't Zhang Lingyu who was being beaten. What was the point of watching him beat someone?

At this moment, off the court, Zhang Lingyu caught a glimpse of someone approaching from the corner of his eye. The corners of his mouth curled up, and the lightning on his body became brighter.

"You are no match for me, let's stop here."

The Iron-Faced Woman, holding a spear, said coldly, "For the Yihe Society, only death in battle is allowed, not surrender!"

"That's a good idea," Zhang Lingyu raised his hand, "Then I won't be polite."

The Iron-masked Woman waved her spear and shouted, "Continue!"

Spearmanship: Piercing the Stars!

The spear comes out like a dragon, and a bit of cold light arrives first.

The Iron-faced Woman's shot was extremely fast, crossing more than ten meters in an instant and heading straight for Zhang Lingyu's chest.

Ding!

However, the tip of the gun did not pierce the chest, but a golden light.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes were cold, he clenched his right fist and punched the Iron-faced Woman fiercely.

This punch was mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, and its momentum and speed were quite astonishing.

The Iron-masked Woman held her pistol horizontally, but when the punch landed, the gun barrel was actually bent!

thunderbolt!

The electric current ran through her body, and the Iron-faced Woman felt numb, and was knocked flying.

but--

After taking a deep breath, the Iron-faced Woman turned her wrist and used her spear to poke the ground to stop her body. Then she kicked with her foot, and the spear shook.

Spearmanship: Awe-inspiring!

The spear slammed into the ground with great force, and instantly the ground and rocks exploded and shattered into pieces.

Feeling a force coming from underground, Zhang Lingyu did not dodge, but stepped on his right foot and said:

"town!"

In an instant, the earth fell silent, and the originally shaking ground suddenly stopped moving.

The power hidden underground was forced to rush out of the ground early.

Zhang Lingyu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, lightning leaped, and instantly crushed the force.

In the stands, a group of female fans screamed:

"Ah!!! Master Lingyu is so handsome!"

"As expected of Lingyu Zhenren! The most handsome Lingyu Zhenren in the universe!"

"I love you! I love you, Master Lingyu! For ten thousand years!"

Zhang Wuling blocked his ears with his fingers and looked speechlessly at the group of Zhang Lingyu's female fans next to him.

He really didn't understand what was so attractive about Zhang Lingyu.

Just because of his white hair?

Well...that's right, anyway, the average Chinese person is obsessed with white hair.

Xia He teased from the side: "Why, are you envious?"

"Envy? Who? Him, Zhang Lingyu?" Zhang Wuling rolled his eyes. "I don't envy him at all."

"But he has a lot of female fans."

"Female fans? I have some too!" Zhang Wuling puffed out his chest.

"Oh, who?" Xia He asked curiously.

"You." Zhang Wuling said as a matter of course.

Xia He was stunned at first, then she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What kind of female fan am I of yours..."

Boom!

Before he could finish his words, a loud noise was heard from the audience.

Zhang Lingyu suddenly rushed to the iron-faced woman and kicked her against the wall.

Smoke and dust billow——

call!

A flash of red light emerged from the thick smoke and then rushed in front of Zhang Lingyu.

The Iron-masked Woman was seen holding a spear with fire on the tip, creating a blazing flame.

Flame gun!

Zhang Lingyu stepped forward and quickly retreated. The tip of the gun fell in front of him, and a hot breath came from it.

"Kill!" The Iron-faced Woman exerted all her strength, and with her spear, she thrust forward to chase after him.

The shot was swift and hot, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing closely.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes flashed with lightning, and lightning burst out from his legs.

Quickly kill the thunder!

stab-

There was a loud thunderclap, and before anyone could react, they saw the iron-faced woman suddenly fall to the ground.

Then, lightning flashed and Zhang Lingyu's figure appeared.

At this time, everyone realized that the Iron-faced Lady had been knocked down by Zhang Lingyu with a slap.

"Tsk, this guy's thunder magic has improved again." Zhang Wuling narrowed his eyes, but the smile on his face did not diminish.

Zhang Lingyu slowly put away his hand, looked at the unconscious Iron-faced Woman, clasped his fists and bowed slightly: "Thank you for giving in."

With that slap just now, he had already sent lightning into the Iron-faced Woman's acupuncture points, directly knocking her unconscious and paralyzed her.

It will definitely take a while for him to wake up.

Of course, compared with Sima Andao, Zhang Lingyu can definitely be considered gentle.

After all, Sima Andao directly electrocuted the person to death. If he had used a little more force, he could definitely have killed the person with lightning.

How should I put it, Zhang Lingyu is still quite graceful.

"Zhang Lingyu wins!"

Hearing this, a group of female fans cheered excitedly again, almost setting off firecrackers to celebrate.

But Zhang Lingyu didn't look at them. Instead, he glanced at someone and turned away.

Zhang Wuling curled his lips, took Xia He's hand and rushed to the other side.

"Fuck, I slipped away, I got caught by this guy."