The Wudang Junior Master

quiet--

Deathly silence.

No one in the stands spoke, and Sima Andao also looked puzzled.

If we were to say who has the most stable mentality among those present, it would be the old Taoist priest, besides Zhang Wuling.

What everyone found difficult to understand and shocked the old Taoist priest thought was normal.

After all, he has also come this far, and he cannot be understood by everyone.

If the old Taoist priest had to have any emotion, it would be surprise and regret.

It’s a pity that Zhang Wuling was not born a hundred years earlier, otherwise he wouldn’t have been so bored when he was young and wouldn’t have been able to find someone who could take a beating.

Well, maybe Zhang Huaiyi was one of them, but wasn’t he abducted by Wu Gensheng later?

What a pity.....what a pity.

The Thunder Tai Chi in Zhang Wuling's hand slowly turned into electrons and dissipated under his control.

In fact, he could have returned the favor, but he estimated that Sima Andao's small body couldn't handle it. If he got away with it, the impact would be bad.

After all, it's just a game, not a life-and-death battle, so just stop when you're ready.

"Come on, Brother Sima, let's continue." Zhang Wuling stood like a mountain and waved to Sima Andao.

When Sima Andao heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

He did still have some means, but after what happened just now, he knew that Zhang Wuling's cultivation was already ahead of his.

We are all cultivators, and even though our cultivation levels vary, our knowledge is not bad.

When facing someone whose life cultivation is higher than yours, any means or techniques are useless.

There is no such thing as the weak defeating the strong, it has always been the strong defeating the weak.

The so-called "defeating the strong with the weak" is nothing more than using one's own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, which is what is called playing to one's strengths and avoiding one's weaknesses.

Magical methods may be useful against those who are not good at one subject well.

For example, some people have strong life skills but weak sexual skills, while others have strong sexual skills but relatively weak life skills.

But if a person is strong in both life and death, then it is basically impossible to win.

Sima Andao looked at Zhang Wuling and knew that even if he used all his means, the result would not change.

What's more, he had already done what he needed to do and seen what he needed to see during his participation in the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time, so he had no regrets.

If I continue, it seems like I won't gain anything except getting beaten up?

Sima Andao slowly exhaled, raised his hands and said, "I give up."

"what?!"

Zhang Wuling was dumbfounded and quickly said, "No, Brother Sima, why are you admitting defeat? Let's continue!"

Sima Andao said calmly: "It's meaningless. I can't beat you. Isn't it normal to admit defeat?"

"Well......."

Zhang Wuling was depressed. He had just started to get in the mood, but Sima Andao just stopped fighting.

This is really uncomfortable!

In the stands, the referee was also stunned for a moment when he heard Sima Andao's words, and asked, "Sima Andao, are you sure you want to admit defeat?"

"Yes." Sima Andao nodded calmly.

"Well then, Sima Andao admits defeat. This match—Zhang Wuling wins!"

As the referee's voice fell, everyone in the stands seemed to wake up from a dream.

"Wow! Wonderful!"

"Why don't you continue fighting?" Someone said he wasn't satisfied.

"It's meaningless. Didn't you see what Taoist Zhang did just now? He withstood such a powerful thunder technique. If it were me, I wouldn't fight back." The companion next to him shook his head and said.

"Yes," someone exclaimed, "No wonder Taoist Zhang is called 'Little Sanfeng'. In my opinion, this is more than that, it's like Zhenwu descended to earth! Catching lightning with his bare hands! I can't believe it now!"

Although the thunder magic Sima Andao used just now was not aimed at them, the dark clouds and thunder in the sky still gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Especially when the thunder struck, even if it was not directed at them, it scared most people.

Whether ordinary people or extraordinary people, when faced with the thunder striking in front of them, they will be instinctively frightened.

The deterrent power of heavenly thunder is too great for living things.

After the game, everyone was still discussing it enthusiastically.

Sima Andao looked at Zhang Wuling deeply, dusted himself off, and turned to leave.

"Brother Sima, do you remember our bet? You owe me a meal!"

Although it was frustrating that he couldn't continue fighting, everyone else had admitted defeat, so Zhang Wuling didn't bother to pester them.

But I must take revenge on this insult when the time comes!

Sima Andao turned around and smiled, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhang. I, Sima Andao, keep my word. After the conference is over, you can choose the place. Just don't violate any taboos."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuling felt much better and grinned, "Okay, Brother Sima, you'd better prepare the money. I have a big appetite."

Sima Andao waved his hand and walked away slowly without saying anything more.

When Zhang Wuling went up the stairs to the stands and was about to look for Xia He, Xu Si and the others, he suddenly found that everyone was looking at him with the same eyes.

Zhang Wuling was baffled and could only greet them: "Hi, hello everyone."

"Oh!!!"

"Master Zhang, can you sign an autograph for me?"

"Master! Add your contact information!"

"Master Zhang, I have something I don't understand about cultivation. Can I ask you for advice?"

"Master Zhang, my sister is getting married next month. Could you please come to the wedding banquet?"

In the blink of an eye, the crowd in front of Zhang Wuling was filled with people.

A group of people were talking at the same time, making Zhang Wuling's head almost explode.

The most outrageous thing was that someone was scratching him with his claws, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Damn it, everyone, I just remembered I have something else to do. Let's talk another day!"

Zhang Wuling felt something was wrong and quickly turned around and ran away.

However, a group of people were not going to let him go and chased him relentlessly, like some kind of fanatics.

So Zhang Wuling ran panting in front, and a group of people chased him panting behind him.

Zhang Wuling took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xia He. Turning around, he saw that the group of people were still following closely.

"Oh my god! What the hell are these people doing?"

It is human nature to be strong.

In this respect, extraordinary people are no different from ordinary people.

Whether it is chasing after basketball stars, celebrities, scientists, or heroes, the essence is the worship of some kind of power in them.

This power can be great skills, superb wisdom, or lofty beliefs and courage.

Although Zhang Wuling had a certain reputation before and was known as "Little Sanfeng", most people actually didn't know how powerful he was.

Today's battle with Sima Andao allowed a group of young talents from various schools and factions to finally get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg.

The huge gap in strength prevents them from being jealous, or even thinking about catching up.

In this way, admiration and worship will naturally arise.

Whether out of personal worship or interests, everyone wants to make friends with Zhang Wuling.

This is the impact of strength.

Just like when the old Taoist priest came down the mountain to deal with Quan Xing, the company sent ten bosses and a person in charge, but they didn't dare to do anything to the old Taoist priest and could only persuade him in a gentle tone.

In the end, no one could persuade him, and the old Taoist priest continued to kill people. A group of people could only stand by and do nothing, and then deal with it afterwards.

As for the subsequent talk of abolishing the old Heavenly Master...

Haha, anyone who takes this seriously is a fool.