The Wudang Junior Master

The sun is high in the sky and it is past noon.

The morning competition had already ended, but the enthusiasm of the crowd for discussion had not diminished in the slightest.

In addition to discussing the match between Zhang Wuling and Sima Andao in the morning, everyone was also very interested in the match in the afternoon.

The reason is simple, because the draw for the afternoon match is between Zhang Wuling and Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Chulan faced Feng Xingtong, which made everyone sigh that this guy was so lucky.

Because of what happened in the morning, Zhang Wuling did not show up in front of everyone, and asked Xia He to bring him lunch.

Zhang Wuling didn't tell anyone, including Xu San and the others, about what the old Taoist priest wanted to see him about.

Zhang Wuling was not surprised that Wang Ye lost to Zhang Lingyu, and it was also expected that this guy could happily take a nap after losing.

There's nothing we can do about it, since Big Boss Wang just has a good attitude.

After lunch, at Xia He's request, Zhang Wuling took a nap with his head resting on her legs.

According to Xia He, the morning game was very tiring, and there was another game in the afternoon, so she had to have a good rest and relax.

I don’t know where Xia He learned the massage technique, but it was very comfortable.

You know what, it really does work. After a good night's sleep I feel refreshed and invigorated.

Zhang Wuling asked curiously after waking up, because he remembered that Xia He didn't seem to have this skill before.

As a result, Xia He told him that it was Xu Si who took Sister Baoer to the bath center, and then Sister Baoer learned it from the eldest sister.

Later, when she had her period, she felt a little uncomfortable, and it was Feng Baobao who used her massage skills to relieve her discomfort.

So, Xia He learned massage from Feng Baobao, and the two of them often massaged each other privately to practice their techniques.

After listening to this, Zhang Wuling could only complain in his heart. It turned out that Xu Si was not like Xu San. He was easy to lead the simple-minded Feng Baobao astray.

Just look at the names of the moves this guy taught Feng Baobao and the names he gave to the swords, and you will know that this guy is not serious and is definitely a veteran.

The afternoon game started soon.

Since there were only two games left and not many people wanted to watch Zhang Chulan's game, everyone crowded into another venue.

Those who didn’t get a seat naturally watched the show on the big screen outside the venue.

The duel between Zhang Wuling and Zhang Lingyu attracted almost everyone's attention.

Zhuge Qing, Sima Andao, Little Fire God, Lu Linglong and other younger generations are all here, not to mention the older generation.

The old Taoist priest sat in his seat and took out a mobile phone.

Tian Jinzhong, who was standing aside, looked at Zhang Zhiwei curiously and asked, "Brother, are you going to..."

The old Taoist priest chuckled and said, "Nothing much, just a Lingyu competition later, and I want to record it for this kid. What's that called... Oh, yes, a wonderful moment."

Tian Jinzhong looked at his senior brother speechlessly. They had been brothers for so many years, how could he not know his senior brother's temper?

It was a wonderful moment, the old man was very bad.

"Wudang's Zhang Wuling, yes, Tianshifu's Zhang Lingyu—both parties, please enter!"

As the referee shouted, everyone immediately perked up.

In the stands, all kinds of flash lights even started flashing in advance.

Two figures, one in white and one in blue, wearing Taoist robes of different colors, walked out from both sides of the venue.

Zhang Lingyu looked solemn and serious, and it was obvious that he took this competition very seriously.

On the other side, Zhang Wuling walked out with a smile on his face, his hands in his pockets, and his head held high.

A pair of black cloth shoes, a pair of white cloud socks, and a blue cloth robe make him look majestic.

The two of them stood in the middle of the field. Zhang Wuling said, "After all these years, I didn't expect to face you again. If you get beaten and cry this time, don't blame me."

Zhang Lingyu snorted softly: "Zhang Wuling, I am no longer the person I was back then. You want to see me cry? I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Zhang Wuling grinned. The afternoon sun was obscured by his tall body, and his shadow was like a giant beast, swallowing people into the abyss of despair.

"Really? Then let me see your current strength."

"As you wish!" Golden light emerged from Zhang Lingyu's body, and even though he was shrouded in shadow, he still emitted a dazzling light.

"Game start!"

Sa!

As soon as the words fell, the two figures off the field disappeared at the same time, and then a heavy muffled sound was heard in the air.

Everyone stared with wide eyes and watched intently, only to see streaks of golden light flash across the field, followed by explosions of energy and bursts of striking sounds.

“So… so fast.”

"This is outrageous! I can't keep up with this speed at all!"

"Ah! I feel my eyes starting to feel sore!"

boom!

Finally, the golden light stopped, and Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Wuling were seen wrestling with their hands facing each other.

The terrifying air wave blew up the Taoist robes of the two men, revealing their strong and sturdy arm muscles.

Zhang Wuling laughed: "Not bad, not bad, your size and strength are finally showing some signs of improvement!"

"Oh, I haven't eaten duck legs for nothing all these years!"

Zhang Lingyu replied, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked Zhang Wuling.

Zhang Wuling shrank his belly, dissipating Zhang Lingyu's strength. Then his back and waist were like a bow, and the strength in his body was like an arrow, shooting out quickly.

After Zhang Lingyu was flung away, his body turned in the air, and golden light on his body was boiling like fire.

A huge golden fist struck Zhang Wuling with unparalleled ferocity.

"that's it?"

Zhang Wuling raised his fist and punched towards the giant golden fist.

When the two fists collided, the golden giant fist actually shattered and exploded in an instant, which shows how fierce Zhang Wuling's fist power is.

However, Zhang Lingyu remained calm, waving his hands in front of him and whispering:

"Golden Light Mantra: Hundred Thousand Tribulations Rain!"

The exploding golden fragments instantly turned into golden arrows, and then shot towards Zhang Wuling in a large and dense area.

"Ouch!"

Zhang Wuling's eyes lit up and his smile widened. Without dodging at all, he clapped his palms quickly, forming a palm shadow to block the golden rain of arrows coming from the air.

Zhang Lingyu saw this scene and pointed his finger. The surrounding golden arrow rain suddenly began to change direction and attacked Zhang Wuling from all directions, forming a net that stretched from heaven to earth.

In the stands, Tian Jinzhong suddenly looked at Zhang Zhiwei next to him and said, "Brother, you've been giving Lingyu some special treatment. His ability to manipulate the golden light is much better than our brothers back then."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest laughed and said, "No, I just gave a few pointers."

Tian Jinzhong naturally didn't believe this. Although he admitted that Zhang Lingyu was talented, it was almost impossible for him to reach this level within a few years without the guidance of a famous teacher.

Not everyone is a genius like Zhang Wuling, who can become very good if he studies hard on his own.

Although the Golden Light Mantra is just a basic skill of Longhu Mountain, all disciples can learn it.

But the more basic it is, the easier it is to be overlooked.

The Tianshi Mansion has been passed down for thousands of years, and the Golden Light Mantra has been studied and mastered very thoroughly by successive Tianshis and masters.

Although Zhang Huaiyi was very good at using the Golden Light Curse back then, his predecessors had already tried it long before him.

The reason why Zhang Huaiyi made such great progress, in addition to his natural intelligence, was also inseparable from the personal teaching of the old Taoist priest.

So in Tian Jinzhong's opinion, the same was true for Zhang Lingyu. He must have been given special treatment by his senior brother and was taught something.

That is why the level of using the Golden Light Mantra has improved so rapidly.

Although he likes to trick his disciples occasionally, he still cares about his descendants.

Tian Jinzhong smiled knowingly, turned around and continued watching the game.