One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

"Mom, I'm almost at the cafeteria!"

Yes, the goose will definitely be the first to arrive.

"Holy crap!"

While piloting the aircraft, Jia Zhengliang was still on the phone and had no way to dodge. With a bang, he crashed head-on into the indestructible golden pillar and was knocked to the ground.

Feng Baobao immediately ran over and stomped on her feet twice: "Serves you right for being so pretentious!"

Ma Long, ignoring the sweat on his forehead, hurriedly grabbed Feng Baobao: "Let's go."

Let's begin the meal!

"Oh, I see!"

Ma Long and Feng Baobao ran off in a flurry of activity.

Jia Zhengliang tidied his disheveled long hair, quickly picked up his phone, and continued to leap into the air on his feet, using the throwing knives to avoid being stepped on by the people behind him.

Especially seeing him in such a disheveled state.

"Hey, Mom!"

The signal was bad just now, but it's okay!

……

After dinner, Ma Long said goodbye to Xia He and spent the night with Feng Baobao, sharing a bed.

The next morning, the Zhuge family surprisingly stopped providing breakfast again!

They announced that they would no longer provide breakfast, leaving Feng Baobao with no choice but to bring out the Zhuge family's breakfast pot.

"Oh, they've cooked sweet potato and millet porridge, let's drink it quickly."

Soon after, the Zhuge family announced that breakfast would continue to be served the following day.

The morning matches continued.

Following yesterday's rankings, everyone was much more relaxed and lacked the enthusiasm of yesterday.

Jia Zhengliang, who was knocked to the ground yesterday, had two footprints on his body that he couldn't erase no matter what he did. Enraged, he flew off the Zhuquetai Terrace on the spot.

Wang Ai was very happy and said to Feng Zhenghao beside her, "Little Feng!"

Zhengliang, you're in great shape today!

The first one to go will probably be the first to grab a prize.

Feng Zhenghao nodded. If Jia Zhengliang was blind and continued to challenge Ma Long, there would be no first prize for him to win.

As expected, Jia Zhengliang looked at Baihutai and said, "Ma Long!"

Get down!

There are some things that need to be resolved.

Ma Long, who had just settled in and was chatting and laughing with Xia He, heard this shout.

"Jia Zhengliang?"

Is this kid never going to stop? He's really pushing his luck, coming at us first!

After finishing breakfast, Ma Long really didn't want to move, especially against a tough opponent like Jia Zhengliang.

"How about I bury him?"

Feng Baobao helped him relieve his worries and difficulties.

"Uh... I think I'll go downstairs instead!"

Just as Ma Long was about to get up, a person walked up beside him. He wore a wide-collared white robe and had long, snow-white hair tied back. It was Zhang Lingyu.

"Master Lingyu, are you going to join the battle?"

“That’s right, Young Master Long, I’ll stop Jia Zhengliang for you!”

Zhang Lingyu remained calm, seemingly without any emotional fluctuation.

Ma Long was delighted; he acknowledged Zhang Lingyu's strength.

"Alright, thank you for your hard work, Master Lingyu."

"It doesn't matter!"

Zhang Lingyu jumped off the White Tiger Platform. Behind him, Liu Yanyan remained silent, only slowly clenching her small, sweaty hands.

After Zhang Lingyu jumped off the stage, she made eye contact with Jia Zhengliang.

"Uh~ Master Lingyu!"

I never expected you to end up like this.

You've practically faded from everyone's view these past few months, haven't you?

Jia Zhengliang quipped, making a nonsensical remark, "What you say is true."

Since the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, Zhang Lingyu has remained relatively unknown and has had very little fame.

Not many people pay attention to him; they only know that he is the last disciple of the Old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.

Everyone unanimously chose to ignore the fact that Zhang Lingyu could become the fifth on the list of young heroes.

Only a few people with ulterior motives would avoid Zhang Lingyu.

"My strength is weak, so naturally I don't get much attention."

Your knife-throwing skills are quite impressive!

Yin Five Thunder Method, Water Dirt!

The Northern Desert!

As Zhang Lingyu spoke calmly, a stream of Qi was slowly released from his body, naturally and calmly filling the area with Yin Five Thunder.

Thick, viscous, turbid, and pitch-black petroleum-like liquid, like dark thunder, instantly filled the entire area.

Jia Zhengliang was still talking when he realized that Zhang Lingyu had already started making plans, but he didn't care at all.

He threw out two throwing knives and immediately jumped up.

He simply didn't care about such ground-based coverage skills.

"You're useless, stop wasting your Qi!"

Jia Zhengliang was defeated by Feng Baobao at the Luotian Grand Ceremony and had never actually fought Zhang Lingyu, but he instinctively thought that Zhang Lingyu was very weak.

On the Vermilion Bird Platform, Feng Zhenghao frowned deeply: "Xiao Jia, you underestimated your opponent!"

Zhang Lingyu is the last disciple of the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain!

His surname is Zhang, Zhang from Longhu Mountain!

Zhang Zhiwei's Zhang!

How dare you be so arrogant in front of him!

At the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain, Lu Jin looked at the competition footage on his tablet and smiled with satisfaction.

“Zhang Lingyu, going down the mountain with Ma Long seems like a good experience!”

Battle strategy and feigning weakness are both common tactics of Ma Long's; he's learned them well!

The old celestial master said quietly, "What, are you envious?"

You could just throw Lu Linglong next to Ma Long too!

Lu Jin's expression immediately changed, and he shook his head, saying, "Hmph! Impossible."

Although Zhang Lingyu has the upper hand, whether he can win is still uncertain!

The old master stroked his beard and smiled, quietly looking at the screen.

During the competition, Jia Zhengliang hovered above Zhang Lingyu's head, still gossiping and occasionally taking out his phone to make a call.

"You can attack anytime, I'll make a call first!"

Hey, Mom!

Yes, the goose has entered the competition.

My opponent is Zhang Lingyu, the one from Longhu Mountain.

Mom, don't worry, why should I be careful?

Nothing…”

On the White Tiger Platform, Ma Long saw Jia Zhengliang putting on an act again.

"Hehe, this kid is really courting death!"

"Master Lingyu, fight with all your might!"

Hearing Ma Long's words, Zhang Lingyu nodded. Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone Zhang Lingyu.

"Water-dirty thunder, swimming worm!"

With the blessing of the Northern Azure Lake Domain, Zhang Lingyu's magic can unleash even greater power.

A damp, chilly atmosphere filled the entire venue, and the spectators in the stands all became serious.

The oil-like substance in the field began to churn, a sight that evoked disgust.

This is the manifestation of Yin Five Thunders, which is dominated by the kidneys and belongs to the water element.

However, it also possesses the properties of lightning, characterized by its ability to penetrate everywhere and its greatest strength in erosion and control.

Zhang Lingyu's worm became even more agile, and a jet of dark, viscous liquid suddenly shot out, heading straight for Jia Zhengliang, who was making a phone call high in the sky.

Zhang Lingyu's angle was very tricky; she shot directly into Jia Zhengliang's mouth, and from the other party's perspective, all he could see was a black dot.

This scene was exactly the same as what happened on Longhu Mountain when he faced Ma Long.

However, Zhang Lingyu was now more composed, faster, stronger, and far more powerful than before.

Because at this moment, Zhang Lingyu had gradually accepted himself and Shui Zang Lei.

He has made tremendous progress during the time he spent with Malone!