Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 842 Wu Gensheng vs. Zhang Huaiyi

"Please... please, Senior Brother... take possession of me?"

Zhang Huaiyi was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and immediately shook his head:

"Brother, your life and soul are one, so I cannot invite you. If I want to invite you, the most I can do is invite your inner demon to take over my body!"

"If not, why do you look like the Little Heavenly Master... No... Wait a minute... You said, the Little Heavenly Master has an inner demon?"

Wu Gensheng looked at Zhang Huaiyi in disbelief. He had never thought that Zhang Zhiwei would have any mental demons.

If such a guy is possessed by his inner demons, he will definitely be the most terrifying existence.

"I know what you are thinking, but don't worry. His inner demons have been completely subdued by him, and they have become his loyal lackeys, working for him!" Zhang Huaiyi said.

Wu Gensheng's expression softened. If someone else said that he had turned his inner demon into a spirit medium, he would definitely not believe it. But if it was Zhang Zhiwei, he would believe it.

"What's your current condition?"

Wu Gensheng looked at Zhang Huaiyi with suspicion. He always felt that it was somewhat familiar, not only half of Zhang Huaiyi's face, but also this method. It seemed like he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

However, Zhang Huaiyi is not a big talker and has no interest in talking to Wu Gensheng about his senior brother. He is itching to fight.

Silver lightning intertwined, and Zhang Huaiyi was surrounded by tree-branch-shaped lightning.

He had practiced the ability to transform into lightning many times and had already mastered it with ease, but this was the first time he had used so much power of faith. The powerful force around him was beyond his control, causing energy leakage.

The leaked energy highly ionized the area around him. The dust in the air sparkled. From time to time, lightning struck the air, leaving charred lightning marks on the ground.

Wu Gensheng looked at Zhang Huaiyi with a serious face. Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning and Zhang Huaiyi disappeared.

The place where he stayed was submerged in a blue light, and some tiny lightning bolts that were intertwined and spread in the air like a spider web were instantly disintegrated into the most primitive gas and dissipated.

"Very quick reaction!" Wu Gensheng said to himself. His muscles tensed and veins bulged. He turned around and slapped Zhang Huaiyi who was trying to attack him.

With a "puff" sound, Zhang Huaiyi's entire body instantly disintegrated into a ball of Qi.

"This big-eared Taoist priest has such a high level of control over Qi with his clone made of lightning. You can't judge a person by his appearance!" Gao Gen exclaimed.

"It's indeed very high. Among the people I have met, he ranks second in terms of control over Qi!" said Gu Jiting.

"Then who ranks first? Wu Gensheng?" Gao Gen asked.

"It's the little Taoist priest!" said Gu Jiting.

"It makes sense, but I haven't seen it, so it's hard to say for sure. After all, the little Taoist priest hits everyone with one blow." Gao Gen said.

"So we have to practice 'observation' and develop a pair of wise eyes, a pair of wise eyes that can see through everything in the world. In that way, we can see what truth is contained in the seemingly ordinary slap of the little Taoist priest?" said Gu Jiting.

While they were talking, the fight between Wu Gensheng and Zhang Huaiyi continued.

This was the first time Zhang Huaiyi used such a powerful force, so he needed to familiarize himself with it. Therefore, he did not rashly initiate close combat. Instead, he stood at a distance and used palm thunder on Wu Gensheng.

In this state, the power of palm thunder is greatly enhanced. If it were an ordinary person, it would be very difficult to deal with it, but the opponent is Wu Gensheng.

He wrapped himself with divine light, forming a thick layer of blue light around him. Zhang Huaiyi's palm lightning hit the blue light, but it could only create ripples, and then it was sorted out and dissipated into Qi.

"Oh my god, this trick is really shameless. In this way, I can be invincible when facing most of the aliens." Gao Gen sighed.

"Yes, if you want to defeat the leader, magic alone is not enough, it also depends on the cultivation of life. Although this big-eared man is strong, his cultivation of life is not good enough." Gu Jiting sighed.

"In fact, his life cultivation is already quite impressive, but he is facing a monster!"

Gao Gen looked at Wu Gensheng with a serious face. He had been with Wu Gensheng for some time, but he had never seen him meditate or practice. He was either eating, drinking, having fun or daydreaming and sleeping.

But even so, he still managed to cultivate such a powerful life skill. He couldn't help but sigh at the differences between people.

At the same time, he sometimes couldn't help but wonder, if Wu Gensheng practiced harder, would he have a chance of catching up with the Little Heavenly Master?

Just as he was distracted, Zhang Huaiyi had already adapted to the surging power, and lightning spread from the fingertips of his hands, forming two sharp swords.

Zhang Huaiyi used the Tiantong Divine Sword invented by Zhang Zhiwei in the form of lightning.

The sword energy made of lightning was extremely sharp. He crossed it in front of his chest and slashed towards Wu Gensheng with an X-shaped sword force.

Although the blue light protecting Wu Gensheng disintegrated the sword energy, it also consumed some energy and was torn open.

Through the hole, Wu Gensheng saw Zhang Huaiyi, who was like the god of thunder with silver lightning flowing all over his body, raising his fist and hitting him in the face.

Thunder was surging all over Zhang Huaiyi's body, reacting violently with the divine Ming's Qi. Although it was quickly dispelled, it also consumed all the blue light around Wu Gensheng.

Although the divine spirit can dispel spells, it will also suffer losses in the process. Zhang Huaiyi relied on the huge Qi in this state to forcibly consume Wu Gensheng's protective blue light.

Zhang Huaiyi punched forward. Although Wu Gensheng Shenlingming's Qi also filled his meridians and it was difficult to hurt him with ordinary magic, Zhang Huaiyi did not intend to use magic against him.

He used thunder magic on himself. On the one hand, he used thunder magic to stimulate his meridians, allowing himself to greatly increase his speed and strength in a short period of time. On the other hand, he used electric current to propel his fist, increasing the power of this punch to a higher level.

Because what was strengthened was the strength of one's own body, this punch could not break Wu Gensheng's spirit.

"Wu Gensheng, how can you block the power contained in this punch?!"

Under the stimulation and push of electric current, Zhang Huaiyi was too fast, and Wu Gensheng was too confident in the power of Shen Lingming, so he had no time to dodge and could only rely on his own powerful life cultivation to fight back.

"Big Ears, this is not something you would say. It would only make sense if your senior brother said it, right?"

"boom!"

After punches collided, both sides were shocked and took several steps back.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Huaiyi pounced on him again. He was short and strong, and his punches were as powerful as thunder, powerful and explosive.

Wu Gensheng was born with a strange appearance, just like the legendary Sakyamuni Buddha, with a pair of monkey arms, hands below his knees. When he swung his arms, they were like two steel whips, making the air crackle. Every time he whipped, the air was torn apart, leaving white marks.

This scene shocked Gao Gen and Gu Jiting.

"I was wondering why the master didn't practice magic, it turns out he was secretly practicing martial arts!" Gu Jiting said in surprise.

"His offensive was continuous and fierce. He was not much inferior even to those warriors of Yanwu Sect who specialized in this art. He must have practiced for quite a long time. How come you didn't know it after following him for such a long time?" Gao Gen asked puzzled.

Gu Jiting said: "How would I know? He has never displayed martial arts in front of me." "He usually doesn't spar with others. If he does spar with others occasionally, he just uses his abilities to disintegrate the opponent's abilities and win easily."

"If he's facing an enemy, he'll use a gun, the two box guns he has in his hip pocket!"

"If he really wanted to kill this little Taoist priest with big ears, he would have shot him dead long ago!"

Gao Gen heard this and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if it was indeed the case. With one hand he was destroying the opponent's ability and with the other he was shooting. Who could resist this?
Even a master of horizontal training cannot train his flesh and blood body to the level of using firearms.

The reason why masters of horizontal training can resist firearms is that they essentially use Qi to act on the physical body to produce special effects.

For example, the most famous Iron Shirt is made by using Qi to strengthen one’s skin and flesh, making the surface rough so that it becomes like an invulnerable garment made of iron.

And this clothing can be disintegrated by the gods. After it is disintegrated, no matter how powerful the iron shirt is, it can be killed by a single shot.

Therefore, even though they often followed Wu Gensheng, they had never seen him take action so seriously.

In terms of pure martial arts, Wu Gensheng is more than one level stronger than Zhang Huaiyi.

Zhang Huaiyi threw a punch at him, and he raised his arm to hold Zhang Huaiyi's hand. The two arms collided like iron whips, making a bang.

An inch longer is an inch stronger. Zhang Huaiyi's arm was pulled by Wu Gensheng, and the lightning attached to his arm was dissipated and hit his flesh, causing him to feel a piercing pain.

Zhang Huaiyi's arm was blocked, and Wu Gensheng took advantage of the situation and attacked Zhang Huaiyi with his palm, hitting him in the middle, causing the air to explode.

Zhang Huaiyi was startled and quickly kicked Wu Gensheng's arm.

Unexpectedly, Wu Gensheng changed his moves and changed his palm into a claw, grabbing Zhang Huaiyi's ankle at once, and then blue light spread from his fingertips, invading Zhang Huaiyi's calf inch by inch.

Zhang Huaiyi felt pain in his ankle. He was now in the form of a lightning incarnation, with lightning covering his entire body. He looked like a silver lightning man.

When he was fighting with Wu Gensheng before, when their fists and palms collided, even if some of the energy was dispelled by Wu Gensheng's spiritual power, it could be quickly covered again.

But this time, his ankle was grabbed, and the divine spirit Qi was poured into his body in an effort to knock him out of this state in one go.

The lightning incarnation is a big move. If it is dispelled, it will be impossible to enter in a short time. Zhang Huaiyi certainly will not surrender. He kicked forward again, trying to kick away Wu Gensheng's hand that was grabbing his ankle.

Wu Gensheng did not retreat but advanced, rushing forward, and with his other hand, he grabbed Zhang Huaiyi's other foot, and suddenly exerted force to lift him upside down.

Although he was completely passive at once, Zhang Huaiyi did not panic. He turned his fist into a claw and attacked Wu Gensheng's crotch like a monkey stealing a peach.

"The big-eared thief has no moral principles!"

Wu Gensheng cursed loudly, then shook his hand and threw Zhang Huaiyi out.

Zhang Huaiyi somersaulted in the air and landed steadily.

His upper body was still covered in silver electric light, but the electric light from his lower body to his thighs had been dispersed, and there were two large black handprints at his ankles.

Wu Gensheng looked quite relaxed, clapped his hands and said:
"Big Ears, that's enough. If you mess with me again, I'll shoot you with a gun!"

Zhang Huaiyi didn't care at all. Before he could even cover his legs with the dispersed lightning, he rushed towards Wu Gensheng again.

Wu Gensheng dodged and grabbed with both hands again, his five fingers clamped around Zhang Huaiyi's shoulders like steel hooks. With his other hand, he grabbed his waist, lifted it above his head, and threw it far away like a javelin.

"This kid had a trick up his sleeve before!"

Wu Gensheng sighed, then gave a look to Gu Jiting and Gao Gen.

Gu Jiting reacted instantly, but Gao Gen was a little confused. When he reacted, he saw Wu Gensheng running away, followed by Gu Jiting. The two of them moved almost at the same time, one in front and one behind.

"Oh my gosh, wait for me, wait for me!" Gao Gen hurriedly chased after him.

A moment later, Zhang Huaiyi, with lightning in his eyes, reappeared, but Wu Gensheng was nowhere to be seen.

He tried to catch up, but he stopped after taking one step. There was no point in catching up as he had tried his best while the other party had been staying behind. He lost the competition.

Zhang Huaiyi came to an idea and exited this state. He sat on the ground, panting and massaging his ankles, thinking to himself:

"Although I lost, I have to say that I made great progress in competing with him. Moreover, it seems that I have finally found a way to defeat him."

“Forget it this time. Let me sum up my gains and losses, digest what I have gained, and then go find him again in a few days.

"However, I have to follow closely during this period. Don't let me lose sight of him. After all, this guy is very good at hiding."

Zhang Huaiyi took out a Chonglong Jade Talisman, shook his hand, and the talisman paper ignited without wind, turning into a white light that merged into his nose. His nostrils flared as he followed the smell of the air and headed in the direction Wu Gensheng had left.

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On the other side, Wu Gensheng and his two companions ran madly into a valley and stopped.

Wu Gensheng looked around without blushing or breathing heavily.

Gu Jiting was so tired that he sat on the ground, gasping for breath: "I...I...am not good at running!"

Gao Gen was better, but he was also sweating profusely. He looked back and said, "That big-ear guy didn't catch up with us!"

"No, he didn't catch up with me, but I always feel like he's still following me around!"

Wu Gensheng touched his chin and said, at this time, he noticed that a short figure suddenly appeared in the valley.

"Speak of the devil, and he appears?" Wu Gensheng was startled. He looked carefully and found that the short guy with a big bald head, wearing a white shirt and military green pants, was none other than the little follower Xia Liuqing.

Xia Liuqing was followed by another short girl named Mei Jinfeng. The two of them walked out of the valley and looked at everyone in surprise.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so tired?" Mei Jinfeng asked with concern.

I suffer from dwarfism... Wu Gensheng complained in his heart.

"Don't mention it. I met a haunted guy."

After Wu Gensheng finished speaking, his eyes swept over Xia Liuqing, and an idea suddenly came to his mind: Was the method used by the big-eared thief just now somewhat similar to Xia Liuqing's divine mask?

No wonder this guy would imitate his senior brother's speech... (End of this chapter)

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