Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different golden finger

Chapter 46 Five Thunder Talisman

The next day, the semi-finals faced off.

In addition to Bai Jing vs. Zhang Lingyu, the other match is between Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao.

However, the two played a fake match and left the field soon, causing the audience to throw away their happy drinks, French fries, and popcorn...

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion were cleaning up the venue and would soon be there for the competition between Bai Jing and Zhang Lingyu.

"Haha, President Feng, look at what you did without informing me. How can you be so embarrassed?"

Lu Jin laughed heartily and patted Feng Zhenghao on the shoulder.

With Feng Zhenghao's instigation, the news of Bai Jing's leaving the Tianxiahui spread in just one night.

Lu Jin guessed that Feng Zhenghao was planning to give the person to him, so he didn't think too much about it. Even if he knew the inside story, he probably wouldn't care.

In Lu Jin's mind, no matter what the reason, it would be best if Bai Jing could leave Tianxiahui.

Thus, with his help, it may be possible to rebuild Trinity Gate!
Feng Zhenghao didn't intend to explain, and said with a smile: "How dare I snatch the person you like."

"Then I won't be polite with you!"

Lu Jin was in a good mood.

"Hey, why do you have so many scars on your face?"

Lu Jin suddenly noticed the tiny marks on Feng Zhenghao's left face.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. I was walking in the mountains yesterday and accidentally got scratched by thorns. That's why I got hurt."

Feng Zhenghao's expression did not seem to be fake, but his eyes never moved away from Bai Jing standing beside him.

"Bai Jing, Bai Jing, who are you..."

"Lingyu, remember what I told you."

The old Taoist priest gave Zhang Lingyu an instruction.

Zhang Lingyu's brows were full of struggle: "But..."

"Master is here, whatever happens, just do what you want."

"Ok."

The venue was cleaned up and two people entered.

"Third brother, fourth brother, who do you think will win between these two?"

Zhang Chulan asked, feeling a little nervous.

Tomorrow is the final. No matter who wins, he hopes that the game will be intense and that he can play some trump cards.

"It's hard to say. They are both outstanding among the younger generation."

"Who knows."

Xu San and Xu Si both shook their heads.

"There's nothing wrong with that."

There was a gleam of wisdom in Feng Baobao's eyes.

"Sister Baoer, are you having this intermittent wit disorder again?"

Zhang Chulan held his forehead with his hand.

"What? Look, what Bai Jing is holding is still wood."

Feng Baobao pointed at the bamboo sword in Bai Jing's hand.

Zhang Chulan and the other two looked at each other and said in unison: "Yes!"

"Mr. Bai Jing, I was in such a hurry that day that I was unable to complete my work. Today is a rare opportunity. Please feel free to teach me."

Zhang Lingyu bowed slightly.

"This is natural."

Bai Jing made a sword flower, his chest heaving and his momentum rising.

"The competition begins!"

In the referee's seat, Rong Shan shouted.

"Thunder in the Palm!"

Zhang Lingyu was well aware of Bai Jing's terrifying power, so he took the lead in attacking. The black thunder in his hand gathered in an instant and blasted out with one strike, as fast as the wind.

Bai Jing slashed out casually, annihilating the black thunder.

"Palm Thunder is a Yang Thunder move after all. If Ling Yu doesn't show some real skills, it will be difficult for him to win... Don't you agree, old Heavenly Master?"

Lu Jin had an undisguised smile on his face.

"What does this mean? It's not the method you taught me."

"Just tell me whether we won or not!" As the two men were bickering, the situation on the field quickly changed.

"Breath of the Moon, Form One, Dark Moon, Palace of the Night!"

The crescent-shaped slash flew out quickly, carrying the power of splitting gold and breaking jade, and killed Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth, and golden light burst out from his body, transforming into a huge hand in an attempt to grab the moon arc and slash it.

"Crack!"

The golden hand shattered with a sound. At the critical moment, Zhang Lingyu once again used the water thunder to wrap himself in it.

"boom!"

"Just taking his attack cost me 20% of my strength!"

The slash disappeared, and Zhang Lingyu dispersed the lightning that was as sticky as water, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Cangtan in the North!"

A steady stream of Yin thunder flowed out from Zhang Lingyu's sleeves, fell to the ground, and gradually covered the entire venue.

The moment the Yin Lei touched him, Bai Jing sensed something was wrong.

'My strength is slowly draining away, interesting.'

"This is my Dirty Water Thunder. It is thick and turbid, and it sucks the essence out of me. I was forced to practice this because of a mistake I made back then."

Zhang Lingyu showed pain on his face, but quickly became firm: "Mr. Bai Jing, I have seen you fight.

No matter what opponent you face, you deal with it at an extremely fast speed. Even when facing Wang Bing, you only slashed him with one serious sword strike.

So, your sword skills must be very consuming!"

"...So that's what you thought, but unfortunately, your guess is wrong."

Bai Jing laughed, and gathering some strength, his body spun continuously, with countless sharp crescents scattering in all directions.

"Breath of the Moon, Form Five, Moon Soul Disaster Vortex."

A huge spiral slash was launched with Bai Jing as the center in a 360-degree range with no blind spots, and the thick Yin thunder on the ground was cleared away.

"what!"

Zhang Lingyu clenched his fists. He finally understood why his master had given him the talisman. He could not defeat such an opponent at all!

"This kind of large-scale slashing attack is difficult for everyone to achieve even with the long-famous sword energy."

Lu Jin stroked his white beard gently. He didn't quite understand the power of heaven and earth.

"Yes, but seeing that the kid's face isn't red and he's not out of breath, I'm afraid he's still holding back."

The old Taoist priest sighed, saying that Bai Jing had some of the characteristics of himself when he was young, invincible among his peers and always showing mercy.

Well, if there is any difference, it’s that I’m not as crazy as he was back then.

"Mr. Bai Jing, I will only make one more move. If this move fails, I will lose."

Zhang Lingyu looked solemn.

"You use it, I'll take it."

Bai Jing narrowed his eyes slightly. He had broken the Golden Light Curse and the Dirty Water Thunder. What other tricks did Zhang Lingyu have?
"In that case, please be careful."

Zhang Lingyu took out a piece of talisman paper and poured all the remaining Qi in his body into it. The terrifying power gradually rose and arcs of electricity flashed continuously.

"This is the Five Thunder Talisman!"

Lu Jin slapped the table, his eyes widened: "This thing was not drawn by Zhang Lingyu, it must be from your hand!"

The old Taoist priest said carelessly: "Who knows?"

Lu Jin was anxious. As he possessed the Tongtian Talisman, he could of course see that the talisman was not simple. The terrifying aura of destruction was extremely strong.

Even if we ask him to pick it up, it won’t be easy!
"You old bastard, if anything really happens to Bai Jing, I will never forgive you!"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here. If you don't have time to take action, can't I come?"

"Five Thunder Talismans!"

"Boom!"

Zhang Lingyu finished accumulating strength, the yellow talisman shone brightly, and dazzling thunder came instantly, like a punishment from heaven, the shocking force stunned everyone.

This is a killer move!

'You think highly of me!'

Bai Jing cursed inwardly and no longer held back.

"The breath of the moon, the shape of the land, the lonely moon in the long night, endless!"

(End of this chapter)