One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Chapter 85: What is the Grandmaster doing? !

"Boy, what did you say?"

Wang Bing seriously doubted whether there was something wrong with his ears.

I actually had auditory hallucinations.

How dare the kid in front of me call him my great-grandfather?
Is he tired of living?!
Even Feng Zhenghao, the boss of Tianxiahui, didn't dare to speak to his grandfather like that.

"Asshole." Chu Yang glanced at Wang Bing, his eyes full of indifference.

kid?

I don’t know how many years it has been since anyone called themselves that.

"Draft? You're looking for death!" Wang Bing's face was gloomy and his tone was unfriendly.

Originally, he had no intention of doing anything to the boy in front of him. After all, he was just a small character and not worth the fuss.

His opponents will always be people like Zhang Lingyu.

But now this guy is seeking death himself, so don't blame him!
"You ignorant brat, even your great grandfather would have to kowtow and admit his fault in front of me, let alone a useless dandy like you!"

"The Wang family is really going backwards as time goes by."

Chu Yang spoke in a cold voice. The little ghost in front of him gave him a very evil feeling and was not a serious thing.

This naturally made Chu Yang, who was devoted to the Tao, feel bad about Wang Bing.

"What's going on in the game? What are they talking about?"

"Why does Wang Bing look so angry?"

"Yes, it seems like we were chatting. Why did Wang Bing suddenly get so angry?"

Everyone saw that Wang Bing’s expression became angry at a speed visible to the naked eye, but they couldn’t hear clearly the conversation between the two.

Even the referee on the field didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two.

However, seeing that Wang Bing was about to fight back, he knew that he could not delay any longer, so he immediately said in a loud voice: "The competition begins!"

Wang Bing's face was full of black lines. He took the first step forward, and streams of evil energy surged out of his body.

He was unable to react to what the boy had just said.

How dare you mock me.

He was born in the Wang family and had a great-grandfather who doted on him very much. He was at the top of the pyramid since birth.

He has what his peers have!

He has what his peers don't have.

He has been superior to others since childhood and has been enjoying the admiration and jealousy of others since birth.

This was the first time someone dared to mock and look down on me in front of me.

He could sense genuine disdain in the eyes of the young man in front of him; his disdain was genuine and not just a forced disguise.

This caused great harm to Wang Bing's strong self-esteem.

Why are there still people in this world who dare to look down on me!
"I have changed my mind. I have decided to kill you!"

Wang Bing spat out every word from between his teeth, a strong murderous intent burst out from his body, and black energy filled the air around him.

It feels like being a demon in hell.

Chu Yang looked at Wang Bing who was approaching him step by step, and helplessness flashed in his eyes for the first time.

The Wang family really gave him a difficult problem.

In terms of relationship, this bastard in front of me can barely be considered my back. After all, that fat guy Wang Ai needs to call me brother-in-law.

“Hey, little fatty, don’t blame me for being cruel and ruthless.” Chu Yang sighed, and a faint golden light emerged from his body.

You definitely can't beat this bastard to death in public.

But there is no problem in beating up a cripple like this kind of waste.

If a son is not well educated it is the fault of his father. I am doing my part to educate the younger generation on behalf of that fat boy Wang Ai.

"Golden Light Spell?"

"You actually know the Golden Light Curse? Are you from the Tianshi Mansion?"

Wang Bing was a little slow to react after seeing Chu Yang covered in golden light.

How come the young man in front of me knows the unique moves of Longhu Mountain?
“Golden light?!”

"Is that the Golden Light Spell?"

"That young man from Tianxiahui actually knows the Golden Light Curse?!"

"I am not seeing wrong, why did he use the unique method of Tianshi Mansion!"

"Isn't it said that only disciples of Tianshi Mansion are qualified to learn the Golden Light Mantra? Is he also a disciple of Longhu Mountain? I haven't heard of him."

"Wang Bing is not going to fail this time, right? The strength of the Longhu Mountain disciples is not weak!"

"This Luotian Grand Ceremony is always full of surprises!"

When seeing Chu Yang covered by the golden light, some people couldn't help but exclaim.

Most of the people in the spectator seats had surprised expressions on their faces; none of them expected the other party to use the Golden Light Spell.

"Humph, even if you master the Golden Light Curse, what can it do? It is just the most basic method of the Tianshi Mansion."

"Not worthy of being on the stage!"

When Wang Bing heard the voices of the audience around him, he felt unhappy again, feeling that his limelight had been stolen by the other party.

"How dare you be distracted during a battle!?"

"You idiot, didn't that little bastard Wang Ai teach you to concentrate fully when fighting?!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Wang Bing.

Chu Yang's figure disappeared from the spot at some point, and no one noticed how he appeared behind Wang Bing.

It's like teleporting.

The king had not yet come to his senses and had no time to respond.

He was slapped hard on the right cheek.

The whole person turned several times in the air and fell heavily not far away.

With just one move, Chu Yang blew Wang Bing away, acting as if nothing had happened.

Not to mention Wang Bing who was in the battle, even the spectators watching the game in the audience did not react.

"Fuck, what's going on? What just happened?"

"How did you teleport?"

"Am I dazzled?"

"I just turned my head to drink some water, how come Wang Bing flew out?"

In the audience, people were talking about it, and some were rubbing their eyes, totally unable to believe that all this was real.

Although Wang Bing is arrogant and conceited, everyone knows his strength.

Being able to become the future heir of the Wang family, Wang Bing’s strength is definitely worthy of his arrogance.

With his strength, there are few rivals among his peers.

However, just now, the future heir of the Wang family was slapped away.

On the high platform, Wang Ai's face was extremely gloomy, and he turned to look at the old Taoist priest.

"Old Heavenly Master, is this person a disciple of your Longhu Mountain?"

Lu Ci, Lu Jin and others also looked at Zhang Zhiwei. Apart from Zhang Lingyu, they had never heard of such a young hero in the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain.

In fact, not only these outsiders, but even Tian Jinzhong, who was also from the Tianshi Mansion, looked at his senior brother with a strange expression.

He also didn't know when such a powerful disciple would appear in Longhu Mountain.

Able to slap Fei Wang with one slap.

His strength is at least as great as Zhang Lingyu's.

Moreover, just looking at the intensity of the golden light he just cast, it was even stronger than that of Zhang Lingyu, who had been practicing the Golden Light Mantra since childhood.

"No." Zhang Zhiwei shook his head calmly. He naturally recognized the young man in front of him as the mysterious man from last night. Having seen the other party's methods last night, Zhang Zhiwei did not show much surprise.

"No?!" Lu Jin was stunned and looked at the game field again.

As everyone knows, the Golden Light Mantra is the unique method of their Tianshi Mansion. If this person is not a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, how did he learn the Golden Light Mantra?
Although a Zhang Chulan has appeared now, who is obviously not from the Tianshi Mansion, he is able to practice the Golden Light Mantra.

The main reason is that his grandfather was a disciple of the Tianshi Temple in Longhu Mountain.

Could it be that the elders in the family of this young man in front of him are also disciples of the Tianshi Mansion?
"That's good." After hearing Zhang Zhiwei's denial, Wang Ai uttered a few words coldly.

No matter what the identity of the young man is, as long as Zhang Zhiwei does not admit that the other party is a disciple of Tianshi Mansion, he can take revenge.

Hitting Wang Bing's face in public is tantamount to slapping the face of the Wang family. The feud has already been created.

If they don't get their revenge, how will other people in the alien world view their Wang family?
"Although the other party is not a disciple of our Tianshi Mansion, I still advise you not to provoke him. The consequences may be serious."

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Wang Ai indifferently and kindly reminded him.

He had personally felt the opponent's strength last night. At least his apparent strength was not weaker than that of the Ten Lords.

“Since the other party is not a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, there is no need for the old Tianshi to worry about it.” Wang Ai spoke in a cold voice, squinting his eyes and looking down.

Obviously he has made up his mind.

On the court, Wang Bing shook his head and stood up from the ground. The slap just now made him a little dizzy.

His face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared at Chu Yang.

"You deserve to die!"

I was already furious.

If he doesn't step on this guy in front of him, Wang Bing will never be able to hold his head up in the alien world.

"It is your good fortune that you can die in the hands of the Soul-Keeping General today!"

A cold voice came out of Wang Bing's mouth.

His eyes had turned pale, and countless black shadows appeared behind him, rushing towards Chu Yang.

A black shadow possessed Wang Bing's body, and the aura emanating from him suddenly rose. The remaining black shadows surrounded Wang Bing.

They rushed towards Chu Yang together.

The entire competition field was filled with a faint black energy, and even the space around Wang Bing was filled with deathly energy, making it impossible to see his figure clearly.

Ju Ling dispatches generals!

He was performing one of the Eight Great Skills - the Soul-Binding and General-Summoning Skills.

"Detaining spirits and sending generals, it seems that Young Master Wang is angry. This time he is in trouble."

"Yes, it seems that Wang is determined to fight to the death this time."

"This is one of the Eight Great Skills. Even the Golden Light Curse of the Heavenly Master's Mansion may not be able to defend against it."

Everyone in the audience was talking a lot.

They had already witnessed the power of the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique, so naturally they did not think that Chu Yang could resist Wang Bing and attacked angrily.

Chu Yang stood where he was, looking indifferently at Wang Bing who was rushing towards him quickly, and the dark shadows following behind him.

Shake his head slightly.

"Just a bunch of ghosts. Even with the blessing of the Eight Wonders, they are just some ordinary ghosts and wraiths."

"I will let you see what a real fairy is!"

A faint voice came from Chu Yang's mouth. Facing the ghost army rushing towards him like a tide, there was no change in his eyes.

"Come out, Liu Kunsheng!"

"Let these youngsters see what a fairy elf is!"

Boom~
The words fell.

A strong evil spirit emanated from Chu Yang's body, even turning half of the sky into a gloomy and spooky place.

The black energy rose up into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

In the black air, a huge black python emitting evil spirit appeared and coiled around.

A huge body emerged from the thick black energy, and its aura alone was enough to scatter the surrounding ghosts and spirits.

Chu Yang stood on the black, ferocious snake head with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the many ghosts and spirits below.

Like a king looking down on all living beings.

This giant python was Liu Kunsheng, whom Chu Yang had taken into his body before.

"Huh~ a group of ants." A hoarse and shrill voice came from the giant snake's mouth, and the ferocious python head stared at Wang Bing below.

A strong sense of oppression came over me.

The evil spirit continued to emanate from Liu Kunsheng's soul body.

He felt a disgusting aura from Wang Bing's body, and murderous intent flashed in his red eyes.

"Invite a spirit? Is this guy crazy? He actually wants to invite a spirit in front of Wang Bing?"

"Is he stupid? He forgot that Wang Bing can summon spirits and send generals. To summon spirits at this time is like letting a sheep fall into the tiger's mouth."

"Didn't you see the last battle?"

"It's over, it's over. This game is over. There is no hope of a comeback."

Originally, even if Wang Bing used the skill of summoning spirits and sending generals, everyone thought that Chu Yang could resist to some extent.

However, with the appearance of Liu Kunsheng.

There were no surprises in this game.

To use the method of summoning spirits in front of the captured spirit generals is simply to seek death.

"Uncle Kunsheng!"

"What is this kid doing? Why let Master Kunsheng come out!"

"Damn it, if anything happens to Uncle Kunsheng, I won't forgive him."

The Deng brothers in the audience had anxiety and worry in their eyes. They didn't expect that the guy named Chu Yang would let Uncle Kunsheng show up at this time.

Damn it!
They had witnessed Wang Bing's previous match with their own eyes. They were completely powerless to resist that terrifying soul-binding method.

Moreover, this guy was too ruthless and treated the evil spirits as tools.

If Uncle Kunsheng fell into his hands, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Is this kid confused? Isn't this admitting defeat voluntarily?" Lu Jin asked in confusion on the high platform.

Like everyone else, after Chu Yang performed the spirit summoning technique, he also felt that the competition was about to end.

If fighting against other people, the art of summoning spirits can indeed lead to victory.

But the other party has mastered the magical skill of summoning spirits and sending generals.

Even Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes, his gaze fell on the field below, his eyes were dark and unclear.

He didn't think that this mysterious young man would make such a stupid move, but he also didn't know how he would deal with the Wang family boy's soul-binding and general-dispatching tactics next.

Capture the spirits and send the generals to restrain all the evil spirits of the immortals.

Lu Ci's only remaining eye was also full of confusion.

If Wang Bing really detained the immortals off the field, he would most likely win easily even if he faced Zhang Lingyu or Zhuge Qing.

Unexpectedly, the final winner of this competition is likely to be the Wang family.

Wang Ai, who had a gloomy face just now, could not hide a smile on his face. He was leaning on a crutch and squinting his eyes as he looked at the audience.

I haven't been able to detain a ghost of an immortal for all these years, but I didn't expect that by accident my great grandson would detain one!

With the help of the immortal ghosts, the strength of their Wang family can be greatly improved.

It really is true that God is helping the Wang family!
"What on earth does the Grandmaster want to do?"

On the other side, Feng Zhenghao was anxious.

With a gloomy expression, he looked at Wang Bing on the field, and Wang Ai, who was leaning on a crutch with a sneer on his face on the podium.

I really don't understand what the master is going to do.

(End of this chapter)