Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 179: Shenxiao Destroys Demons (Please subscribe, please vote, please recommend.)
"But, having come this far, it's time to end it!"

A flash of blue lightning appeared in Meng Fan's eyes, and the power of wind and thunder fluctuated in the wings of the golden-winged Roc. Then the eagle flapped its wings and turned into a flowing light movie.

He appeared in front of Lin Xianting in an instant.

Meng Fan stretched out his five fingers, which contained the Five Elements and Five Qi. Then he pressed them directly on Lin Xianting's abdomen. With his powerful force, the Five Elements and Five Qi directly penetrated into Lin Xianting's five internal organs.

Afterwards, Meng Fan twisted his five fingers directly, causing the innate Qi in Lin Xianting's internal organs to reverse.

Lin Xianting himself spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath suddenly became weak, and the wind and thunder stick in his hand could not be maintained. It dissipated directly and turned into electric currents all over the sky.

"The power of the Thunder Pill is indeed quite strong, and combined with a strong physique, it can turn you into a thunder guardian, but it can't escape the scope of the Five Thunders Method after all."

"Now the five qi in your chest are upside down, and the lightning pill is unstable. If you force yourself to cast the spell, I'm afraid you will not be able to escape the danger of the lightning pill exploding."

"Lin Xianting, admit defeat!"

"You should be proud of yourself for being able to fight me like this!" Meng Fan said calmly, with affirmation in his words.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xianting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a crazy look in his eyes, and said stubbornly: "Lose? I haven't really admitted defeat yet!"

Lin Xianting was seen making the Thunder Seal with his hands, with electric currents surrounding his body, looking as if he was fighting for his life.

Seeing this, Meng Fan also understood the feelings of Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing when they were fighting. Why are they so stubborn?

He sighed, put the two fingers of his right hand together to make a sword gesture, with lightning energy flowing in and out, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Lin Xianting.

When he appeared again, he was already behind him.

However, there was an obvious burnt mark on Lin Xianting's forehead. His eyes rolled back and he fainted. The thunder wings on his shoulders could not be maintained and he fell from mid-air.

Then, Meng Fan caught him, slowly put him on the ground, and looked at the referee.

"Meng Fan vs. Lin Xianting, Meng Fan wins!"

As the referee announced the result of the match, the spectators in the stands came back to their senses from this exciting match and expressed their admiration.

"Oh my god, it's really worth coming to the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time!"

"That's right. Such a wonderful thunder duel can't be found anywhere in the world. It's worthy of the Shenxiao Sect!"

"The one who defeated the heir of the Shenxiao Sect, Meng Fan, is even more amazing!"

"Hey, I mean, why do I feel like that guy named Lin Xianting is even more powerful than Taoist Lingyu?"

.........

Listening to the audience's discussions.

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but burst into laughter, and said to Lu Jin beside him: "Old Lu, look at the two hands that Meng kid used just now, do they look like the slaps I gave you before?"

Lu Jin couldn't help but frown when he heard that. He snorted and said unhappily, "Humph, that's just a lucky coincidence. If they really fight, Meng Fan might not be the opponent of Lin Xianting!"

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes sparkled: "Old Lu, Old Lu, I don't believe you can't see that Meng Fan was showing mercy just now. He didn't use his full strength at all."

Lu Jin was silent for a moment.

Although I hate to admit it, it is the fact.

Lin Xianting is just like he was back then, extremely talented, but he happened to meet the even more evil Meng Fan. What an unfortunate life!

After the game this morning, Meng Fan was about to go back to set up some things, but the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain suddenly found him and said that the old Taoist priest wanted to ask him something.

And Zhang Chulan must be brought along as well.

When Meng Fan brought Zhang Chulan to the main hall, they saw a Taoist priest kneeling on the ground in front of Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin, bowing his head with tears in his eyes.

Meng Fan took a quick look and found the figure so familiar. Wasn't it Lin Xianting who was defeated by him? The charred lightning mark on his forehead had not disappeared yet!
"Old Master, I wonder what you want to talk to me about?" Meng Fan greeted.

Zhang Chulan followed behind Meng Fan and also called him "Master".

Zhang Zhiwei sat in his seat, pointed at Lin Xianting in front of him, looked at Meng Fan, sighed, and then slowly said: "Hey, I didn't want to trouble you, but I couldn't resist this kid's repeated requests."

"Xian Ting, you get up first!"

"If you have anything to say, talk to Meng in person."

"Yes!"

Lin Xianting stood up, turned to look at Meng Fan, and then knelt down again. Meng Fan was confused and hurried forward to support him.

"Please, Brother Meng, save my master!"

As he said this, Lin Xianting knelt down and could not get up, tears streaming down his face.

"?!!"

Meng Fan looked up at Zhang Zhiwei and asked, "Old Heavenly Master, what's going on?"

Zhang Zhiwei sighed helplessly and said, "Let me tell you. Xian Ting's master is dying. He asked you to come here today because of the Holy Grail in Chu Lan's hand."

Meng Fan understood instantly that this was a request for him to save Lin Xianting's master.

Then, Zhang Zhiwei said, "I am an old acquaintance of Xianting's master and the Taoist priest. We became friends when Shenzhou was sinking. We traveled around the world together and did a lot of work to eliminate evil spirits."

"It's just that Old Lin has always had a bad temper. When he was young, he was reckless. At that time, in order to blow up a Neon ship, he hid inside it and finally detonated his own thunder elixir and sacrificed himself."

"Although he managed to survive and swim back from the icy water, by the time I found him, half of his body was gone. I finally asked the head of Duanmu Hall to help him, and he was able to barely save his life, but he has been suffering from a chronic illness ever since."

"Xian Ting is a filial child. He participated in the Luotian Grand Ceremony without telling his master because he saw that video before and wanted to save his master."

After Zhang Zhiwei said this, Meng Fan naturally felt a sense of admiration in his heart and wanted to help Lin Xianting stand up.

Lin Xianting insisted on kneeling down and said, "Brother Meng, I know that the Holy Grail may be very important, but as long as there is a slight chance, I will not give up. As a disciple, I really don't want my master to die like this..."

"I agreed!"

Before Lin Xianting could finish, Meng Fan spoke directly.

Lin Xianting raised his head in shock, his face dull and somewhat unbelievable. He looked at Meng Fan and then turned to look at Zhang Zhiwei. After getting Zhang Zhiwei's affirmation, he was surprised that he agreed so easily.

Fortunately, he had thought before that if Brother Meng did not agree, he would keep kneeling and begging him, even if he had to kneel for ten days and ten nights, he would definitely ask him to save his master.

Meng Fan looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said, "Tian Lao should come along when the time comes. We in Division 139 have a way to reconnect the tendons of the hands and feet."

Zhang Zhiwei showed a delighted look on his face, and he stood up and thanked him, "Then I will thank you, Meng boy, on behalf of Lao Lin and Lao Tian."

"It's okay, it's just a small favor, and it's nothing compared to the contribution of Senior Lin."

(End of this chapter)