Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 58: Zhengyi’s method is nothing more than this

Zhang Huaidan looked at the huge crowd of strange people gathered together and said with a smile.

"It's not really about giving me advice, you guys are being too kind. If you don't mind, we can have some conversation."

The response was overwhelming.

"I don't mind, how could I mind!"

Nie Yuan, who was in the crowd, looked at Zhang Huaidan's gentle smile and felt as if he was bathed in spring breeze. His heart was extremely comfortable. This was the spirit of the Zhengyi Dragon!
He couldn't help but think of Master Jia, who had been invincible in Fengyun Hall in recent days. Although he had said a few polite words, the arrogance hidden between his eyebrows was always revealed.

Shaking his head, he followed everyone to the center of the hall. In a few seconds, a circle was cleared and the simple venue was completed.

"Huai Dan is so kind to teach me. I would like to thank you in advance."

Feng Zhenghao had never thought about this. He was originally dissatisfied with the person who jumped out to ask Zhang Huaidan for guidance.

But then I thought about it.

First, I can see with my own eyes what level Zhang Huaidan has reached.

Second, it can make the people in Fengyun Hall realize the gap between themselves and the real masters.

The best of both worlds.

"President Feng, you're too kind. Communicating with fellow practitioners will also benefit me personally."

It is not advisable to work in isolation. Over the years, every time Zhang Huaidan went down the mountain to gain experience, he would inevitably practice a few moves and observe the strengths and weaknesses of various methods.

There are all kinds of strange people in the Fengyun Hall of Tianxiahui, and at the very least you can broaden your horizons.

Feng Zhenghao nodded.

Zhang Chulan suddenly said, "Brother Dan, President Feng, I'd also like to have a conversation. Is that possible?"

Seeing him eager to try, Feng Zhenghao was surprised: "Oh?"

Zhang Chulan was eager to try. He was originally a rather deep-minded person, but the series of events that had happened recently made him realize that he had been completely exposed to the sun and it was impossible to go back to the way he was before.

The title of the successor of the Eight Great Skills made him like a tempting bait, and he was always shrouded in an lingering sense of crisis.

Although he had joined Nadutong and had basic protection, and with the protection of Zhang Huaidan, it seemed foolproof.

But Brother Dan can't protect him forever, and Nadutong is also an external force.

When he was very young, Zhang Chulan understood that it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others!

His biggest shortcoming now is his lack of practical experience.

If you think about it carefully, he only beat up a few kids when he was a child, and a few days ago, Feng Baobao's golden light was cut off by a knife. Apart from that, he is a complete novice in actual combat.

Later, I will have to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony. Although I don’t know the specific method of participating, I can be sure that I will most likely have to fight with others.

It is pure wishful thinking to improve your cultivation in a short period of time, but there is a lot of room for improvement in practical experience.

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "How about you go up and communicate with your fellow practitioners?"

"Wouldn't it be good?"

Zhang Chulan felt a little embarrassed. He could see that all the strange people in Fengyun Hall were eager to communicate with Zhang Huaidan.

"What does President Feng think?"

Feng Zhenghao felt a little sorry, fearing that he wouldn't be able to see Zhang Huaidan's level in person: "Just let Huaidan make the decision."

Zhang Huaidan faced the crowd and said, "My fellow Taoists, this Zhang Chulan beside me has recently gained quite a reputation in the world of extraordinary people. He is my uncle's grandson. He has been practicing the same righteous method as me since childhood and is also practicing the righteous method of the Tianshi Mansion. He is very eager to communicate with everyone. I hope you will give him a chance."

Zhang Chulan was moved.

He knew that Brother Dan also wanted to help him gain practical experience.

However, some people present were unhappy and spoke less politely than before. A horse-faced man not far away whispered, "Tsk! You go back on your word and still have the nerve to call me a real person."

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath and stepped into the enclosed space.

"Everyone, this is my own opinion. It has nothing to do with President Feng and Master Huaidan."

"I know there are many people who want to communicate with Master Huaidan, but there needs to be a certain level of skill. Let me put it this way today! You have to get past me first!"

Brother Dan has helped him out of danger many times, and there is also the relationship with his grandfather.

Although Zhang Chulan was a bit cunning, he was definitely not insensitive. So he pointed at the horse-faced man who had just spoken and said, "Please enlighten me, sir!"

Everyone looked at him, Ma Wu's face flushed red, and he strode out: "Then I'll need your guidance!"

The two people in the field stared at each other.

Zhang Huaidan was speechless. He had also heard what Ma Wu said, but he was not angry about it.

Feng Zhenghao had a smile on his face.

Feng Xingtong and his sister came over.

"Master, Dad." Feng Xingtong asked curiously, "Ma Wu is ranked in the top 30 in Fengyun Hall's latest ranking. I wonder if Zhang Chulan is his match?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound.

Looking over, he saw golden flames swirling around Zhang Chulan, and Ma Wu was knocked back repeatedly by a punch.

Not to mention the reactions of others, Zhang Chulan was slightly shocked. He was ready to use his thunder method, but Ma Wu couldn't even block his golden fire punch. He wondered: "Is this the level?"

Ma Wu's face paled slightly, and his arm, having just received a punch from Zhang Chulan, was shaking. "Master Huaidan, I apologize for my careless words just now. I hope you can forgive me."

Zhang Huaidan laughed and said, "No, it was indeed me who went back on my word first. I hope you can all forgive me."

Ma Wu's face turned red and he retreated silently.

Someone else came in.

Feng Xingtong narrowed his eyes slightly: "This one can be ranked in the top two..."

After three moves, the man staggered back. The huge force brought by the golden light and fire was not so easy to withstand.

Another person.

Feng Xingtong opened his mouth and said, "Top ten in Fengyun Hall! His unique skill of compressing air is hard to defend against."

The force of compressed air was slightly stronger than a fist, but it still couldn't break Zhang Chulan's golden light. After a struggle, he successfully defeated him.

The hall was much quieter.

Someone made a depressed sound.

"How come Zhang Chulan is so powerful?"

"The righteous Dao of Taoism is a little too strong!"

Zhang Chulan won victory after victory, which consumed a lot of his true energy and also increased his practical combat experience.

But I feel equally depressed.

God can bear witness to this, he always thought he was just a small piece of trash in the alien world.

Not to mention anything else, Feng Baobao split the golden light that he had cultivated for many years with one knife, and Dan Ge could clamp the invincible sharp knife with just two fingers.

The gap between the two of them is simply unimaginable.

Now it seems that he is not the last one in the class?

How outrageous!
Feng Zhenghao's heart trembled. If the information was correct, Zhang Chulan had not practiced for at least ten years. He was able to reach his current level of cultivation. He was simply a genius!
Feng Shayan glanced at Zhang Huaidan inconspicuously.

Feng Xingtong was also amazed that Zhang Chulan was so powerful!

If Fengyuntang hadn't taken action in the first few rounds, they might not have been able to defeat him. However, now that Zhang Chulan has fought several rounds in a row, it would not be a fair duel if he took action again.

As expected, Feng Zhenghao clapped his hands and stepped forward: "Heroes emerge from youth! Chu Lan, it is true that heroes emerge from youth!"

With a glance, the top masters of Fengyun Hall, who were excited, immediately understood what he meant and started clapping their hands.

Zhang Chulan was a little embarrassed: "President Feng..."

"Wait!"

Feng Zhenghao frowned and watched the red-haired Jia Zhengyu stride into the field.

Feng Zhenghao spoke softly: "Master Jia, Chu Lan..."

Jia Zhengyu ignored him and said, "Zhang Chulan, do you dare to compete with me?"

"It's Master Jia, the distinguished guest invited by President Feng. He's still considering whether to join the Tianxia Association!"

"Master Jia comes from a prestigious family. In the past few days, he has been unbeatable in Fengyun Hall. Even the top three players in the hall admit that they are no match for him."

Feng Zhenghao still wanted to intervene.

Zhang Chulan forced a breath of true energy and said, "What's there to be afraid of?"

It doesn’t matter if you don’t stand up, but now that you have stood up, you can’t let others look down on you!
"Okay!" Jia Zhengyu attacked boldly, and Zhang Chulan also used golden light to respond.

As his fists and palms collided, a force like a stream of water seeped in. The golden flame on his body was like boiling water, and his brain was buzzing and shaking due to the impact.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, the golden light turned faintly white, which was a trend towards the transformation of thunder magic.

But I exclaimed in my heart.

"Oops!" The whitish golden light quickly dissipated. He had been engaged in repeated battles, his Qi power was exhausted, and he was also disturbed by this strange force. He could no longer use his thunder magic, and even the golden light could not be maintained.

'boom! '

The golden light dissipated, and Zhang Chulan retreated violently. The remaining strength of Jia Zhengyu was still attacking his internal organs and brain, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die.

One hand held onto his vest, and the power of the same source soothed all the discomfort. He was surprised and happy, and suddenly turned around: "Brother Dan!"

There was a hint of shame on his face.

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "Don't worry about it."

Zhang Chulan felt warm in his heart and the shame on his face disappeared.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

But Jia Zhengyu spoke first. He looked around at the heroes and smiled proudly: "The Zhengyi method is nothing more than this!"

Feng Zhenghao felt like he was struck by lightning!
(End of this chapter)