Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 93: I have some of the arrogance of my youth
[This match is between Quanzhen Longmen's Lu Linglong and Tianxiahui's Mo Yu. Please enter the arena!]

"Hey? Has Taoist Mo Yu joined the Tianxia Association?"

Zhang Chulan in the audience stand noticed something and asked Feng Xingtong beside him calmly.

"Well, Brother Mo Yu made some deals with my father, and now he's considered a guest consultant for the Tianxia Association."

This was not something that needed to be kept secret, so Feng Xingtong just said it casually.

"That's it."

Zhang Chulan smiled on the surface, but he was a little gloomy in his heart.

He was aware of the three increasingly strong energy sensations between Feng Baobao and Mo Yu.

It is obvious that Mo Yu definitely has some connection with Sister Baoer.

But Zhang Chulan has never figured out how to deal with this matter.

However, he didn't expect Feng Zhenghao to act so quickly. Just two days after they met, he directly recruited Mo Yu into his team.

This forced Zhang Chulan to make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise God knows what the consequences will be.

"Even if we can't get anything from Taoist Mo Yu that can help Sister Baoer, at least we have to make sure he doesn't have any negative influence on Sister Baoer. Fortunately, Sister Baoer seems to be able to suppress Taoist Mo Yu, so at least she can ensure that Taoist Mo Yu will have a good talk with us."

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Zhang Chulan's mind in an instant.

On the field, two contestants have already entered!
"Brother Mo Yu, let's discuss this. I lose this fight. Can you fight me without using a sword?"

Lu Linglong scratched her head and said embarrassedly.

She should have said this at the drinking party last night, but she was hit so hard by Mo Yu's move of "White Ape Offering Fruit" that her breasts hurt. Later, she was so busy trying to get Mo Yu to drink that she forgot about it.

"Okay."

Mo Yu showed a playful smile on his face, but agreed very readily. He took off the sword from his waist and inserted it into the ground.

"Hehe, thank you very much for your guidance, Brother Mo Yu."

Lu Linglong smiled and clasped her fists in a salute.

"please."

Mo Yu smiled and clasped his fists.

For some reason, looking at the smile in Mo Yu's eyes, Lu Linglong felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart, as if she would be defeated if she rushed up to him.

"Lu Linglong, don't be afraid, you can do it. Only by facing an opponent like Brother Mo Yu can you become stronger!"

Lu Linglong silently cheered herself up in her heart and started with the Baguazhang Qinglong Tanzhao style.

The rich true Qi of Quanzhen Dan Gong will envelope the whole body.

Judging from the amount of Qi alone, Lu Linglong is definitely a T1 player in this competition, except for the weirdo Feng Baobao.

This is the characteristic of Quanzhen Dan Gong, which gives up all kinds of magical abilities and specializes in sexual and vital energy.

The ability to continuously release Yang Shen is actually just a passive skill that is naturally acquired after one's sexual power reaches a certain level. It is not something unique to Quanzhen Gongfa.

Mo Yu looked at Lu Linglong with a bit of envy, at the pink true Qi that he could use at will to wrap his whole body, and beckoned her to attack first.

In the stands, Zhang Zhiwei pushed the wheelchair carrying Tian Jinzhong and stood side by side with Lu Jin.

"Old Lu, what do you think of this?"

The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes as if he had noticed something, and asked Lu Jin beside him with a smile.

"Although Mo Yu is somewhat lacking in cultivation, his fighting talent is not much inferior to yours when you were young. Even if he doesn't draw his sword, Linglong will probably have a hard time winning this battle."

Although he dotes on his great-granddaughter, Old Lu still has a very high opinion of Mo Yu.

As for the sword that Mo Yu used to kill Hu Jie yesterday, if his Qi was as powerful as Lu Linglong's, Lu Jin would have to take it seriously.

"I didn't expect that a guy like you who protects his own child would say such a thing." Zhang Zhiwei looked at Lu Jin in surprise.

"I'm just protecting my shortcomings. I'm not blind." Lu Jin replied with a dark face.

"Then how many moves do you think your Linglong can withstand?"

The old Taoist priest's words made Lao Lu realize that something was wrong.

Lu Jin frowned and glanced at Mo Yu on the field, then turned to look at Zhang Zhiwei: "What did you find out?"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled without saying anything. Tian Jinzhong, sitting in a wheelchair, stared at the figure of the young man on the court and suddenly laughed with emotion:
"Haha, I always feel that the smile on this little guy's face is very similar to yours when you were young." "Just as arrogant, just as conceited! As if everything in the world is under his control."

"He's so arrogant that it makes you want to punch him."

Zhang Zhiwei curled his lips.

Prejudice, absolutely prejudice!

I was clearly living in fear back then, and his smile was so gentle and warm.

Where is the arrogance? Where is the arrogance?
Zhang Zhiwei is the one who understands humility the most.

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Lu Jin stared at Mo Yu without saying a word, and the memories that were blocked at the bottom of his mind unconsciously emerged.

A figure who was equally young, also wearing a Taoist robe, with the same smirk on his face, slowly overlapped with the young Taoist in front of him.

Seeing his precious great-granddaughter rushing up foolishly with innocent eyes just like himself back then.

And the tall young Taoist priest just stood there quietly, waiting for your challenge.

Lu Jin's hand that was stroking his beard clenched excitedly, and several long hairs that he took good care of were pulled out, but he still didn't notice it.

"Brother Mo Yu, I'm coming!"

Lu Linglong greeted him politely, and the unique swimming style of Quanzhen Baguazhang was pushed to its extreme by the true Qi.

Her figure left behind a trail of afterimages, and her feet twisted and turned, changing several positions in a row. The overlapping afterimages made it impossible to tell where her real body was.

The young Taoist just raised his hand to roll up the sleeves of his wide Taoist robe. Lu Jin blinked hard. At this moment, he really couldn't distinguish the overlapping figures of Mo Yu and the young Zhang Zhiwei.

In an instant, Lu Linglong pushed her speed to the extreme!

A mind that is empty to the extreme, Qi that is flowing to the extreme, skills that are evolving to the extreme, and finally an explosion of extreme speed!
Three afterimages in different directions simultaneously launched the most extreme Baguazhang killing moves towards Mo Yupu!
Snapped!
The young Taoist casually stretched out his palm and pressed down.

It's like pressing down a disobedient boy, or like catching a kitten at random.

Lu Linglong's pupils suddenly shrank into pinholes!

Speed, skill, and even true energy.

In front of this palm, it seemed as if nothing existed.

In the eyes of others, Mo Yu was just grabbing casually, but in Lu Linglong's eyes, this palm was the Five Finger Mountain of Buddha, covering the entire world.

Lu Linglong's solid and pure protective Qi was simply ignored!
Lu Linglong's technique of breaking through her own limits was completely seen through!

The extreme and uncontrollable speed became her biggest flaw.

If it weren't for Mo Yu's palm strike on her head, he would have withdrawn his hand in time after dispersing her true energy.

At this speed, Lu Linglong's cervical vertebrae will be broken directly by inertia!
One step, two steps, three steps.

Lu Linglong fell flat on her face, her head was buzzing, and she lay on the ground for a long time without being able to adjust.

Lu Jin in the audience stands closed his eyes in pain, and his contemporaries, Lao Deng, all looked at him with mocking eyes.

Old Lu was mumbling something like "It's just a childhood thing", "It's all in the past", "It's just some hardships", "I don't care", "I don't take it to heart", but his old face was turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But when Lu Jin saw Mo Yu on the field take the initiative to reach out and help Lu Linglong to stand up, he still muttered in his heart, "This kid is more like a human being than that beast Zhang Zhiwei."

"Are you okay?"

Mo Yu helped Lu Linglong up, put his hand on her head and felt the true Qi in her body.

"I~I'm fine!"

Lu Linglong grinned, revealing eight white teeth, but her eyes became moist involuntarily, and tears as big as beans fell uncontrollably.

"Oh, my clothes are all covered in dust. I'm going to change my clothes!"

"Don't worry about my big brother Mo Yu, I'm really fine!!"

The girl covered her eyes and ran out of the stadium.

The two high-ranking monks from the Tianshi Mansion sighed and happily announced that the winner of this match was Mo Yu.

(End of this chapter)