Under One Person, the system says I'm the Pirate King.

At this moment, Lü Ci gripped the stone slab at the edge of the stands and with a forceful grab, crushed one corner to pieces.

He tried his best to restrain himself from acting impulsively.

However, seeing his two great-grandsons being easily pushed into the pit by Qin Lang before they could even make a move, their mad dog-like nature made it unbearable for him.

What's more, the people who were hurt were the clansmen he cared about the most.

Wang Ai, who was standing next to him, originally wanted to complain about these two useless members of the Lü family.

Seeing Lü Ci's attitude, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Moreover, seeing Lü Gong and Lü Yi leave the field seriously injured, while his own Bing'er was still fighting in the arena, he felt a strange sense of confidence.

He felt a sense of relief and joy, thinking that this young man named Qin Lang must be wary of his great-grandson.

"Old Lu, don't rush, the competition isn't over yet."

"I was just wondering if any of the eight extraordinary skills we learned about back then could completely control the surrounding environment."

"You mean...?"

"Leaving aside Lü Gong, who is indeed lacking in skill, Lü Yi's Ruyi Jin is definitely among the best of the younger generation."

Moreover, he will soon be thirty years old, and his mind is mature enough.

In the battle just now, his approach was not wrong, but he was suppressed and couldn't even use a single move.

"Whose martial arts do you think could have such power?"

Wang Ai was about to complain, "He did make a move, but it only hit me and my son."

But seeing Lü Ci's serious expression, he also said:

"Wasn't it supposed to be an awakened innate ability?"

"Old Wang, it's not that the Eight Extraordinary Skills can't be innate."

After his initial anger subsided, Lü Ci calmed down.

For so many years, he has been searching for a way to fully awaken his dual-wielding hands.

Ever since he kidnapped Duanmu Ying to the Lü family and forced her to hand over the Shuangquan Hand, he had been filled with doubt.

The probability of one's own descendants awakening dual-wielding abilities is not low.

However, those who awaken within their own ranks are all sexual hands, that is, blue hands.

There isn't a single one with the Awakened Fate Hand (Red Hand).

Logically speaking, the "Dual-Handed Technique" signifies the preservation of both life and health, meaning that a cultivator's life and health should be equally divided.

Even with probability-based awakening, among the offspring of a family member who awakens both hands, there should be half awakened hands and half awakened life hands.

The sexual hand can only perform the most basic functions of the original two-handed hand.

He once suspected that it might be that wretched woman, Duanmu Ying, who had done something.

But when I asked the woman, she only said that she didn't know the reason either.

And as time goes on...

Lu Ci also became increasingly relaxed and vigilant.

There were no unusual circumstances among their descendants.

He thought that as time went by, if he encountered a descendant with high talent, he would surely be able to awaken the complete dual-wielding ability.

However, upon seeing Qin Lang in front of him, he considered a possibility.

Could the person before me also have inherited someone else's Eight Extraordinary Skills?

Like their own Soul-Clarifying Technique, it appears to be innate, but in reality, it involves some special awakening method.

Wang Ai chuckled upon hearing Lü Ci's words:

"The Eight Extraordinary Skills... well, that piques my interest."

However, even if he possesses the Eight Extraordinary Skills, Bing'er is not afraid.

It seems we'll need to go and offer our condolences as soon as possible after we cripple this kid surnamed Qin.

Wang Ai felt that even if the opponent possessed the Eight Extraordinary Skills, he himself had the Spirit Binding and Commanding Skills, so he was not afraid of the opponent at all.

At this point, Lü Ci was no longer as optimistic as Wang Ai.

But he also felt that Wang Ai's words made sense, after all, his Wang family also had the ability to summon spirits and command generals, so they should not lose.

So he stopped talking and looked into the arena.

Inside the stadium at this moment.

When Wang Bing witnessed the power of the Hell Journey, he was somewhat frightened.

But more than anything, there was resentment towards the two Lü brothers.

Two useless pieces of trash!! Two useless pieces of trash!!

I asked you guys to help me advance, but all you did on the field was injure me and feed kills.

He would curse at teammates like this when playing King of Glory, and now, clutching his still-painful left arm, he wished he could kill Lü Gong and Lü Yi.

However, on the one hand, his most admired Lord Lü Ci valued his descendants the most, and if he were to make a move, he might be resented by Lord Lü for the rest of his life.

In addition, his goal was to obtain the Tongtianlu (a magical scroll).

His special abilities were talismans and witchcraft.

Therefore, the Tongtianlu was the Eight Extraordinary Skills he had always dreamed of obtaining.

The Lu family was willing to offer this as a prize at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, and in Wang Bing's view, this Tongtian Scroll was prepared for him.

Therefore, he held back; the most important thing at hand was to defeat Qin Lang.

They waited for the young Taoist priests to carry the two members of the Lü family off the stage.

Qin Lang also looked at Wang Bing: "Young Master Wang, you're the only one left now."

"Hmph, isn't that perfect? ​​With two useless bastards out of the way, I can finally focus on beating you to a pulp."

As he spoke, he took out another Five Thunder Talisman.

It was also the last one he owned.

These Five Thunder Talismans are quite precious; some even take two or three months to write just one.

He only received three tickets at this Luotian Grand Ceremony.

He originally intended to use it in the finals.

But to his surprise, he was forced to use it in the very first game.

The crucial mistake was wasted on those two idiots from the Lü family.

Anyone would be angry in this situation.

Of course, the reason for using the Five Thunder Talisman was that Wang Bing had been reflecting on the battle that had just taken place.

Both the Fire Talisman and the Metal Talisman can be blocked.

Although I have other similar talismans, I imagine their effects are about the same.

When Qin Lang used the Five Thunder Talisman himself, he did not block it, but instead let the two Lü brothers take the damage for him.

Does this mean he can't withstand the Five Thunder Talisman?

With this thought in mind, he activated the Five Thunder Talisman again. Instantly, thunder roared and lightning flashed in the arena, and several arcs of electricity shot straight toward Qin Lang.

The lightning was so fast that the surrounding spectators didn't even have time to react.

A massive arc of electricity had completely enveloped Qin Lang.

Those around were also amazed at the sight:

"Wow...so fast!! Is this the Five Thunder Talisman?"

"That's right, lightning-type talismans are already precious, and he used the strongest Five Thunder Talisman!!"

"Without decades of experience, one probably couldn't even write those talismans, right? Wang Bing is only a few years old, yet he can already control such talismans?"

"Idiot, the art of talismans is something that can be passed down from generation to generation. He's the great-grandson of the Ten Elders; he could buy it with money!"

"Spend money? That would be astronomical!"

"What's an exorbitant price for you isn't even enough for someone else to have a happy night."

"Wouldn't Qin Lang be in danger then?"

"Yeah, it looks like he didn't even have time to dodge!!"

"..."

The lively discussion gave Wang Bing confidence:

"Hahaha! Idiot, this time there's no fool to shield you from harm. Let's see how you escape now!!"

As he spoke, he took the opportunity to take out five more Fire Separation Talismans.

With a flick of his hand, five talismans floated side by side in front of him. He activated them simultaneously, transforming them into five fireballs that shot directly toward the center of the lightning.

The next moment, there was a loud bang.

A massive explosion just occurred where Qin Lang was standing.

Dust and smoke rose up.

The lightning disappeared after flashing a small arc of electricity.

Just as Wang Bing was about to declare victory, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower back.

He looked down and saw that Qin Lang had already attacked him and slapped him in the chest.

Strangely, however, my chest didn't hurt; instead, I had excruciating pain in my left lower back.

Due to the force of the palm strike, Wang Bing fell backward.

He flew backwards for several meters before crashing heavily to the ground.

The pain in his lower back prevented him from immediately realizing what had happened.

However, before he could rest, Qin Lang had already raised his fist and was above him.