Mechanical Pioneer Under One Person

As Master Lingyu stood still, his training robe began to roll out large amounts of black mud again.

……

Seeing his junior uncle coming forward again, Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

But before he could finish exhaling, he discovered something unusual - the Yin Wu Lei black mud flowing out from Zhang Lingyu's trouser legs gradually changed from turbid to shiny, and began to spread around again.

To put it intuitively, it's like the filth in the sewer has turned into asphalt.

Not only that, the spread of the black mud was twice as fast as before, and it ignored Mjolnir's "defense circle" and spread directly to Zhang Chulan's feet.

"How could this happen...?"

When the black mud crawled like a maggot on the tarsal bone to Zhang Chulan's ankle, a piercing chill also attached to it, stealing strength from the meridians in his legs and feet.

Zhang Chulan suddenly felt his legs go weak, so he quickly channeled Qi into his feet, activated his "flying shoes", and soared into the air.

"Something's wrong... This black mud doesn't seem to be infused with any thunder magic at all, yet the soul-stirring power-stealing sensation has increased several times."

"These shoes... can only be used for five minutes. If I wait until that time runs out and I fight a war of attrition in this black mud, I will never win. I must clear the set!"

"Then let's give it a try, killing two birds with one stone."

Zhang Chulan hovered in the air, took a deep breath, and suddenly clenched his right hand.

bass!

The [Mjolnir] hanging on his lower back seemed to cooperate, detached from the buckle by itself, and flew into Zhang Chulan's hands.

Zhang Chulan glanced at the lightning patterns accumulated on the hammer in his hand, and the yang lightning around him suddenly surged. Then, he gripped the hammer tightly with both hands and swung it behind him.

"what!"

Zhang Chulan let out a long roar, lightning flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly exerted force with his arms, swinging the war hammer forward.

Zizi!

The moment he began to swing his hammer, a large amount of crimson lightning burst out from the top of Mjolnir and shot out like a waterfall in the direction of his swing.

Swish! ! !

Ziz! Ziz! Boom! !!!

Zhang Chulan's veins bulged as he struggled to control the direction of the lightning and rotated the hammer around.

The yang thunder that shot out from [Mjolnir] also plowed the entire field, crushing all the black mud that Zhang Lingyu had spread all over the field, and finally exploded towards his body.

Chapter 125 We are the champions!

"Oh my god...is this that Bilian?"

"is that a lie!"

"how come!"

After Zhang Chulan freed Mjolnir and used it to unleash a large amount of Crimson Palace Yang Thunder, plowing the entire field. The center of the field seemed to be illuminated by thunder and turned into daylight.

No matter how dazzling it was, the audience was reluctant to shield their eyes, because the scene was too grand, as if a myth or legend had come true.

The blue-haired young man and Shan Shitong, who were fooled by Zhang Chulan in the first two rounds, were even more deeply moved when they saw the scene in front of them.

Especially the blue-haired young man. Just by looking at his body that collapsed to the ground after losing his grip on the railing, he knew that it was Bilian, whom he had always looked down upon, who was now behaving like this, which was a little hard for him to accept.

Not only the two of them, but even several of the ten spectators on the sidelines narrowed their eyes. Among them, Lu, Wang, and Mu's gazes kept shifting between the center of the arena and the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei.

……

"Senior brother..."

Zhang Zhiwei was only half a meter away from Tian Jinzhong, so he could naturally hear his voice.

"how?"

Elder Tian calmed himself down before asking, "If it were you, would thunder magic be able to... be so powerful?"

Master Laotian let out a long sigh, and then he said in a serious tone: "A month ago, it took some effort."

“Now, I haven’t tried it.”

……

The coverage area of ​​[Northern Border Cangtan] is extremely wide. After Zhang Chulan urged the thunder to crush the black mud in the entire venue, he directed the yang thunder impact to Zhang Lingyu.

boom!

At this moment, Lingyu Zhenren already knew the power of Zhang Chulan's move, and had already piled up three layers of black mud inside and outside, and even used the Golden Light Curse.

Boom! Boom! Dang! Buzz! Ziz!

When this thunder encountered the Yin Five Thunders triggered by Lingyu Zhenren at close range, it naturally encountered obstacles and could not be unstoppable.

After seven or eight breaths, the impact of the yang thunder finally dispersed the black mud and pressed towards the golden light covering Zhang Lingyu's body.

However, as the source of the attack, the white thunder triggered by Zhang Chulan gradually weakened like the water flow from a broken faucet.

boom!

Just before the Crimson Palace Thunder completely fell silent, the thunderbolt finally broke through the Golden Light Curse and hit Master Lingyu, sending him flying more than ten meters.

……

Even with Mjolnir, Zhang Chulan still spent a lot of energy and spirit on this move, and the feeling of fatigue all over his body surged up like a tide.

The effect of such a powerful attack was indeed quite good. The [Northern Border Cangtan] on the scene was completely destroyed by the Yang Lei lightning, and it also dealt a solid blow to Lingyu Zhenren.

The essence of the thunder transformed from Yang Wu Lei is Qi, and the black mud used by Ling Yu Zhenren is naturally Qi. The thunder and the black mud are fighting each other, and the essence is that both sides are using Qi to make a "exchange".

After this strenuous operation, Zhang Chulan couldn't guarantee how badly Lingyu Zhenren was injured, but the opponent's Qi was definitely about to be "depleted".

……

Since Lingyu Zhenren's "field magic" has been removed, Zhang Chulan no longer wants to waste the energy of his shoes and prepares to "land".

But the 'ground' in the field is now full of rolling earth and rocks, as if a dragon is drilling into the earth, and there is really no good place to stand.

After about five or six breaths, Zhang Chulan finally found a barely ok position, fell from the air, and put Mjolnir back behind his waist.

As soon as he landed, he saw his junior uncle Zhang Lingyu standing up again from forty or fifty meters away.

"Eh……"

Seeing Lingyu Zhenren's 'resurrection', Zhang Chulan couldn't help but sigh. Then, he raised his hand and released [Palm Thunder] again, aiming at Zhang Lingyu and hurling it.

boom!

Just before the [Palm Thunder] was about to hit him, Zhang Lingyu waved his hand and swung out a small ball of Yin Wu Thunder to block it.

Then he turned around and started running towards Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Lingyu's movements were very fast. He dodged three or four flying palm thunders with his swaying body, then moved close to Zhang Chulan's side and struck him in the chest with a palm.

Bang!

But it must be said that Zhang Lingyu had suffered repeated setbacks and his physical energy was about to be exhausted, so this palm technique was obviously weak and powerless.

Just when Zhang Lingyu was about to take advantage of the palm power and quickly chase after him, Zhang Chulan suddenly turned over and stood up.

"Uncle Junior Master, be careful!"

Feeling the power of Zhang Lingyu's palm, Zhang Chulan had a clear idea in his mind, so he immediately got ready and punched back.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The two exchanged twenty or thirty blows, their fists and palms clacking loudly. Then, simultaneously, they unleashed the Golden Light Curse to cover their bodies, continuing their close-quarters attacks.

state!

Zhang Chulan found the right opportunity, raised his leg high, and kicked hard on Zhang Lingyu's arms. Then, taking advantage of the moment when the two of them separated to rest, he retrieved his war hammer from his waist.

boom!

Zhang Chulan held [Mjolnir] in his hand and shot out palm thunder again.

蠕！

Zhang Lingyu narrowed his eyes and dispersed the golden light all over his body. Then he flicked his sleeves and released the Yin Five Thunders to counteract the incoming Yang Thunders.

After this attack, Zhang Chulan retracted the hammer, dug his hands into the ground, and made a starting posture like a runner.

"Thunder! Member!"

Zhang Chulan's 'little trick of thunder magic' is his original creation. It is to infuse thunder magic into his body and use it to stimulate the meridians and muscles, greatly increasing speed and strength.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

With the help of [Thunder Membership], Zhang Chulan's speed increased several times, and he directly started to attack Zhang Lingyu with punches and kicks, and he seemed to be suppressing the opponent.

Boom! Bang!

Zhang Lingyu was caught off guard by Zhang Chulan's sudden acceleration, and was hit in the chest four or five times in a row. With his blood and energy surging, he had no choice but to transform into golden light and use fast palm to hide his figure.

After another five or six rounds, Zhang Lingyu took advantage of the fact that Zhang Chulan's punches were getting weaker, and took the punch on his chest. He used all his strength and returned a straight palm strike, also hitting Zhang Chulan's chest.

After this move was performed, both Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan flew backwards.

……

When the two of them were ready again, they both slowed down at the same time and began to breathe and regulate their Qi.

For some reason, Zhang Lingyu actually smiled while regulating his breathing.

Looking at the sunny smile of the junior master across from him, Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Zhang Lingyu, what are you laughing at?"

After hearing this, Lingyu Zhenren did not answer directly. Instead, he produced a small amount of water thunder from his sleeve and asked, "Zhang Chulan, what do you think this looks like?"

Seeing that Zhang Chulan remained silent, Zhang Lingyu asked himself, "The kidneys are where the essence is stored, and this water visceral thunder is nothing more than the turbid essence flowing down from the kidney water."

"Lossing your vital essence might not be a big deal for someone else."

“But I became a monk since I was young, and I pride myself on having a strong heart. Yet, I easily broke Yuan Yang.”

"This dirty water mine is the evil result of my evil deeds, but I deceived myself and refused to face my past mistakes."

"I even take my anger out on you, I'm jealous of you, I'm disgusted with you."

"Zhang Chulan, I'm sorry... Actually, I've always been the worst person."