Under One Person: The Ten-Year-Old Enlightened Immortal Technique Shocked the Old Heavenly Master

"Zhang Chulan, I admit that I underestimated you."

"Master, Junior Brother, they all think so highly of you. There must be a reason for that."

"To be able to push me to this point... This is the first time I have raised my Yin Qi to such an extreme! I really enjoyed this battle. I want to thank you..."

"You've done well enough, but I still want to defeat you!!"

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Chapter 66: Little guy, can’t you wait to be tortured by me?

Zhang Lingyu stood up slowly, his clean and tidy white clothes were already in tatters.

The sticky, black Yin Thunder, like ink and mud, flowed out from his body again!

"Xunlei, my membership has expired... I can't hold on any longer... Is it really not working? I'm so strong... Sister Baoer, I'm sorry, I really tried my best..."

Zhang Chulan was holding on with all his might, but his thunder magic could hardly be condensed!

"Lost... Zhang Chulan, lost..."

In the audience, Feng Baobao fell headfirst, having seen the ending.

"It's not easy for this kid to achieve this."

Tian Jinzhong sighed and shook his head. "Unfortunately, the gap in strength is not so easy to overcome. The same goes for Lingyu. He did not hold back at all and he also broke through."

"is it?"

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were fixed on the two people in the arena from beginning to end. He was a little absent-minded, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

"boom!"

At this moment, on the field, Zhang Lingyu, who was originally preparing to give Zhang Chulan the final blow, suddenly froze and fell straight down!

"Huh?! What happened to Master Lingyu all of a sudden?!"

"Why did you suddenly fall down?!"

"Did Zhang Chulan do something?! Is it because of Zhang Chulan's last move?! Is the injury too severe?!"

……

The scene was in an uproar!

"Something's not right."

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing looked at each other and thought that Zhang Lingyu was attacked by the little white worm that Zhang Chulan had used!

"Xiao Lingyin, you've already figured it out, right?"

Feng Shayan looked at Zhang Lingyin and finally understood why Zhang Lingyin said it was over just now!

really!

Zhang Lingyin must have seen the problem a long time ago, right?

This Zhang Chulan is really something!

Even Lingyu Zhenren can be defeated!

No wonder her father values ​​Zhang Chulan so much!

"Junior brother! You!"

Rongshan couldn't believe it!

"Ahem...I give up!"

Zhang Lingyu tried to hold on, but he just couldn't stand up, so he had to admit defeat!

His hands went limp and he collapsed!

"Master... I'm going to disappoint you again... Junior Brother, I really lost..."

Zhang Lingyu's eyes were a little dazed.

I finally got to be willful and go against my master's wishes and give it my all!

But he still lost to Zhang Chulan!

Although, the result is no longer important.

But he was still somewhat unwilling...

"Ah Lian, he really won!"

The king was also shocked!

"This guy has amazing potential."

Zhuge Qing sighed.

“There has been a lot of progress in this month.”

Feng Shayan inexplicably felt a sense of crisis!

Even Zhang Chulan, a shameless guy, has made such great progress!

Clearly, she had also received guidance from Zhang Lingyin during this month!

But I feel like there has been no progress!

"There is a conspiracy! There is a conspiracy! Zhang Chulan! Don't be a bitch! What tricks did you use?!"

"How could Master Lingyu lose to a shameless person like Zhang Chulan?!"

"No way?! Zhang Chulan really made it to the finals?! Is he really going to win the championship?!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!! The next person he will face is definitely Taoist Lingyin!! Taoist Lingyin is a demon prodigy! He is even more talented than Taoist Lingyu! He even lost to Taoist Wang Ye who defeated Zhuge Qing! There is no way Zhang Chulan can beat Taoist Lingyin!"

……

Almost everyone in the audience couldn't accept it!

Zhang Chulan, who no one was optimistic about, actually defeated the favorite to win the championship, Zhang Lingyu? !

Are you kidding me? !

“Tsk! What Lingyu Zhenren? He’s just so-so. He can’t even beat a small jerk. This Tianshi Mansion is really full of garbage! After I beat that little brat to tears, won’t it be easy to crush Zhang Chulan? The position of Tianshi, bah! I don’t want it even if you give it to me! I only want the Tongtian Lu!”

Wang Bing, who had recovered, stood on the wall with a look of disdain on his face.

In his opinion, Zhang Chulan is just a little punk!

If he can’t even beat this little punk, then Zhang Lingyu is even more trash!

As for Zhang Lingyin, just a little brat, he didn't even take him seriously!

Among these guys, who can beat him?

The Tongtian Talisman is now within reach!

"Little Taoist Priest Lingyin, it's your turn. Your opponent is Wang Bing."

The king also had a strange look on his face, and everyone observed a moment of silence for him.

He could see that Zhang Lingyin hated Wang Bing very much!

If he strikes, I'm afraid he won't show mercy!

"This Wang Bing actually made it to the semi-finals. This is really incredible luck."

Zhuge Qing shook his head speechlessly.

So many powerful guys were eliminated in the round of 16!

Wang Bing made it to the semi-finals. It can only be said that he was extremely lucky!

"Luck? He's going to be in big trouble next!"

Feng Shayan glanced at Zhang Lingyin beside her.

At this time, Zhang Lingyin still had a faint smile on her face.

For some reason, Feng Shayan felt a deep chill!

"Please wait a moment, today's competition will be over soon."

Zhang Lingyin smiled faintly, and her small figure disappeared on the spot!

The next moment, he had arrived at the arena!

"Little guy, can't you wait to be abused by me? I advise you to go home and drink your milk. This is not a place for a little brat like you to hang out."

The king jumped down from the wall, so arrogant that his nostrils were about to point to the sky!

He spat, feeling very unhappy.

It seemed that for him, competing with a little kid was too embarrassing!

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It’s all because of those idiots!

A kid actually made it to the top four!

It’s ridiculous!

"You talk too much nonsense."

The smile on Zhang Lingyin's face gradually faded.

"Damn you little brat! I'm going to make you regret coming to the Luotian Ceremony!"

Wang Bing gritted his teeth, and a ferocious murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Streams of pitch-black energy emerged from his body!

Several strange and painful human faces emerged from the ball of Qi, constantly twisting and struggling!

A chilly atmosphere immediately swept across the entire place!

"What a horrible aura! I feel like the air around me has turned cold!"

"Is this the Soul Conquering and General Dispatching? The Eight Wonders are indeed powerful! What is the relationship between the Wang family and the Feng family?"

"The Wang family seems to be even more powerful than the Feng family in Tianxiahui in terms of detaining spirits and sending out generals! Even Feng Xingtong was defeated! Do you think that Taoist Lingyin can win?"

……

In the audience, everyone had expressions of fear and terror on their faces!

I have to mention the previous battle between Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong.

The two of them pulled the powerful Liu Kunsheng and Liu Xian around like pets!

Everyone already thought that Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong were both masters among masters!

Naturally, I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Zhang Lingyin!

"Old Heavenly Master, in this match, do you think your disciple will win, or will my useless grandson win?"

Wang Ai's old face was full of pride.

The Feng family has been completely trampled under the feet of the Wang family!

No matter old or young, they have lost their dignity in front of his Wang family!

Next, the place that will be stepped under his feet will be the Tianshi Mansion!

Chapter 67: The Power of Shinto! Wang Bing is so scared!

Wang Ai and Wang Bing have the same idea!

As long as I win this competition, Zhang Lingyin.

In the next final, what does a mere Zhang Chulan matter?

"You are able to surpass the boy from the Feng family in the art of summoning spirits and sending generals. You, my good grandson, have already stood out among your peers."