Under One Person, Starting from the Thunder King

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Rong Shan was so angry that he resisted the urge to beat him up. He announced, "Feng Baobao versus Zhang Chulan. The winner is Zhang Chulan!"

As soon as Feng Baobao heard the result, she stood up immediately.

Rong Shan: "Since another contestant, Wang Bing, was late and gave up, the competition for the right to inherit the Heavenly Master will be held by Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu tomorrow! In addition, although other people cannot participate in the competition, the Heavenly Master Mansion will not interfere after the competition."

Suddenly, Xiao Erhuo took the lead and a group of people came off the stage to chase Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao.

………………

In the secluded house, foreign guests came from Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Xuanzhen also came to join in the fun and stood next to the old Taoist priest, which was in the corner.

There are four chairs in the room, from left to right they are Lu Jin, Tian Jinzhong, the old Taoist priest, the white-haired foreigner, and the black-haired foreigner.

“Haha… Lao Tian, ​​Lao Lu, Xuan Zhen, let me introduce you.

This is Isaac Tubber, the dean of Flamel College in the Kingdom of Sound."

Old Taoist Priest: “I had the honor of meeting him when I visited Europe a few years ago.”

Tian Jinzhong: "No wonder you insisted on learning English when you came back that time."

Lu Jin: ←_←

Old Heavenly Master: "Dean, let me introduce you, the person next to me is my tenth disciple, Zhang Xuanzhen.

This is my junior fellow apprentice Tian Jinzhong, and this is Lu Jin."

"Xiao Yuzi, serve the tea."

Xiao Yuzi, a Taoist boy who was waiting outside the door, couldn't help but feel a jolt in his heart when he saw the two of them.

At this time, two foreigners went up the mountain. Could it be that these two are...

Xiao Yuzi was absent-minded, and accidentally tripped over the threshold with her hind foot, and suddenly leaned forward and was about to fall down, and the tea tray she was dragging in her hand would naturally be lost.

Lu Jin drew a line in the air with his fingers, trying to cast the Tongtian Talisman, but Zhang Xuanzhen predicted it, and it was even faster! The golden light in the palm of his hand turned into six tentacles, dragging the tea tray.

Isaac's black-haired student who looked like Harry Potter Snape: "…………"

He moved the magic wand in his hand, and six teacups floated up. Except for Tian Jinzhong who put it on the table, the others were delivered to several people.

"A magician, tut tut..." Zhang Xuanzhen raised his eyebrows and thought of Harry Potter.

"Magician? Is this the title of Western aliens?" Lu Jin couldn't help but be surprised when he got the teacup.

Snape said: "Please don't use the term Inhuman to represent us. This term is not accurate to me."

Lu Jin smiled and said, "Xuan Zhen, where did you learn about magicians?"

"Is this difficult? Just watch anime. There are also novels."

Lu Jin: “…………”

Dean Isaac laughed and said, “Haha, old master, let me introduce you, this is the instructor of Victor College, and he was once my best student.

Speaking of which, Master Tianshi, your student is not a simple person. "

The old Taoist priest smiled, approached Isaac and asked, "Dean, are you here to mess things up this time?"

"Destroy the place?"

"No, no, that's not the case. We travel around to look for inspiration. Also, I have some ideas to share with you."

The two men stood up and talked at the door.

Old Heavenly Master: "Well, our situation may not be that good."

Isaac: "It looks like we have the same problem."

"Forget it, let's talk about it later. Dean, you're not too late. Tomorrow, two very outstanding young people will compete for the qualification to inherit me. Stay and see."

Chapter 60: The old master talks! Zhang Xuanzhen gives instructions! Zhang Chulan spits

The next day, it was early in the morning.

The old Taoist priest invited Zhang Lingyu to come into the house alone to have breakfast.

"Lingyu, this time the master has mobilized a large number of troops for Zhang Chulan, do you blame the master?" The old Taoist priest stared at Zhang Lingyu, holding a bowl and chopsticks in his hands, with a kind look on his face.

Zhang Lingyu said, "How can a disciple blame the master?"

"I don't blame you, or I don't dare to blame you..."

Zhang Lingyu: “…………”

"Master, it is true that you have done me a favor, but my respect for you is not just because of this favor...

Regardless of his character, morals, or accomplishments, he is a teacher worthy of my lifelong following and service!

So Master, I may not understand the decision you made, but I will never blame you.

There must be a reason why Master didn't tell me. "

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "Okay, you are good at flattery."

"Master, I don't have it."

"Hey, even though you have broken through that barrier of concern, you are still too serious."

"Lingyu, before we go, Master has something to tell you... You don't have to worry about what Master is thinking about you! Use all your strength and beat up Zhang Huaiyi's big-eared grandson."

Zhang Lingyu suddenly said in a daze: "Oh..."

Afterwards, the old Heavenly Master and Zhang Lingyu opened the door and walked out. Outside, Zhang Xuanzhen, Rong Shan, and a group of Heavenly Master’s disciples were waiting.

"Master!"

"Grand Master!"

"Master!"

"Morning, Master Lingyu!"

…………

Zhang Xuanzhen calmly took the center position while eating Want Want Senbei.

Rong Shan scratched his head and smiled at the old Taoist priest, "Master, can we say a few words to Ling Yu?"

"It's up to you..."

Rong Shan was immediately delighted, and pulled Zhang Lingyu over, hooking his arm around her and saying, "Old Eleven."

"Ninth Senior Brother, what's the matter?"

"Old Eleven, you also know that our eight senior brothers are all outside, and most of them are the masters of a temple. Only you, me and Old Ten are accompanying Master because we are young...

You have to deal with Zhang Chulan, understand! "

"what?"

"What?! If you really fall into that guy's hands, the Tianshi Mansion will be finished."

Rong Shan: "The next generation of 'Bu Yao Bi Lian' Heavenly Master, how can we, the disciples of Heavenly Master Mansion, go out? Even if the tenth master inherits the Heavenly Master title, I think it is reliable.

"Old Eleven, if that time comes and you fail, I will not stay in Longhu Mountain anymore. I will follow my senior brothers and travel around the world."

Zhang Lingyu nodded and promised: "I will definitely get rid of Zhang Chulan!"

"Master Lingyu will win!"

"Master Lingyu will definitely win!"

"Down with Zhang Chulan!"

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Zhang Xuanzhen and Zhang Lingyu traveled together. On the way, Zhang Xuanzhen whispered, "Lingyu, if Master tells you to use as much strength as possible against Zhang Chulan, don't do it. Test Zhang Chulan's level first, beat him until he is exhausted, and then kill him in one move."

"Why? Senior brother?" Zhang Lingyu looked at his senior brother in confusion.

Zhang Xuanzhen naturally would not explain why his master invited Junior Brother Lingyu to have breakfast. In fact, if a god was given the magic pill, they would probably be doomed if they ate it. Once the Qi is used at full strength, it will immediately break out, making it difficult to move, and it becomes difficult to circulate Qi, and he will have no combat power.

"Junior brother, I was generating income for the Tianshi Mansion and paying taxes for the country. I sold some magic tools to Zhang Chulan. They were all low-end items I picked up casually. I wanted to make them work better. I also wanted to make sure Zhang Chulan didn't lose too badly. We need to open up the world."

"Brother, you're right. I'll listen to you." Zhang Lingyu suddenly became more alert. The magic weapon made by his senior brother was very strange. He couldn't let it go wrong. Even if he didn't use his full strength, he had to put in 70% of his strength to test the waters.

The venue of Luotian Grand Ceremony.

Compared to the previous few days, there are a lot fewer people today, and many contestants have also left.

Wang Ye recovered well and said goodbye to Zhang Xuanzhen before. Before leaving, he asked for Zhang Xuanzhen's bank card number so that he could transfer money to Zhang Xuanzhen when the time came.

Today, Zhang Chulan will face off against Zhang Lingyu to determine the qualification to be the successor to Heavenly Master.

Around the audience seats, Feng Zhenghao's family from the Tianxia Club had not left yet, and Lu Ci, one of the Ten Lords, was also there.

Zhang Xuanzhen stood not far from the old Taoist priest in the audience. After seeing Zhang Lingyu enter the venue, he shouted, "I won't pretend anymore! It's time to show my hand! Junior brother! Beat up Zhang Chulan, the unyielding and uncorrupted man!"

Old Heavenly Master, Lu Jin: “…………”

Rongshan also wanted to shout along, but as a referee, it would have a bad impact.

The audience was shocked at this moment!

Zhang Xuanzhen, the disciple of the old Heavenly Master, cheers for his fellow apprentice Zhang Lingyu!

Zhang Chulan is not on good terms with many disciples of the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion!

"Junior Master! Beat up Zhang Chulan, the Unshakable Lotus!"

"Uncle Junior Master! Beat up Zhang Chulan!"

"Come on, Junior Master!"

"Master Lingyu, come on! Beat Zhang Chulan!"

A group of Taoists followed suit and shouted.

"Beat up Zhang Chulan, the unyielding lotus!"

"Beat up Zhang Chulan, the unyielding lotus!"

…………

The audience immediately started shouting as well, and Xiao Erhuo worked even harder.

Zhang Chulan was stunned at this moment!

Uncle Master Xuanzhen! You! You're going too far! You promised to help him!

Zhang Chulan was so scared that he quickly threw the Thunder Emperor watch, Thunder Emperor flute, Golden Immortal Rope, Thor's Sword and hourglass, Thunder Bricks, Thunder Spirit Pearls and Thor's Hammer on the ground and kicked them aside.

The audience was suddenly silent! The autumn wind blew the fallen leaves!

Desolate!

Zhang Xuanzhen felt the gazes of Xu San, Xu Si, Feng Baobao, and the old Taoist priest, and laughed dryly, "What does this kid mean? Questioning my character?"

Xu Si was heartbroken, backstabbed! I didn't expect Zhang Xuan to backstab me at the critical moment!

I really lost my wife and broke down!

Rong Shan was overjoyed and announced: "Zhang Chulan vs. Zhang Lingyu! Start!"

The next moment, Zhang Chulan immediately picked up the Thunder Emperor watch, opened the glass cover, aimed at Junior Master Lingyu, and shouted: "Drive a Mercedes-Benz and drink a War Horse, gaming chair Rita!"

Countless people in the audience were stunned! Those who had seen Canglong shout this were immediately shocked.

Zhang Xuanzhen covered his face and subconsciously activated the Thunder Emperor Watch.

In the field, the Thunder Emperor's watch fired the Absolute Divine Needle. The alloy steel needle was imbued with the power of violent lightning and it was extremely fast, reaching the speed of sound!

Zhang Lingyu had been alert for a long time and cast the Golden Light Curse in seconds.

Yin Five Thunder Palm!

The pitch-black lightning left black liquid on the ground, which blocked the Jueshen Needle like a thunderbolt. After one second, the Jueshen Needle collapsed.

"Drive a Mercedes and drink a Warhorse! Gaming Chair Rita!"

Zhang Chulan picked up the Golden Immortal Rope, and as Zhang Xuanzhen activated it remotely, it immediately turned into a stick, aiming at Zhang Lingyu's Yin Wu Lei and bursting out a lightning and thunder warhead!