Under One Person: My comprehension is beyond belief, I am the Heavenly Master!

Hearing the question, Zhang Daoran smiled awkwardly.

He glanced at the master and others who were walking onto the stage and said:

"Okay, okay! I plan to fight you using the Eighteen Styles of A-Kun!"

"My first punch is called Chicken. You are so beautiful. I wonder if you can handle it?"

Chapter 73 Deng Youcai: You call this Iron Mountain Backing?

Chicken, you are too poor?

When Deng Youfu heard this, he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Looking at Zhang Daoran who was playing tricks in front of him, he snorted softly.

He thought that without the thunder magic and golden light spell, the disciples of Mount Longhu would undoubtedly be useless!

As long as he uses his own witchcraft, he is bound to win!

Thinking of this, Deng Youfu crossed his arms and said:

"Then I'm sorry, come on!"

"Don't say I'm bullying you!"

Zhang Daoran smiled disapprovingly. Seeing Deng Youfu so confident, he was too lazy to say anything more.

With a wave of his hand, the basketball next to him was instantly in his hand.

After taking a look at the boy in overalls, Deng Youfu, he followed suit and posed!

Ji, you are so beautiful!

The old Taoist priest sitting in the stands couldn't help but twitch his face when he saw this.

He didn't know what this traitor was doing and was a little panicked at this moment!

After all, in his expectation, this traitor had the power to capture souls and dispatch generals, which would be a dimensionality reduction attack on this group of people!

Who knows what kind of A Kun Eighteen Styles this traitor will use!

The rather speechless old Taoist sighed, glanced at the expressionless witch and said:

"Shihua, your grandson is pretty amazing, haha!"

"Don't try to get close to me," Guan Shihua said.

"Zhang Zhiwei, if you lose, you must apologize to the five families!"

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest couldn’t help but snort in his heart.

I thought the outcome was still undecided, and it was still uncertain who would win or lose!

If you want him to apologize, they have to be worthy!

Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest glanced at the battle below, coughed and said:

"Traitor! What are you doing with the basketball? Fight him!"

When Zhang Daoran heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes.

He glanced at Deng Youfu who was crossing his arms, and then nodded.

He just exerted force with both hands, and the basketball in his hands instantly turned a circle on his shoulders under the operation of Qi.

Then, he dribbled forward quickly and said:

"Excuse me! I am Zhang Daoran, a personal intern who has been training at Longhu Mountain Tianshi Temple for two and a half years!"

"I apologize for any offense I may have caused you today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daoran dribbled the basketball closer and closer!

When Deng Youfu saw this, he showed a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He crossed his arms, shook his head slightly, and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, black mist emerged behind him, followed by a pair of scarlet eyes!

Looking at Zhang Daoran who was getting closer, he smiled and said:

"What? You are so beautiful, kneel down!"

"Outside the Great Wall, we are invincible!"

After saying this, the black mist behind him instantly enveloped Zhang Daoran.

He was not panicked at all when he saw this scene, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the basketball in his hand started to spin instantly!

Then, Zhang Daoran, who kept reciting the incantation silently, glanced at the spirit approaching at a very fast speed and immediately stomped his feet!

Stop!

As soon as the words fell, the black mist instantly froze in mid-air!

Ah!

boom!

The next second, the basketball suspended in the air knocked Deng Youfu to the ground with lightning speed!

"Promise, accept, accept!"

After doing all this, Zhang Daoran smiled slightly, glanced at the stunned people around him, his face was full of indifference!

what is this?

Guan Shihua looked at the scene in front of her and stood up excitedly!

Looking at Zhang Daoran in front of her, she seemed to guess something in her mind.

But as far as she knew, there was definitely no such thing in the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain!

Thinking of this, Guan Shihua glanced at Zhang Zhiwei and said:

"Zhang Zhiwei, what moves does your disciple use?"

"Ah Kun's Eighteen Postures," Zhang Zhiwei spread his hands and said:

"First Fist Princess, you are so beautiful. Look, your grandson underestimated the enemy. This is not good!"

When Guan Shihua heard this, she fell silent.

I thought that the move I just made was definitely a big problem.

She looked calmly at Deng Youfu who was lying on the ground and said:

"You have talent! Go! Avenge your brother!"

Deng Youcai, who was in the audience, nodded when he heard this.

He glanced at his brother, whose mouth was full of blood and several teeth were missing, and his eyes were full of anger!

After coming to the stage, he pointed at Zhang Daoran and said:

"Little Taoist priest, you are quite amazing!"

"See how I deal with you!"

Zhang Daoran, who didn't take it seriously, smiled when he heard this.

He coughed nonchalantly and then looked around.

Especially the old Taoist priest and the location of Guanshihua.

He then clasped his fists and said:

"Master, senior, I plan to use the second move of A Kun's Eighteen Styles, the Iron Mountain Leaning, to deal with this man!"

"If you accidentally kill someone, do you have to pay compensation?"

Guan Shihua: “…”

Zhang Zhiwei: "..."

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he felt a little embarrassed.

Looking at the traitor who was playing tricks in front of him, he could only play along and said:

"Disciple, that's enough!"

Zhang Daoran nodded slightly, then rolled up his sleeves in a very professional manner.

This made Deng Youcai, who felt like he was facing a great enemy, become fully alert!

But the next second, the scene before him stunned him!

Zhang Daoran just waved his hand and took the basketball in his hand again.

With the continuous dribbling and the rather strange dance, Deng Youcai was confused!

"Little Taoist priest, do you still want to fight?"

"Are you playing basketball or dancing?"

Hearing the question, Zhang Daoran chuckled.

Holding the basketball in his hand, he coughed and kept moving forward!

As the distance got closer, Deng Youcai gritted his teeth.

Not daring to underestimate the enemy, he waved his hand casually, and black mist instantly rose into the sky behind him.

He used witchcraft and his eyes turned red immediately.

With the borrowed strength, he looked at Zhang Daoran, then punched him!

However, his speed was too slow, and the person avoided the attack the moment he got close.

Zhang Daoran flashed behind him, smiled, then seized the opportunity and pushed forward!

Damn it!

Deng Youcai, who hadn't reacted yet, was stunned and was pushed five or six meters away in an instant!

He stopped with a confused look on his face, his eyes full of shock!

I thought that this guy just pushed me and charged at me like a bull.

His internal organs were trembling slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"This is the Iron Mountain Backrest? Nothing more than that!"

"It's my turn!"

After saying this, Deng Youcai moved closer again.

Possessing enormous power, he could sweep away astonishing Qi just by raising his hand!

When Zhang Daoran saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face.

Holding the basketball in his hand, he waved his hand and suddenly his whole body was covered with silver light!

His eyes turned silver and he looked extremely scary, as if he was possessed by a spirit!

Guan Shihua, who was on the stage, was shocked when she saw this scene!

Feeling incredible, he swallowed his saliva, stood up and said:

"This is... to summon the spirits and send the generals!"

"Zhang Zhiwei, how come you guys in Longhu Mountain are like this?"

The old Taoist priest smiled disapprovingly, stood up and said:

"What's wrong?"

Chapter 74 Zhang Zhiwei! You are such a jerk!

As soon as these words came out, Guan Shihua's expression changed instantly!

The moment Zhang Daoran approached Deng Youcai, an invisible binding force trapped him in place!

Come out to me!

After saying this, the spirit in Deng Youcai came out!