Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

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In the viewing seats.

Looking at Zhang Chulan who no longer tried to hide his true strength, he took action boldly.

Zhang Taichu felt a little relieved and said with emotion: "It's a good thing that the grandson of the big-eared thief is willing to change himself."

What he really cared about was naturally not how powerful Zhang Chulan was, how high his talent was, or how deep his realm was.

Instead, I hope that the grandson of this deceased friend can shed his shell, stop pretending to be himself, have fewer worries and be happier.

As for what the other party fears, he, as the master, will solve it.

At this moment, the battle suddenly ended.

It was not until Zhang Chulan walked out of the martial arts arena that the referee finally reacted and announced the result with some surprise: "Zhang Chulan vs. Tang Wenlong, Zhang Chulan wins!"

In the audience, everyone who reacted immediately exclaimed in surprise.

They didn't expect that Bu Yao Bilian, whom they looked down upon two days ago, actually possessed such powerful strength that she could defeat Tang Wenlong, who was ranked at the top among the younger generation!

When they thought of this, everyone's faces turned strange. When they came to their senses, they couldn't help but look at Zhang Chulan with admiration.

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As time passed, one competition after another ended.

Every match of today's round of 16 was exciting and often drew cheers and applause from the crowd.

Among them, the battle between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing directly detonated the entire audience.

They didn't expect that Wang Ye from the Wudang Sect was equally well versed in numerology and had mastered the Fenghou Qimen, one of the Eight Great Skills that was even better than the Wuhou Qimen.

In the end, he defeated Zhuge Qing from the Wuhou family with absolute advantage!

Another battle has ended.

The next competition is coming soon and is also attracting everyone.

"Lu Linglong versus Zhang Lingyu, both players please enter the venue!"

The referee said so.

On the martial arts field, two figures also entered.

With long pink hair, a graceful figure, and wearing a teddy bear T-shirt and denim shorts, Lu Linglong looks cute and energetic.

As soon as she entered the venue, her fans, led by Canglong, in the surrounding audience seats immediately started cheering loudly.

"Linglong Linglong, you are the best! Linglong Linglong, you are the best!"

"I love you! Ice and snow goddess Lu Linglong!"

"You are cute and smart, and your strength is proportional to your figure. Linglong, you are my goddess!"

"—"

The fans screamed at the top of their lungs and even waved flags with Lu Linglong's cartoon portrait engraved on them, creating a beautiful landscape.

Lu Linglong didn't care much about this.

With a smile on her face, she said to Zhang Lingyu in front of her seriously: "Master Lingyu, please don't go easy on me just because I'm a girl."

"I came here to test my strength! So, please use your full strength!"

As he spoke, he clenched his hands and made a starting stance, looking extremely heroic.

Chapter 38 Lu Linglong was electrocuted and smoked

It was almost dusk in the setting sun.

In the martial arts arena.

Listening to Lu Linglong's words, Zhang Lingyu also responded with a smile: "Don't worry, Miss Lu, I have long since become indifferent to the differences between men and women."

“So, I will definitely try my best!”

As he said this, he glanced at Zhang Taichu who was in the viewing booth again, thinking that as his master's disciple, he must not embarrass him, but must prove himself!

The atmosphere gradually became tense and the battle was about to break out.

The next moment, two surging auras erupted in the training ground.

The true Qi released by Lu Linglong actually had a faint hint of blood-red, and her originally fragile body suddenly became extremely tough.

This is her talent, the ability to control her blood and energy, coupled with the life-tempering technique she learned in Quanzhen.

When it comes to body training, it can be said that he has the strength to surpass his peers!

However, Zhang Lingyu's aura changed, revealing a gloomy tone. The true Qi, which was originally light blue, suddenly turned as black as ink, in sharp contrast to the spotless white robe.

The pitch-black Yin Wu Lei spread and eroded the ground, extending out upright tentacles that swayed and twisted like snakes and pythons.

He chose to release his Yin Lei at the very beginning, and the eyes that were once unable to look directly at the Yin Lei now revealed a hint of determination.

"Master, I will not let your teachings down." Zhang Lingyu murmured, looking at Lu Linglong in front of him.

Two figures, two completely different auras.

One is violent, the other is gloomy.

The next moment, they rushed towards each other!

Rumble, rumble!

The battle became extremely intense from the very beginning, and the two entangled people almost turned into phantoms.

All that was seen was a hint of blood and black constantly interweaving and colliding. In the blink of an eye, they exchanged dozens or even hundreds of moves, exuding a terrifying aura.

In the viewing seats, Zhang Taichu looked at his own apprentice, who chose to use the Yin Wu Lei that he had once found difficult to deal with, at the very beginning, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

From the increasingly powerful power of the Yin Five Thunders, it can be seen that Zhang Lingyu is gradually walking out of that shadow. Perhaps when he wakes up completely one day, he will be able to unleash the truly powerful Yin Thunder!

And the other side.

When the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei saw this scene, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

In his memory, Zhang Lingyu not long ago was unable to use the water mine with the power of today, and even using it became a burden.

But looking at the situation, Zhang Lingyu, who was off the field, actually made good use of the power of Yin Lei.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Zhang Taichu who was not far away with a happy face, and said with emotion: "It seems that my junior brother has taught Lingyu well, better than me."

At the same time, he was curious again about what Zhang Taichu experienced when he brought Lingyu down the mountain to practice.

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“Senior Lu, your granddaughter Lu Linglong is truly a genius. Her punches and kicks reveal an air of dominance that looks down on the world.” Feng Zhenghao praised.

Hearing this, Lu Jin was also very happy. His old face was filled with a strong smile, and he said proudly: "My granddaughter is just naughty. She has liked to practice boxing and kicking since she was a child!"

The words are not finished yet.

A strong light burst out in the martial arts arena.

Amid the loud bang, Lu Linglong's figure flew backwards. Her originally fair face was now somewhat charred, and even her long hair was stood on end by the electric shock.

But at least she still retained her consciousness. After rolling in the air for a while, she landed steadily on the ground. However, there was an lingering look of horror in her big eyes.

"Fuck! The Ice-Snow Goddess is injured!"

"My heart is about to break, Linglong, Linglong, are you okay?"

"Wow, Master Lingyu...he is too unkind to women!"

"What Lingyu Zhenren! Zhang Lingyu is just a big idiot! He doesn't know what it means to be gentle and considerate to women!"

In the audience seats, Lu Linglong's fans burst into wailing.

Where the old Taoist priest and others were, Lu Jin, who was smiling happily, couldn't help but frown, his eyes revealing heartache and worry.

Inside the venue, the smoke and dust dissipated.

Zhang Lingyu walked out slowly, with a hint of joy in his calm eyes.

He clearly felt that the power of his Yin Wu Lei had increased significantly compared to yesterday.

“Master Lingyu, you are really strong.” Lu Linglong, who was not far away, half-crouched on the ground, stretched out her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth, her eyes revealing a strong fighting spirit: “But I haven’t fallen yet, and I haven’t lost yet!”

After saying that, she suddenly exerted force with her feet, and her graceful body, like a female leopard, pounced towards Zhang Lingyu again!

"Don't worry, I will definitely do my best!"

Zhang Lingyu nodded seriously, waved his sleeves, and controlled the increasingly turbulent Yin Wu Lei, which also covered Lu Linglong.

The two figures entangled again.

But Lu Linglong, who was at a disadvantage from the beginning, was destined to be unable to reverse the situation.

In the following collisions, he was the one that was blown away.

The originally fair and healthy body gradually became covered with scars and charred by electricity.

Being knocked down again and again, he forced himself to stand up again and again.

Even though Lu Linglong managed to grit her teeth and hold it in at first, she couldn't help groaning and groaning in pain later on, and finally she just howled in pain.

Yin Wu Lei is gloomy and corrosive, and will also bring great pain to the enemy!

At the viewing gallery.

Zhang Taichu looked at Lu Linglong, who had an extremely strong will, and nodded in affirmation.

Then he looked at Zhang Lingyu, who was immersed in the battle, with an increasingly strong Yin Lei aura and no distraction at all. Then the corners of his mouth curled up, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "You are worthy of being my disciple taught by Zhang Taichu, well done!"

the other side.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Lingyu, whose aura was becoming increasingly powerful, and couldn't help but admire him. He felt that in just one day's absence, the other party's progress in thunder magic was gratifying.

However, as he watched, the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei felt a chill coming from behind him.

He was confused, so he turned his head and looked towards the source of the strange feeling.

The next moment, his old face froze.

The person who appeared in front of him was Lu Jin, whose eyes were glowing red and whose face was extremely ferocious.

"Ha ha ha! Old Heavenly Master, your Zhang Lingyu is really good at using thunder magic!"

"You've chopped my Linglong into a black doll. It's smoking. You're really capable—"

Lu Jin's throat rolled and he made a low sound, and his whole body was shrouded in a dark shadow.

At this moment, he was like a ferocious beast protecting his cub.

Zhang Zhiwei swallowed his saliva, pointed at Zhang Taichu who was not far away, and said bitterly: "That kid Lingyu is now the disciple of my junior brother Zhang Taichu."

"If you want to find trouble, go find him."

Hearing this, Lu Jin's face darkened, and he chuckled, "You're just a fool to think you're my boss and go find Zhang Taichu to pick a fight with."

Zhang Zhiwei's mouth twitched: "Old Lu, you are picking on the weak."

Lu Jin shouted, "I don't care! Zhang Lingyu is a disciple of your Longhu Mountain, I will settle accounts with you, the Heavenly Master!"

Chapter 39 The Old Man Pushes the Cart and Lu Jin Chases

sunset.

The last match of the day, the duel between Zhang Lingyu and Lu Linglong, was completely free of suspense and ended after a while.

Zhang Lingyu successfully advanced.

As for Lu Linglong, she was lying on a stretcher and was carried out of the martial arts arena.

Her lovely face was now electrified. It looked as if she was being electrocuted. "I can't believe it. I can't believe it."

"It seems... I seem to have seen Tai Nai come to pick me up."

After saying that, her eyes rolled back, her little hands dropped weakly, and she fell onto the stretcher with a plop.

Seeing this, Lu Jin on the side burst into tears and sobbed beside Lu Linglong, "Linglong, please don't scare Grandpa!"

On the side, the younger generations of the Lu family also had worried expressions on their faces, and the number one fan, Canglong, was even crying and wiping away tears.