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

Hearing this, Zhang Taichu thought for a moment and said, "I know what you are thinking. Naturally, I can accept Feng Baobao as my apprentice."

"But since you are asking me for something, I will also offer you a condition."

"Zhang Chulan, let me truly see the changes you have made."

"So do you understand, Zhang Chulan? From today on, you should move forward boldly. Don't hide or suppress yourself anymore. I hope you will be like this not only for this Luotian Grand Ceremony, but also for everything after this."

"You are the grandson of Zhang Huaiyi, which means you are from Longhu Mountain. Naturally, Longhu Mountain will protect you. Do you understand?"

When Zhang Chulan heard this, his eyes turned red, and a long-lost warmth and touch rose in his heart. He couldn't help but burst into tears.

He raised his head, looked at Zhang Taichu in front of him, and then knocked his forehead to the ground with a bang: "Master, I understand."

The voice was trembling and filled with tears.

Zhang Taichu was filled with emotion when he saw this: "Little kid, what are you crying about?"

a long time.

It was not until Zhang Chulan calmed down that he returned to his usual carefree self, rubbed his red eyes and smiled.

Then, when he was leaving, he turned back again and said to Zhang Taichu sincerely: "Master, I will let you see my changes."

After saying that, he led Feng Baobao out of the wooden door and into the night.

Zhang Taichu sat there, looking at the direction Zhang Chulan left, speechless for a long time. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze.

But in his mind, he couldn't help but recall the past when he was young on Longhu Mountain with his fellow brothers.

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the other side.

Zhang Chulan took Feng Baobao out of the hut and headed towards the dormitory. Along the way, both of them were silent, but their eyes were equally bright.

"Do you know the news about my family?" Feng Baobao asked.

Zhang Chulan shook his head: "Not yet, but Master Taichu gave me a very useful clue."

"The former Quan Xing Sect leader Wu Gensheng, he should know where your family is, or maybe he is your family, but I can't be sure yet."

After hearing this, Feng Baobao fell silent, her eyes flickering, and no one knew what she was thinking about.

So Zhang Chulan turned his head, looked at her profile, and said gently: "Sister Baoer, although we haven't really found your family yet, we already have clues, don't we?"

"Don't worry, I will help you find your family."

"Perhaps if I win the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time, I will be able to learn more truths from the old Taoist priest, and there may be clues about your family among them."

As Zhang Chulan spoke, a resolute expression appeared on his face.

Tonight, Master Taichu told him a lot about the past, but some doubts still remained in his mind.

For example, since the Jiashen Rebellion had been ended, why did his grandfather lose his life inexplicably many years later?

If the Eight Wonderful Techniques were techniques to cause chaos, why would his grandfather pass them on to him?

Could it be that the Eight Great Techniques themselves contain some secret?

Doubts floated in his mind like a haze, urging him to solve them.

But what was different from before was that his state of mind was different from before.

From today on, he will do as he promised to Master Taichu, abandon the fear in his heart, and face everything with a fearless attitude!

On the side, Feng Baobao, who had been silent all the time, listened to Zhang Chulan's words and became more determined in his inner thoughts.

She must help Zhang Chulan to win the final championship!

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Time passes.

A night passed in a flash, and soon a new day came.

Behind the Longhu Mountain is the martial arts arena.

The viewing seats around were still packed with people. Everyone had excitement on their faces and was having exciting discussions with each other.

The competition between the quarterfinals and the semifinals has already reached a white-hot stage. Almost every battle that follows will be a feast for their eyes, allowing them to see the showdown between the truly strong ones among the younger generation!

Zhang Taichu brought Zhang Lingyu to the martial arts arena early in the morning and was now sitting casually in a corner of the viewing area.

Both Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan successfully advanced to today's schedule, and these are the two games he is mainly focusing on.

"The top eight advance to the semi-finals. The first match is between Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing!"

The referee said so.

Immediately afterwards, two figures walked out of the martial arts arena.

The man with white hair looked at the vigorous Feng Xingtong, and the man with yellow hair and a stinky face Wang Bing.

The moment he saw Wang Bing appear, Zhang Taichu frowned slightly, but felt a little annoyed.

In his impression, this Wang Bing was the beloved grandson of that old dog Wang Ai.

"Wang Bing, didn't I slap him and make him faint on the first day of the conference? And he didn't even participate in the preliminary round, so how could he participate in today's competition?"

Zhang Taichu turned his head and asked Zhang Lingyu beside him. At this time, his eyes also noticed Wang Ai and Lu Ci who appeared next to his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei in the seats not far away.

"Reporting to Master, it is said that after Wang Bing woke up, Wang Ai took the initiative to find Uncle Zhiwei and asked for the qualification to participate in the competition directly from the top 16. And Wang Bing has been winning until today." Zhang Lingyu said respectfully.

Hearing this, Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows and sneered, "This old wild dog of the Wang family is really a thief with a heart of his own."

"Are you still thinking about my Luotian Dajiao champion?"

"My disciple, if you meet Wang Bing in the future, remember, don't treat him with pampering - we in Longhu Mountain don't pamper them."

After posting this chapter, there are still a few chapters to come. Today’s update has reached 100,000 words. You must read to the end to be considered as following the book.

Chapter 46: The Arrogant Grandfather and Grandson

"Yes, Master."

Hearing Zhang Taichu's words, Zhang Lingyu nodded obediently.

At the opening meeting on the first day of the Luotian Grand Ceremony, he understood that his master must have had a deep connection with the Wang and Lu families.

Then, as a disciple, he naturally had to stand firmly on the side of his master.

At the same time, inside the martial arts arena.

Feng Xingtong looked at Wang Bing in front of him. Although he had heard a lot of rumors about the grandson of Wang Ai, he still said with a polite smile: "Brother Wang, please give me more advice later."

Wang Bing was dismissive of this and ignored the goodwill shown by Feng Xingtong. His narrow eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness and brutality.

Ever since he was slapped by Zhang Taichu a few days ago, he had been in a state of extreme anger and frustration. He wanted to cut Zhang Taichu into pieces, but he was helpless. Even his grandfather was unable to stand up for him.

This made him, who had always bullied others since he was a child and had never suffered any loss, become even more extreme in his emotions. He wanted to vent his anger and resentment on others!

"Hehe, a little brat like you who hasn't even fully grown all his hair deserves my guidance."

Wang Bing sneered, wantonly mocking the white-haired young man in front of him, and said arrogantly: "Feng Xingtong, who gave you the courage? Do you really think that your father and my great grandfather are both from the Ten Lords, so we can be compared?"

"Today, I will let you realize the gap between you and me. Haha, I hope your small body can still withstand some beatings, so that I can have a good time with you——!"

Every word was sarcastic and fell into Feng Xingtong's ears, causing his face to change.

The audience in the surrounding viewing seats also frowned, and their favorable impression of Wang Bing, who spoke so arrogantly, suddenly decreased.

However, due to the other party's identity, they did not dare to mock loudly. They just whispered to each other and expressed their dissatisfaction to each other.

In the center of the viewing area.

Where the old Taoist priest and other high-ranking masters are.

Wang Ai was leaning on a cane, watching his grandson's performance, but his old face still had that faint smile on it, without any change.

"Chairman Feng, you don't mind that my grandson speaks his mind, right?" Wang Ai said with a smile.

Feng Zhenghao, who was standing at the side, held his eyes with his hands, and a smile appeared on his originally calm face: "It is normal for young people to be full of youthful energy."

As he spoke, he looked at the two people in the field, and a hint of heaviness flashed in his eyes.

However, he felt a faint, yet extremely familiar aura from Wang Bing.

A guess has already arisen in my mind.

With the referee's order.

In the martial arts arena, Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing immediately started fighting.

Without exception, both sides exuded a cold black energy. After dozens of close combat moves, they were still in a stalemate and it was impossible to tell who was stronger.

Another exchange of blows, Feng Xingtong was careless and was hit hard by Wang Bing's sinister crotch-touching move. As he retreated violently, he couldn't help but choke on a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough!"

Feng Xingtong panted, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the look in his eyes as he looked towards Wang Bing gradually became unfriendly.

Every move of the opponent was extremely sinister and murderous, just like the temperament he displayed, which made him feel disgusted.

"In that case, let's end the battle as soon as possible."

Feng Xingtong whispered, and the aura in his body changed. The cold energy lingering around his body increased dramatically at this moment, causing a layer of frost to form on the ground around him.

Then, several inky black shadows emerged from his body and became visible to the naked eye, exuding a gloomy aura, as if they had consciousness.

"That is - to summon the spirits and send the generals!"

Someone in the audience cried out in a low voice, recognizing Feng Xingtong's martial arts!

A miraculous skill that can force all the spirits in the world to submit and make them yours with just a snap of a finger!

"Everyone, please help me fight."

Feng Xingtong, who was using the power of summoning spirits and sending generals, used his divine thoughts to communicate with the spirits under his control. His words were gentle and full of respect.

Immediately afterwards, those spirits cooperated very well and rushed into Feng Xingtong's body, lending him their own power.

But something strange happened suddenly at this moment.

An equally cold and overbearing force swept over and enveloped Feng Xingtong without any hesitation. It was exactly the same as the fluctuations emitted by Ju Ling Qian Jiang, and it even directly and violently snatched the spirit from his body!

!!!

Feng Xingtong narrowed his eyes at this moment, raised his head with horror, and looked at Wang Bing who was not far away.

And Wang Bing, with a sinister smile on his face, was shrouded in a thick yin energy, revealing a sense of oppression, which was exactly the same as the method of summoning spirits and sending generals!

Wang Bing also mastered the power of summoning spirits and dispatching generals!

Feng Xingtong felt ridiculous and confused at the moment. He couldn't understand why the unique skills of his Feng family were mastered by the Wang family!

“Hehehe, I just like to see you being scared silly like this.” Wang Bing smiled evilly, feeling relieved, and taunted: “Is it so awesome to be able to summon spirits and generals? What your Feng family has is just a castrated version.”

"Little trash is little trash. He can't even learn the complete martial arts. Hehehe!"

Wang Bing laughed wildly towards the sky, and clenched his hands hard in the direction of Feng Xingtong. A stronger force emerged, which actually exceeded Feng Xingtong's ability to summon spirits and generals!

He took action and tore a spirit out of the opponent's body. Then he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the spirit into his body. He then used a strange technique to break up and dissolve the spirit and merge it into his body!

"Great, so great, haha ​​- it's better to just eat the spirit directly to save trouble!" A look of intoxication appeared on Wang Bing's ferocious face.

"do not want!"

Feng Xingtong's eyes turned red when he saw this scene, and he cried out in agony. He was so affected that he couldn't help but spit out blood and his face turned pale.

That was the spirit that had been with him for many years and he had already developed feelings for it, but now it was being eaten alive by Wang Bing!

The people in the surrounding viewing seats who saw this sudden situation also cried out in surprise.

It turns out that Wang Bing also has the ability to summon spirits and dispatch generals, and he looks even more ferocious than Feng Xingtong!

"Has the king gone mad? He actually devoured the spirit directly!"

"Damn it, this is blasphemy against witchcraft!"

"Damn it, it's so damn damn!"

"Beast!"

At that moment, some insiders in the field of witchcraft, such as the Chu Ma family, immediately criticized Wang Bing's behavior!

Humans and elves build a relationship of trust, mutual benefit, and coexistence. This has been the tacit principle of witches and shamans for thousands of years.