Simultaneous Time Travel: Am I the only normal person among them?

Luke caught his punch firmly, and Zhang Lingyu felt as if his hand was clamped in an iron clamp, unable to move.

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, Xia He's been caught, and she's in my hands now."

Luke said softly.

"If you don't go all out, you don't want Xia He to... die, do you?"

Zhang Lingyu's pupils dilated, and she could no longer maintain her calm and composed demeanor.

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Chapter 24 Zhang Lingyu, defeated!

The black, viscous liquid swept over Luke, and the thunderous rush was like mercury spilling everywhere, penetrating every nook and cranny.

"That's more like it. How come the disciples of the Old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain don't know how to use thunder magic?"

Luke dodged to the side.

But what does it matter whether this thunder magic is yin or yang?

The sticky, greasy water and dirt from Lingyu Zhenren slowly seeped out of his body, adhered to the ground, and continued to spread to the surrounding area.

"The Azure Pool of the Northern Frontier".

Lingyu Zhenren murmured.

In an instant, the dark lightning, like a swimming azure dragon, struck straight at Luke.

bingo!

The fat and thin Taoist priests both looked delighted; their junior uncle was confident of victory this time.

The murky, watery mass enveloped Luke, appearing heavy and turbid, but in reality, it was strange and unpredictable.

Once struck by this Yin Five Thunder, one will soon be drained of their bones and marrow, their heart and will be corrupted.

By then, it's uncertain whether Luke will even have the strength to stand up!

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan nervously swallowed and turned his head to look.

But they found Bao'er playing games with Xu Si while squatting on the ground, not worried at all about whether Luke would be defeated or injured.

No, ma'am, what time is it? You still have the mind to play on your phone?

Besides, Fourth Brother, why are you joining in this nonsense?

At this moment, noticing Zhang Chulan's gaze, Bao'er looked up and gazed at the battlefield.

"Xu Si, it's about to end."

"Are you done fighting? That kid's pretty fast. It's not good for a man to be that fast."

Xu Si muttered to himself.

Putting away his phone, he saw Zhang Chulan standing there in a daze and smiled:

"Watch carefully, learn carefully, the big one is coming."

The big one is coming?

"Is that all?"

Luke's slightly disappointed voice came through.

Is water-dirty thunder useless?

impossible!

Master Lingyu frowned deeply.

With a bang, the thunderous mud exploded, and Luke stepped towards Lingyu Zhenren.

The inhumanly heavy Qi spread out, and a great terror surged into the hearts of everyone present, like a hammer that slammed into everyone's soul.

This level of Qi?!

How can it be!

As Luke strolled through the northern wasteland, each step he took caused a blast of viscous, oil-like water-dirty thunder to erupt.

Zhang Lingyu sensed something was wrong and whispered:

"Wandering Earthworm Thunder!"

The twisted lightning bolt shot towards Luke, finding every opening and crevice, but Luke neither dodged nor avoided it.

When the Yin Lightning enters the body, it is like a drop of water falling into the sea, causing no ripples whatsoever.

Then, black flames appeared around Luke, rapidly expanding and engulfing half the sky, the flames swirling like a storm.

And the eye of the storm is Luke!

A deadly sense of threat washed over him, and Master Lingyu felt a chill run down his spine.

Without much thought, the Yin Thunder continued to contract and compress, firmly enveloping him.

Feng Shayan's beautiful eyes widened, her breathing quickened. Just who was this guy?

Feng Yaya, standing to the side, was also bewildered. Chen Guo still squinted, but her expression turned serious.

If things went wrong, she would immediately grab her best friend and Ya Ya and run away.

Noticing the earth-shattering action, the two Taoist priests from the Celestial Master's Mansion couldn't help but plead for their junior uncle.

"Manager Xu, we apologize, we apologize right now. Please ask this comrade to stop. We were just having a friendly spar, there's no need to risk our lives!"

"Apologizing now is useless. He's about to ejaculate, do you expect him to hold it back?"

Xu Si helplessly shrugged.

He seemed nonchalant, but inside he was actually quite nervous.

If this blow had just grazed me, I'd be fine; at most, I'd have to spend a couple of days recovering at the company hospital.

If it hits Zhang Lingyu right away, the Celestial Master will probably come down the mountain to block the door that very night.

However, Luke usually seems to be a pretty rational person.

No one should die, right?

Fourth Brother wasn't quite sure.

"burst!"

Luke took a sip.

The firestorm spun around, devouring the air at an astonishing speed and whipping up fierce gusts of wind; its pitch-black flames resembled a black sun.

In the blink of an eye, the high temperature vaporized some of the Yin Thunder that Zhang Lingyu hadn't had time to retract, and a strong wind swept through the area, blowing sand and stones so hard that others couldn't open their eyes.

A deafening roar followed.

The world has fallen silent.

After the explosion ended, Zhang Chulan rubbed his eyes; some sand had gotten into them.

Her eyes were red-rimmed, and all she could see was a vast expanse of desolation.

The soil was scorched black, the air was thin, and the decaying wood still faintly glowed with embers.

Luke stood still, and at that moment, he seemed like a Vajra Buddha standing amidst flowing clouds and flames, calm yet extremely majestic.

That earth-shattering attack just now seemed to him to be nothing more than a casual, ordinary basic attack.

There was absolutely no indication that his Qi had been completely depleted.

Damn, are all the younger generation in the world of supernatural beings this strong?

First came the fierce Feng Baobao, then this white-haired Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere, and now Luke has gone even further, resembling a human-shaped natural disaster.

Zhang Chulan had easily defeated Liu Yanyan who blocked his way, and he thought he was quite a skilled fighter among this group of extraordinary people.

He even felt that he might have actually achieved the title of "Sword God of Shili Slope" because of Xu San's invitation.

The outside world that Grandpa talked about was not as terrible as he imagined.

But now, that thought is completely gone.

The duel between Luke and Zhang Lingyu has completely exceeded Zhang Chulan's expectations.

He calls himself a sword god? He's more like a scoundrel god.

"Junior Uncle, are you alright?"

"The fat Taoist priest said anxiously."

He had just wanted to rush over and take the hit for his junior uncle, but he was stopped by Feng Baobao, who had put her phone away, as soon as he took a step.

The little girl wielded the kitchen knife with fierce power, and he was unable to escape for a moment.

Now look what's happened. If this happens, and something really bad happens to Junior Uncle...

He and his junior brother were too ashamed to go back and explain themselves to the Celestial Master; even dying to atone for their sins wouldn't be enough.

"Don't worry, that kid won't die."

Feng Baobao put away the kitchen knife.

"Get out of my way! If something really happens to Junior Uncle, your company can't protect him!"

"Our Celestial Master's Mansion doesn't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of trouble!"

"Cough cough. Nephew, I'm fine."

Zhang Lingyu coughed as she responded in a low voice.

isn't it?

Faced with such an attack, this guy didn't even open the box on the spot?

Zhang Chulan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

At this moment, the dust settled, revealing Lingyu Zhenren's disheveled appearance.

His silver hair was charred black by the flames, and his handsome face was covered in dust.

Needless to say, his Taoist robe was tattered and worn, and his skin was burned red.

Even with the combined protection of the Water-Dirty Lightning and the Golden Light Spell, Zhang Lingyu was still unable to withstand Luke's firestorm. Even if Luke poured most of his power onto Mother Earth, it was still beyond Zhang Lingyu's current strength.

However, judging from the appearance, he didn't seem to have suffered any major injuries.

It's much better than Lü Liang's eight-tenths cooked.

“I told you, that kid won’t die.”

Feng Baobao reminded her again.

Could it be that Luke's attack just now was merely a show of force?

"It's just a friendly spar, how could we possibly go all out? Besides, Master Lingyu only had a minor clash with us."

Noticing Zhang Chulan's puzzled look, Luke smiled and explained.

"Is that right, Master Lingyu?"

Luke was in a great mood, partly because he had really enjoyed ejaculating.

On the other hand, he had already gotten what he wanted.

Naturally, there's no need to force Master Lingyu to fight him to the death.

Do you really think that someone like Luke, a humorous person who even Jewish painters would think "you're too extreme," would go to great lengths for some shameless guy?

He won't get involved in things that don't benefit him.

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Chapter 25 Damn it, light!

Zhang Lingyu's eyes were filled with complex emotions as he looked at Luke, who was chatting and laughing with ease. He had lost.

Without a doubt, it was a complete and utter defeat.