Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 684 Zhang Zhiwei vs Liang Ting
Liang Ting made such a harsh remark, and everyone in the audience was shocked. How could this ugly guy dare to do that?

"Senior Brother Zhang, how dare this guy talk nonsense like that? He must be slapped to death!" Lu Jin said harshly.

Lu Ci also said viciously: "If we slap him to death, wouldn't that be too easy for him? Beat him half to death and let me deal with him!"

Zhang Zhiwei did not get angry, and said calmly: "I brought you here to see how the Grandmaster attacks. If you kill him directly, wouldn't your trip be in vain?"

After saying this, he moved his body, like a rainbow breaking through the sky, and in the blink of an eye he landed in the valley. For the first time, he looked directly at Liang Ting and said:
"Since you came to me to die, and want to have a good time, then I will give you a chance. I will let you have three moves, and after three moves, I will send you to death!"

The pleasure just now was interrupted, Liang Ting's face was ferocious, "Your face is really disgusting, I will tear your mouth apart later!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Jiting whispered: "Master, I'm afraid Liang Ting will die miserably this time!"

Wu Gensheng winked at Gu Jiting and said, "Brother Liang Ting is a grandmaster of both mechanical devices and talismans. He once destroyed an entire sect by himself. Many righteous people came to encircle and suppress him, but he killed them all one by one."

"He once broke into a warlord's villa and slept with his concubine right in front of the warlord. Afterwards, he killed his way through an entire battalion of siege troops and escaped. He was a man of many talents and had no rivals."

"Who dares to go against Brother Liang Ting? Even if the Heavenly Master comes, it's hard to say. But dealing with a little Heavenly Master shouldn't be a piece of cake, right?"

Gu Jiting's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly.

"Brother Gu, the master used your words!" Xia Liuqing reminded in a low voice.

Nonsense, how could I not know that he was referring to my words? I wanted to add fuel to the fire, too! But how dare I do that in front of the little Taoist priest? If I upset the little Taoist priest and he slapped me to death, who would I cry to?
The master of fanning the flames, Gu Jiting, did not dare to do it too obviously so as not to upset Zhang Zhiwei, but if he said nothing, it would be somewhat inconsistent with his character. He felt very itchy in his heart, so after thinking about it, he could only say a few bland words.

"Brother Liang Ting, we came out of the sword and gun, don't lose face, be alert!"

The next second, Liang Ting's clothes burst open instantly, and his pale, hard skin was engraved with green runes.

A sound like soybeans bursting came from his body, and black holes the size of coin opened up, with dense tentacles growing inside.

What a strong aura! This aura was almost stronger than that of the patriarchs of the four major families. The people watching the battle in the valley immediately put aside their previous contempt and looked at Liang Ting intently, wanting to know how this double grandmaster would make a move.

Zhang Zhiwei, on the other hand, remained calm. Liang Ting was indeed very strong. Among all the opponents he had faced so far, he was definitely one of the best.

If he had faced him when he was a rookie, it might have taken him some effort to kill him, but now, it was not as easy as pie, but it was easy at least.

The next moment, Liang stood up straight and leaped high into the air. Several tentacles stretched out from his legs, supporting him in the air like feet.

Then, the dense tentacles on his upper body, wrapped in extremely powerful Qi, suddenly shot out at such a fast speed that they tore through the air and drew white shock waves in the air.

The people watching the battle on both sides of the valley, whether it was Wu Gensheng's group or Zhang Zhiwei's fellow disciples, all watched intently.

Seeing Liang Ting's attack that was as powerful as collapsing clouds, they couldn't help but clench their fists, their eyes gradually filled with shock. They didn't know until they saw it that this guy who looked very unique had very terrifying methods.

Zhang Huaiyi and others were even more thinking, if they were in Zhang Zhiwei's position, could they block this attack? The answer came out quickly. If they couldn't block it and didn't avoid it, they would die.

But can you avoid it? The opponent's attack method is tentacles, which are very flexible and will definitely follow.

However, just because their Golden Light Spell cannot be blocked does not mean that Zhang Zhiwei’s Golden Light Spell cannot be blocked.

"Clang!"

All that was heard was a low metallic sound like the ringing of a huge bell.

All the tentacles that hit Zhang Zhiwei were bounced off and shot in all directions, leaving the surroundings riddled with holes, like a hornet's nest growing on the ground.

Zhang Zhiwei still stood there, his body covered with a layer of golden light as thin as a cicada's wing, still motionless, with a faint smile on his face, and said:
"Good job, what that kid said just now is right, you are indeed more energetic, come on, try harder."

He looked at his fellow apprentices behind him and said, "Our Tianshi Mansion is a talisman sect. Regardless of whether one is a talisman practitioner or not, everyone has done some research on talismans. Have you noticed?"

"Although these tentacles of his are all mechanical devices, they are largely activated by the tattooed talismans on his body..."

Zhang Zhiwei was doing two things at once. On one hand, he was facing Liang Ting's attack, and on the other hand, he was explaining to his fellow disciples the parts of Liang Ting's methods that were worth learning from.

This attitude of ignoring undoubtedly made Liang Ting very angry, but the way the people around him looked at him made him feel a little happy.

This feeling of being in two completely different worlds made Liang Ting even more anxious.

He suddenly retracted the tentacles on his upper body, and the tentacles under his feet suddenly shrank like springs, then bounced back violently, appearing in front of Zhang Zhiwei in an instant.

This time, the tentacles on his arms did not shoot out, but instead entangled themselves around his arms that were covered with green talismans.

He had already seen that the young Taoist priest had mastered the Golden Light Mantra to an extremely high level, and it would be difficult to break it with a simple tentacle attack.

He chose to concentrate the tentacles on his arms and exert all his strength in order to break the golden shell.

"Qiang!"

There was another loud sound like a huge bell, and Zhang Zhiwei was hit on the forehead. Where the fist and forehead collided, circles of white shock waves were set off, but Zhang Zhiwei's body did not move at all.

Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head and grinned, while continuing to explain to his fellow disciples the exquisite use of talismans and strength in Liang Ting's move.

As for the mechanical techniques involved, Zhang Zhiwei did not understand them, so he did not make any irresponsible remarks.

"Such a powerful force did not shake the little master at all. This is not just the result of the Golden Light Curse. Could it be that he has built his body to be as indestructible as a city and cannot be shaken?"

Although Gu Jiting's strength is average, his vision is quite unique.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be so!" Wu Gensheng nodded.

"Horizontal training kung fu?" Gu Jiting asked again.

Wu Gensheng squinted his eyes and took a closer look, then shook his head and said, "No!"

On the other side, Tian Jinzhong, Zhang Huaiyi and others were also discussing this matter.

Tian Jinzhong asked Zhang Huaiyi: "Brother, you survived the thunderstorm before, and your body was tempered by thunder. It's like your body has become holy and indestructible. Do you think that if you don't use the Golden Light Curse, can you use your body to withstand Liang Ting's attack?"

Zhang Huaiyi said: "No matter how tough your body is, you are still a mortal. Liang Ting's blow just now could have torn even steel into pieces. If he hadn't used the Golden Light Curse, he would have been hit by that punch..."

Zhang Huaiyi paused when he said this.

Tian Jinzhong quickly asked: "What will happen? Will he be seriously injured?" In his opinion, there was no possibility that his senior brother would be beaten to death.

Zhang Huaiyi thought for a moment and then said:
"It should be... a little injured!"

Tian Jinzhong: “…………”

the other side.

The astonished looks of the audience on both sides made Liang Ting feel refreshed. This was what he wanted.

But soon, he discovered that most of these eyes were directed at Zhang Zhiwei, and the comfort he had just felt disappeared in an instant.

He became furious and retracted all his tentacles, even the two tentacles under his feet that were supporting him standing in the air.

Then, these separated tentacles suddenly came together, entangled and tightened in a spiral shape, forming a drill.

At the same time, he also sank the Qi into his Dantian and assumed the most stable posture, and then the green runes on his body surface began to change.

As a grandmaster of both talismans and mechanical devices, he naturally knows more than just the tentacle whipping trick, he is also well-versed in talismans.

The talismans of the Tianshi Mansion and other talisman sects are drawn on talisman paper for use, but his are drawn on the body.

I saw the original talisman patterns on his body twisted and reorganized, and a new talisman was generated.

Under the blessing of this talisman, Liang Ting's body suddenly sank, as if it were as solid as a mountain, and the Qi in his body surged.

He almost turned into a talisman. There was no doubt that this method of his could bring out the maximum power of the talisman compared to talisman paper.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the talisman on Liang Ting's body. Although engraving the talisman with his flesh and blood could maximize the power of the talisman.

But a body of flesh and blood alone cannot bear the power of the talisman. If one wants to become a bearer, one must undergo human body transformation, which disregards one's own life and is definitely not the right way.

"I don't think I've ever seen Liang Ting use this move. If he had used it when I faced him before, I'm afraid I would have been defeated in one blow!"

Xia Liuqing was shocked and muttered to himself. When they were traveling together before, Liang Ting had also had evil intentions towards Jin Feng. He fought back, performing the divine mask of Erlang Shen, and fought back and forth with Liang Ting. Although he knew that Liang Ting was holding back, he didn't expect that he held back so much.

"It's so powerful, it's simply beyond human power. Little Master, why don't you fight back?" He said in astonishment.

"Everyone, look at me and see how I kill this rebellious young man!"

Liang Ting shouted, and the drills formed by the tentacles began to spin, almost with the power to split the mountain.

Zhang Zhiwei still stood there motionless, letting the drill pierce his forehead.

"Kengkengkengkeng..."

The low humming sound of metal like iron hammering resounded like rain, and the golden light on Zhang Zhiwei's body was rippling like circles on the water.

These ripples appear to be as gentle as water waves, but when they touch the ground, the ground explodes on the spot, and some small stones are caught up in the shock waves and splash around like stray bullets.

This thrilling scene made the eyelids of the people around tremble, and they all used various means to block the flying stones.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei was still explaining the subtlety of Liang Ting's attack.

Even though there was a constant low humming sound of metal all around, the sound of his explanation seemed to come from another time and space, reaching everyone's ears without interference, which was so shocking that people were almost speechless.

Liang Ting became more and more angry. Although he enjoyed the astonished looks of the people around him, Zhang Zhiwei's explanation was undoubtedly a great irony to him.

The Qi power in his hands grew stronger and stronger, the drill bit turned faster and faster, and the humming sound of metal became more and more rapid.

And where the drill landed, the ripples on Zhang Zhiwei's golden light became more and more dense.

In this case, a golden Tai Chi pattern gradually formed in the center of the ripples.

The Golden Light Spell is not invincible. In certain situations, it may not be effective enough. Therefore, it is necessary to use certain means to strengthen the defense of the Golden Light Spell.

For example, now Liang Ting wants to use the drill transformed from tentacles to break through the surface and shatter the golden light's defense.

Zhang Zhiwei used Tai Chi's circular rotation to assist the golden light in unloading the force, dispersing the force to various golden light locations around the body.

This allows the golden light to have corresponding special features when dealing with certain situations. This is why Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Light Curse is so unsolvable.

"I'm so anxious. I feel like my brother's golden light will shatter in the next second. Will there be any danger then?" A young Taoist priest said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? Have you forgotten how hard your body is? Even if the guy called White Owl breaks the golden light, how much of his strength can still fall on your body?" Tian Jinzhong responded.

Hearing this, the somewhat nervous young Taoist priests were no longer worried.

When human power is limited, Liang Ting's Qi is far less long-lasting than Zhang Zhiwei's. Zhang Zhiwei's golden light is still very strong, but his drill is almost exhausted.

Even though he was unwilling in his heart, the Qi that Liang Ting had gathered eventually began to slide from its peak.

Zhang Zhiwei only told him to have three moves, and this move was the third one. He didn't want to fall into Zhang Zhiwei's trap when his Qi was exhausted and new Qi had not yet been generated.

So, he suddenly retracted all his tentacles, leaving only the two on his legs to support him and bounce away. He wanted to create some distance while he still had strength left, and then try again with energy.

At this moment, after three moves, Zhang Zhiwei also started to take action. He waved his hand, and golden light burst out, turning into a giant hand and hitting Liang Ting.

When he attacked, he was still explaining to his fellow apprentices: "After we master our Golden Light Mantra, we can not only change its form, but also add some of our own divine will. Only when the form and spirit are united can we exert greater power."

When Liang Ting saw the golden light approaching, the tentacles all over his body gathered and connected into one, blocking in front of him like a shield.

There was only a loud "boom" sound, and in an instant a long golden line was stretched out from the Guifeng Valley to the end of the valley.

Almost everyone's eyes followed it. As the golden light passed, it swept the surroundings, and the ground was cracked into a deep groove as if it was made of paper.

Liang Ting, who was hit head-on by the golden light, flew backwards and was driven deeply into the mountain wall by the huge force.

(End of this chapter)