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Chapter 126

Zhang Jingqing's current mood is hard to describe.

Monsters, two monsters.

That's all for Zhang Zhiwei.

At such a young age, Russell not only touched the state of the unity of heaven and man, but the magical effect of the human breath just now was even more remarkable.

It is not an ordinary method to be able to stir Zhang Zhiwei's Taoism.

Most people who practice Taoism now avoid the aura of the world of mortals and strive to pursue the state of harmony between man and nature.

In just a few decades of life, who can cultivate two xinxings that are almost completely opposite to each other?

Zhang Zhiwei does have this talent, but his nature is too supernatural, and he can't cultivate the way of the world of mortals even if he wants to.

Then, Zhang suddenly had a good idea.

For so many years, he has been trying to find someone who can suppress Zhang Zhiwei.

Let him feel defeated.

With this feeling, he can understand those who have been defeated by him, and he can come down from the clouds.

Now, he finally sees hope in Russell.

Russell is not yet eighteen, so there is huge room for growth!
Zhang Jingqing believes that in time, Zhang Zhiwei's perfect humanity will definitely be shaped by Russell.

"Ahem." Zhang Jingqing stood up, looked at Luo Su and Zhang Zhiwei, "Why don't you go to the martial arts field behind."

"It's more spacious there."

Russell was overjoyed, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Heavenly Master."

He asked Zhang Zhiwei to salute again, but found that Zhang Zhiwei had already jumped to the door.

"Junior brother, hurry up."

Zhang Zhiwei's face was full of excitement, and his eyes were filled with eagerness.

Soon, Russell and Zhang Zhiwei were standing in the martial arts arena covered with white stone slabs.

Zhang Jingqing stood on the sidelines, very focused.

No matter who was injured between the two, he felt distressed and had to be prepared.

Seeing this scene, Tian Jinzhong, Zhang Zhiwei's younger brother, hurriedly called friends, and even those who were still recovering from their injuries rushed over to watch the excitement.

"Junior brother, please!" Zhang Zhiwei's eyes widened, golden light gushed out from his body, and he kept changing his shape, like water or fire.

Russell clasped his fists together, and the golden light condensed around his body like a mountain.

The disciples of Tianshifu who were watching suddenly let out bursts of exclamation.

I have long heard that my master made an exception and passed the Golden Light Curse to someone outside the door, but this outsider cultivated better than myself...

The heart is very complicated.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes lit up, and his body couldn't restrain the urge to fight.

He stepped on the ground with both feet and pounced on Russell faster than an eagle.

Art fire escape ho fireball!
Russell's seal was not seen, and a flame spit out from his mouth in an instant.

The flame swelled against the wind, and instantly turned into a fireball with a diameter of three meters, rolling towards Zhang Zhiwei like a rock.

Tian Jinzhong felt as if he had arrived at the Flame Mountain. He was still 20 meters away from the fireball, and his hair was curled up by the heat.

Zhang Zhiwei's forward momentum stalled, and he retreated alternately with his feet.

He stretched out his left hand covered with golden light, and lightly touched the fireball.

The next moment, Zhang Zhiwei smiled and shouted: "Junior brother, look at my new realization!"

He plunged his left hand directly into the fireball, shaking his arm as if he was stirring a pool of water.

The fireball that was originally advancing suddenly stopped, and ripples appeared on its surface.

Under Luo Su's shocked eyes, Zhang Zhiwei stepped out of the Tiangang step, drew a circle with his left hand, and the fireball was thrown by him in a circle, and rushed towards Luo Su intact.

Get hair! ?

Naruto-Oshemaru:!

Ghost Slayer-Tired: What's the matter, Brother Snake, is this surprising?
Naruto-Oshemaru: Chakra is the aggregation of spirit and energy, and the ninjutsu released has a strong personal mark.

Hokage-Orochimaru: If it is purely a star shift, the fireball will explode at the moment it is reversed.

Hokage-Oshemaru: But Zhang Zhiwei's action is more like instigating the spiritual attributes in the fireball, making it take the initiative to attack its original owner.

Harry Potter: Uchiha's round fan rebound?
Hokage-Oshemaru: Well... almost.

Ghost Slayer-Tired: I don’t understand, but it’s awesome.

Russell obviously experienced Zhang Zhiwei's methods more intuitively than Orochimaru.

This fireball has already betrayed, the kind that cannot be persuaded to come back.

He formed a mudra with one hand, and a wall of ice lay between the fireball and himself.

boom!
The fireball exploded, and the scattered heat wave roasted the onlookers to the point of screaming.

Click.

White cracks appeared on the ice wall, Russell's pupils shrank, a golden stick pierced through, and he reached out to block it.

But the golden stick seemed to have eyes, and the tip of the stick suddenly turned into a soft whip, and the thorns turned into brooms, bypassing Russell's hand, and hitting towards his chest.

Russell's expression remained the same, as if he knew that the golden stick would change its moves like this.

He just took a step back, pointing his right hand together to form a knife, and the golden light exuded a sharp aura.

With just a slight wave of his arm, the head of the attacking stick was cut off.

"Ah, you also learned this trick from Huaiyi?" Zhang Zhiwei scratched his head, holding the stick made of golden light spell on his shoulder.

He squatted on the ice wall, looking like he had a headache.

"Hehe, senior brother, don't tell you that you haven't learned anything." Russell grinned, his eyes full of teasing.

"Haha, that's not fun to say." Zhang Zhiwei jumped down from the ice wall, grabbed the end of the golden stick with both hands, and hit Russell with the tip.

The golden rod oppressed the air, making a dull 'whoosh' sound.

Just from the sound, this stick has at least the strength of a thousand catties.

Russell held his hands empty, and the same golden stick condensed out.

Draw a circle with the right foot and step back, then use the right foot as the axis of the body, twist around the waist with force.

The big tendons on the thighs and back clanked, and the golden stick drew a big circle from right to left, whistling and swung upwards.

when!
Head-to-head, the sound was so loud that the cracked ice wall collapsed.

Tian Jinzhong and the others covered their ears, their minds were full of buzzing echoes.

By the time they came to their senses, the two of them were already fighting fiercely.

Chop, swing, pick, dial, tease.

The two golden sticks danced dazzlingly.

Zhang Zhiwei brought in steadily with his footwork, opened and closed his stick, and hit the ground with a three-inch deep crater.

Russell's footwork alternates between movement and stillness, and the movement is flexible with a stick, often making Zhang Zhiwei withdraw his steps and return to defense.

Jing used force and fierceness, and collided with Zhang Zhiwei, golden light splashed everywhere, and the sound was like a torrent of bells.

Tian Jinzhong and the others counted their rounds, and some shook their heads when they counted to ten, and stopped counting.

However, Tian Jinzhong counted to thirty before he was defeated in the virtual duel.

Zhang Jingqing nodded secretly.

In addition to Zhang Zhiwei, Tian Jinzhong is also his favorite disciple.

And practical, willing to endure hardships, talent is not bad.

If it wasn't for being too stubborn in his nature, Zhang Jingqing would have wanted to train him as the next generation of celestial masters.

"Junior brother, let's do something different." Zhang Zhiwei stood up with Russell with a stick, freeing his left hand, and thunder and lightning neighed in the palm of his hand.

Russell smiled, and ice formed on his left hand.

The two of them dispersed the golden sticks at the same time and started fighting at close range.

The fists and palms collided, electricity and ice collided, and the speed of the two was faster than before.

Tian Jinzhong and the others stared wide-eyed, staring so painfully that they couldn't see how many moves the two of them made in one breath.

After ten breaths.

Zhang Zhiwei put his right hand against Russell's left fist and bared his teeth.

Russell's strength is greater than his, and the degree of golden light is solid, as if it has been tempered thousands of times.

Head-to-head, it seems a bit overwhelmed.

However, this is where it gets interesting.

Zhang Zhiwei stomped his right foot, and Russell's body burst out with chains of lightning. He retreated and massaged his legs and feet with a grin.

It's really refreshing, but when I say it, it really hurts.

Zhang Jingqing, Tian Jinzhong and the others stared intently at Russell who was trapped in the lightning cage.

This trick, as long as you are trapped inside, no one can think of it without Zhang Zhiwei's permission.

　work overtime……

　　It's too late to finish writing the discussion.

　　Will update tomorrow.

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(End of this chapter)