Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 458: Hand Piercing the Golden Light

To follow Lu Ci, you have to be tough.

Feng Qin did not lie. If Lu Ci called Lu Gong in the room.

Then I’m sorry, after the Wang family, the next one is the Lu family.

Don't tell me that the crime is not punishable by death.

"Wang Bing was defeated by Lingyu Zhenren!"

"I knock, Master Lingyu is angry, right? After all, Wang Bing attacked the Feng family so harshly."

"In these two games, each one was more ruthless than the last."

"Feng Qin was so miserable. Not only did he fight with the Wudang guys until he was exhausted, but he also encountered an angry Lingyu Zhenren."

"Lingyu is so handsome when he's angry. I want to give birth to a child for him."

"...Silly dog."

"Who the hell are you scolding?"

"..."

A bustling noise was heard, and Zhang Lingyu's latest match had ended. Now it was time for the semi-finals.

Lu Ci asked with a smile: "Are you planning to win?"

"Otherwise, just don't go."

"Do you want to compete for first place?"

"I don't know, let's take it one step at a time."

"It seems you still don't believe me."

Lu Ci could see that Feng Qin came to Luotian Dajiao and was not interested in the competition at all. Instead, he was planning other actions every step of the way.

Not being trusted, he could only suppress his curiosity and see whether this bold newcomer would die in the vortex or really stir up chaos in it.

"Senior, I'm going to the competition first."

Watching Feng Qin leave, Lu Ci glanced at the little sparrow that looked a little out of place on the treetop not far away.

The man and the bird looked at each other for a moment, then the bird flew away, and Lu Ci also turned and left.

I had the same doubts as Feng Qin.

"This doesn't seem like a trainer's method. How come the bird is like a human?"

……

As soon as she arrived at the venue, Lin Caixin gave her a bear hug and started crying.

"Senior sister is so miserable. It's so frustrating to lose!"

Lin Caixin said angrily that every time before she made a move, the woman would dodge faster than she could make a move, as if she had read a script.

The key point is that she didn't look serious. She walked with her feet turned outward and came over to punch her.

Lin Caixin was so angry that she threw out a smoke bomb again, hoping to hurt Feng Baobao before the referee blew it away.

At least don't lose too badly.

result…

When the smoke cleared, it was her lying on the ground.

She didn't even know how she lost.

It seemed like I had no idea why, but I was hit on the head. My head still hurts a little now.

It was fine that he had lost without any clue, but Feng Baobao still reached out and said in an extremely calm tone without any emotion:

"You need to practice more, and you will become a very good thief in the future."

I am a top disciple, one of the best disciples in the Tang Sect, and you call me a thief!

It’s fine if you’re just a thief, but you actually say that you need to practice more before you can be one!
You can’t even imagine how many treasures I, Lin Caixin, can bring home from the British Museum!
In response to her chattering, Feng Qin patted her head sensibly to comfort her.

To be honest, in Feng Baobao's opinion... you really need to practice more.

Who can beat her in the dark?

Feng Qin was glad. If he had met Feng Baobao, his plan would not have gone so smoothly.

After all, let alone the young people, there are not many among the ten bosses who can beat her.

As for the old Heavenly Master, Lu Jin is still to be determined.

Until now, Feng Qin still doesn’t know how strong Lu Jin really is. All he remembers is that he was beaten to tears and knocked down by one palm strike.

There was also a record of almost killing the old Taoist priest.

After Lin Caixin finished crying about Feng Baobao's crimes, she left Feng Qin's arms and said, "You must defeat Ling Yu Zhenren and teach Feng Baobao a lesson... eh?"

In front of her, on the live broadcast screen.

Feng Baobao took a step every few seconds to meet Zhang Chulan's fist, and then flew dozens of meters away and lost the game.

Lin Caixin: "I suspect... No, this is the shady deal!"

A top fighter acts like this!
What a fuss!

Feng Qin was used to it. Everyone knew that the Luotian Dajiao was to pave the way for Zhang Chulan.

Those who really see through it won't be angry at all. At least those who see through it must have other purposes for coming here and won't focus on the first place. "Semi-finals! Feng Qin vs. Zhang Lingyu!"

Following a shout from someone, Feng Qin rubbed her head and said, "I have to go to the competition."

"Hey wait, tell me first, are you really planning to take first place?"

"No, I'll take second place and make the Tang Sect famous."

"Hey~ I like it if you have an ideal."

"I'm glad you like it. Lend me a hidden line."

"..."

Lin Caixin had no choice but to take out her hidden thread, then patted him on the shoulder and gestured for him to go ahead and she would go and cheer for him.

As soon as I entered the venue, I saw Zhang Lingyu standing opposite me, waiting for a long time.

And in the spectator seats...the old Taoist priest was also present.

Feng Qin followed his gaze, met his gaze, and bowed respectfully.

He bowed even more respectfully towards Mr. Tian.

"This kid is quite polite."

"It's polite to be more respectful to you than to me, right?"

The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes at Mr. Tian in annoyance and was too lazy to discuss with him.

"Haha, that shows that he is good at judging people and knows that the one sitting down is the boss."

"Ha... your joke is from hell."

The old Taoist didn’t know whether to laugh or not. He pulled the corners of his mouth and looked at Feng Qin.

"I just don't know if he is really interested in my position as a Heavenly Master."

"Stop talking nonsense. Miao Xing will never give his precious disciple to you as his master."

Old Tian looked at Feng Qin kindly. He always felt that there was no barrier between them and that he was just a simple boy.

……

"Both parties, take your positions!"

The referee closed the door, and almost all the aliens who stayed in Longhu Mountain for this semi-final arrived at the scene.

It will be more concerning than the final.

Who would still look forward to it when thinking about Zhang Chulan in the finals?

"Before we start, do you want to take a break? The fight between you and Taoist Wang Ye was very intense."

Zhang Lingyu signaled the referee to wait a moment, and asked Feng Qin about his condition with great generosity and genuine concern.

He did not watch the entire process, but based on the tragic situation at the scene, he could tell that the match between Feng Qin and Wang Ye was brutal.

"Before the competition, the Wang family gave me some medicine, and now I feel very healthy."

Feng Qin stretched his muscles and the deficiency in his body was gone.

As for the damage outside the body, there was basically no damage, as it was all blocked by the magic weapon.

"You seem to be running out of magical tools. Are you at a disadvantage?"

Zhang Lingyu remembered someone had told him that Feng Qin still had two or three items on him, but they were not as good as the one he had with Wang Ye, so his chances of winning against him were slim.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful Wang Ye is, he is not as good as himself.

Feng Qin can defeat Wang Ye, but he may not necessarily defeat him.

"So, I will kill you, don't you mind?"

"...That would be great."

In the palm of the hand, a white arc of light flashed.

Yang Wu Lei has already filled his palm!

A golden light appeared on his body.

The referee saw this and shouted, "Game—Begin!"

puff-

Three steel balls were held in Zhang Lingyu's hand.

The trick used against Wang Ye was completely useless when used on him.

"Feng Qin, if you don't take this seriously, you will lose very quickly—"