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

Chapter 460: Facing Fate [Late Night! ]

If I use it at the beginning, I can win...

Zhang Lingyu's head felt like someone was poking it with a stick and stirring it.

Confusion, dizziness.

The emotion that welled up in my heart was not unwillingness or regret, but hatred. I hated myself for being so stupid and having such a narrow mind.

"Feng Qin, is what you said true? Even if your magic weapon is intact, even if you can use the elixir..."

"Why so many evens? A match is like a life-and-death struggle. Your opponent won't wait for you at the door just because you need to go to the bathroom."

The appearance of Feng Qin not only blocked Zhuge Qing's opportunity, but also Zhang Lingyu's.

He should have realized it from Zhang Chulan.

Therefore, it is our obligation to give him some advice at this moment, both morally and logically.

"I don't know how much you reject the Dirty Water Mine, but you have to accept it. It is one of the most powerful means in your life. If you practice it but don't use it, you are doomed to achieve nothing."

After Feng Qin finished speaking, he felt a little conflicted and complained, "Then again, if you don't like it and don't want to use it, why are you practicing it and practicing it to this level?"

The Water Dirty Thunder is the same as the Yang Five Thunder. You must practice it step by step, starting from the basics and gradually refining it until you reach mastery.

Zhang Lingyu can use such a large area and let it protect him like Gaara's sand, so he can block the steel balls without even having to see them.

This amount of training is definitely comparable to the level of secret practice he had done in Tangzhong.

This made Feng Qin very confused. If Dan Shi didn't mean death as soon as it was used, he could have thrown several of them at Wang Ye's face when dealing with him.

A magical skill, hidden until the critical moment and used unexpectedly, is the trump card.

If you hide until you lose and die and still don’t come out, you are a fool.

Zhang Lingyu fits the characteristics of a fool very well.

This last sentence kept echoing in his mind.

Yes... I obviously dislike Yin Wu Lei the most. I am even jealous of Zhang Chulan's Yang Wu Lei. When I see that shining light, a nameless anger burns in my heart.

But in fact, I still practiced Yin Wu Lei, diligently and desperately.

I want to prove that Yin Wu Lei is no worse than Yang Wu Lei.

This is indeed the case. No one has ever said that the Yin Five Thunders are inferior to the Yang Five Thunders.

It's me who can't get over the hurdle in my heart.

There is no need to prove it, everyone knows that yin and yang are equal, so who are you practicing for?

Such a simple truth needs to be told to you by an outsider.

The water dirty thunder on the ground gradually disappeared. It was clearly composed of Qi flames, but when it disappeared it seemed to seep into the ground.

After observation, one wonders whether there are water mines hidden when digging up the ground.

"Thank you for your teaching. I accept defeat sincerely."

Zhang Lingyu saluted Feng Qin, which made the referee who was announcing the winner hesitate to speak. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "The winner is Feng Qin!"

The referees were all from the Tianshi Mansion, and they were even more unwilling to see Zhang Lingyu lose.

Everyone in the Tianshi Mansion could see that if Zhang Lingyu used the Dirty Water Thunder from the beginning, Feng Qin would not have the Five Yang Thunders to deal with it, and the consumption of energy in the fight over the Dirty Water Thunder would be increased several times.

Under this premise, no one would think that Feng Qin would win, not even Feng Qin himself.

why?
Because the exercises are targeting the wrong direction.

There is no dense forest or any hiding place here, so the Tang Clan is already at a disadvantage.

In addition, the Dan Shi that could kill Zhang Lingyu instantly could not be used, which clearly put him at a disadvantage.

There's no way we can win.

Feng Qin just said that he would most likely lose, which was a compliment to himself. If he were to be more modest, then the loss would be a foregone conclusion.

After bidding farewell to Zhang Lingyu, Feng Qin glanced at the place where the old Taoist priest was and found that he was no longer there, only Old Tian was sitting there.

He gave Feng Qin a thumbs up and smiled warmly.

After leaving the arena, Lin Caixin flipped out from the upper spectator seat and fell on Feng Qin's back, hugging him. "Amazing! You really won. Wow, you really made the Tang Clan proud!"

Lin Caixin said excitedly: "You don't know, when people outside mention Tianshi Mansion, they never think that Tang Sect can beat it, and they don't even mention Tang Sect!"

In the forum, the most common polls and discussions are: [Which sect is stronger, X sect or X sect? ]

Among many topics like this, once the Tianshi Mansion is involved, the only ones that can be compared with it are the Quanzhen sects, Wudang and Wuhou sect.

Occasionally, there would be sects that existed only in legends, such as the Trinity Sect.

But the word "Tangmen" basically never appears.

In people's impression, it is a sect that needs to be matched with the environment and timing to be effective.

If they really get on the stage, the Tang Sect won’t be able to come up with a single move.

This prejudice is deeply rooted in people's minds, just like the word farm tools...

This time, Feng Qin fired the first shot for the Tang Sect and began to clear the prejudice in people's hearts.

This is a pleasant surprise.

Feng Qin had so many things on his mind that he never thought of this.

"Sister Caixin, how long do you plan to hang on my back?"

"Why, am I heavy?"

"You're not heavy, but you have a bunch of hidden weapons on you, and they're heavy."

"Oh……"

The password was correct and Lin Caixin climbed down from his back.

"Where's Brother Long?"

"He was recovering from the electric shock from Zhang Chulan."

"what?"

Feng Qin looked at Lin Caixin with a calm face, and for a moment he didn't know whether Tang Wenlong was still considered a disciple of the Tang Sect. Why aren't you worried at all?

"Don't worry, it's okay, it's just a little dark, but there's actually no external injury. Okay, okay, I'll go get some fruit to visit you, and then I'll wait for you to return together."

Before coming, Feng Qin told Lin Caixin that they would stay in Longhu Mountain for a while.

Moreover, this period is still dangerous, so try to conserve your energy as much as possible if possible.

Just in case, he also gave her a magical orb that could not be known to outsiders.

This matter has always been a big deal in Lin Caixin's mind and she has never forgotten it for a moment.

"Go quickly, and be back before dusk."

It's only afternoon now.

After the semi-finals, the finals will begin one hour later, followed by the awards ceremony.

When everything was over, it was almost dusk.

It was from here that Quan Xing began to sneak up the mountain. Any stranger who left at this time would be fine, and their whereabouts would not be exposed.

Until the sun sets completely, Quan Xing - will attack the mountain in an all-out manner!

Not to mention anything else, the number of alien deaths from this farce alone must have exceeded double digits. If the injured are included, the number would start at hundreds.

With such a high number of casualties, all the monsters in Longhu Mountain cannot be said to be innocent. They are at least accomplices and must be sentenced to death.

This is also the reason why Feng Qin will not be lenient towards Quan Xing.

As for how many people are like [Golden Phoenix], they joined Quanxing only out of admiration.

To be honest, I don't care at all.

To put it bluntly, if necessary, Feng Qin would not hesitate to kill Jin Feng.

There was no one around, Feng Qin sat down cross-legged... the pill devoured him, covering his entire body.

Next, face the old master!
(End of this chapter)