"This! How is it possible that Bu Yao Bi Lian is on par with Ling Yu Zhenren!"

"Is this the true strength of Bu Yao Bi Lian!"

Before, Zhang Chu Lan's manipulation of iron sand to defeat Tang Wen Long had already impressed them.

But they didn't expect that Zhang Chu Lan could actually tie with Ling Yu Zhenren.

After all, the gold content of Zhang Ling Yu and Tang Wen Long is completely different.

"Xing Tong, Sha Yan, I said this kid is not simple."

In the stands, Feng Zhenghao was commenting to Zhang Chu Lan: "This kid is not weak. He knew how to hide himself before and endured for ten years. Now he has grown up and made a big splash. So I said that there are not many people in your generation who can compare with him."

"So what."

Feng Sha Yan curled her lips: "Anyway, I just don't like him."

Looking at his arrogant daughter, Feng Zhenghao smiled helplessly, no longer talking but looking at the game seriously.

In the stadium, the two had already exchanged several moves.

Zhang Lingyu also found that Zhang Chulan's Golden Light Mantra was no longer the same as before. Not only that, Zhang Chulan could also use the Golden Light Mantra to superimpose the golden light to focus on improving the defensive effect!

Zhang Lingyu also noticed this.

During the battle, his thoughts were running fast. Zhang Lingyu punched Zhang Chulan's left side, and Zhang Chulan used the golden light to defend.

However, this was a false move!

Zhang Lingyu instantly came behind Zhang Chulan and hit Zhang Chulan's back with a palm.

However, Zhang Chulan's reaction was also very fast. He turned around directly, and the golden light superimposed on his arm, and then some black air was added to the golden light.

This is the armed color domineering.

The participation of the armed color domineering made the Golden Light Mantra a little harder.

Bang!

The fists and palms crossed, and Zhang Lingyu was directly repelled by Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Lingyu said, "Good, very good. I didn't expect you to be so strong today."

Looking at his shattered Golden Light Mantra, Zhang Lingyu didn't make any excuses.

Instead, he dispersed the golden light directly: "Then let me try your Yang Wu Lei!"

In fact, Zhang Chulan learned the thunder method longer than Zhang Lingyu.

For some reason, Zhang Lingyu had never learned Yang Wu Lei before.

But he learned Yin Wu Lei after he met Xia He and lost his virginity when he returned to the mountain.

All in all, it took Zhang Lingyu only one or two years to master Yang Wu Lei.

Although everything is difficult at the beginning,

but after Zhang Lingyu got started with thunder method, he made rapid progress!

After that, Zhang Lingyu raised his hand slightly, and dark lightning appeared in his palm.

"Palm thunder!"

Zhang Lingyu rushed towards Zhang Chulan quickly!

Zhang Chulan looked normal.

He also raised his hand, but the lightning in his palm was blazing white.

Yang Wu Lei vs Yin Wu Lei.

Boom.

The two thunder methods collided in the center of the field.

Zizizizi!

The two fierce lightning lights entangled in mid-air, incompatible with each other.

But what can I say? Palm Thunder is Yang Wu Lei's move after all.

After all, it was no match for Yang Wu Lei. As time went on, the black Yin Thunder was no match for the white Yang Thunder.

It was gradually suppressed by Yang Thunder.

"Oh my god, Taoist Lingyu was suppressed by Zhang Chulan!"

"This is impossible!"

"Zhang Chulan is simply the biggest dark horse in this competition!"

Boom!

Yang Thunder finally overwhelmed Yin Thunder and hit Zhang Lingyu directly.

"Oh my god!"

"No one thought that Zhang Chulan would be the first to gain an advantage! This is incredible!"

"I can say this is the day with the most reversals in all the years I have been reporting the competition!"

The two commentators on the stage were very excited. The highlights of the two games today were simply too great!

The sight shifted to the competition venue. Zhang Lingyu stood up from the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he was hit by Yang Wulei and was a little embarrassed. The upper part of his white Taoist robe was torn open, revealing a slightly charred chest. Zhang Lingyu was injured!

This was the first time Zhang Lingyu was injured since the Daluotian Dajiao.

On the other hand, Zhang Chulan stood there without any scars on his body.

Zhang Lingyu took a deep breath, then looked at Zhang Chulan and said: "Zhang Chulan, I have to say... I underestimated you before. You are very strong beyond my expectations."

Hearing Zhang Lingyu praising himself like this, Zhang Chulan was a little surprised: "It's really rare to hear a few words of praise from you."

"Little Master, let's not talk about the other things for now. I won't pretend today. You should also do something serious, right?"

"Yeah"

Zhang Lingyu nodded, then closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and made a certain determination.

Then he opened his eyes and calmly performed his Yin Wu Lei in front of everyone.

Instantly, dark Qi flowed out of his hands. This Qi dripped from his body like a fluid and flowed on the ground, thick and turbid, strange and changeable.

This is the true face of Yin Wu Lei, unrestrained and free, and it is like mercury leaking into the ground. It makes people feel muddy and uncomfortable at a glance.

"Is this also a thunder method?"

"It seems to be sticky and oppressive. It looks so weird."

When the audience in the stands saw Zhang Lingyu use Yin Wu Lei, they all felt that it was different from before, and there was an indescribable feeling.

"Finally used it."

When the old Tianshi, who had been silent for a long time, saw Zhang Lingyu use the true face of Yin Wu Lei in front of everyone, he spoke:

"Come on, since Lingyu has shown the true face of Yin Wu Lei in front of everyone, then accept it completely, accept yourself. Accept everything, no matter how unbearable the past is for you, you must accept it calmly."

Accepting yourself and reconciling with yourself is difficult, but it is not difficult. If you can get over it, everything will be fine. If you can't get over it, you will torture yourself.

Zhang Lingyu is the kind of person who can't get over it and tortures himself.

There is no way.

Zhang Lingyu can't get over it, so only his old master can help him and force Zhang Lingyu to face the past.

To be honest, the old master was still struggling whether to trip Zhang Lingyu.

But I didn't expect that the little guy Zhang Chulan actually came to him and said such a thing.

Then it's a good opportunity to force this kid to stop being so stubborn.

"Zhang Chulan, did you see it?"

Zhang Lingyu used Yin Wu Lei to slowly cover the entire competition venue. He raised his hand slightly, and the turbid black thunder flowed from his palm.

"What did you see?" Zhang Chulan's tone was very unhappy.

"This is the turbid essence transformed by the water thunder." Zhang Lingyu explained, looking at Zhang Chulan in the distance: "It may not be a big deal for others to lose their essence, but I have been a monk since I was young, and I boast that my heart is very strong, but I easily broke my yang."

"This water thunder is the evil result of my evil deeds. This is the ugly appearance I once had."

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