The ground was so heavy that it was covered with dust.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion tore through the air, and the ground seemed to be overwhelmed, splitting into several shocking cracks, like the wrath of the earth.

The dust and gravel were swept up to the sky by this unparalleled force, covering half of the sky and the sun.

However, Wang Quan's fierce and domineering palm fell in vain.

Zhang Chulan's figure was like a ghost. At the moment when the palm wind was about to swallow him, he used the speed brought by the Thunder Member to lightly go around to Wang Quan's flank, leaving a residual image.

"I can't believe it's this fast."

A hint of surprise flashed across Wang Quan's eyes, and he secretly decided that after the incident at Longhu Mountain, he would study the method of observation in depth to improve himself.

'What a keen perception, but speed is my advantage! '

Zhang Chulan muttered in his heart, and at the same time, the lightning in his palm surged, becoming more and more intense, as if it could swallow all the darkness and obstacles.

"Palm thunder!" Zhang Chulan murmured, and before he finished speaking, the lightning in his palm suddenly exploded and turned into a dazzling white light, like a punishment from heaven.

Half of the stadium was instantly shrouded in a thunderous light, the light was brilliant, the roar was deafening, and it shook everyone's heart.

In the spectator seats, everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and their shock was beyond words, and they were speechless for a while.

Facing Zhang Chulan's sudden thunderbolt, Wang Quan was not afraid, but instead had a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes flashed with a more blazing light.

The Golden Light Curse was fully activated, and his body was tightly wrapped in brilliant golden light, indestructible.

He waved his arm lightly, and the golden light turned into a big hand and slapped it down. With the strength of the hand of great compassion, it came overwhelmingly, covering the entire stadium.

"This time, see where you run."

A sharp shout suddenly sounded, and with this sound, a strong storm suddenly swept the audience.

Those audiences with inferior cultivation were even involuntarily lifted up by this force, as if they were in the storm.

For example...

At this moment, Zhuge Qing was pulling Zhuge Bai, who was accidentally blown into the air by the strong wind, and laughed with a bit of teasing in his mouth.

"Xiaobai, it seems that you have to work harder and eat more when you go back this time, so that your body will be stronger, so as not to be blown away by the wind next time."

This scene attracted the love of Zhi Jinhua and others in the distance, and the motherly love overflowed.

On the main stand, the atmosphere was subtle and complicated.

Lu Jin looked at the old Tianshi, glanced at Wang Ai beside him with a fake smile, and said softly: "Old Tianshi, it will be difficult for your nephew to take over the position of Tianshi smoothly."

Everyone knows that this Luotian Grand Ceremony is actually a game carefully arranged by the old Tianshi for Zhang Chulan.

Even so, there are still people who deliberately send disciples and descendants to disrupt the game. If he, Lu Jin, is the old Tianshi, he would probably be furious.

In his opinion, the old Tianshi's move was actually too much consideration for face.

"Old Lu, why do I think you are more anxious than me, the Taoist priest?" The Taoist priest laughed, but he didn't care at all.

At the same time, Xu San, Xu Si and others could not hide their disappointment on their faces, while Feng Baobao simply lay on the ground, revealing her helplessness and acceptance of the result in her eyes.

"Alas, Zhang Chulan lost, and can't ask anything from the old Taoist priest..." She murmured.

"Not necessarily." Xu San gently pushed his glasses, and the white light reflected from the lenses hid his deep thoughts.

"Don't forget that he is the most suitable heir of the Wang family. There is no reason to abandon the Wang family and turn to the Tianshi Mansion."

"Moreover, even if he really made such a choice, the company would never allow the two major forces to merge easily;"

"What's more, there are many high-ranking masters in the Tianshi Mansion. How can they easily accept outsiders to join, or even directly become the next Tianshi."

Xu Si nodded in agreement, and then stretched out his hand to help Feng Baobao up, "Baobao, don't be so depressed, everything is not settled yet, let's wait until tomorrow."

Just as the three people expressed their opinions, the fierce duel on the field had ended.

I saw the Golden Light Mantra and the Great Compassion Hand intertwined with each other, and its power was so great that it actually shook the ground into a depression of nearly half an inch.

And Zhang Chulan was firmly "embedded" in the ground by this powerful force, and he couldn't get out even if he was scratched.

The whole person was motionless, and it was obvious that he had fallen into a deep coma.

"Zhang Chulan vs. Wang Quan, the winner is——"

Rong Shan frowned, his eyes involuntarily swept to the direction of the old Taoist priest, and finally announced solemnly: "Wang Quan!"

After the announcement, he turned around and walked towards his master without staying for too long.

He was full of doubts and puzzles, and urgently needed an answer from his master - whether he really intended to pass on the position of Heavenly Master to the winner on the field.

Rong Shan was full of mixed emotions about these two candidates.

First, Zhang Chulan, whose reputation was controversial, was barely considered a half-heir of their Heavenly Master's Mansion, but his image and behavior often attracted people's attention.

Second, Wang Quan, not only was not a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but also the direct heir of the Wang family among the four major families. His complicated identity and background made Rong Shan extremely uneasy about such an arrangement.

When he thought that any of these two might take over the position of Heavenly Master, Rong Shan felt suffocated.

With the end of the finals, the remaining strange people had no need to stay, and went down the mountain in twos and threes.

There were still a few people who stayed, after all, tomorrow they could see one of the legendary eight strange skills - Tongtian Lu!

"Brother Wang, congratulations."

As soon as Wang Quan stepped out of the stadium gate, he saw Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Bai coming to greet him with smiles, their words full of congratulations.

"Brother Zhuge, you are so enthusiastic, I'm afraid you are not here just to congratulate me? I guess you must be curious about the content of my conversation with Taoist Wang last night."

Wang Quan raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and directly expressed Zhuge Qing's thoughts.

Zhuge Qing looked calm, shook his head gently, and responded politely: "Taoist Wang asked me to bring you a message..."

"Oh? He went down the mountain?"

Wang Quan raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking secretly in his heart, he originally planned to let him see the turmoil of Longhu Mountain in the future, so as to promote his understanding through personal experience.

Any verbal teachings and exhortations will ultimately be unable to match the profound understanding brought by experiencing a turmoil in person.

What a pity...

"No, Master Wang is still on the mountain." Zhuge Qing interrupted Wang Quan's thoughts at the right time and continued, "He said that he would help you when you need him."

Wang Quan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Okay, and by then, I will have to rely on Brother Zhuge's help."

"Of course, the Quanxing people dared to set foot on Longhu Mountain, which is undoubtedly a provocation to the entire martial arts world."

"As the successor of the Wuhou School, I must do my duty and go to this battle together."

Zhuge Qing smiled, clasped his hands and saluted, then took Zhuge Bai and the two turned and left.

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