Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

"This is... a... success?!"

Among the younger generation, some people muttered to themselves.

At the very beginning of the competition, they were still discussing and applauding both sides. Some hoped that Zhang Zhiwei would win, while others hoped that the Lu family's Shuangbi would win.

But now, without exception, they all want the Lu family to win.

"It should be successful. The Golden Light Curse is just an introductory technique in the Heavenly Master's Mansion. I have also competed with people who have the Golden Light Curse. Although the offense and defense are integrated, it is difficult to deal with, but it is not impossible to break. Lu Jiabi's move is perfect. An attack with no dead angle in all directions should be able to break the Golden Light Curse!"

"But since it broke open, why did the sound like blacksmithing never stop?"

"This... this is not clear!"

Senior seat.

Master Lu closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look any further, he already knew the result.

"Brother Lu, after all, he is a disciple of a celestial master. It's not shameful to lose to him. Isn't my Jin'er the same?"

Lu Xuan reassured him that he understood Patriarch Lu's mood very well.

Patriarch Wang remained silent. Two of the four families had their own talents on stage, and he didn't want his own children to go up too.

It's not that he's afraid of failure. If his child is also a genius, so what if he loses once? but……

Patriarch Wang glanced at his spoiled darling, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it or not, he almost died of anger when he saw it.

The younger generation present were all attentively watching the movements on the martial arts arena. This stupid thing was actually peeping at the little fat girl from the Ma family in the northeast.

Idiots, idiots, children cannot be taught!

Patriarch Wang's mood plummeted, worse than that of the Lu family and Lu Xuan next to him.

But at this moment, there was also new movement in the martial arts arena.

The bright golden light broke through the purple wishful vortex, and Zhang Zhiwei stepped out of it calmly, holding Lu Ci who was twisting back and forth with his teeth and claws in his hands.

"This move is a bit interesting. It's much more interesting than your previous low-level moves like Feng Zhong Zang Jin, but unfortunately, your qi is too scattered and the strength is too low. It just looks like a bluff, but it doesn't have much power!"

"Since you asked me for advice and told me not to hold back, don't blame me for speaking harshly. In fact, I am quite puzzled. You don't want to make the strength more solid, but make it more scattered. Integrate strength into the wind and the ground... Want to make a sneak attack from an unexpected angle?"

"Should I consider adding some qi poison to Ruyi Jin, so that it will be more effective? Hehe, I'm just talking, it's the same whether you add it or not. After all, it's just a ghost trick that can't be put on the table, and it can also deal with some third-rate things!"

Hearing this, Lu Ren was furious, this wishful energy, his Lu family has been practicing like this for generations, how can outsiders belittle it.

"you shut up!"

He squeezed out the qi in his body, condensed it in his hands, and rushed over with gritted teeth.

Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand while talking: "Weak and weak, if your opponent is a decisive person..."

Gritting his teeth, Lu Ren rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei, but in front of him, a slap was rapidly enlarged.

"Boom!"

The slap with broad joints and shining golden light forcefully smashed Lu Ren's head into the ground.

The wishful strength of Lu Ren's body shield was like paper, which could be broken with a single poke, without the slightest defensive effect.

"...One blow can break your soft protective energy, leaving you decapitated!"

After Zhang Zhiwei finished what he had just said, he turned his head to look at Lu Ci with a ferocious face.

Lu Ci was strangled by him, and could only "ho ho ho", unable to speak, but looking at his eyes, he must be very angry.

But at this moment, outside the martial arts arena, there was an uproar. This competition, at this point, seems to be a bit too much.

Someone looked at Tianshi Zhang Jingqing.

Someone looked at the Patriarch of the Lu family.

I want to know what these two big shots are going to do. Is it to stop this meaningless discussion?

Tianshi Zhang Jingqing looked at the situation in the martial arts arena with a sullen face, but did not scold him aloud.

He knew the disposition of his apprentice, so there must be a reason for him to do so.

No matter how much he reprimanded in private, in front of outsiders, the Celestial Master is for his disciples, which is also the tradition of the Celestial Master's Mansion to protect the calf.

As for Master Lu, his face turned blue and red, but unexpectedly, he didn't speak.

"Brother Lu, it's too late, do you want to stop?" Lu Xuan asked in a low voice.

"No, these two dogs of mine were overestimated. They wanted to go up to ask for advice, and let others hold their hands. Don't you just follow his wish now? If I say stop, it doesn't show that my Lu family can't afford to lose." Besides, they went to ask for advice, and now they just received a beating, and they are still teaching, if I tell you to stop, won’t the beating be in vain?”

The person who can become the head of the family is naturally not a reckless man, but a person with a delicate mind. The head of the Lu family can hear the meaning of what Zhang Zhiwei said earlier.

Sure enough, even after hearing Zhang Zhiwei say to Lu Ci:

"You can see that there is a huge gap in strength between me and me, but you still want to come to the stage to ask for advice. Presumably, you are not just looking for abuse. Then I will give you a few serious advice. This is just my idea. Listen or not, it is up to you."

"In my opinion, there is a problem with the direction of the two of you practicing Ruyi Jin. Ruyi Jin, Ruyi Jin, you must have strength first, and then you can pursue Ruyi. You don't have any Jin. What's the point of playing around?"

"It's like now, both of you, your hands are so soft that you can't break my golden light!"

"Kung fu, two words, one horizontal and one vertical, right, stand up, wrong, fall down, the reason is that simple."

"The road is as simple as possible. Instead of dispersing the strength, it is better to twist all the strength that can be exerted into one, and continuously compress it to improve its quality. Although there are many changes in this way, no matter it is lethality or destructive power , can be greatly improved, of course, in this way, the strength will be solidified, and you will not be able to engage in sneak attacks."

"But the sneak attack is the mentality of the weak. It doesn't matter if you don't do it. Instead of thinking about changing the shape to plot, it's better to try to add your own way to the strength."

"If it were me, I would add shock and collapse similar to Baji to the characteristics of Ruyi Ruyi, to simulate natural disasters, to simulate one of the most violent forces in the world."

"At that time, once there is a little bit of success, the strength is condensed, and one punch is thrown out. When the strength shakes, all directions are shaken, and it is unstoppable. Those who are hit, no matter how thick the body protection is, no matter how strong the horizontal training method is, they will be crushed to pieces. .”

"This is no better than spreading your strength and hiding it in the air, or burying it in the soil for a sneak attack... Hehehe..."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, and went to look at Lu Ci in his hand. The kid didn't struggle anymore, and his face was no longer grim. Instead, he was dazed, as if struck by lightning.

"It's said that brother who fights a tiger, father and son soldiers in battle, your brother's head is buried in the ground, you should also go down and wake up!"

After finishing speaking, he pressed his hand, and with a "boom", he directly pushed Lu Ci's head into the ground.

Ox-nosed, it's not so easy to call.

At the same time, after changing clothes and tidying up his appearance, Lu Jin, with red eyes, trotted back to the martial arts arena in the backyard.

As soon as he came over, he saw Zhang Zhiwei clasping his hands, covered in golden light, and exuding an inviolable aura.

And under his feet, there are two... headless corpses?