Chapter 56 Yin-Yang Battle, Wind King's Revenge
Chapter 56 Yin-Yang Battle, Wind King's Revenge
After the two left the scene.
The third match then began.
"Match 3, Zhang Mingdao vs. Zhang Lingyu, please enter the arena!"
The internal battle within the Celestial Master's Mansion was something everyone was naturally looking forward to, so they quickly snapped back to reality and turned their attention back to the arena.
Two figures slowly stepped in, gazing at each other from afar.
"Junior Uncle!"
Although they had been friends since childhood, the other party was, after all, an elder, and in front of so many outsiders, Zhang Mingdao immediately bowed and said, "I'm sorry for the offense!"
Zhang Lingyu nodded slightly, indicating that he didn't need to be so polite, and then said, "Since you've chosen to participate, then go all out... I won't let you have your way."
Ever since reuniting with Xia He and learning of her decision to leave Quanxing, he had been thinking about this matter and how to help her. Finally, he came up with a plan...
He wants to win!
If he can win this conference, he can become the new Celestial Master. Then, he can ask his master to preside over the retirement ceremony. With the Celestial Master's Mansion and the current Celestial Master in charge, no one will dare to cause trouble... so things can proceed smoothly.
Zhang Mingdao laughed upon hearing this: "Haha, of course! I also want to see how much of a difference there is between me now and my junior uncle!"
He came here to broaden his horizons.
It doesn't really matter whether you win or lose.
As for the demon's Qi pill, he was still hesitant, hoping to broaden his horizons and understand his own heart through this opportunity, so that he could make a decision sooner.
After a brief exchange...
"The competition begins!"
As the referee announced the order, the two moved simultaneously, and two golden lights emerged, which instantly condensed into two bolts of lightning, one black and one white.
Yang Wu Lei is extremely Yang and extremely strong.
Yin Thunder, the most Yin and the most gentle.
Two completely opposite forces of lightning collided in mid-air, creating a scene of towering peaks and deep pools.
"Oh?"
The next moment, Zhang Lingyu's pitch-black Yin Lightning suddenly "melted," flowing down from his fingertips like mercury spilling onto the ground, much to the delight of Tian Jinzhong in the stands: "Senior Brother, Lingyu has overcome that hurdle?"
"Um."
Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Last time I sent him out to find Zhang Chulan, he seemed to have figured it out when he came back. I asked the two guys who went with him, and they said he disappeared at the airport for an hour..."
"If I remember correctly, 'that girl' was also in Tianjin at the time."
"So that's how it is."
Zhang Lingyu was someone Tian Jinzhong had watched grow up since childhood. He had been worried about Zhang Lingyu for so long, and he was glad that Zhang Lingyu was finally able to get over it.
As for that girl...
"Senior brother, what do you think about that girl... after all, she's a member of Quanxing."
"I know a little about her situation. She's been troubled by love and gone astray. The root of the problem lies with Lingyu... Let the young people handle it," the old master said calmly.
And on the field at this moment.
Seeing Zhang Lingyu's Yin Lightning, which was usually executed in a masculine style, suddenly change, Zhang Mingdao was taken aback: "Junior Uncle, are you really going to get serious?"
"Otherwise what?"
Zhang Lingyu said seriously, "Stop talking nonsense and let's begin."
As he spoke, he immediately raised his hand, and jet-black lightning, as black as mud, shot out in an instant, hovering in mid-air and enveloping him from all directions...
Wandering Earthworm Thunder!
Zhang Mingdao quickly raised his hand to block with Yang Lightning...
Palm Thunder!
boom!
When Yin lightning collides with Yang lightning, it's like water and fire meeting. Coupled with the fact that the difference in cultivation levels between the two is quite small, an explosion is immediately triggered.
At this moment, the advantage of Yin Lei became apparent. As the smoke and dust rose, more Youyin Lei burrowed into it, surrounding Zhang Mingdao and leaving him nowhere to escape.
Swah——
At the same time, Zhang Lingyu stepped on the Yin Thunder that flowed like water, and his figure rushed out at lightning speed. At the same time, he wildly flicked his sleeves, spreading the Yin Five Thunder on the ground, forming a muddy swamp.
Northern Cangtan!
When the smoke cleared, Zhang Mingdao was enveloped in Yin Five Thunders, and his body was also covered in them, which could only be countered by Yang Five Thunders...
But his opponent was already in front of him...
The water is dirty!
goo goo...
In an instant, the surging "mud" enveloped Zhang Mingdao and bound him within it. Even with the Yang Five Thunders to counteract it, he could only retreat step by step under such immense pressure.
When the last layer of defense broke and Yin Wu Lei touched his skin, he felt weak all over, his bones went limp and his muscles went numb. Even his mind became hazy, his eyelids became heavy, and he felt as if he would fall asleep at any moment.
In terms of cultivation level alone, the difference between the two is indeed not that great. The reason for this one-sided situation lies in their own willpower...
Zhang Lingyu was determined to win.
Zhang Mingdao, however, was still confused.
"What should we do...?"
"Should we use that Qi Pill?"
This was Zhang Mingdao's only thought at that moment, but he dismissed it in an instant: "No, this is just a competition..."
"There's no need for that."
slam-la-
A moment later, when the Yin Five Thunders were withdrawn, he also collapsed to the ground.
"Zhang Lingyu wins the third match!"
Looking at Zhang Mingdao on the ground, Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong exchanged a glance and couldn't help but sigh, "He's still far from good enough!"
Compared to the first two matches, the third match ended much faster. Although the audience witnessed the strange and unpredictable nature of the Celestial Master's Mansion's Yin Five Thunders, they were still somewhat disappointed.
"This kid who uses Yang Five Thunder is young and looks quite cheerful, so why does he lack drive?"
"Does that mean you don't dare to make a move just because your opponent is your martial uncle?"
"That's so spineless!"
Hearing the discussion in the stands, Zhang Mingdao, who was being carried away on a stretcher, was stunned for a moment... Did he bring shame to his sect?
"yes……"
"How could I give up?"
He struggled to get up, but the competition had already ended, and he had no chance.
After Zhang Mingdao was carried away and the Taoist priests in charge of logistics finished restoring the venue, the referee announced, "Fourth match, Feng Xingtong versus Wang Bing, please enter the arena!"
"The Feng family versus the Wang family, and it's their young masters—this is going to be interesting!"
Everyone had heard about the matter between the two families and was eager to see what would happen.
"If it weren't for the Wang family back then, the Feng family would have been wiped out long ago..."
"Yes, would Young Master Feng dare to make a move?"
"snort……"
Hearing the discussion in the stands, Feng Xingtong, standing in the contestant tunnel, snorted coldly and his face darkened.
He was unaware of what happened back then until his elders arrived and his great-grandfather returned, at which point he learned the truth and understood why the Wang family always looked down on the Feng family.
In his view, it was understandable that his grandfather was hunted down by the martial arts world after he became sworn brothers with the leader of Quanxing. But everyone knew how much of these people were doing it for "righteousness" and how much for "unique skills".
The Wang family, not content with just being lucky enough to acquire a unique skill, also acts arrogantly towards the original owner, considering themselves "benefactors," and making such a grand and respectable claim about possessing the skill exclusively—they are truly shameless…
How ridiculous!
Thinking this, Feng Xingtong walked onto the field and looked at the passage opposite him. His opponent also walked out at the same time, looking relaxed.
Wang Bing.
The famous second-generation scion of the Wang family.
Grandpa Wang's precious treasure.
Seeing that his opponent was the young master of the Feng family, he taunted, "Oh, so your Feng family dares to participate in the competition? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten up and losing face?"
"..."
Feng Xingtong did not respond.
He just smiled slightly.
It's time to settle this score!
vncnus