Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Chapter 275 Who is the grindstone?
The battle on the field continues.

Zhang Chulan knew that he could not match Du Heng in terms of physical strength, so he could only learn the tactics of the Wolf King Garnett - fighting and retreating, and began to maneuver and fight.

After all, they were all thousand-year-old foxes, so why were they playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio? How could Du Heng not see through his thoughts and had already made some secret moves?

Seeing a handsome guy quietly taking his seat, Du Heng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said inwardly, "General!"

Huh!!!

In the martial arts arena, more than a dozen strange noises were heard at the same time, and dense golden threads broke through the ground and rocks, like the thorns strangled by Feng Xun's magic, turning into a golden thread grid in the sky, covering Zhang Chulan.

"receive!"

Du Heng stretched out his hand and grasped the air.

The golden net immediately gathered together and began to continuously compress Zhang Chulan's movement space.

At this time, the handsome guy was extremely panicked and kept retreating towards the center, but this was tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

"Damn it, you always come up with something new for me. You can even use the golden light spell, which is both offensive and defensive, to achieve magical effects."

Outside the martial arts arena.

The old Taoist priest suddenly asked, "Lingyu, if you were facing this situation, how would you break it?"

Zhang Lingyu pondered for a moment, then spoke without further ado: "The easiest strategy is to see through Du Heng's hidden tricks in advance, but this is difficult. Even if I enter the field, it will be difficult to detect. So if you want to break through, either your Jin Guang cultivation is stronger than his and you can break through with brute force, or you can only use thunder magic."

The words fell.

The golden light on Zhang Chulan's body in the field changed suddenly, and white spots appeared, spreading rapidly like a virus, until all the golden light on his body was corroded.

Zizi!

Electric arcs wrapped around his body, and a destructive and domineering aura swept across him.

As soon as the golden net touched Zhang Chulan's body, it collapsed instantly and turned into wisps of flames and smoke and dissipated.

See this.

Du Heng was not disappointed, and murmured: "This golden light that has left the body is like a phoenix with its feathers plucked out - not as good as a chicken!"

Looking at Zhang Chulan using thunder magic as if to scare people, he shouted loudly: "I thought you would keep it hidden all the time."

"Good food is never too late. I'm done warming up." Zhang Chulan snapped his fingers, and an arc of electricity surged in the air, even distorting the space.

"Okay, okay, then let me try it and see how delicious this dish you carefully cooked is!"

Done.

Du Heng's body gradually twisted until it completely disappeared.

"Damn, it's so fast? The person moved, but the shadow remained in the same place!" Zhang Chulan cried out in horror.

A golden stream of light came in an instant. It was Du Heng. He raised his hand and pressed down with a force as if he had lost a thousand pounds. His body pressed down the heaven and earth. His big hand kept getting bigger in Zhang Chulan's eyes.

"There has to be a limit to bullying. I'm using thunder magic, and you're using golden light to hit me? You're rebelling!"

Zhang Chulan was completely furious. He was teased and looked down upon. Even his own brother didn't believe it.

Thunder and lightning gathered in his palm, crackling, and went straight forward.

boom!
There was a sudden thunder!
As expected, the golden light on Du Heng's arm was torn apart, and the ferocious and domineering Yang Wu Lei rushed forward without mercy, but he would never let Yang Wu Lei corrode him. He immediately withdrew his hand and activated the Golden Light Curse to repair it.

Zhang Chulan was so happy to see that he had gained the upper hand that he even felt like crying.

Nima!

You know how difficult it is for him to achieve this!
Think about it, from the moment he knew that Du Heng was a strange man, he was much stronger than him. Even though they were brothers and had a deep friendship, they would not say anything normally, but they were of the same age after all, and they had their own pride. Who would be willing to be inferior to someone else?
Later, during the special training period, she was even forced to play mixed doubles with Du Heng and Feng Baobao, which made her feel very aggrieved and depressed.

Now that he has finally stood up, he has to fight back fiercely. You know, Du Heng needs to be very careful when making a move, but he doesn't need to be careful, so he has to seize this opportunity. If he misses this opportunity, he will never get it again.

Du Heng's eyes flickered slightly, and he vaguely guessed how he felt, and said playfully: "Want to ask for interest? But I'm thinking about your principal!"

Suddenly, he sped up again, stepped on the Bagua Void Step, swam past him, and slapped him with a palm attached with golden light. The golden light collided with the Yang Five Thunders around his body, and for a moment, one was growing while the other was declining. However, he was not surprised at all and continued to activate the Golden Light Spell to repair it.

His mysterious actions confused the spectators.

Tian Lao stared at the scene with his bloodshot eyes, and asked, "Brother, do you know what Xiao Heng wants to do?" The old Taoist priest's heart moved, and he quickly thought of the reason. He smiled and stroked his long beard, and said leisurely, "Keep watching and you will know."

"Hey, senior brother, you are still keeping me in suspense." Old Tian said in silence.

Catherine at the side also interrupted at the right time, "Senior, I know a little bit about Du's character. He never does anything without benefits. He must have a deep meaning for doing this."

Mr. Tian turned his head and glanced at her, then looked back at Du Heng's figure in the field and said, "Little girl, you and Xiao Heng have only known each other for a few days, and you know each other so well?"

When Catherine saw him looking at her strangely and even the old Taoist looked at her, she immediately realized that they had misunderstood her and her expression became a little unnatural.

"Ahem, with more experience, one naturally understands more. Senior, please look inside the field. The situation has changed again."

By saying this, she successfully changed the topic and was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Inside the venue.

Zhang Chulan began to gain strength with the help of Yang Wulei, but Du Heng relied on his extraordinary speed to avoid a head-on confrontation with him. Instead, he would sneak in to attack him from time to time. While the golden light was torn apart by the electric arcs around his body, it was also constantly repairing itself.

"Chu Lan, you still don't want to become a member? If you don't, how can you become stronger?"

"Don't worry, I'm still recharging!" Zhang Chulan retorted unhappily.

Made.

He used all of Yang's Five Thunders, but he couldn't even touch the corner of the person's clothes. It was really unfair, but it also showed that Du Heng's strength was unfathomable.

I could use the ten-year gap as an excuse before, but now I feel that even if I make up for those ten years, it would be difficult to surpass Du Heng.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about these trivial things. He started to recharge his membership, forcing the electric arcs around his body into his body to stimulate his body's meridians in order to obtain the blessing of thunder.

Just for a moment.

The aura it exuded was several times stronger, and its steadiness was far greater than the time when Luo Tian Dajiao fought against Zhang Lingyu.

"Tsk tsk, not bad. It seems that under the training of our master, our endurance is increasing day by day." Du Heng teased.

"Speak to me nicely!" Zhang Chulan was indignant.

Zizi!

A white light flashed, and his body was like Du Heng's just now. Due to the extreme speed, his figure remained in the original place, and gradually twisted and dissipated.

In the field, only white light was seen shuttling back and forth, making crackling sounds, as if it had pierced through layers of space, reaching an effect of several feet in an instant.

Du Heng put away his playful intention, snorted deeply, and the golden light around him instantly dimmed and solidified. This was the sign that the golden light entered his body.

He raised his hand again to meet the attack, but Yang Wu Lei, who was full of destructive aura, didn't give him any face and directly tore through the golden light on his body surface. His attack continued unabated and began to erode his body, even his internal organs.

Feeling the pain in his palm and the Yang Wu Lei raging in his body, he frowned slightly. Although the golden light entering his body increased his defense by several levels, it still could not stop the palm thunder.

Zhang Chulan looked up and saw him being defeated. He felt very happy and said with a smile: "Brother Heng, you are so brave! You used the Golden Light Curse to resist the Yang Wu Lei, and now you dare to take the palm thunder!"

"Please, I'm very brave!" Du Heng went back in reverse Yin and Yang.

Immediately, he activated the Golden Light Spell with all his strength, continuously repairing the destroyed golden light in his body, and even covered his exposed palms with golden light again.

However, Yang Wu Lei is not a vegetarian, he eats meat, and he is also continuously tearing apart the Golden Light Curse.

that's it.

A strange scene formed in the field.

The golden light on Du Heng's body was constantly being torn apart and repaired, in a delicate balance state of stalemate and tacit understanding.

soon.

Zhang Chulan discovered something was wrong and sensed a slight sense of obstruction through Yang Wulei. Every time Yang Wulei tore the golden light, the repaired golden light would be a little more condensed than before.

What does this mean?
This means that the intensity of the golden light on Brother Heng's body is increasing imperceptibly.

He immediately understood what was going on and his eyes widened in anger and horror.

"Brother Heng, you're treating me like a whetstone!"

(End of this chapter)