Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 226: Kneeling Wang Zhenqiu!
Clarinet pushed his eyesight to the limit, and it was indeed "that's it".

Wang Zhenqiu's powerful blow, when it met Zhang Huaidan, was like a drop in the ocean, without causing any ripples.

What a shocking scene!
Clarinet was speechless and completely speechless.

Xiao Zizai clenched his hands and then released them.

Zhang Huaidan's cultivation was so powerful that even his strong appetite dropped significantly after seeing this scene.

The villagers all looked bewildered and found it hard to believe what they were seeing. After all, Wang Zhenqiu had, to some extent, invited the power of the 'Great Sage'!
Those with superior aptitude were stunned. The Great Sage could not do anything to Master Huaidan, but was shocked by him instead. So who is Master Huaidan?
Ma Xianhong glanced around at the stunned crowd without leaving a trace, and couldn't help but smile, feeling relieved.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing looked at each other. It was unexpected, but also reasonable.

Zhang Chulan smiled a little awkwardly.

"Haha, I was wondering what's going on. It turns out Brother Dan isn't stubborn, he just doesn't care about Wang Zhen's hit at all!"

I felt a little resentful in my heart. It was all Wang Zhen's fault for causing such a big fuss. People who didn't know him would think he was the Monkey King's monkey descendant at first glance!

As a result, after that astonishing blow, he was not even qualified to give Dan Ge a pedicure. It was really laughable.

Feng Baobao blinked: "He is actually very powerful..."

Zhang Chulan curled his lips: "What a bullshit!"

Wang Ye said with a smile: "Zhang Chulan, do you think you can do it again?"

Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly and had to admit that Wang Zhenqiu, in his god-like state, already had the strength to surpass his peers.

After being beaten by that group, Zhang Chulan still had a clear idea of what was going on. If it were him, he would just kneel down and beg for mercy.

But who told him to face Brother Dan?
Do you really think that your little stick can poke a hole in the sky?

Who gave him the confidence?

Wang Ye withdrew his gaze. Wang Zhenqiu, who played the god, was indeed a strong opponent. However, the lion provoked the elephant, and the result was what everyone expected.

Zhuge Qing pursed his lips. He was not surprised by the result. But what surprised him was that Wang Zhen's ball made it impossible for Master Huaidan to actively use the golden light to protect his body.

If he was facing Wang Zhenqiu at the Luotian Dajiao, the real person should be more cautious with the three-pointer, right?

Thinking of this, Zhuge Qing sighed. The real person's progress was too fast, so fast that it made people despair!
It hasn't been long since he's achieved his full potential and skills. He's so pitiful to be compared to his peers of the same generation as the real person!

"Zhuge Qing, you are so pitiful..."

Zhuge Qing sighed softly.

……

Inside the court, Wang Zhenqiu saw that his full-strength hit had only achieved this effect. His eyes trembled in shock and he almost came out of his acting state.

He gritted his teeth, and the white stick in his hand shone brightly, and his strength increased dramatically.

Wang Zhenqiu felt that under the rod, even the meteorite from outer space would be crushed into a pool of mud!
The white light shone on his face, and the eyes of everyone present looked at him with sympathy, ridicule, or mockery.

At this moment, anyone could see that Wang Zhenqiu was just making some futile struggles.

The white stick was on his shoulder, and compared with the shining stick body, only a faint golden light could be seen on Zhang Huaidan's shoulder from beginning to end.

No increase or decrease, calm and composed.

Ma Xianhong looked at the faint smile on Zhang Huaidan's face and couldn't help feeling dazed.

How strong is the real person's cultivation?

The strength displayed by Wang Zhenqiu was already above all those with superior aptitude, which also made him feel a little wary.

But in front of Master Huaidan, he couldn't cause any trouble at all!
And the real person gave him three full moves!
As a result, he used all his tricks, but couldn't even affect a hair of the real person!
Even a gust of wind blowing through the forest can make your hair flutter!
It’s too shocking!

Ma Xianhong's eyes were throbbing, and he was convinced without a doubt that his decision to make friends with Master Huaidan was the right choice!

Such an existence can no longer be described as a strong person in the usual sense!
His every move can affect the balance of victory!
Ma Xianhong's heart was surging, and everyone present was speechless. Only the light from the white stick illuminated his face, and a faint golden light filled his heart.

Silence is the highest courtesy to shock!

Amidst this great shock, Zhang Huaidan spoke calmly: "Three moves have passed."

Wang Zhenqiu was greatly shocked. As soon as the light of the white stick was retracted, he began to look for a flaw to defeat the enemy.

However, with a force from his wrist, the white stick didn't move at all.

Wang Zhenqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Zhang Huaidan grabbing the stick on his shoulder.

Look here!

At this moment, Wang Zhenqiu felt like a jumping monkey facing a lion with its eyes open!

It's like an ant trying to overturn a towering mountain!

Bai Bang was suppressed under the mountain. No matter how many magic spells and seventy-two transformations he had, he could not escape the suppression of this mountain!
Wang Zhen's heart lake was shaken violently, and he was about to withdraw his magic and conjure up a stick again.

However, his idea was beautiful, but reality dealt him a ruthless blow!
The white stick was caught by Zhang Huaidan, and he couldn't even withdraw it!

Why is that?
Wang Zhenqiu was extremely shocked!
Was even his method violently suppressed by Zhang Huaidan?
This, this, this, is this still something that humans can do?

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. Why did he become the first one to stick his head out?
There was no more playful thought in his mind, he just wanted to give up and admit defeat.

But Zhang Huaidan didn't give him this opportunity. He smiled jokingly: "You have a lot of tricks, but they are too weak."

Wang Zhenqiu's pupils dilated for a moment, and then he clenched his teeth, even bleeding.

The villagers around came to their senses and joined in the commotion.

"That's right, you're too weak."

"Why are you rushing out when you're so weak? Are you embarrassing yourself?"

"I'm not trying to embarrass myself. I had the nerve to act so arrogantly in front of you just now. I have no idea what's going on."

"If I were him, I would have found a crack in the rock to hide in!"

Veins bulged on Wang Zhenqiu's face. Normally, he would not take these sarcastic remarks seriously.

But now it’s different. He has fallen into such a situation in public.

It would be fine if Zhang Huaidan was slightly better, but the reality is that he was ruthlessly suppressed by Zhang Huaidan!
He tried his best but failed to pull out even a single hair of the opponent.

When I think about how he was jumping around in front of Zhang Huaidan before, he was simply a living clown.

You can just make some changes to the script and start making a movie.

Wang Zhenqiu's eyes turned red and he was furious. He stared at Zhang Huaidan.

"You seem a little unconvinced?" Zhang Huaidan smiled playfully, and slowly pressed down the hand holding the white stick.

Wang Zhenqiu's pupils trembled, and the rage in his head suddenly dissipated. He squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Master, I... I..."

Under the immense, unstoppable force of suppression, he was unable to utter a single word. Wang Zhenqiu's knees curved and slowly approached the ground.

Everyone held their breath and forgot to mock Wang Zhenqiu. They were all speechless with shock at Zhang Huaidan's absolutely overwhelming strength!
Wang Zhenqiu bent his knees, resistance was futile, and he felt hopeless.

Zhang Huaidan suddenly said, "The Great Sage cannot kneel."

Wang Zhenqiu's eyes lit up. As long as he didn't...

"You are not the Great Sage."

The state of acting was suddenly broken!
Wang Zhenqiu was suppressed and fell to his knees!

Wang Zhenqiu knelt on the ground, bewildered. Who was he? Where was he? What was he supposed to do?
In front of Zhang Huaidan, both his body and spirit were subjected to inhumane and absolute suppression!
At this moment, my mind is blank, and even the feeling of despair no longer exists.

I forgot the beginning, the middle, and the end, and I can no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.

It was not until his knees touched the ground and he felt the coldness that he regained consciousness.

His eyes were dazed and his vision was scattered, so he couldn't even see the clear figure of the man several meters away, and could only see a vague outline.

In the haze, it seemed like a giant spanning heaven and earth, breathing in like the wind and exhaling like thunder, majestic like the sea and solemn like the abyss.

He was like a monkey, ignorant of the immensity of the world, having witnessed previously unimaginable terrors, trembling and prostrate at the feet of this giant. Zhang Huaidan was truly terrifying, a mad dragon, emitting an aura that was impossible to approach.

……

Among the villagers of Biyou Village, who were in complete silence, someone suddenly murmured to himself, "Is it over?"

One by one, the villagers woke up as if from a dream and looked at Wang Zhenqiu kneeling on the ground in a miserable state.

He paid such a heavy price for his sharp tongue, but no one thought that Master Huaidan did anything wrong. Instead, they thought that Master Huaidan was too gentle and just asked him to kneel down.

Those with superior aptitude were all amazed at the unfathomable cultivation of Master Huaidan.

Hari Chagai felt a surge of fear and whispered, "It turns out that the Master didn't really fight us at the village entrance. I'm not afraid of being laughed at. I thought he was just trying to hold on."

Everyone was speechless.

Looking back now, the real person sparring with these people was like teasing kindergarten children.

At that time, these "kids" still felt very hopeful, but now when they think about it, they can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

As everyone was sighing, Fu Rong felt a surge of sympathy. She looked at Wang Zhenqiu, who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up. "This guy looks a bit pitiful."

Qiu Rang chuckled, "There's always something hateful about a pitiful person! Wasn't he quite good at talking just now? Let's see if he can even utter a complete sentence now. He's simply asking for trouble by spouting nonsense in front of a being like a real person!"

Everyone nodded continuously. How could they dare to disrespect such an existence?

Bi Yuan said quietly, "To be fair, I have never seen such a profound cultivation level at the age of a Master. This young man surnamed Wang can't control his mouth and keeps chattering in front of Master. Fortunately, this is modern times. If it were in ancient times, Master would have crippled him and no one would have said anything."

Those with superior aptitude were shocked. Is the situation so serious?
If Yi Ren is deposed, then more than ten years, or even dozens of years of hard work will be destroyed in an instant!

Looking at the surprised faces of the crowd, Bi Yuan was a little amused. "You all grew up in peacetime, how could you understand the truth? We, as aliens, can accumulate strength individually, so we should maintain the most basic respect for the strong in the cultivation path. Not to mention that Huaidan Zhenren is a Zhenren who practices both body and soul. Practicing both body and soul is as difficult as ascending to heaven. Zhenren's strength is not exaggerated at all, it is all practiced step by step. We must respect him even more!"

Everyone seemed to be thinking about it. Bi Yuan smiled and said, "Actually, it's not just the extraordinary people. Even if it's an ordinary person, if an annoying guy grumbles in front of you for no reason, you will inevitably feel the urge to take action."

What Bi Yuan said was reasonable, and the people with superior talents nodded repeatedly.

If one of two people of similar status speaks harshly, the other will be dissatisfied. What's more, it's Wang Zhenqiu and Zhenren?

The gap between the two is so huge. Just look at Wang Zhenqiu kneeling on the ground unable to resist.

But even so, Master Huaidan just asked him to kneel down and that was it.

This, this, this is simply...

Hari Chagai clapped his hands and said, "A true man is compassionate and has the heart of a bodhisattva!"

When people with superior aptitude hear these eight words, they will be enlightened.

Liu Wukui's feelings were the most profound. She had been wanting to say it for a long time, and now she immediately blurted it out, her eyes sparkling: "The real person is not only kind, but also very gentle. He is a very good person!"

Because of his brother Liu Hongzhong's fate as a sick boy, Liu Wukui has been displaced over the years and has experienced countless hardships and sorrows.

Finally, when the bad times turned for the better, the real person made a slight move and changed Liu Hongzhong's fate.

And there is no intention of asking for anything in return. Is there any image in the world that is more glorious and righteous than this?
True.

For Master Huaidan, it was just a small task that could be done with just a little effort, but for her and her brother, it was a life-changing event.

Liu Wukui's heart was filled with gratitude, and he only regretted that he had no ability to repay Master Huaidan properly. He could only remember this kindness deeply in his heart.

If the real person needs him in the future, Liu Wukui will definitely do his best to help!

And now, Liu Wukui feels that he needs to let everyone know what kind of person the real person is who has gotten rid of vulgar interests!

The superior ones chatted with each other, and their voices spread throughout the room and even fell into the ears of the clarinet player.

His heart was shaken as he glanced at Wang Zhenqiu, who was kneeling on the ground, his life seemed to have lost its color.

No, isn't this a bit too outrageous?
Can this be the heart of a bodhisattva?
Wang Zhenqiu was beaten to his knees by Master Huaidan and suffered severe mental damage.

Isn’t it a bit inappropriate to have a kind heart like a bodhisattva?

When Clarinet was doubting his life, Lao Meng beside him whispered, "Zhenren is actually a very nice person."

Clarinet's head tilted in astonishment, and Lao Meng was a little puzzled: "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Clarinet's spirits lifted. Although Wang Zhenqiu had met with a miserable end, it was indeed because he could not control his mouth.

like……

It seems that there is really nothing wrong!
If you put yourself in their shoes, if you were in their shoes, you would have beaten them to a pulp.

The gap between Wang Zhenqiu and the real person is so huge, and he was just beaten to his knees. This is too kind!

Xiao Zizai sighed softly, "We don't have the strength to compete with Master Huaidan, so it's better for you and I to keep a low profile."

Clarinet curled the corners of his mouth. The truth was actually very simple.

The villagers of the surrounding Biyou Village responded one after another.

"The real person really has a kind heart! To be honest, if I had the real person's ability, I would definitely tear this Wang Zhenqiu's mouth apart!"

"There's nothing I can do. After all, the Immortal is a Taoist immortal. His moral standards are not on the same level as ordinary people like you and me."

"Alas! This world is very dangerous. Even though I have a kind heart, I might suffer in the future!"

Listening to the voices of the crowd.

Zhang Huaidan looked strange.

(End of this chapter)