One person: Twelve talismans, starting by beating up the old Celestial Master.

Zhang Chulan, who was strolling with his bird under the moonlight, was completely unaware that his fate was quietly changing.

next day

As the match drew near, the stadium filled with spectators.

Especially Zhang Lingfeng's match

Because whether it was facing the three Taoist priests from the Maoshan Shangqing Talisman School or the Qi family's family-inherited painting secrets...

Every fight he puts on is a feast for the eyes.

Of course, his odds were also the lowest among all the participants.

Because everyone believed that Zhang Lingfeng was the favorite to win the final three-way battle.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng, still dressed in a black Taoist robe, slowly walked to the center of the arena.

At this moment, the referee announced his opponent: Huang Fang from Qiu Zhen Hui.

As the referee finished speaking, a tall figure shot straight into the arena like a cannonball.

This Huang Fang was over 1.9 meters tall, as strong and muscular as an iron tower; he was clearly a master of external martial arts.

At this moment, Huang Fang clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zhang Lingfeng.

"Formerly Yanwu Hall, now Huang Fang of the Qiuzhen Association, humbly request Master Lingfeng's guidance!!"

These words caused an uproar, and Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but glance at them repeatedly.

The name Yanwu Hall still carries some weight in everyone's minds.

It's just that fate plays tricks on people.

After a series of upheavals, the Yanwu Hall, the Natural Gate, the One Qi Stream, and the Yellow Gate Three Talents have long since become defunct in name only.

These four organizations have now merged and been renamed the Truth-Seeking Society.

The current president is Huang Ning'er, formerly of Yanwu Hall.

And this Huang Fang is Huang Ning'er's nephew.

Huang Ning'er's martial arts skills were also a direct result of the Yan Martial Hall's teachings. Under Huang Ning'er's tutelage, Huang Fang also honed his physical strength and became quite well-known in the circle of extraordinary individuals.

Na Ruhu, one of the two heroes who also practiced external martial arts, had a very high opinion of Huang Fang.

Viewers were impressed, saying that Ling Feng's group was truly exceptional.

It's another major sect of talismans, another secret art of painting, and another former member of the Yan Martial Hall.

For ordinary extraordinary individuals, being placed in this group is practically hell.

Zhang Lingfeng then clasped his hands in a respectful bow to Huang Fang.

"Zhang Lingfeng of the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain humbly requests Brother Huang's guidance."

The audience held their breath, knowing a great battle was about to begin.

At the referee's whistle, the two sides instantly clashed.

Although Huang Fang was as big as an iron tower, his speed was by no means slow.

"Master Lingfeng, please forgive me!"

As Huang Fang spoke, he unleashed a powerful high roundhouse kick.

Bang! !

Zhang Lingfeng quickly used his right arm to block, and when his arm touched the other person's leg, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

That was incredibly powerful!

Since fighting those zombies, he has basically never encountered an opponent with that kind of strength again.

Seeing this, Zhang Lingfeng's lips curled up slightly.

This Huang Fang is really something!

Huang Fang was surprised to find that his attack had failed to knock down or send his opponent flying.

The power of his kick was enough to easily blast a Quanxing demon to pieces!

The opponent didn't even activate the Golden Light Spell; they just took it head-on with their arm?!

As expected of a high-ranking official from the Celestial Master's Mansion, truly impressive!

"Master Lingfeng, stay calm!"

"Brother Huang, that was a beautiful kick!"

"Come again?"

"Come!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two transformed into two afterimages and began fighting again.

The audience cheered in amazement at the sight of the two fighters.

However, among them were also some disguised Quanxing demons, who watched the battle below the stage with cold eyes.

"Damn, I was hoping to see his Golden Light Mantra and Thunder Technique, but this Zhang Lingfeng is actually fighting Huang Fang bare-handed!"

"I can't figure out his true strength just by looking at him like this, damn it, this guy is really cunning!"

"Hmph, I don't think so. Zhang Lingfeng's reluctance to unleash his Golden Light Spell and Thunder Technique against Huang is probably because Huang hasn't reached his standard yet."

"Damn, is this guy really that arrogant?!"

"They have the right to be arrogant. To put it simply, if you were on the field, could you have caught Huang Fang's kick just now?"

Upon hearing this, the other Quanxing demons immediately shut their mouths.

"Damn it, if this guy is so strong, how are we supposed to fight him?"

At this moment, a woman snorted coldly.

"Who said we have to fight him? We'll see. If there are more of us, we'll all go for it together; if there are fewer, we'll find another target."

"I remember Lu Linglong from the Lu family is his nominal fiancée, and she's Lu Jin's darling. If we capture her, we might even be able to get our hands on the Heavenly Scroll."

Chapter 59: A Fist Fist from Amidst Layers of Clouds—How Can You Defend Against It?!

The audience was amazed by the intense fight between the two.

This kind of brutal, hand-to-hand combat has an indescribable beauty, but Huang Fang on the field doesn't think so.

Because although the two seemed to be evenly matched in their entanglement, in reality, most of the time their attacks were skillfully neutralized by their opponent.

His powerful punches and whip kicks couldn't even touch his opponent, who was like a slippery eel.

Anyone with eyes could see that the other party was just playing with them.

This gave Huang Fang the feeling of a strongman beating cotton.

Two words: Frustrating!

At this moment, Huang Fang, who was as imposing as an iron tower, stopped, looking at Zhang Lingfeng, who was smiling beside him, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Master Lingfeng, how much do you look down on me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng laughed.

"What do you mean by that, Brother Huang?"

Huang Fang sighed helplessly.

"Master Lingfeng, I truly value this competition."

"I know my physical skills are beneath your notice, but I still want to see the difference between myself and you."

"Master Lingfeng, I don't have any other special skills, but I'm tough and my bones and muscles have been honed by my uncles to a decent degree."

"Taking a palm strike or a punch from you is no problem."

"I hope that Master Lingfeng will stop toying with me and instead offer you your guidance."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng sighed helplessly.

It's not that I don't want to be serious with you, but if I really did, you'd probably be punched to death by me.

However, seeing the sincerity in the other person's eyes, Zhang Lingfeng sighed helplessly.

"you sure?"

"I'm certain, it's Master Lingfeng."

"Since you insist, I'll be a little more serious then."

"Many thanks to Master Lingfeng for your kindness."

Huang Fang bowed deeply to Zhang Lingfeng, who returned the bow with a fist salute.

This time, Zhang Lingfeng activated a faint layer of golden light spell.

The audience was thrilled to see this, as it was the first time they had witnessed Zhang Lingfeng activate the Golden Light Mantra since the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

Looking at the thin layer of golden light on the other person's body, Huang felt quite displeased.

Lingfeng Zhenren, with that faint layer of golden light, how much do you look down on me, Huang?

However, he still slammed his right foot into the ground, then used the momentum to launch a flying kick at Zhang Lingfeng.

Zhang Lingfeng maintained a smile throughout, easily dodging the opponent's attack with a simple sidestep.

Seeing that his first attack missed, Huang Fang used his calloused palms to brace himself against the ground and kicked at Zhang Lingfeng again.

This time he was determined to win.

The surrounding audience was amazed by Huang Fang's incredible reaction speed.

"At this speed, I'm afraid Master Lingfeng is bound to get hit no matter what!"

"This Huang Fang is no ordinary person. As expected, the Yan Martial Hall has a strong foundation."

"If Huang Fang can land a blow on Master Lingfeng, then his trip to the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony won't have been in vain."

"Huang Fang is actually very strong, he really is very strong, it's just a pity that he was drawn into the same group as Master Ling Feng, sigh!"