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

"The truth is, Linglong has no chance of defeating my senior brother. It's only a matter of time before she loses. I just hope she won't suffer a humiliating defeat."

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

The duel between Lu Linglong and Zhang Lingyu will soon begin.

The youthful and beautiful Lu Linglong clasped her hands in a fist salute to Zhang Lingyu on the field.

"Master Lingyu, although Lingfeng and I are engaged, please do not let this make you hesitant or timid."

"I urge Master Lingyu to take this competition seriously."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyu smiled and looked at Lu Linglong.

"Miss Lu, rest assured, I will do my utmost."

With the referee's whistle, the duel began.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng was also watching the battle intently, and it was clear that Lu Linglong had indeed made progress in the past month.

If we're only talking about hand-to-hand combat, Linglong is no weakling.

Zhang Lingyu was forced to retreat repeatedly by his opponent, which drew cheers from the crowd.

"My God, Master Lingyu was actually suppressed by Miss Lu?"

"You don't know anything! This is all about social etiquette. Miss Lu is his junior brother's fiancée, what can he do? Of course, he has to give in to her in the early stages."

"Why does this seem like it's going to be a surprise? Wait, it looks like Master Lingyu is about to use lightning magic!!"

With a deafening roar, Zhang Lingyu decisively unleashed the Yin Five Thunder Palm Thunder towards Lu Linglong.

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The latter was no match for the blow and was knocked to the ground, crying out for his great-grandfather and Ling Feng.

"Damn, that Master Lingyu is ruthless! This is his junior brother's wife, and he just chops her up like that?!"

"Alright, brothers, I take back what I just said. This Master Lingyu is completely devoid of human relationships. This is all an accident!"

Seeing Lu Linglong charred black by his senior brother's lightning strike, Zhang Lingfeng immediately turned red with rage.

He pointed directly at Zhang Lingyu on the field and started cursing.

"Zhang Lingyu, you son of a bitch!!"

But then he remembered that the other man's uncle was Tian Jinzhong, who was also his uncle, so he quickly changed his address.

"Zhang Lingyu, are you fucking blockhead? My wife was just being polite, and you fucking swear!!!"

He immediately activated the power of the Rabbit Talisman and instantly arrived at the venue. Then, with a pained expression, he carefully picked up Lu Linglong, who was charred black from being struck by Yin Five Lightning.

The power of the horse talisman activated at this moment. Lu Linglong, who had been numb all over from being struck, now felt a warm sensation all over her body, and all the pain disappeared in an instant.

When she regained consciousness, she found herself being held in Zhang Lingfeng's arms.

"Ling Feng?"

Seeing that Lu Linglong was alright, Zhang Lingfeng first gave her a gentle smile.

"Don't worry, my dear wife, I've healed all your injuries."

Then he tilted his head and looked at Zhang Lingyu beside him.

"Senior Brother Lingyu, shouldn't we settle this score properly later?"

"I won't use lightning to strike you down in front of so many people."

"Just wait until the match is over today, then I'll let you taste what it's like to get chopped up."

Chapter 61 Don't worry, everyone, I'll help you with Zhao Guizhen's matter.

Looking at Zhang Lingfeng's smiling face, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but shudder.

What is this junior brother of mine trying to fool me with? It was clearly Lu Linglong herself who insisted on giving it her all!

I used the Palm Lightning with complete respect for the other party's wishes, so why is he still angry?

I really don't understand

In other words, Zhang Lingfeng doesn't have mind-reading abilities; otherwise, he would have gone berserk on the spot after knowing the other person's thoughts.

Amidst envious glances from the crowd, Princess Zhang Lingfeng carried Lu Linglong from the field to the stands.

He then glanced at his nephew, who was terrified and didn't know what to do.

"What, didn't your Martial Uncle Lingyu win?"

"What are you waiting for? Report it!"

Upon hearing this, the junior disciple of the Celestial Master's Mansion shuddered.

He thought to himself, "Goodness gracious, why do I feel like Uncle Ling Feng's eyes are about to kill me?"

But since the other party had already spoken, he cleared his throat.

"Zhang Lingyu of the Celestial Master's Mansion wins this match!"

Lu Linglong, her face flushed, patted Zhang Lingfeng's shoulder.

"Hey, put me down right now! Everyone's watching!"

Seeing the other person's shy expression, Zhang Lingfeng's lips gradually curled up, and his mood improved slightly.

"You're my wife, it's only natural for me to hug you, who would dare say a word against that?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Linglong's delicate face turned even redder.

"But you were great too, managing to force my senior brother to use lightning magic. You're stronger than before!"

Hearing this, Lu Linglong proudly raised her chin.

"Of course! Because I no longer have those morbid thoughts in my mind, my cultivation of life force is improving very quickly!"

Zhang Lingfeng had already put Lu Linglong down, and her friends came over to inquire about her injuries.

Lu Linglong then put her hands on her hips, indicating that she was completely fine and that the injuries from the lightning strike had already healed.

After this match ended, Zhang Lingfeng accompanied Lu Linglong to watch the other matches.

When Zhang Lingfeng learned that Tang Wenlong had lost to Zhang Chulan, he simply curled his lip.

Tang Wenlong, while not particularly strong, wasn't as weak as one might imagine.

The reason he lost to that shameless bastard was most likely because he underestimated his opponent.

After all, that guy was such a good actor. In the first round, he won against those three idiots in the most shameless way, and in the second round, he won without even fighting.

Given this "battle record," it's understandable that Tang Wenlong underestimated his opponent.

This is a guy who deliberately plays the victim, like a hyena on the savanna. He seems smug most of the time, but he'll suddenly unleash a devastating attack on his enemy.

This kind of person who might stab you in the back at any moment should be guarded against.

This was also Zhang Lingfeng's most direct impression of Zhang Chulan, which is why he was always on guard against him.

As for Tang Wenlong's side

Although the Tang Clan is still the Tang Clan, it has long lost its former glory because society is too stable now.

The Tang Clan used to make a living by killing people; they were a legitimate assassin organization.

But the Tang Clan has changed a lot; now it's more like a martial arts school.

Lacking experience in life-or-death struggles, they naturally lacked vigilance.

In fact, it's not just the Tang Sect; many sects' so-called prodigies lack that level of combat experience.

To take a recent example, my senior brother Zhang Lingyu is a living illustration.

He has great talent.

But she's too well-behaved, too upright, as pure as a white lotus flower.

Such a person, if placed on the battlefield without a backup plan, would undoubtedly die.

I am different.

Every time he went down the mountain, he would have several lives on his hands.

This group includes members of the Quanxing sect, as well as some independent individuals without any particular sect or affiliation.

Although many of his actions were suppressed by the bigwigs in the industry, his reputation was truly earned through his own hard work and dedication.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit, so he would never make such a basic mistake.

Therefore, Zhang Lingfeng was not surprised that Zhang Chulan could defeat Tang Wenlong.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng and Lu Linglong encountered the three Taoist priests from the Shangqing Talisman Sect of Maoshan Mountain again.

The three of them bowed to Zhang Lingfeng immediately upon seeing him.

"Uncle-Master Ling Feng, Miss Lu"

Seeing that they seemed to be heading back, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but ask them curiously.

"Brother Wang, Brother Ma, Brother Zhang, are you going back?"

The leading Taoist priest nodded, then gestured for Zhang Lingfeng to speak privately.

"To be honest, Uncle-Master Lingfeng, the three of us came down the mountain on a mission."

"Our Uncle Zhao injured several of our other uncles and then left Maoshan without a trace."

"The three of us came down the mountain for two reasons: one is to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, and the other is actually for that Uncle Zhao."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng frowned.

"You're not talking about Zhao Guizhen, are you?"

"I told your master about that guy a long time ago; his face definitely looks suspicious. But he wouldn't listen."

Upon hearing this, the three Taoist priests from the talisman sect all shook their heads helplessly.

"Back then, that Uncle Zhao used unorthodox methods to injure our master; he must have used some kind of unorthodox martial arts from outside Maoshan."

"I've only told you, Uncle-Master Ling Feng, about this. Please don't tell anyone else."