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

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan was taken aback.

"My junior uncle Ling Feng really thinks highly of me!"

Although he said that, Zhang Chulan was inwardly horrified.

I've been deliberately acting unreliable lately in order to mislead everyone.

Even seeing how pathetic he was, his junior uncle still believed he had the ability to go all the way.

This made Zhang Chulan wonder.

In fact, for Feng Baobao's sake, he planned to scheme against everyone in the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain.

However, Zhang Chulan dared not go too far when facing his junior uncle, Zhang Lingfeng.

He could sense that the other party's killing intent was very strong.

Once you cross his bottom line, he will definitely attack you without hesitation.

Zhang Chulan simply doesn't know what the other party's bottom line is. Perhaps it's his master, his grandmaster Zhang Zhiwei.

Or perhaps another advisor, Tian Jinzhong?

He knew that this advisor had previously been treated by his junior uncle.

Or perhaps it's his fiancée, Lu Linglong?

He did indeed show extraordinary tenderness towards this Miss Lu.

He could sense that the feelings between the two were pure and unadulterated.

He also learned something from Canglong.

That night, when he was walking his bird under the moonlight, if Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing hadn't desperately stopped him, the other party would have turned into a golden blade and killed his bird.

Because his behavior of walking his bird under the moonlight that day was extremely impolite.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but sigh.

It's best to avoid involving this junior uncle in matters of scheming against others.

The main theme is "He's good, I'm good, everyone's good".

At this moment, Feng Xingtong looked at Zhang Chulan, who was in a daze, and waved her hand.

"Old Zhang, what are you daydreaming about? You've got nothing else to do anyway, why don't you come with me to see my sister and the others?"

"My sister and Jia Zhengliang stayed in the recovery room together after the competition, so I went to get some medical treatment for them."

Zhang Chulan thought that since he couldn't find Feng Baobao anyway, he might as well go with Feng Xingtong to take a look.

The Feng family of the World Alliance, while not exactly kind to me, at least didn't harbor much malice towards me.

I can still make good use of the kindness they showed me; who knows, I might be able to help Feng Baobao someday in the future.

After all, Feng Zhenghao, the head of the Feng family, is one of the Ten Elders.

Along the way, they saw many polite people, and only after asking did they learn that Feng Xingtong's performance at the conference today was quite remarkable.

His opponent was Deng Youfu from Northeast China, a shaman capable of summoning spirits.

The other party invited Liu Kunsheng from Changbai Mountain. Although he wasn't from the "Tian" generation, he was still quite influential.

Unfortunately, it was facing one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques specifically designed to counter spirits: Spirit Binding and Commanding.

As a result, Grandpa Kunsheng was directly brought over by Feng Xingtong.

Feng Xingtong has thus become one of the top contenders for the championship.

In terms of odds, it's almost on par with Zhang Lingyu.

The latter just gave an embarrassed, shy smile.

"It was mainly due to good luck that I encountered a spirit that could control and command spirits; otherwise, I wouldn't have won so easily."

When the two arrived at the room, Jia Zhengliang was on the phone with his mother.

The implication was that he let the opponent win so that the sand swallow could win.

Feng Shayan's face darkened at this, and she gestured for Feng Xingtong to heal her first, saying that the guy next to her could be ignored for now.

"No way! I was just showing off to my mom, you can't refuse to treat me!"

………………

next day

Zhang Lingfeng slowly walked into his competition venue.

He remained calm and composed, showing no signs of fatigue despite having spent the entire night hacking at Zhang Lingyu.

Of course, all of this is thanks to the magical effects of the horse charm.

Zhang Lingyu, who had also been attacked all night, looked much more exhausted, with particularly severe dark circles under her eyes.

If Lu Linglong, as one of the parties involved, hadn't stopped Zhang Lingfeng, Zhang Lingyu would probably have been in serious trouble at Zhang Lingfeng's hands.

Later on, he no longer wanted to play with Zhang Lingyu and planned to use the Rabbit Talisman to speed things up and directly control his opponent.

At this moment, Lu Linglong was cheering for Zhang Lingfeng in the audience with her best friends, Zhi Jinhua and Bai Shixue.

Just as Zhang Lingfeng waved to Lu Linglong, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a towel on his head and a sheepskin vest beside him, walked in.

His simple attire drew laughter from the other audience members.

"Haha, why is this guy dressed like a shepherd boy?"

"I even suspect he might suddenly burst into singing a folk song, hahaha!"

At this moment, someone with sharp eyes recognized the person and quickly spoke to those who were mocking him.

"Shh, you guys don't know anything! This person is from the Natural Sect."

"His name is Bianliang, and I've heard he's a descendant of that person from back then."

At this moment, a man wearing a white towel on his head and a wool vest came to the center of the arena, and then clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zhang Lingfeng.

"Master Lingfeng, I have long admired your name."

"My name is Bianliang, originally a member of the Natural School, but now I've joined the Truth-Seeking Society."

"The Huang Fang you beat in the last match is my brother, hehehe."

Upon hearing the other person's self-introduction, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but nod.

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Just like Huang Fang from the former Yanwu Hall, this Bianliang from the former Ziranmen was also a member of the newly emerging extraordinary organization, the Qiuzhenhui.

He learned this later through research: sects like Yiqi Stream, Huangmen Sancai, Ziranmen, and Yanwutang, which didn't have deep roots, basically all declined after the Jia Shen Rebellion.

In an increasingly complex domestic environment, the only way for these small sects with no real foundation to survive is to band together for mutual support.

It was for this main reason that the Truth Seeking Society came into being.

That makes sense. The rise of officially recognized companies after the founding of the People's Republic of China was a significant blow to some of the existing factions.

To put it bluntly, the company's practices have never been clean, even though Zhao Fangxu has been trying to make the company more legitimate.

However, during this process, many things were still suppressed by the company.

This includes the Ten Elders, who represent unofficial supernatural forces.

Originally, the rule in the domestic supernatural community was that major decisions were made by the Ten Elders. Later, a company was established, but the company couldn't openly abolish the Ten Elders.

So the company then focused on promoting the obedient "New Ten" to power.

Whether it's the World Alliance or the Ancient Absorbing Pavilion, these emerging forces are actually backed by companies.

These are things that the veteran top ten tacitly understand, things they see but don't say out loud.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingfeng sighed.

Since ancient times, heroes of the martial arts world have looked down on those lackeys of the imperial court.

At this moment, he clasped his hands in a fist salute towards Bianliang.

"Zhang Lingfeng of the Celestial Master's Mansion humbly requests your guidance, Brother Bian."

Chapter 65 Similar in form but not in spirit, shattered with a single palm strike.

Bianliang took a deep breath, then circulated his internal energy and looked at Zhang Lingfeng opposite him.

"Master Lingfeng, I know I am no match for you."

"After all, I couldn't even defeat Brother Huang before. I, Bian, have only gotten this far because of good luck."

"However, I still want to prove my skills."

"I want to know just how big the gap is between me and Master Lingfeng."

As he spoke, Bianliang entered a strange state, leaving the surrounding audience in awe.

"It feels like Bianliang has now become integrated into its surroundings."

"Yes, yes, I feel the same way. It's really strange. What exactly is the power of the Natural Gate?"

"If you ask me, the Natural School's techniques are very likely about mobilizing the body's true qi to merge with the environment and nature, thereby achieving a temporary state of true self."

"It's just a brief return to simplicity."

As he spoke, Bianliang muttered "Excuse me" under his breath, then leaped towards Zhang Lingfeng.

Seeing the other party's temporary return to simplicity, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Bianliang just said he was inferior to Huang Fang; that was just him being modest.

At least in Zhang Lingfeng's view, the opponent's current state was much stronger than Huang Fang of Yanwu Hall, who was purely honing his physical skills.

As a sign of respect, Zhang Lingfeng also activated his own Golden Light Spell.

This time, the Golden Light Mantra was no longer the thin layer of the previous one, but the Golden Light Mantra in its normal state.

This scene left the surrounding audience stunned.

"My God! It's the Golden Light Mantra! It's the Golden Light Mantra! Master Lingfeng actually used the Golden Light Mantra!"