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

Yang Wu Lei was released from Zhang Chulan's palm; it was just a whistling white lightning strike. Zhang Lingfeng simply smiled.

"Pretty clever, knowing that your life cultivation isn't enough, you're starting to use ranged lightning magic."

Zhang Lingfeng neither dodged nor flinched, letting the five thunderbolts strike him.

"Oh no! Master Lingfeng has been struck by lightning!"

"To be honest, Zhang Chulan is quite something; he knows how to make the most of opportunities."

"Is Master Lingfeng alright?"

"What do you think? This is the Five Thunder Orthodox Method, a unique skill of the Celestial Master's Mansion!"

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the audience was amazed when they saw Zhang Lingfeng on the field again.

The other party looked completely relaxed, seemingly unaffected by the lightning magic!

"This...this...how is this possible?!"

"Hey, you guys probably don't know one of Lingfeng Zhenren's nicknames, do you? The Heavenly Master's Mansion's Resilient King."

"I've heard that the Celestial Master occasionally strikes Ling Feng Zhenren with lightning. Just think about it, the Celestial Master is a force to be reckoned with. If the opponent can withstand his lightning, how can Zhang Chulan possibly fight against him!"

"Holy crap, is this guy cheating? He got struck by lightning and nothing happened, is he even human?!"

The audience was stunned by the incredible scene before them, even Isaac Taber, the dean of Flamel Academy and a foreign friend of the old master, praised it repeatedly.

"Old Celestial Master, your disciple is no ordinary person!"

"The younger generation is truly formidable, indeed! Hehehe!"

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled to himself, but a sense of unease crept into his heart.

It's really strange. I gave that brat so many drugs this morning.

Logically, once the opponent starts circulating their Qi, it should have an effect even without using their full strength.

But why does the other person act like nothing happened?

That's a highway robbery drug, also known as the Immortal Pill. Even immortals would be doomed if they took it!

Could the medicine have expired?

On the field, Zhang Lingfeng's lips curled slightly upwards, and he looked at Zhang Chulan with an arrogant expression, as if he were looking at trash.

"Boy, your lightning magic is far inferior to your master's!"

Just then, another loud shout from behind, "Palm Thunder!" was heard.

Zhang Lingyu then unleashed his own palm lightning using Yin Five Thunder.

However, his target was not only Zhang Lingfeng, but also Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Lingfeng laughed when he saw this.

"Senior brother, you're truly kind and righteous!"

"But you should know that your palm strikes are equally ineffective against me."

Zhang Lingfeng lazily stretched out his arms, fully basking in the Yin Five Thunders.

"Hahaha, senior brother, a little harder! This tingling sensation is just right!"

Zhang Lingfeng remained calm and composed, while Zhang Chulan could only continuously dodge the attacks of Yin Wu Lei.

He doesn't have the ability to tough it out.

But now, looking at Zhang Lingfeng who was bathing in lightning magic, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Back then, he had actually boasted at the foot of Longhu Mountain that he could fight his junior uncle.

He really wanted to slap himself for bragging back then.

How could he possibly be worthy of fighting his junior uncle? He was simply not good enough!

Chapter 72 Zhang Chulan's Despair, Zhang Lingfeng, an Unshakeable Mountain

Although terrified, the die was cast, and there was no turning back.

He wanted to learn about the Jia Shen Rebellion from the old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei, and the only way to do that was to win this match.

Even if there is an insurmountable mountain in front of him, he will still give it his all!

However, how could someone like Zhang Chulan, a petty person, possibly climb such a high mountain as Zhang Lingfeng?

"Hahahaha, not enough, not enough, senior brother, your lightning magic isn't powerful enough!!"

Zhang Lingfeng realized that his kind-hearted senior brother would never agree to playfully kick Zhang Chulan around with him.

Since that's the case, let's beat you both into submission first, then I'll voluntarily withdraw and let my senior brother win.

The main reason is that he really doesn't want to be this damned Taoist priest.

He just sits there all day, so nonchalant, it's really unsettling.

Not only that, he also had to deal with all sorts of leaders at various levels who, in his opinion, were idiots. He hated dealing with these pretentious ordinary people.

He has little real talent but knows nothing but flattery, and he's always so arrogant. He despises these people.

Making him shake hands, smile, and take photos with these kinds of people every day is worse than killing him!

Zhang Lingyu also noticed the change in his junior brother's gaze. He knew the other was probably angry because he was unwilling to cooperate in dealing with Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Lingyu, however, did not regret it.

Even though his own cultivation level might be inferior to his junior brother's, he didn't want to join him in bullying Zhang Chulan.

If you're going to win, you should win honorably. If you lose, it's because you're not skilled enough.

If Zhang Lingfeng knew what Zhang Lingyu was thinking at this moment, he would definitely curse the other party as an idiot.

Seeing his two martial uncles locked in a fierce battle, Zhang Chulan swallowed hard.

There was no other way. Both of his senior uncles were very strong. If he didn't go all out now, he would really have no chance of winning at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan decided to activate his unique lightning-fast mode.

In this state, his reaction speed and attack speed will be significantly improved, and this will be combined with his little white worms.

Perhaps they have the strength to fight...

Who cares, we'll only know if we try!

Zhang Chulan roared and activated his lightning-fast state, immediately joining the melee between Zhang Lingfeng and Zhang Lingyu.

At this point, Zhang Lingyu decided to stop holding back. After all, if he didn't use his true abilities against his junior brother, he would definitely suffer a crushing defeat.

"The Northern Azure Pool!!"

At that moment, black Yin Five Thunder flowed down from his sleeves like mercury spilling onto the ground.

As Zhang Chulan rushed over, he was horrified to see the Yin Five Thunders, which resembled black water.

Thunder magic can actually do that?!

Seeing Zhang Lingyu finally unleash the Yin Five Thunders in public, Zhang Zhiwei smiled with satisfaction.

You've done a great job by daring to face yourself, Lingyu.

However, he frowned as he looked at Zhang Lingfeng, who was still lively and energetic.

Why hasn't the drug taken effect on this brat yet? Logically, even if his true qi isn't disordered, he should at least be rolling around on the ground by now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei felt a surge of worry.

I poured the whole bottle into his bowl of porridge, it can't have really lost its effectiveness, right?!

No, I need to take another look!

Little did Zhang Zhiwei know that, let alone a bottle of Jianjingsan (a type of drug), even if Zhang Lingfeng were thrown into a water vat filled with Jianjingsan, he could eat it all like sugar.

Not to mention that this petty highway robbery was dispelled, with the blessing of the Horse Talisman, even the most potent and deadly poison in the world, the Tang Clan's ultimate technique, the Pill of Devouring, was ineffective against him.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng stood on Zhang Lingyu's Northern Cangtan as if it were nothing, allowing the Yin Five Thunders to enter his body.

His horse-shaped talisman was no joke; in fact, Zhang Lingfeng had a bold idea.

That is, after he obtains the Chicken Talisman, he wants to use his telekinesis to fly into the sky during a thunderstorm and experience the real, rolling thunder head-on.

After all, this kind of lightning magic was just child's play for him.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan also joined the battle, using the Golden Light Mantra to protect his legs from the Yin Five Thunders' erosion, while simultaneously unleashing his unique skill, the Little White Serpent.

It is said to be a small white snake, but it is actually a small white snake conjured up using the Yang Five Thunder Technique.

Two small white snakes rushed straight towards Zhang Lingfeng and Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingfeng smiled when he saw the little white snake rushing towards him.

"Interesting. I didn't expect your development of Yang Wu Lei to be somewhat similar to mine."

"However, a worm is still just a worm; how can it possibly compete with a true dragon!"

Having said that, he gathered lightning magic in his right hand, then flicked it sharply, and a white lightning dragon formed from the lightning magic roared out.

This was the same move he used when dealing with the mud figure summoned by the first time traveler in that village.

However, he used two lightning dragons with his left and right hands back then, but this time he only condensed one.

He had no obligation to help his senior brother.

After all, it was because this cotton ball refused to join him in kicking Zhang Chulan!

The dragon and the snake collided directly, and the collision of their energies instantly unleashed a massive shockwave that exploded across the arena.

This scene left the audience stunned.

"Wow, this Master Lingfeng is so powerful!"

"That Thunder Dragon was so cool! No, it was both cool and powerful. Compared to it, Zhang Chulan's Thunder Serpent pales in comparison."

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"Don't be fooled by his dominance over Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan; Lingfeng Zhenren is actually having a tough time in this match."

These words immediately aroused confusion among the surrounding audience.

"It's strenuous? How do you know that?"