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

What a joke! A high-ranking master of the Celestial Master's Mansion, even if he's the weakest among his fellow disciples, is still a high-ranking master.

Did the Qi circulation go wrong at this crucial moment in the final?

You're kidding me!

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingfeng glared fiercely at his beloved master, Zhang Zhiwei.

You shameless old man!

You're playing games with us two brothers, saying one thing to our faces and another behind our backs, aren't you!

Thank goodness I have the Horse Talisman, otherwise I would have fallen for your trick too!

Are you really that unwilling to give up the position of Celestial Master to us two brothers?

Fine, just for your shameless, blind-to-your-own-rights attitude, today, no one can take this future Celestial Master position from me!

So you really think highly of Zhang Chulan, this company dog?

If you had told your disciple beforehand that you were determined to pass the position of Celestial Master to this dog, I wouldn't have come back to participate in this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

Master, my dear master, you have broken my heart so much.

I'll beat this dog half to death right in front of you today!

At this moment, he revealed a wicked smile to Zhang Zhiwei, seemingly mocking the fact that the other party had drugged the disciples he had raised since childhood.

Zhang Zhiwei also noticed Zhang Lingfeng's fierce and meaningful smile, and felt a sudden jolt in his heart.

broken!

This little rascal probably found out that I drugged him!

Judging from his expression, he clearly doesn't want things to end well.

Just then, Zhang Lingfeng's lips twitched slightly.

Zhang Zhiwei, watching from the audience in the distance, had already deciphered the meaning of his lip reading, but his expression instantly turned serious.

"My dear master, I'm determined to fight for this position of Celestial Master today!"

"Didn't you tell us this morning to do as much as you can?"

"Then as your obedient disciple, I must listen to you."

"Just you wait and see, I want you to watch me beat Zhang Chulan half to death, you old man who drugged him."

Zhang Zhiwei sighed helplessly upon seeing this.

Zhang Lingfeng's words were clearly a protest against me; one wrong step leads to another.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng stopped the match and signaled the disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion to carry the unconscious Zhang Lingyu away first.

Watching Zhang Lingyu being carried away, Zhang Lingfeng felt a pang of sorrow.

My dear senior brother, no matter how obedient you are, our master is not on our side at all.

Don't worry, Senior Brother Lingyu.

Junior brother, I'll say it again: no one will be able to take the future Celestial Master position from our hands.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Chulan, who was kneeling on the ground due to his broken ribs.

"Junior Nephew Chu Lan, now it's just the two of us left on the field."

"Then your martial uncle will have to continue to pamper you, hehe."

The words had barely left his mouth when Zhang Chulan felt a blur before his eyes, and Zhang Lingfeng was already standing in front of him.

He knew he was in trouble and panicked, trying to use his lightning speed to dodge the opponent's punch.

Unfortunately, the injury to his ribs affected his entire body, leaving him no time to dodge.

Bang!

Zhang Lingfeng's fist landed squarely on Zhang Chulan's face.

The latter coughed up blood and was blasted away by the enormous force!

But this is not the end of the story.

Using his lightning-based movement technique, Zhang Lingfeng instantly appeared beside Zhang Chulan, who was flying backward, and delivered a powerful kick.

Bang! !

"Wow!!!"

Zhang Chulan was kicked into the air, and his consciousness began to blur from the heavy blow.

He was utterly horrified. Was this Junior Uncle Ling Feng going to beat him to death?!

Although he desperately wanted to know the secrets of the Jia Shen Rebellion, he also needed to know the current situation in order to survive!

This Uncle-Master Ling Feng doesn't give me the slightest chance to win!

Not only that, but if this continues, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by the other side!

Little did Zhang Chulan know that although Zhang Lingfeng was burning with anger, he was also holding back his strength.

Otherwise, if Zhang Lingfeng were to get serious, that punch to the face he just delivered would have easily smashed his head.

The next second, Zhang Lingfeng, his body crackling with lightning, leaped forward and reappeared beside Zhang Chulan.

With a slight upturn of his lips, he unleashed a powerful downward kick, sending Zhang Chulan, who had no chance to dodge in mid-air, crashing back into the arena.

"what!!!"

With a loud bang, Zhang Chulan slammed heavily onto the arena, kicking up a cloud of dust.

At this moment, blood was flowing from Zhang Chulan's seven orifices, and his consciousness was gradually fading. Although he was unwilling, he was powerless to do anything about it.

I'm really no match for this Uncle Ling Feng; only Sister Bao'er...

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No, I'm afraid even if Bao'er met this Uncle Lingfeng, she probably wouldn't be able to defeat him...

Thinking of this, he coughed up another mouthful of blood and then completely lost consciousness.

The next second, Zhang Chulan, who had lost consciousness, was surprised to find himself being held in the arms of an infant formed from true qi, radiating blue light.

Zhang Chulan was taken aback when he noticed this change.

Who is this infant formed from true qi, and where is he himself?!

Wait, could this baby be the one that's been bothering me with that strange feeling in my lower dantian for the past month?

Could this baby be the old farming skill that Sister Bao'er passed down to her?!

At this moment, the audience members in the stands couldn't help but gasp in surprise when they saw Zhang Lingfeng landing smoothly on the dust-filled arena.

"My God, Zhang Lingfeng is really ruthless!"

"Nonsense, what did you expect? The one who just made a move was the real Master Ling Feng. This childish game should have ended long ago."

"Wouldn't Zhang Chulan have been beaten to death by Master Ling Feng after that heavy blow?"

"Probably not. Although it's obvious to everyone that Master Lingfeng doesn't care about the company, Zhang Chulan is still his junior apprentice."

"Master Lingfeng, you're the most handsome! Master Lingfeng, you're the strongest!!"

"Well done, Master Lingfeng! As expected of a high-ranking master from the Celestial Master's Mansion, your actions were swift and decisive."

His fans in the audience were cheering for him, but Zhang Zhiwei, the old master, looked rather grim.

My junior fellow apprentice, Tian Jinzhong, was right. I now have a feeling of having shot myself in the foot.

In fact, he should have realized this long ago. Since the other party possessed the ability to regenerate his junior brother's severed arm, and also had the ability to remain unharmed no matter how many times he struck them with his lightning magic,...

That kind of dart-cutting powder, no matter how much you use, will be ineffective.

Sigh, forget it, I really went to all this trouble.

Big-eared thief, your grandson Zhang Chulan has finally met his match!

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the center of the arena, at the large crater that Zhang Chulan had smashed.

Although a lot of smoke and dust still filled the air, he immediately noticed something unusual.

It's quite interesting that Zhang Chulan wasn't knocked unconscious by me.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a hunched figure reappeared before everyone.

Although Zhang Chulan was bleeding from all seven orifices from the beating, he was behaving strangely at this moment.

Not only were there bloodstains at his seven orifices, but they were also emitting bursts of blue aura.

As for him, he just stood there yelling like an idiot.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Lingfeng laughed.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to have kept it so well hidden."

"With your current demeanor, the people of Bianliang from the Natural Sect would probably be utterly impressed upon seeing you."

"Since you've gone to this level, it wouldn't be right for me not to use my own unique little tricks."

Chapter 75: One Force Breaks All Laws, the Qi Infant Terrified by the Ox Talisman.

[PS: Thanks to Mo Bufan, who loves Yan Cai, for the generous donation. I'm adding an extra chapter as a last-minute bonus.]

At this moment, everyone in the audience was curious about Zhang Chulan's strange appearance.

"Blue Qi is emanating from the seven orifices. Could this be the source of Qi?!"

"This Zhang Chulan is something else. He can still stand up after suffering such a heavy blow. If it were me, I'd be half-crippled if not dead."

"Look at Zhang Chulan, why does he suddenly give me a feeling of ignorance and confusion, like a child!"

"Hey, you really are! Now that you mention it, the way he's looking around curiously does look like a child!"

At this moment, Xu San and Xu Si looked at Feng Baobao beside them.

"Baby, is this the Qi Source Flow that Zhang Huaiyi asked you to pass on to him?"

Feng Baobao shook her head.