Under One Person: In the Lü Family, Liver Becomes Supreme

Just as the two were about to attack again, the old master and Lü Qiran spoke up at the same time to stop them.

"Alright, that's enough. Let's not ruin the harmony."

"Okay, Zhang Zhiwei, stop."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei reluctantly withdrew his Qi: "Master, I have to say, you really are something. Today I finally met a suitable peer, and you won't even let me enjoy myself."

Among his fellow disciples, few could even put up a fight against him, let alone contend with him. He finally found an opponent with whom he could fully unleash his power, only to have his efforts cut short halfway through.

"snort."

Zhang Jingqing knew his disciple's character well, so he narrowed his eyes and spoke without a trace of politeness.

"Zhang Zhiwei, how dare you? You should know that you are three or four years older than this sixth young master of the Lü family."

Upon hearing this, Lü Qiran, who was standing to the side, quickly waved his hand.

"Master, there's no point in saying that. What's wrong with being three or four years old? They're still the same generation, not much different. Besides, I know Zhiwei is giving my nephew a hard time, and he hasn't even used any thunder magic, has he?"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh softly, looking at Zhang Zhiwei with eyes full of amazement.

"I've long heard of the reputation of the Celestial Master's Mansion's outstanding disciples, but I didn't expect them to be so powerful. I'm afraid it won't be long before you become one of the top figures in the world of supernatural beings."

In his mind, his nephew Lü Xin was already the most talented among the Lü family in several generations. Even the ancestor who built the family fortune was no better than him. He never expected that he would be slightly inferior to this disciple of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

"Alright, Xin'er, Zhiwei has come all this way to our Lü family, why don't you show him around?"

Lu Xin nodded, a gentle smile on his face, and gestured.

"Senior Brother Zhang, please."

The two turned and left together, faintly hearing the low, casual conversation between the Celestial Master and Lü Qiran behind them.

"What's going on? There's some trouble in Japan again. According to the people at Xiaozhan, quite a few Japanese pirates and eccentrics have recently infiltrated the area, causing trouble and disrupting the situation. It seems things are going to get a little unsettled from now on."

"Indeed, there have been quite a few strange people from the island nation causing trouble and killing people recently. Each family has sent people to deal with them. But looking at this situation, I'm afraid a major war will be coming soon. We need to prepare in advance."

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Behind the Lü family's residence, at the training ground.

"Seventh Brother, go for it! What are you chickening out for? Use your best move!"

With a smile on his lips, Lü Xin casually sat cross-legged on a carpet and took a bite of the half-eaten fruit in his hand.

At this moment, the young man Lü Ci looked nervous, with sweat beading on his forehead. Not far in front of him stood Zhang Zhiwei.

Taking advantage of Zhang Zhiwei's visit to the Lü family, Lü Xin immediately came up with a good idea: to have Zhang Zhiwei spar with Lü Ci.

That's why we have this scene.

Hearing Sixth Brother's teasing words, Lü Ci, who was already under a lot of pressure, became anxious instantly.

"Sixth Brother, don't bother me. Your words will affect me, and if I lose, I'll blame you."

Although I knew long ago that this disciple of the Celestial Master's Mansion was quite powerful, after all, he was able to make Lu Jin cry with a single slap.

But now, in the actual competition, Lü Ci finally experienced that powerful sense of oppression.

No wonder even my sixth brother, who is far superior to me, said he was no match for him...

These words made Lü Xin laugh even harder, and he almost spat out the fruit he was eating.

Good grief, what's wrong with Lü Ci? He really wants to beat Zhang Zhiwei.

Still trying to talk back to your sixth brother? I know your own limitations.

It's no exaggeration to say that even if five Lü Cis joined forces, they might not be a match for Zhang Zhiwei.

Compared to Lü Ci's tense expression, Zhang Zhiwei seemed quite casual, not even unleashing his golden light, standing there nonchalantly, yawning.

In this contest, he did not take the initiative to participate; he simply stood still and allowed Lü Ci to attack him.

The Lu family's Ruyi Jin is indeed quite interesting. Although the essence is the same, the intensity and form in which each person uses it differs considerably.

At this moment, Lü Ci gritted his teeth and decided not to delay any longer, his Qi frantically converging into his hand.

A large amount of Qi gathered and, with control, formed a huge purple Qi sphere.

The Qi sphere continued to rotate, creating waves that rippled outwards.

Instantly, dirt flew everywhere and fallen leaves scattered.

"Senior Brother Zhang, be careful."

This was a desperate attack; if it had no effect, he might as well just admit defeat.

Without further ado, Lü Ci sprang up and swung his hands, sending a massive purple energy ball hurtling straight toward his opponent.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei raised an eyebrow, and his Qi began to surge, golden light appearing and slowly converging towards his arm.

boom! !

Without any wasted words, he suddenly sprang up like a cannonball, heading straight for Lü Ci, who had unleashed his ultimate move, at an incredibly fast speed.

With his skills, dodging Lü Ci's attack would have been a piece of cake, but given Zhang Zhiwei's personality, dodging under these circumstances would have been impossible.

Both of them were quite skilled, and when they attacked with all their might, their speed was so fast that they became afterimages in the eyes of ordinary people.

They bumped into each other in the blink of an eye.

A glint flashed in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes. Without any fancy moves, he simply raised his golden arm and pressed it forward.

Golden light and purple energy clashed and collided with each other.

But in the blink of an eye, the golden light suddenly surged, completely suppressing the purple energy.

The next moment, the golden hand continued its momentum and slapped Lü Ci in the chest.

boom! ! !

Lu Ci's body flew up and crashed to the ground some distance away.

Seeing this, Lü Xin shook his head helplessly, not at all surprised; Brother Bao Ying had already given him a lot of face.

If they really went all out, Lü Ci might have a hard time even lasting three moves.

Zhang Zhiwei controlled his power; this palm strike only sent Lü Ci flying without causing any harm.

Lying on the ground, Lü Ci sighed helplessly and raised one hand in a thumbs-up gesture.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'm convinced, I'm truly convinced."

He knew that there were always people better than him, but he never imagined that the gap between people of the same generation could be this wide.

Zhang Zhiwei was slightly taken aback, scratched the back of his head somewhat embarrassedly, replied with a few perfunctory words, and then turned to look at Lü Xin with shining eyes.

"Hey, Brother Lü Xin, we can spar more often if there's a chance in the future."

He felt somewhat unsatisfied with the previous sparring match.

In Longhu Mountain, none of his peers could match him. Now that he had finally met a peer with remarkable skills who caught his eye, he naturally wanted to have a good spar.

Upon hearing this, Lü Xin couldn't help but smile, never expecting that this future master would have such a warlike side.

He naturally wouldn't refuse, nodding in agreement and promising to spar more often in the future.

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