Zhang Xuanqing could tell that Lu Jin's anger was about to be suppressed, so how could Wang Ai, who had been with Lu Jin for so many years, not see it? In order to prevent Lu Jin from attacking in a fit of anger, he directly reached out and pulled Wang Bing, who had spoken without thinking, behind him.
However, Wang Ai's actions did not make Wang Bing restrain himself at all. Instead, he turned his gaze to his great grandfather.
"Master, I want this Heavenly Book. Ask Lu Jin to give me a copy!”
"Little bastard, I'll beat you to death!!”
He kept calling Wang Bing an old fart. This kind of behavior that did not put Lu Jin in his eyes completely angered the century-old man. He moved his finger and was about to attack Wang Bing, but at this moment, a hand stopped him. When Lu Jin turned around, the person who stopped him was Zhang Xuanqing!
"Elder Lu, you are already a hundred years old. Why bother with a spoiled brat? If you attack him, wouldn't your reputation of being 'flawless' be ruined by this guy? That's not worth it. How about this? If you trust me, let me teach him a lesson on your behalf. Since I'll let you vent your anger, it can also be considered a lesson for this kid!”
Zhang Xuanqing's nonchalant words made Wang Ai's face twitch. However, when he saw that the old Celestial Master, Zhang Zhiwei, had no intention of stopping him, his expression could not help but turn cold.
"Teach me a lesson? You? Zhang Xuanqing, if it weren't for you, Lu Jin wouldn't have taken back the Heavenly Book that should have belonged to me! I've long wanted to take care of you, yet you still dare to come knocking on my door?!”
Wang Bing laughed sinisterly. He broke free from Wang Ai's arm that was blocking him and pounced directly at Zhang Xuanqing.
"Xuan Qing, since you've stopped me from doing this, then go ahead and do it. Teach this lawless little thing a lesson. Don't worry. If that old thing Wang Ai dares to make a move, I'll help you stop him!”
After saying this, Lu Jin locked his aura on Wang Ai. It was conceivable that if Wang Ai made any strange movements, what awaited him would be Lu Jin's thunderous methods.
Perhaps Wang Bing had gone too far, so no one was willing to step forward to be the peacemaker. However, this also happened to be what Zhang Xuanqing wanted.
Zhang Xuanqing's eyes glinted coldly as he watched Wang Bing pounce on him. Whether it was his performance or his behavior in the novel, Zhang Xuanqing hated him very much. Therefore, he did not show any mercy when he faced Wang Bing.
The Golden Light Spell instantly enveloped Zhang Xuanqing. With a move, he appeared behind Wang Bing. On the other hand, Wang Bing, who had been aggressive just a moment ago, had already been slapped to the ground. The force was so great that it even smashed a human-shaped hole in the granite pavilion's ground!
If Wang Bing hadn't summoned a few spirits to take the hit on his behalf when he came into contact with the ground, this one hit would have been enough to make him lose his ability to resist.
"Hiss-"
Looking at Wang Bing's sorry state, the juniors brought by the other ten men could not help but gasp. They finally realized that their strength was completely different from this guy in black and white robes!
Although Zhang Xuanqing's movements were fast enough, they couldn't hide from the eyes of the ten old men. They clearly saw that Zhang Xuanqing had converted the force that Wang Bing had charged at him into his own force, and through the method of stacking palm force, he fiercely slapped Wang Bing's chest twice!
However, when Wang Bing fell to the ground, Feng Zhenghao frowned. At that moment, he felt a familiar aura from Wang Bing!
"Cough…cough…"
Forcefully enduring the pain in his body, Wang Bing stood up unsteadily from the pit. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Xuanqing with madness and killing intent.
"Bastard, how dare you beat me up like this?! Why, why do you all want to go against me?! Zhang, Xuan, Qing! Since you insist on being my enemy, then be prepared to die! Hahaha!"
Accompanied by Wang Bing's maniacal laughter, a black spirit suddenly floated out from his body. As the black shadow gradually solidified, its true appearance was revealed in front of everyone. This was actually the spirit of a tiger demon. Moreover, from the pressure it brought to everyone, this tiger demon's cultivation was probably not low.
"As expected…this is…our Feng Clan's Spirit Capturing General! Why would the Wang Clan do that?"
Feng Zhenghao's pupils shrank after confirming his judgment, but he kept his eyes on the situation.
"Bastard, you actually dare to take out such a thing in the competition!”
Feeling the pressure brought by this demonic qi, Lu Jin immediately shouted angrily and was about to attack, but Wang Ai suddenly blocked him.
"Hehe, Brother Lu, let's not interfere when the juniors make a move. Look at my great-grandson just now. Didn't I not make a move?”
"Bullshit! You didn't attack because you didn't want to face my attack. Don't make yourself sound so righteous!”
Lu Jin replied coldly. However, Wang Ai was too tightly wrapped around him, so he could not break through forcefully. What was even more unbelievable to Lu Jin was that under such circumstances, the old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei still stood at the side with his sleeves folded and did not have the slightest intention of attacking.
"Old Celestial Master, are you just going to watch that kid Xuan Qing fall into danger? That's your junior brother!"
Actually, it was no wonder that Lu Jin was so concerned about Zhang Xuanqing. Zhang Xuanqing's attack this time was completely to stand up for him. If anything were to happen, this century-old man would definitely be filled with guilt.
"Old Lu, you're already so old. Why are you still so impatient? Xuanqing is my junior brother. However, Old Man Wang is right. This is indeed a matter between the younger generation. It's not appropriate for us to intervene. Moreover, why do you think that Xuan Qing will definitely not be able to defeat him?”
Just as Lu Jin and Wang Ai were arguing, the situation changed again.
Just as the tiger demon spirit was about to attack, the golden light on Zhang Xuanqing's body instantly turned into purple lightning. It was Zhang Xuanqing's unique purple lightning.
The moment the purple lightning appeared, everyone present was shocked, except for the old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei. Obviously, they knew that the Celestial Master Residence's lightning techniques were divided into two types: Yin and Yang. It was the first time they had seen a purple lightning like Zhang Xuanqing's.
Looking at the purple lightning around Zhang Xuanqing, Wang Ai's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and she felt a faint sense of unease.
"No, no matter how powerful that kid is, it's impossible for him to be a match for my good grandson's tiger spirit. It'll be fine, it'll be fine!”
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