"Pfft!"
With his internal organs injured, Wang Bing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with unknown fragments. His entire body flew out uncontrollably. At the same time, everyone present heard a crisp crack. It was the sound of Wang Bing's arm breaking.
The power of one attack was so powerful that Wang Bing, who had used one of the Eight Wondrous Skills, Spirit Capture, could not even withstand one attack!
Looking at the black and white figure wrapped in golden runes, the descendants of the Ten Old Men could not help but swallow their saliva secretly. They thought to themselves, if they were in that position, would they be able to withstand this move?
Zhang Xuanqing didn't have the mood to care about what others thought. With a wave of his sleeve, the remaining golden runes instantly surged towards Wang Bing, who was sent flying. This time, it looked like he wanted to kill Wang Bing!
" Bastard, how dare you?!"
Seeing that her great-grandson was about to fall into a life-and-death crisis, Wang Ai, who was extremely furious, actually broke free from Lu Jin's entanglement in an instant. Her figure flashed and she appeared beside Wang Bing. She first reached out to stabilize her great-grandson and shielded him behind her. Then, she immediately executed Spirit Capture.
Wang Bing could not compare to Wang Ai's Spirit Capturing General. Zhang Xuanqing could sense that each of the five Dao Spirits Wang Ai summoned had the strength of Wang Bing's tiger spirit!
However…
The corners of Zhang Xuanqing's mouth curled up into a secret smile. What he had just displayed was not just the first clear after the snow. Under the circumstances where no one noticed, he had also mixed in eight Five Thunder Talismans from the Celestial Master's Residence!
Just now, he really wanted to kill Wang Bing directly, but Wang Ai's intervention midway ruined his plan. As a result, Wang Ai had to bear this last move herself.
Eightfold Lightning Talisman!
The moment Wang Ai's spirit came into contact with the runes of the first sunny day after the snow, eight deafening thunders rumbled in the arena. The loud sound and vibration were even sensed by the disciples of the Celestial Master Sect who were cultivating in the Celestial Master's Residence far away.
As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, everyone finally saw the situation in the arena again. Zhang Xuanqing was standing in the middle of the arena. His Daoist robe was still spotless, as if it could automatically isolate the dust.
On the other hand, Wang Ai, who was opposite him, was not so lucky. The walking stick in her hand was destroyed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Her hand was on her chest, and it was obvious that she was injured.
Wang Ai, who had never seen the first clear sky after the snow, had not been on guard against the eight lightning talismans hidden in Zhang Xuanqing's hands. As a result, the moment the eight lightning talismans erupted, his five spirits were instantly blasted into ashes. If he had not been familiar with the control of the Spirit Capturing General and summoned all the spirits in his body to block this attack, he would have probably died here!
Even so, Wang Ai had paid the price of destroying eighteen spirit bodies to barely withstand Zhang Xuanqing's series of combination skills. Eighteen spirit bodies were enough to make the Wang family's heart ache for a long time even if they were placed in the Wang family, which had a large family and business.
Looking at Wang Ai's miserable appearance, the ten men who had plotted against Zhang Xuanqing could not help but fall silent. They asked themselves, their strength was only about the same as Wang Ai's. If they really faced Zhang Xuanqing's move, they would probably not have a good end.
"Kid, you're good, you're very good! I, Wang Ai, will remember what you have given me today!”
After being beaten up by a young man, Wang Ai, who had lost all his face, could not bear it no matter how much he endured it. He could not put on that smiling tiger's face from before. With a cold snort, he commanded the few remaining spirits to carry his great-grandson, whose life and death were unknown, and turn around to leave.
Zhang Xuanqing naturally knew that if he acted like this, he would definitely attract the hatred of the Wang family. In fact, he might even be targeted by the Lu family, which was closer to the Wang family. However, in order to complete the system's mission, this was his only choice.
"Xuan Qing, you're good, kid. You're so good at using the Thunder Talisman that even I, who has practiced the Heavenly Book, can't tell!”
Faced with Lu Jin's teasing, Zhang Xuanqing shook his head with a bitter smile. The " Strengthened Version " Snow Queen's First Clear had already exhausted all the qi in his body. He was really tired now.
Although he had defeated Wang Ai, Zhang Xuanqing was not arrogant enough to think that he already had the combat strength of the Shilao. Other than his cheap senior brother Zhang Zhiwei, there was only one person who could truly measure the strength of the Shilao by combat strength, and that was Ru Hu, who had been sitting quietly at the side.
Zhang Xuanqing had also secretly noticed this expert who had managed to squeeze into the top ten with his own combat strength when he had just started the fight. During this period of time, that tiger-like expression only showed a trace of surprise when he had used the first clear after the snow. Other than that, even when the eight-fold lightning talisman was triggered, his expression did not change.
"Cough, cough!"
Zhang Zhiwei, who had been watching the farce from the side, finally stood up. He coughed lightly and waited until everyone's attention was on him before he slowly opened his mouth.
"Everyone, this junior brother of mine is mischievous. Because he cultivates on the mountain all year round, he doesn't really fight with others. If he frightens you, I'll apologize here.”
Before Zhang Zhiwei could finish his sentence, Lu Jin stood up and said,
"Today's matter was taken care of by this kid, Xuan Qing. If anyone is dissatisfied with anything, come and find me, Old Lu!”
Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin's stance made it so that the remaining ten men could not continue to pursue the matter. After all, anyone with discerning eyes could see that the problem lay with the spoiled great-grandson of the Wang family. Later on, Wang Ai took the initiative to take action and was slapped in the face by others. Zhang Xuanqing could not be blamed.
If there was anything wrong with Zhang Xuanqing, it would be that he had used too much force. However, the old heavenly master had said that his junior brother rarely attacked and did not use too much force. It was obvious that he wanted to protect Zhang Xuanqing.
Because the Wang Clan, which Wang Ai represented, had been beaten away, the meeting had become a farce in the Old Celestial Master's words. It was worth mentioning that Lu Jin had finally expressed that he would still hand over the Heavenly Book in his hand as one of the rewards for the Heavenly Grand Ritual. In this way, Wang Bing's plan to suffer a beating had been in vain. More importantly, based on his physical condition, he was not fated to participate in the Heavenly Grand Ritual this time.
After sending off the rest of the ten men, Zhang Zhiwei sent Zhang Xuanqing back to his room to sleep. He did not ask him anything about Taoism. On the contrary, the disciples who were cultivating in the Taoist Master's Mansion were very curious about what had happened in the pavilion during the day. They wanted to pester Zhang Xuanqing to ask him about it, but after being glared at by the old Taoist Master, they ran away with their tails between their legs.
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