Zhang Xuanqing watched as the three of them gradually disappeared into the distance. He slowly walked toward a crowded place, intending to find out what had happened. However, he happened to bump into Feng Xingtong and Zhang Chulan.
"Yo, Little Grand Master, good evening!”
Seeing Zhang Xuanqing, Zhang Chulan greeted him with a smile. It was as if nothing had happened during the day.
"Little Grand Master? In that case, you are Perfected Xuan Qing? Hehe, hello Perfected Xuan Qing, my name is Feng Xingtong.”
Zhang Xuanqing naturally would not put on airs when it came to Feng Xingtong, who was interested in befriending him. Moreover, this kid's temperament was to his liking, so Zhang Xuanqing returned the greeting very seriously.
"I know you, the youngest son of the World Gathering's Mister Feng Zhenghao. You're not bad to be able to enter the top eight in this Heavenly Grand Ritual!”
"Hehe, is that so…"
After being praised by Zhang Xuanqing, Feng Xingtong smiled timidly and scratched his head. However, Zhang Chulan asked curiously.
"Oh right, Little Grand Master, what are you going to do so late at night?”
After being interrupted by Zhang Chulan and Feng Xingtong, Zhang Xuanqing had almost forgotten his purpose. Fortunately, Zhang Chulan's question reminded him.
"Oh, you guys saw it just now, right? Old Lu was chasing after two senior brothers all over the mountain. I don't know what happened, so I wanted to find someone to ask.”
"Oh, that's it!"
Feng Xingtong couldn't help but laugh when he heard that.
"Actually, this isn't a big deal. The main thing is that Elder Lu wants to find someone to vent his anger on. He can't do anything to Zhang Lingyu, who is a junior, so he can only blame it on the old heavenly master.”
"Vent? What anger? Did Lingyu beat Lu Linglong up?”
Zhang Xuanqing was slightly stunned. He could not help but have some doubts in his heart. With Zhang Lingyu's personality, even if she admitted defeat, she would not be willing to hit Lu Linglong, right?
"That's not true. Lu Linglong admitted defeat as soon as she entered the arena against Perfected Lingyu. It's precisely this that made Elder Lu very unhappy.”
"Oh, I understand! It was what those people on the Internet said, the feeling of seeing their own cabbage being eaten by pigs!”
As soon as Zhang Chulan said that, he saw Feng Xingtong and Zhang Xuanqing looking at him as if they were looking at a fool. Before he could ask anything, he heard a 'gentle' voice behind him.
"Zhang Chulan, what are you talking about?"
It was a simple sentence, but it made Zhang Chulan break out in a cold sweat. She quickly turned around and put on a fawning smile.
" Little…Little…Little Uncle-Master…Hey, come out for a walk…"
Zhang Lingyu's face remained calm when faced with Zhang Chulan's flattery. She said coldly,"
"Zhang Chulan, you should prepare properly. If you are lucky enough to appear in the finals, I will definitely treat you well!”
After saying that, Zhang Lingyu bowed to Zhang Xuanqing and nodded to Feng Xingtong, who was smiling foolishly. Then, she left. After that, Zhang Xuanqing was no longer in the mood to stroll around and returned to his room.
……
The quarter-finals of Longhu Mountain was not very interesting to Zhang Xuanqing, so he did not rush to the venue immediately after the match began. When he slowly arrived at the spectator stand, Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye's conversation had already ended. The people standing on the stage were Feng Shayan and Feng Baobao.
Coincidentally, the moment Zhang Xuanqing walked up to the spectator stand, he happened to see Jia Zhengliang disregard the rules and attack Feng Baobao.
"Sigh, how interesting. There are always some people who don't take the rules seriously. Do they really think that they can be lawless just because they have some ability?”
Just as Jia Zhengliang's Immortal Execution Flying Dagger was about to stab Feng Baobao, a hemisphere shield formed by golden runes suddenly appeared on Feng Baobao's body, easily blocking the sharp Immortal Execution Flying Dagger.
"Jia Zhengliang, do you really think that the rules of Mount Longhu are just for show?!”
Looking at the figure dressed in a black and white Daoist robe that suddenly appeared in front of Feng Baobao, Jia Zhengliang's pupils suddenly constricted.
"Expert!"
"Jia Zhengliang, I'll give you a chance. Apologize now and leave the venue. Longhu Mountain will let bygones be bygones.”
Zhang Xuanqing brushed off the non-existent dust on his Taoist robe and looked at Jia Zhengliang coldly.
"Tsk, I must teach that sloppy woman a lesson today. No one can stop me!”
Jia Zhengliang was young and vigorous. In addition to his extraordinary strength, although his injuries were not light, he did not show any weakness. With a cold snort, twelve Immortal Slaying Flying Daggers flew out at the same time and brazenly met Zhang Xuanqing.
It had to be said that the Jia Family Village's object controlling technique was indeed something. At this time, under the situation of going all out, Jia Zhengliang could even make the twelve Immortal Slaying Flying Daggers attack twelve directions at the same time.
If it was another mutant, they might have a headache facing this Immortal Execution Flying Knife, but Zhang Xuanqing was not afraid at all. As the golden light covered his body, the Art of Origin that Zhang Chulan had seen before appeared again.
"Dang-"
With a sound that sounded like metal clashing, Jia Zhengliang's twelve Immortal Slaying Flying Daggers were all bounced off. They could not even break Zhang Xuanqing's defense, let alone hurt him!
"Not breaking through? How is this possible?"
The scene in front of him made Jia Zhengliang a little shocked and angry. He was shocked because his Immortal Execution Flying Dagger had the effect of breaking the Gang Qi. Even the Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt could easily break it, but it could not do anything to the thin golden Taiji Diagram in front of him. He was angry because Zhang Xuanqing's performance was too casual, making Jia Zhengliang feel like he was a clown.
"Bastard, stop looking down on me. I don't believe I can't break your turtle shell today!”
In his anger, Jia Zhengliang completely lost his calm. He did not care about the other party's identity at all, nor did he have any thoughts of holding back. The Nine Hundred Lives and Death that severely injured Feng Shayan in the competition yesterday was once again used by him. Under Jia Zhengliang's control, the twelve Immortal Execution Flying Daggers lined up in a straight line and rushed towards Zhang Xuanqing.
The ear-piercing sound of an explosion once again resounded on the field. Unfortunately, until Jia Zhengliang's last throwing knife fell to the ground, the Taiji Diagram in front of Zhang Xuanqing did not seem to be damaged at all. It was just that the color was a little dimmer than before.
"Since you've used all your methods, it's my turn, right? Jia Zhengliang, remember, I attacked you today because you broke the rules of Longhu Mountain!”
As Zhang Xuanqing's voice fell, his right hand was completely covered in purple lightning, and he waved it gently under the astonished gazes of everyone present.
"Boom!"
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