Under One Person: Beginning of the Wang Family Young Master

Time passed slowly, and the Northern Border Cangtan quickly covered the entire venue.

Wang Quan looked at the dark and sticky ground under his feet, and his legs were a little weak.

He had already opened the Golden Bell Cover, but was directly ignored by the Yin Lei, and invaded his body, so he simply stopped consuming Qi.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu's figure flashing and attacking this side, Wang Quan didn't think about it and threw out two dragon-pecking cones.

Leaving one, he stretched out his hand and gently grasped it, wrapped it with Qi, and the breath became more and more fierce.

Zhang Lingyu raised his hand and pushed it out, hitting the two dragon-pecking cones hard, his footsteps paused, but in an instant it became faster.

Wang Quan wanted this moment.

Internal cultivation method - observation!

Everything around him was abandoned by him, and Zhang Lingyu's figure became clearer than ever before in his eyes.

He could clearly feel the sense of crisis brought by Zhang Lingyu.

It was Yin Wu Lei.

The Yin Wu Lei under his feet was eroding his mind and draining his energy all the time.

"I have come all the way to today, not all relying on my supernatural powers, Black Dragon, go!"

Wang Quan's heart became calmer.

Zhang Lingyu also began to slow down in his eyes, as if every movement was captured by him.

The black dragon flew out, making waves of dragon roars.

Zhang Lingyu waved his hand and printed on the body of the black dragon, but there was a sound of metal clashing.

His figure retreated violently, and waves of recoil came from his palm, shaking it painfully.

Wang Quan seized the opportunity, raised the dragon-pecking cone, and raised his hand to slash!

The sword energy raged away, and in a moment it tore a crack in the Yin Lei under his feet, and rushed towards Zhang Lingyu.

The sword wind cut the air wantonly, and the sword energy was constantly consumed in the process of moving forward.

Zhang Lingyu waved his hand and completely dispersed it, "Brother Wang, if this is the only way, you can't beat me."

"Alas, I am not good at learning, it's shameful. If Fu Rong knows this, she will definitely chop me with a sword."

Wang Quan secretly smacked his lips, still underestimated Zhang Lingyu's Yin Wu Lei.

Speaking of which, he is also cheap.

When he had just vaguely figured out the second level of the God's Hand, he tried his moves on Zhang Lingyu, and it was his Qi that he absorbed at that time.

Combined with some other means of refining the body and mind, he shattered the palm thunder of others with a slap.

So, his reputation spread among this young generation.

God knows how long he slept after the battle.

Unexpectedly, he had to bear the bitter fruit of two years ago now.

Wang Quan was thinking wildly, while stepping lightly, a strange gate expanded with Zhang Lingyu as the center.

He looked down at his position, and it was Kun.

Zhang Lingyu used thunder magic, which is Zhen in the Eight Diagrams, and Zhen and Xun wood specifically overcome Kun and Gen earth.

At this moment, Wang Quan's position is very bad!

But...

"No! Why can't I tell good from bad?"

Wang Quan's eyes blurred, his eyelids sank, and sleepiness almost surged into his heart.

Then, his body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.

This scene, let alone Zhang Lingyu, even the people in the stands were in an uproar.

Everyone is a cultivator, and they know some of the principles of yin and yang. Some of them can see through Zhang Lingyu's dirty water thunder.

But who is Wang Quan?

The one who is recognized as the strongest among the younger generation, but his mind was so easily eroded by the dirty water thunder. No one who sees it will probably believe it.

In the stands, a man and a woman leaned against each other, watching the competition with a serious expression. Behind them, there stood a burly man.

The emotions of the people around them were also quite strange. They looked at the only woman from time to time, but soon turned their heads away.

"No wonder you must come to watch this competition. Did you know that this would happen?"

Shen Chong, who turned into a tall and thin man, gently hugged the woman's slender waist, narrowed his eyes, and kept thinking about what was going on.

Xia He also looked confused and shook her head gently. She came to see Zhang Lingyu, not for Wang Quan.

The current situation was completely unexpected for her.

"He didn't use his supernatural power, otherwise he wouldn't be affected by Zhang Lingyu."

Gao Ning behind them also spoke slowly.

He didn't forget that except for Xia He, they were all beaten up by Wang Quan. Their tricks of playing with people's hearts didn't work on Wang Quan at all.

Now it seems that he relies entirely on his own special abilities, what is the dual cultivation of life and soul...

What a joke!

On the main stand.

The old Taoist priest and others all frowned, unable to see what the problem was.

Only Mr. Wang Ai

, his hands holding the cane were sweating.

Others may not know, but he knows that last night, his great-grandson almost couldn't wake up.

Before the influence of the Qi seal was completely calmed down, he faced Zhang Lingyu's water mine.

In this situation, Wang Quan naturally became like this, drowsy, half asleep and half awake. If this continues, I'm afraid he will really fall asleep!

"What a joke? I can't fall here!"

Wang Quan's face turned fierce, biting his tongue, a little fishy smell filled his mouth, and the severe pain brought him back to his senses instantly.

"We can only fight quickly and decisively."

He used all his strength to suppress the influence of the Qi seal on himself, slowly raised his head, and saw Zhang Lingyu fighting fiercely with the black dragon.

The black dragon pressed down with a claw, accompanied by strong wind pressure, even Zhang Lingyu did not dare to resist it.

"Teng Snake!"

Wang Quan made hand gestures, shouted, and shook his body suddenly. The Teng Snake image appeared behind him and instantly sank into his body.

The next moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight, and only the afterimages showed his existence.

The changes here naturally made Zhang Lingyu look sideways.

However, before he could react, the black dragon pressed down again and swallowed a large piece of dirty water thunder into its belly.

If Zhang Lingyu had not dodged in time, he would have been in its belly.

But it's not over yet!

As soon as he stood still, a strong wind came from his side, and he quickly raised his hand to block it.

Boom!!!

The legs and elbows collided, and a sonic boom echoed.

Zhang Lingyu smashed straight into the wall of the stands, stirring up layers of dust and smoke, but the dirty water thunder in the field had not yet dissipated.

Wang Quan took off his "sword", stepped on two dragon-pecking spikes, held one in his hand, and slashed out with the sword.

This time, the sword energy can be truly called sword energy.

In the dust and fog, the dark lightning came raging, and it intersected with the sword energy in an instant.

Three seconds later, the sword energy dissipated, and the lightning disappeared.

Zhang Lingyu stepped out, his clothes were ragged, his shirt was half open, revealing his strong chest and tight abdominal muscles, which attracted cheers from the audience.

"Brother Wang, am I not worthy of your serious treatment? This should not be your true strength."

Zhang Lingyu frowned, and a trace of anger rose in his heart.

He participated in this Luotian Grand Ceremony not only because he was the junior uncle of the Tianshi Mansion, but also because he wanted to prove his growth in the past two years.

However, the peer in front of him who tore his thunder method with his bare hands two years ago was far inferior to that year.