Under One Person: Beginning of the Wang Family Young Master

As the curtain of the semi-finals of Luotian Dajiao slowly fell, the strangers from all directions were ready to go home.

Even if they didn't see the grand finals with their own eyes, they could already vaguely see the direction, so there was no need to stay.

The reporters of Yaoxing Society were active on the edge of the stage again.

They naturally would not miss the opportunity to track down influential figures such as Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing.

At the same time, they maintained an unremitting passion for exploring the secrets hidden in Feng Baobao.

However, thanks to Wang Quan's previous warnings, Zhang Chulan not only focused on preparing for the battle, but also almost kept guarding Feng Baobao, which made the efforts of Yaoxing Society fall through again.

As a result, a large number of articles smearing Zhang Chulan came into being, and even received the approval of many extraordinary people. It can be said that it was quite popular.

As for Wang Quan, he exuded an inviolable aura, which made all reporters stay away and dare not cross the line.

Moreover, with the strict order of the boss, they naturally did not dare to disturb him.

"The final victory of Luotian Dajiao, Zhang Chulan vs. Wang Quan!"

As Rong Shan's loud voice resounded throughout the venue, the two protagonists walked in from the gate, steadily walked towards the center of the venue, and stood face to face.

"Begin!"

At the order, Zhang Chulan silently recited the Golden Light Mantra in his heart, and the golden light around him was blazing, like a flame surrounding him.

'The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi.

Widely cultivate ten thousand calamities, and prove my supernatural powers.

Inside and outside the three realms. Only Tao is supreme.

There is golden light on my body. Cover my body. '

He concentrated all his strength, wrapped a punch with golden light, and blasted towards Wang Quan.

Wang Quan jumped lightly to avoid the sharp edge, and at the same time, a barely visible rainbow light flashed on his right hand, and he picked up a Qi seal on his fingertips and merged it into his body.

Zhang Chulan suddenly used thunder magic, his body turned into lightning, approached in an instant, and a sharp palm thunder came close to his skin.

At this critical moment, Wang Quan's body was suddenly surrounded by brilliant golden light, and he easily dissolved the palm thunder.

Thunder and golden light intertwined, and Zhang Chulan's vision was temporarily obscured by the dazzling lightning.

But in this lightning, he vaguely caught Wang Quan's eyes turning into deep black, and he couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

"Confine the spirit and send the general!"

He had a bad premonition and wanted to withdraw and escape.

However, when he realized this, the retreat was cut off.

Wang Quan lightly raised his fingertips and performed the "Flower Picking Finger", pulling Zhang Chulan back like a dragon sucking water.

Then, he pushed out a palm of "Great Compassion and Great Mercy" steadily and accurately with amazing force.

Before the offensive stopped, Wang Quan's body was agile, and in a flash, another "Splitting Palm" whistled out.

Then, the Tongbi Fist, Five Elements Fist, Iron Backer and other martial arts continued to surge towards Zhang Chulan like a tide.

The light of the Qi seal flashed in his eyes, and then a new light flashed again, flashing continuously, obviously pouring out all the useless seals he had absorbed.

As several Qi seals dissipated, Wang Quan felt an unprecedented sense of relief, although this relief was only temporary.

After all, compared with the Qi seals absorbed from the old Tianshi and the heirs of the Eight Wonders, although these Qi seals were numerous, their weight and pressure were incomparable.

He seemed to be more and more at ease, while Zhang Chulan fell into an unprecedented dilemma.

Every attack of Wang Quan gathered the power of many elves, and no one knew how many elves he had mobilized at that moment.

These attacks accurately disintegrated Zhang Chulan's condensed golden defense, just like a tailor-made sparring partner, forcing him into a desperate situation step by step.

The process was so long, like boiling a frog in warm water, that Zhang Chulan was miserable.

In the stands, Lu Jin's eyes were full of surprise. He looked at Wang Quan, who was full of fighting spirit, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that this kid has come out."

"Alas, I was originally thinking that if he still couldn't let it go after the game, I, an old man, would chat with him about life."

"I didn't expect that his understanding was so high, which really made people happy and worried."

Wang Ai whispered softly on the side. Although there was a bit of "blame" in his words, he was actually full of relief.

These words naturally could not escape the ears of several old men around.

Among the elders, the calm and steady old Taoist priest remained seated, while the straightforward Lu Jin responded with a cold snort and shouted to the audience:

"Zhang Chulan, show your true ability and teach this brat a lesson! If you win, I, Lu Jin, will owe you a favor. I will keep my word!"

As soon as these words came out,

On the field, Wang Quan and Zhang Chulan's facial muscles trembled slightly at the same time, revealing their inner astonishment and helplessness.

Wang Quan thought to himself: 'How did the old man offend this gentleman again? He even sacrificed his favors, which is too cruel. '

Among the ten masters of the alien world, the favors of the old Tianshi and Mr. Lu are undoubtedly the most precious and powerful backing.

No matter what kind of difficult things they face, as long as they are not principled mistakes, they will help and turn danger into safety.

"Zhang Chulan, did you hear that? Mr. Lu's conditions are not bad."

Wang Quan raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and then a Bajiquan came out fiercely, with a whistling fist wind and the sound of tearing air.

If Zhang Chulan hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been seriously injured.

As the saying goes: Taiji in literature can bring peace to the world, and Baji in martial arts can determine the fate of the world.

This is not as simple as just saying it casually.

Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he roared in his heart: "Mr. Lu, you are pushing me into the fire pit!"

Thinking in his heart, he did not slow down at all, and his figure instantly turned into a flash of lightning and fled far away, while releasing the little white worm.

However, without Wang Quan's blood, he could not track himself, so he had to rely on manual control, and his speed was far different from his peak state.

"Don't hold on, your gums are bleeding, go back and brush your teeth."

Wang Quan chuckled with a bit of ridicule, and then waved his hand, easily dissolving the attack of the little white worm and completely defeating it.

Facing a peer who had stagnated in cultivation for twelve years, he was at ease with his divine hand, just like a child playing.

Zhang Chulan made up his mind in his heart, and Yang Wu Lei instantly rushed through his meridians. In a short period of time, his strength made a qualitative leap, and his body was surrounded by lightning, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"Let's try this trick!"

"Full power, Thunder member!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chulan's figure had disappeared on the field like lightning.

And Wang Quan, with his long-awaited observation method, could still keenly capture the restless breath in the air even if Zhang Chulan's figure was hidden.

When an almost imperceptible breeze passed by him with a slight whistle, Wang Quan suddenly waved his palm from high to low.

A majestic palm force condensed instantly, and was imprinted on the ground with a bang, leaving a huge and shocking palm print.