Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

"Clang clang..."

The crisp gold and iron humming sounded continuously.

On the martial arts arena, Zhang Zhiwei, a tall man, grabbed Lu Ci's neck with one hand, as if he was carrying a small chicken, and with the other hand raised his hand, he lightly blocked the successive attacks of the Lu family's big bi.

...

And under the martial arts arena, there was an uproar.

"What's the situation? How is it possible? This..."

"Oh my god, this is too scary. In the blink of an eye, Lu Ci was taken down in just the blink of an eye. This... This is not a competition at all levels!"

"What happened just now, I stared at both eyes, why can't I understand? I only saw the Lu family's Shuangbi shot one after another, and the Ruyi energy was scattered in all directions, but Lu Ci was screwed up in a blink of an eye. When did Brother Zhang move his hand, I can't see the movement at all!"

"I didn't see it clearly either, not only did I not see it clearly in this competition, I also didn't see clearly the competition between Senior Brother Zhang and Lu Jin last time. Senior Brother Zhang's speed was too fast, did he have a god-shaped Party A talisman on his leg? "

"I think it's very possible. After all, Longhushan is a talisman sect. It's normal to use talismans in battle!"

"No, I'm from the Talisman Sect. I can see very clearly that in these two competitions, Senior Brother Zhang didn't get a Talisman at all!"

The younger generation all looked horrified and talked a lot.

But the older generation was surprisingly silent, just silently watching what was happening on the martial arts arena... let's call it a battle, they were reflecting themselves.

Some took the role of Zhang Zhiwei, thinking, if they go up by themselves, can they easily disintegrate the offensive of the Lu family's Shuangbi, take down Lu Ci, and then lightly block Lu Ren while holding Lu Ci in one hand Offensive?

Some of them assumed the role of the Lu family's Shuangbi, and were thinking, if they played by themselves, the junior named Zhang Zhiwei, with the Golden Light Curse, raised a big slap, and rushed over like this, how should he deal with his big slap to lock his throat? Can it break the golden light curse that seems a bit too thick.

With such a generation, after thinking about it carefully, many strangers of the older generation fell silent.

It's better to substitute Zhang Zhiwei. Facing the fierce offensive started by the Lu family's Shuangbi, maybe he can't use the golden light spell like Zhang Zhiwei, ignore the attack, and directly choke his face, but there are many ways to deal with it. It's not a big problem to go to the Lu family's double jade.

It was very difficult for those who replaced the Lu family's Shuangbi, not only difficult, but even tricky, because they were shocked to find that they didn't seem to have a good way to deal with it.

Because of a simple offensive, there are often only simple ways to deal with it.

To deal with this junior named Zhang Zhiwei, the best way is to rely on his advanced cultivation base to head-on, but judging from the strength, speed, and even defensive power displayed by Zhang Zhiwei, it seems that the advanced cultivation base of the older generation is not so good. Advanced.

"Tianshi, how old is your child?" Mrs. Lu couldn't help asking.

In fact, he had asked once before, and the result was that Zhang Zhiwei was about three years older than Lu Jin, and his grandson was less than fifteen, three years older. Isn't this just an adult? This cultivation is not like it!

Mrs. Lu suspected that he was old and misheard, so he asked again.

Zhang Jingqing pondered for a moment, and deliberately said louder: "That...Mao 212!"

Zhang Jingqing has a headache. After today, the world still doesn't know how to spread the word about her as a villain!

"It's almost twenty-two, that's terrible, a real dragon is coming out of the Heavenly Master's Mansion!" The old man said emotionally, subconsciously ignoring the word "hair" in the mouth of the Heavenly Master.

At this moment, on the martial arts arena.

Zhang Zhiwei was covered in golden light, holding the struggling Lu Ci with one hand, and tilted his head to look at Lu Ren opposite.

The Lu family's two bibi, one bibi was lost when they met each other.

Seeing that his younger brother was twisted like a chicken, Lu Ren had already made a real fire, using all his means, Ruyi Jin, one left and one right, circling around him alternately, like two horses more than ten feet long.

"ah!"

Lu Ren shouted angrily, and slapped out with one palm, two streaks of wishful energy intertwined, rolled up a turbulent wind, and then smashed into Zhang Zhiwei's golden light.

At the same time, from behind Zhang Zhiwei, the air flow surged from time to time, and one or two very small wishful energy burst out from it, hitting the back of his head, armpit, ribs, crotch... Anyway, where it is bad, it will be Where to say hello.

"Shooting east and west? While feinting an attack, dispersing the wishful energy in the wind, and after getting close to the target, then suddenly gather together to launch a sneak attack? If you see this method, Tangmen will call it an expert!"

Zhang Zhiwei's words sounded like a compliment, but his tone was quite disdainful, he did not practice his strength, only engaged in some tricky tricks, and was just a clever guy who couldn't stand on the stage.

Not to mention the insidious wishful energy hidden in the wind, even Tangmen's methods cannot break his golden light curse.

Seeing Lu Ren's way of using Ruyi Jin, and thinking about his ending, Zhang Zhiwei probably understood why he fell into the hands of the little devil.

Since you want to give pointers, let you take a good long memory!

Holding Lu Ci in one hand, Zhang Zhiwei walked towards Lu Ren slowly against Lu Ren's attack. His appearance gave him the feeling of strolling in the garden.

In the past, Zhang Zhiwei never understood why the masters of horizontal training on TV, who were clearly far superior to their opponents, always liked to stand still and let others beat them. Dodge for a while, and then take the initiative to attack, you can easily defeat the opponent.

But now, he just wanted to say, this feeling is really cool.

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei who was slowly approaching, Lu Ren's eyes were tearing apart.

When he played, he had expected that this battle would be very difficult, and he never expected it to be so difficult.

Is this really a peer?

Is it really my peers?

Why is it so difficult? !

This... This sense of oppression is purer than his father's!

Lu Ren stared at Zhang Zhiwei with staring eyes, trying to see his every move, but the golden light all over Zhang Zhiwei's body seemed to absorb light, swallowing all his curiosity, exploration and desire, and he couldn't expect him to pity him. Spit back the slightest scum.

He remembered the evaluation given by his younger brother before, it was as powerful as a monster.

Lu Ren didn't know if he looked like a monster, but he didn't look like a human anyway.

If you don't admit defeat, you can't fight at all!

Lu Ren thought so in his heart, but when he saw that he was being strangled, he still didn't give up, and was still struggling with his hands, hitting his younger brother one after another, Lu Ren gritted his teeth, hit, keep hitting!

"Accept the trick, Ruyijin's secret technique, turning like flowing water!"

Lu Ren shouted angrily, and with all his might, mobilized all the qi in his body, desperately launched the biggest killing move he had mastered so far.

I saw the qi flowing all over his body, and his wishful energy condensed into a purple water flow, and instantly rose to the sky, rolling out like a horse, rolling Zhang Zhiwei in it while moving, and then gathered into a ball, spinning crazily .

"Clang clang clang clang..."

The low-pitched sounds of gold and iron blazed crazily, and the violently rotating Ruyi Jin stirred up earth and rocks in the martial arts arena, whipped up a strong wind, and formed a small storm.

"Success...is it successful?"

Lu Ren widened his eyes.