Under One Person: The person is in the Tianshi Mansion, and the body becomes a saint

Chapter 14: Thunder roars across Longhu Mountain
"I've been listening to you talk about the application of scientific principles in the Five Thunder Method recently, and I've gained a lot of insights!"

The old Taoist priest sat on the steps with his legs apart, and said with a big golden sword, "I specially let you study Yin Wu Lei for three months."

"Since you have never given up on turning the Thunder Method into a physical training method, I also want to see your performance."

"How about we practice here?"

Zhang Mingdao had a premonition long ago, so he said respectfully: "Disciple is not yet a match for the old Heavenly Master."

"Ok?"

Zhang Zhiwei raised his eyebrows and laughed: "You want to take advantage of me? A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, what ambition!"

"But there are better candidates here."

He raised his finger and pointed at Zhang Lingyu, saying, "I heard that you once defeated Lingyu."

"You two have both learned the Five Thunder Method, so let's see which one is better, the one left by our ancestors or your science?"

Zhang Lingyu was stunned when he heard this, then he was overjoyed.

He has been worried recently that Zhang Mingdao is too weak to fight.

I didn't expect that I would have the chance to win it back fairly.

Of course he has this confidence!

the last month.

He discussed with his eighth senior brother Liang Fuguo once a day, and the old master provided on-site guidance and review, with remarkable results.

Even when facing Liang Fuguo, who has practiced for ten years longer than him.

He can always grab a 20% chance of winning.

Defeat Zhang Mingdao, today!

Zhang Lingyu's eyes were burning as he said generously, "Junior apprentice brother Zhang, please give me some advice!"

Zhang Mingdao readily agreed: "Please."

They took up their positions in front of the Heavenly Master's Hall and chanted the Golden Light Mantra at the same time.

Golden flames burned on both of their bodies.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Lingyu took the lead.

The golden light scattered, forming more than a dozen golden Qi balls in the air.

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, turned into a golden line, and rushed straight towards Zhang Mingdao.

The golden blade is unstoppable.

Zhang Mingdao took a step to the left and easily avoided Zhang Lingyu's stab.

But then the Qi ball in the air transformed into more than ten bee stings tied with fine filaments.

Zhang Lingyu grasped a dozen thin wires in both hands and pulled them with all his strength.

The golden bee stings gathered in the air fell from all directions like a rainstorm, pointing directly at Zhang Mingdao.

Zhang Lingyu took a deep breath, gathered his strength again, and prepared to launch an all-out attack.

He kept reviewing the process of his defeat that day, thinking over it, and finally figured out this move.

As long as Zhang Mingdao reveals a flaw under the siege of the bee stings, it will be his chance to win.

"Uncle Lingyu, you are not as pedantic as I thought!"

Zhang Mingdao saw through Zhang Lingyu's tactics, laughed in silence, and reminded him: "I'm going to take action!"

He stomped his feet on the ground suddenly, and his whole body flashed with golden light, forming a spherical light shield, which continued to expand and suddenly burst.

The airflow made a violent explosion sound under the impact.

The attacking bee stinger was hit by the turbulence, fell to the ground in pieces, and shattered into golden points of light.

Zhang Mingdao used the recoil force to rush in front of Zhang Lingyu and swung his palm knife down heavily.

Ordinary people always have an illusion.

Large creatures are bulky, while small creatures are nimble.

But most of the time, a large body size means greater strength, more explosive power, and faster instantaneous speed!
Zhang Lingyu was suddenly confronted by the enemy and had no time to change his tactics, so he could only defend himself hastily.

The palm knife is as powerful as a hammer, unstoppable!
Zhang Lingyu's arms were numb from the shock, and he staggered back, nearly falling to the ground.

Before he could rejoice, he saw Zhang Mingdao using the force of his counterattack to roll sideways in the air and kick towards him diagonally.

The field of vision was suddenly filled with a golden, muscular thigh.

!!!

Zhang Lingyu had no time to dodge, and he desperately mobilized all the golden light in his body to gather it on one side of his body and forcefully took the blow.

"boom!"

Only a muffled sound was heard.

Zhang Lingyu could no longer bear the force and flew backwards, hitting a stone railing more than ten meters away.

The golden light on his body alternated between dark and golden, and it seemed to be extinguished at any time. A mouthful of blood rushed to his head, and his entire face turned a dark soy sauce color.

"It's so powerful!"

Zhang Lingyu hesitated for more than two seconds and slowly exhaled.

After he mastered the thunder method, his physical fitness and cultivation had made great progress.

The strength increased by at least 50%.

Unexpectedly, he would have another head-on clash with Zhang Mingdao, and the situation was even worse than before.

Zhang Mingdao’s strength...is not just strength, the coordination between his physique and Qi has also made a leap forward.

Especially that palm knife, the power was condensed and the moment it chopped down, it stuck to his arms, creating an almost pause effect.

All the strength was poured into him, not even a bit could be removed.

Just once.

His boxing match was broken up.

You can only endure the next attack.

If this was a real battle, I would probably be dead!
"Lingyu, your opponent is a genius who is good at modifying the sect's unique skills."

Zhang Zhiwei laughed in dissatisfaction: "No matter which sect he is placed in, he has the talent to rival the founder of the sect."

"Are you worthy of being polite to him?"

Zhang Lingyu responded in a deep voice: "Yes! Master!"

He concentrated his mind and energy, stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, and dazzling white light splashed around with a "sizzle".

It is the most famous move of Longhu Mountain, Palm Thunder.

"Clear, lively, dignified and bright, open and closed, strong and unyielding, this is the appearance of Yang Wulei!"

Zhang Lingyu stared at the lightning flashing in his palm, and his heart was extremely calm.

Since I was a teenager, I encountered the old master's thunder magic.

Yang Wu Lei was added to the image of a Taoist priest in his imagination.

Nowadays.

It’s also an imaginary scene.

He wanted to use the Yang Wu Lei that he had long envied to decide the outcome of the battle with the powerful enemy.

"Will win!"

Zhang Lingyu thought to himself, "I will win this game!"

In front of the Heavenly Master Hall.

The shining lightning came into Zhang Mingdao's eyes.

"It has become much stronger."

He calmly analyzed Zhang Lingyu's combat power: "His cultivation is 1.5 times the original, but with the thunder method, his combat power has doubled."

1 new Lingyu = 2 Lingyu.

After learning thunder magic, his combat power increased from 2.5 spirit jades to 4 spirit jades, which is equivalent to 2 new spirit jades.

Just talking about the speed of progress.

Zhang Lingyu is even above himself.

however.

There is still a huge gap between the two.

Zhang Mingdao had an idea in his mind.

Countless black and sticky liquids gushed out from the cuffs and from all over the body.

The water is thick and turbid, yet strange and changeable. It is unrestrained and free. It is about to rise like mercury, penetrating every pore of the ground, gradually covering the ground under your feet, and expanding in all directions like a quagmire.

Two completely different kinds of thunder appeared at the same time.

The air began to twist.

In the center of the confrontation between the two men, circles of floating ripples appeared.

The unusual movement of Qi alarmed the third generation disciples nearby.

The old disciples, led by Xingye, rushed to the Tianshi Temple, but when they saw the door was locked, they simply slipped onto the roof.

Someone got there first and grabbed a good spot.

Liang Fuguo lay on the roof and watched the battle in front of the palace.

They didn't care about etiquette. After exchanging glances, they each found a seat to watch the game.

"Who's fighting?"

"Uncle Lingyu and... Zhang Mingdao?"

"He also knows thunder magic? So impressive, I feel his aura is even stronger than that of Master Lingyu!"

"After dinner, you didn't do your evening lessons and came here. Do you want to have a taste of the heavenly thunder?"

"..."

Several people discussed in low voices.

Suddenly he was stunned and froze in place.

The battle in front of the Tianshi Temple has not yet broken out.

The sky over Longhu Mountain was covered with dark clouds, and dull thunder rolled in the clouds.

Rumbling--

The thick thunder struck straight down.

It fell on the buttocks of the man who was lying on his stomach watching the fight.

Liang Fuguo, who had remained silent, suddenly let out a scream and begged for mercy: "Disciple, I'm leaving, I'm leaving!"

The three generations of disciples all shuddered in unison, looked at each other, and scattered like birds and beasts with a whoosh.

(End of this chapter)