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

Chapter 141 Shocking words: What if Quan Xing has no blood debt?

"Brother Rongshan!"

Zhang Lingyu was protected by the Yang Lightning, and he left room for maneuver when he attacked, so he didn't suffer too much injury when he was hit back. He barely stood up and warned, "Be careful... You are no match for him."

Rong Shan's rough face trembled.

Why do I need Zhang Lingyu's reminder?

When he saw how seniors Wang Ai and Lu Jin were defeated so quickly, he realized that Zhang Mingdao's strength had reached an unpredictable level.

Don't talk about yourself.

Even the eldest and second brothers would never be able to defeat Zhang Mingdao.

But he had to take action.

Otherwise, how would people in the world view the stance of the Tianshi Mansion?

Collude with all the sex?
Take this big pot.

How can Master still have the dignity to lead the Zhengyi Sect!
What made Rongshan most angry was.

Zhang Mingdao was frank and open, as if the incident of injuring so many heroes had never happened, and said in a friendly manner: "Uncle Rongshan, do you want to go on stage to discuss the Dao?"

On the Road?

You call this a discussion of the Dao?
Rong Shan was furious. He gathered his true energy, and with the yang thunder in his hand shining brightly, he rushed towards Zhang Mingdao.

More than 20 Taoists, including Jiyun and Xingye, many of whom were fellow disciples of Zhang Mingdao, shook their heads and sighed, then chanted the Golden Light Mantra and formed a formation to protect Rongshan.

But as soon as they took a step, they stopped.

Instead of fading away in his ears, Zhang Mingdao's words kept coming back to him, like waves at a surging tide, one upon another, getting louder and louder. When the words "On Tao" came out of his mouth, it was like a mighty thunder exploding in his ears.

Their Qigong practice was interrupted by the thunder sound, and their bones and tendons suddenly became weak and numb, their muscles were powerless, and their Qi and blood quietly subsided.

A dozen Taoists with little cultivation could not even stand up. They became dizzy and staggered to the ground.

“It’s a sound!”

Rong Shan's eyes were red with anger, and he shouted loudly: "Cover your ears."

He restrained the Five Yang Thunders and activated the Golden Light Spell to protect his body, covering his body with a thick layer of golden light shield.

"Go down!"

Zhang Mingdao spoke again.

The golden light around the remaining Taoists suddenly trembled and then shattered.

The sound of thunder poured into the body.

Not to mention circulating Qi to release golden light, he couldn't even move his intestines or fart.

At this moment, muscles, tendons, bones, and even meridians and internal organs no longer belong to oneself but are controlled by others.

All the Taoists except Rongshan fell to the ground.

Such a magical skill.

It's so funny that it looks like a folk master playing a fake match in which someone is thrown into the air.

None of the strangers watching could laugh out loud.

They only had one idea.

monster!

How could such a monster appear in the alien world!

Rongshan's eyes widened in shock, unable to believe it.

He just took a quick look at the injuries of the wounded on the ground. The injuries varied in severity, but none of them were in danger of death.

This is more terrible than death.

Zhang Mingdao defeated Wang Ai and Lu Jin successively, and faced the siege of dozens of aliens, but he still had room to hold back.

His cultivation is so profound, it really has no limit!

No wonder he didn't need to do anything, just a few words were enough to restrain my body and make me unable to move.

Rong Shan covered his ears, concentrated his mind and gathered his energy. He was too tired to think about teaching Zhang Mingdao a lesson. He focused on defense, and urged the golden light to be as strong as steel. However, it still could not stop the waves of sound from penetrating his body and seeping out from his blood and bone marrow.

He could no longer hear his own voice.

Zhang Mingdao's voice echoed throughout his body.

"Ahhh-"

Rong Shan was unwilling to give in, so he responded to Lei Yin with Thunder Sound. He roared loudly and generated a force out of nowhere. His extremely tired legs suddenly tensed up, and he took a step forward, and following the inertia of moving forward, he took another step.

He finally took the third step, temporarily getting rid of Lei Yin, coughing up blood and laughing: "Your thunder method is not enough!"

Zhang Mingdao shook his head.

He didn't expect that Master Rongshan had such a stubborn side.

Zhang Mingdao's method was not difficult in theory. In his early years in Haining County, he used the infrasound waves evolved from Yin Wu Lei to injure Shen Chong's heart and lungs. It was just a momentary negligence that shattered the glass, making him alert.

then.

His research on life magnetic field and thunder method became more and more in-depth, and he could use thunder sound to stimulate the life magnetic field of others.

The people in Tianshi Mansion did not lose to Leiyin, but fell under the fluctuations of their own life magnetic fields.

Rong Shan was no exception. He had no way to break the thunder sound, and relied entirely on his cultivation and strong muscles to do it recklessly.

According to Zhang Mingdao's prediction.

With Rong Shan's level of cultivation, if he took the fourth step, his lungs would be shattered, and if he took the seventh step, he would surely die.

"Why bother!"

Zhang Mingdao slapped the air with his palm.

The energy condensed into a white palm print, hitting the Dantian, breaking up the circulating Qi and knocking Rong Shan unconscious to the ground.

The huge gate of Tianshi Mansion.

Except for a few non-participants, most people fell to the ground and found it difficult to get up.

Zhang Mingdao is alone.

Xia He was dazzled by what she saw and finally understood what Zhang Mingdao meant when he often said "the strong are free".

Conventions, ethics, and prejudices...

Every rule is like a signpost hung by our predecessors, blocking every aspect of the human world.

Those who violate the rules will be ostracized.

It's not difficult to win someone.

It's not easy to win a sect.

But winning a rule and changing a person's prejudice is more difficult than moving a mountain!

Zhang Mingdao was clearly talking.

No matter what rules or agreements there are, they are all useless when it comes to him.

He is the rule, he is the principle!
I feel daunted and afraid of it, but I can't help but look forward to it.

Simultaneously.

Xia He discovered sadly.

Zhang Mingdao has no love for himself.

He risked making enemies with the whole world just to practice what was in his heart.

"Are you convinced?"

Zhang Mingdao's voice woke Xia He up.

pity.

These words were spoken to Wang Ai.

Zhang Mingdao smiled and said, "There are always some small incidents when chatting. Now that they are almost resolved, let's return to the original question: to kill or not to kill... Think about it carefully and slowly."

The king shrank into a ball like a frightened bird.

Wang Aifei forced a smile on his face: "Should I say kill him, or should I say don't kill him?"

"kill!"

Someone in the audience roared in response.

Yun's mouth was bleeding as he said in a cold voice, "The people of Quanxing have killed innocent people and committed numerous bloody crimes. Their hatred for us is as deep as the four seas. You can ask me this ten thousand times and I will give you the same answer."

"Kill me if you can!"

"Zhang Ming said."

"I can't beat you, and neither can Old Master Lu Jin. But if you want to use Zhao Gao's tricks to intimidate others, forget it!"

The words fell.

There were bursts of harmonious voices from the wounded: "Well said!"

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

"We are willing to die, but we will not collude with such people!"

"..."

They are practitioners, not officials, so no matter how cold the water is, it’s not cold!
Zhang Mingdao faced the hostile gazes of the crowd and laughed, "You are here because you have a blood feud with Quan Xing. There are senior teachers and predecessors in the audience who have a grudge against Quan Xing. It's understandable."

"only……"

"What if the whole nature is free from bloodguilt?"

Yun sneered in response: "Everyone listens to you because they respect your ability, but don't lie with your eyes open, it will only make people laugh!"

"Many of the people present here have had teachers. When they first started learning martial arts, they must have heard their teachers talk about Quan Xing's cruelty. Are those stories all false?"

Through the mask.

Anger could be seen on Yun's face: "Bah! Are you going to call a horse a zebra again?"

"rest assured."

Zhang Mingdao was neither happy nor angry: "I will definitely make you convinced."

He pondered for a moment, then said, "If you really want to cleanse your entire nature, you have to promise me one thing."

(End of this chapter)