Clone of the heavens: I activated spiritual energy recovery

After understanding what Thunder Technique was, Zhang Er only spent three days practicing Thunder Technique.

Zhang Er, who has mastered the thunder method, ranks among the top [-] in the entire alien world.

According to the population red line theory of the alien world, the proportion of aliens is one in [-], and there is one alien in [-] ordinary people.

There are currently 13 billion people in China, which means there are at least [-] foreigners. In reality, it is not a problem to triple or four times this number.

Theory is theory and reality is reality.

In other words, as long as Zhang Er doesn't offend those older masters who have been famous for a long time, he doesn't have many opponents among the young and middle-aged generation.

Of course, against masters like Lao Tianshi and Lu Jin, it's not enough.

The strength is there, but the combat experience is not.

So Zhang Er approached Zhang Lingyu and wanted to compete with Zhang Lingyu to increase his combat experience.

"Senior nephew Lingyu, let's help."

"Uncle Junior, isn't this good?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. Don't be afraid of hurting me. I'm very strong, uncle."

"OK then."

Zhang Lingyu did not refuse anymore, and was not good at rejecting elders either.

He is a stubborn person who accepts death. Since Zhang Er is his uncle and a few years older than him, he is still his elder, so he can't refuse Zhang Er's request.

In the martial arts arena, a large number of Taoist priests were watching.

All the Taoist priests know that Zhang Lingyu is very powerful. He has started to learn the thunder method at a young age and is a strong contender for the position of Heavenly Master. In the entire Longhu Mountain, the only ones who are stronger than Zhang Lingyu are the old Taoists. Among the middle-aged Taoist priests, there are only a few who are better than him. powerful.

As for Zhang Er, the little master, the Taoist priests don't know much about him.

Now that the two of them were fighting, they had no intention of going behind anyone's back. Naturally, a group of Taoist priests gathered around to watch and eat melons to see who was stronger.

Outside the field, the old Tianshi and Lu Jin pushed Mr. Tian Jinzhong to come and watch, taking advantage of the situation to protect the two of them. If there was a fight, they could stop it.

"Lao Lu, Junior Brother Tian, ​​who do you think will win?"

"It must be your junior brother. Although Xiao Lingyu is strong, his cultivation is still shallow and his physical strength is not as good as his."

"That's true, but if that kid Lingyu uses the thunder method, the outcome will be unpredictable, but it's impossible for the kid Lingyu to use the thunder method."

Lu Jin stood on Zhang Er's side, while Mr. Tian thought of Zhang Lingyu's Yin Wulei, which was a pity.

While the three Laotian Masters were talking, the battle began in the field.

"Uncle Junior, be careful."

On the field, Zhang Lingyu took the lead.

Golden light flashed, and a big hand composed of golden light swatted at Zhang Er, testing it first.

The golden light on Zhang Er's body flashed, and his big hands, which also condensed the golden light, clashed with Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Er struck back, relying on his strong cultivation, forcefully smashed Zhang Lingyu's golden hand, and then controlled the golden hand to quickly slap Zhang Lingyu.

When Zhang Lingyu's two golden hands collided, he already knew that he was losing. He reacted very quickly and dodged the golden hand.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Zhang Lingyu immediately counterattacked, golden light condensed on the surface of his body, and he quickly ran towards Zhang Er, trying to get close to him for a fight.

As soon as the battle began, he knew that his cultivation level was not as deep as Zhang Er's. If he wanted to win, he could only fight in close quarters, restrain Zhang Er, and use the least amount of power to continuously consume Zhang Er. Only in this way could the weak defeat the strong.

Both sides used golden light spells to fight. If they attacked from a distance, it would be very detrimental to Zhang Lingyu. Zhang Er also knew this, so when Zhang Lingyu rushed towards him, he quickly retreated.

While retreating, the golden light condensed, forming golden arrows that flew towards Zhang Lingyu at high speed.

Zhang Lingyu's momentum came to an abrupt halt, and he had to condense the golden light to block the golden arrow. His speed slowed down and he could not get close to Zhang Er.

Zhang Er was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He continuously gathered golden light weapons to attack Zhang Lingyu, consuming Zhang Lingyu's golden light energy, restricting the opponent's movement, and kept pulling to prevent the opponent from getting close.

With one thing going down and the other going down, Zhang Lingyu's defeat is certain.

It's not that Zhang Lingyu is not strong, but that his cultivation is not as good as Zhang Er's, and his pure consumption is completely inferior to Zhang Er's. If he doesn't use stronger means, there is no possibility of defeating Zhang Er.

"Xiao Lingyu is about to lose. She can't get close to Zhang Er. The Qi in her body continues to be consumed. Once the Qi is used up, there will be no chance of winning again."

Lu Jin could see very clearly that they were all cultivators of the Golden Light Curse, and there was not much difference in the quality of the Qi of the Golden Light. When fighting, the competition was about who had more Qi and who had better control over the Qi.

In terms of energy, neither Zhang Lingyu can compare to Zhang Er, who is already invincible.

"Senior brother, do you think Xiao Lingyu can use thunder?"

"No, this is just a competition. Even if Xiao Lingyu loses, it doesn't matter. There is no need to use thunder."

"If the knot in this child's heart is not untangled, I'm afraid he will have inner demons."

"I understand too, but Lingyu is a very stubborn kid, and he can't understand it without experience."

Lu Jin was not very clear about the riddle played by the Heavenly Master and Mr. Tian, ​​but he did not ask further. This was the secret of Longhu Mountain and he would not ask more questions.

In the field, some time passed.

No matter how Zhang Lingyu changed the golden light, she still could not break through the golden arrow blockade and approach Zhang Er. She could only be continuously consumed by Zhang Er, and more than half of the golden light energy in her body had been consumed.

On the other hand, Zhang Er was calm and relaxed, with no intention of being consumed at all, and the golden energy in his body was very sufficient.

"Uncle Junior, I admit defeat."

After a moment of calculation in his mind, Zhang Lingyu knew that he could not win, even if he used the thunder method. The gap in cultivation was there, and he could not use techniques to make up for the gap.

So Zhang Lingyu decisively admitted defeat and there was no need to continue the fight.

Zhang Er withdrew Jinguang. This battle was won, but it was a bit anticlimactic. In fact, he is a bit strong now and cannot be defeated by the younger generation.

Zhang Lingyu has been practicing since she was a child. She has only accumulated 17 years of Taoism. Her cultivation is already in the first echelon among the younger generation, but compared with the bad guys, she still seems mediocre.

Zhang Er, this idiot, has accumulated 50 years of Taoism in less than a year of practice. He has mastered the power of golden light and has reached the level of minor success in his thunder technique.

The gap in cultivation was close to three times, so it was normal for Zhang Lingyu to lose.

In the martial arts arena, the two of them did not leave.

Zhang Lingyu was thinking, thinking about his shortcomings in the battle just now, and thinking about what he should do when he encounters an opponent with a cultivation level far beyond his own in the future.

Zhang Er was thinking about finding someone to increase his combat experience and verify his cultivation achievements.

At this time, the old Heavenly Master entered the scene and asked Zhang Lingyu to retreat.

"Junior brother, how about we help each other?"

"Brother, you don't want to beat me, do you?"

"How could it be? It's just that my hands are itchy. Junior brother, you can be considered as a disciple. As a senior brother, I naturally have to check the results of your practice."

"You're not going to beat me up. I tortured Lingyu's nephew. As a master, you must stand up for your apprentice."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you a chance to take action."

"Brother offended."

The Heavenly Master has said so. If Zhang Er doesn't take action, there will be no chance to take action.

Ever since, Zhang Er took action with all his strength.

In an instant, Zhang Er transformed into one tenth of the energy of five thunders, surrounded by thunder, and an arrow composed of thunder appeared in front of him.

"Thunder Arrow"

It only took tenths of a second to condense the thunder arrows.

Between battles, the enemy will not wait for you to spend a lot of time condensing moves, so basically the moves used in combat require a very short time to condensate.

The thunder arrow flew towards the old Heavenly Master in an instant, and hit the old Heavenly Master in an instant.

Well, it had an effect, blowing up a big crater in the ground near where the old Celestial Master was standing. As for the old Celestial Master himself, he was protected by the golden light shield, so there was nothing wrong with it.

The gap in cultivation was too big. Zhang Er tried his best, but it only made the old master consume some golden light energy.

At this time, Zhang Er had already rushed to the old Heavenly Master, with Yang Lei in his left hand and Yin Thunder in his right hand. The two thunder balls pressed against the golden light shield of the Old Heavenly Master and exploded.

Yang thunder and Yin thunder collided and annihilated each other, and the ultimate destructive power bloomed on the golden light shield, trying to destroy the golden light shield and harm the old Heavenly Master inside.

However, the old Heavenly Master was still smiling, watching Zhang Er, shrouded in black and white thunder, perform his methods.

"Senior brother, how can we fight like this without breaking the defense!"

"In that case, it's my turn."

Zhang Eryi listened to the old Heavenly Master's words, and golden light surged all over his body. He imitated the old Heavenly Master to condense the golden light shield to protect himself, and the black and white thunder wrapped around the golden light shield, adding an extra layer of protection.

The old Heavenly Master raised his head and placed a gentle palm print on the thunderous golden light shield released by Zhang Er.

The thunder golden light shield shattered instantly.

This means that the power of Laotianshi's palm has exceeded the upper limit of defense of the thunder golden light shield, and does not even give Zhang Er a chance to input Qi to maintain it.

"Damn it, is this the power of senior brother!"

Zhang Er patted his chest gently, like a hand with no strength, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

At that moment, Zhang Er faced death.

The old Heavenly Master's palm carrying the power of destroying the sky broke through the golden shield of thunder and hit him directly. He only felt that his heart stopped and he would be hit by the power of the sky and die again in the next moment.

Only later did Zhang Er come back to his senses.

"Thank you, senior brother, for showing mercy."

"You are my junior brother, how could I kill you?"

The Heavenly Master retracted his palm and waved his hand.

"Repair the exploded martial arts arena yourself. Your control of power is too poor. Half of the power of the thunderous arrow that hit me was blown into the air, and it had no effect at all."

"The condensed two-color thunder ball is somewhat interesting, and the thunder golden light shield is also good, but again, the power control is too poor, and there is still a lot of room for improvement."

The old master used the excuse of repairing the martial arts field to point out Zhang Er's current shortcomings.

In terms of cultivation, the Heavenly Master has nothing to offer.

But in terms of combat, the Heavenly Master has the absolute say.

When Zhang Er hadn't seen the master's palm that he could freely control, he felt that he was pretty good and could withstand a slap from the master no matter what.

Although I didn't float, my mentality was still a little inflated.

But after seeing the Heavenly Master's slap, I knew that I was just a slap in the face and was not worthy of the second slap from the Heavenly Master.

In the world under one person, the Heavenly Master is the ultimate existence that countless strangers need to look up to.

The Heavenly Master was happy, he was inferior to one person.

The Heavenly Master is not happy, and it’s just one person.