The electric light kept spinning around Zhang Lingyu. Zhang Chulan ran faster and faster. The field completely turned into a circular arc, completely surrounding Zhang Lingyu. The black Yin Wu Lei and the white Yang Wu Lei collided, making a crackling sound.

Zhang Chulan's Lightning God Walk has been used to its limit. This is completely beyond Zhang Lingyu's imagination. Zhang Chulan's speed is so fast that even he can only see a flash of lightning. At such a speed, he simply cannot keep up. superior.

As Zhang Chulan ran, the electric energy he carried became more and more intense. Zhang Lingyu's heart tightened, and she stared at the changes in the field on guard to deal with Zhang Chulan's possible attack at any time.

Zhang Lingyu understood that Zhang Chulan was accumulating strength. The next thing he had to face was a thunderous blow. Zhang Chulan's speed had exceeded his imagination. In just the blink of an eye, Zhang Chulan rushed towards him with the power of thunder. Attack.

A large amount of thunder gathered in Zhang Chulan's palm, and he struck Zhang Lingyu with one palm. This blow was the strongest strength he could exert. If Zhang Lingyu could resist it, he would not have the strength to strike a second blow.

Zhang Lingyu reacted quickly, and all the Yin thunder in his body also gathered in the palm of his hand. He reached out and palmed Zhang Chulan. However, Yin thunder and Yang thunder were naturally in conflict with each other. The moment Yang Lei encountered Yin thunder, most of them The power was completely eliminated by Yin Lei.

Only one-third of the power of Zhang Chulan's thunderous strike penetrated into Zhang Lingyu's body. Even so, it was enough for Zhang Lingyu to bear. Zhang Lingyu's whole body was scorched black by the Yangwu Lei strike, and she had lost the ability to resist. His body also fell straight to the ground.

While everyone on the stage was enjoying themselves, the two people in the audience decided the outcome with one blow. In this kind of battle without any fancy, Zhang Chulan was able to defeat Zhang Lingyu with one blow, which was really a new record. Their understanding of Zhang Chulan.

Looking at Zhang Lingyu who fell to the ground, Zhang Chulan also breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Little uncle, how do you feel? Can you fight again?"

Zhang Lingyu coughed a few times, a large amount of black smoke came out of his mouth, and a trace of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Zhang Lingyu looked at Zhang Chulan with complicated eyes, sighed softly and said: "Zhang Chulan, you win You can surpass me in just a few months. I admit that your talent is better than mine, and I agree that you will inherit the position of Heavenly Master."

"Hey, little uncle, this is too much of a reward for you. It's not that I'm more talented than you, it's that I ate a Pei Yuan fruit before going up the mountain, which gave me my current strength. A Pei Yuan fruit can help I have improved my skills for ten years. If this were not the case, I would never be your opponent. It was a fluke that I could win against my junior uncle." Zhang Chulan said with a smile.

"Is that so? Uncle Han is so kind to you. He is willing to give you such a treasure of heaven and earth." Zhang Lingyu smiled bitterly and said with some amusement.

The situation that was originally a sure win, but because of a small fruit, changed the outcome. Zhang Lingyu was also on the verge of tears, but a win was a win. Zhang Lingyu didn't even bother to find other excuses. Zhang Lingyu shook his head, feeling a little frustrated. Withdrew from the game.

It was only then that the referee recovered from his daze. This result was completely beyond everyone's expectations, but even if he didn't want to believe it, he could only accept the result.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu leaving the field, the referee reluctantly announced that the final winner was Zhang Chulan.

Following his announcement, the arena completely erupted.

On the viewing platform, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you have really taken great pains for this child Chu Lan. Not only did you create tailor-made exercises for this child, but you also gave him treasures to improve his skills. Such dedication is just out of the kindness of his heart." I’m afraid a little favor isn’t enough, right?”

"Old Master Mingjian, I just made a deal with Zhang Chulan. I promised him to help him win the championship, and he promised me to give me the Tongtian Rui in return."

"Tongtianlu, haven't you already seen Lao Lu's Tongtianlu? What kind of "Tongtianlu" do you want?" Zhang Zhiwei asked puzzledly. He didn't think Han Fei would need "Tongtianlu". The reward for the championship was just Just an excuse.

"Of course it's not needed now, but before I agreed to help that boy, I had never seen Lao Lu's Tongtian Rui! Now that I have agreed, don't worry about whether I still need the Tongtian Rui or not. As an elder, I can't break my promise! "Han Fei said very depressedly.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that, Old Han, you also make miscalculations sometimes." Looking at the depressed Han Fei, Lu Jin laughed.

Han Fei snorted coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy who was gloating about his misfortune.

The old Heavenly Master also chuckled and said: "Okay, okay, Lao Lu, just say a few words, it's our turn."

Lu Jin nodded with a smile and followed Zhang Zhiwei towards the audience. Han Fei hesitated slightly and followed suit.

After the game, it was time for the awards, and Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin and Han Fei walked into the arena.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Chulan with a look of relief, and said with a smile: "Chu Lan, you still have to make a choice between the position of Heavenly Master and the Tongtianlu."

"Master, can't I choose both?" Zhang Chulan said a little embarrassed.

"Haha, you kid is so greedy. You want both. I'll scare you to death." Lu Jin scolded with a smile.

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said: "This is a rule set long ago. You can only choose the position of Heavenly Master or the Tongtian Ru."

"Zhang Chulan, how about you choose the position of Heavenly Master." Han Fei said with a smile.

Zhang Chulan gave a bitter smile and said, "Master Tao, please stop teasing me. I am a Heavenly Master. I promised to help you get the Heavenly Barrier. How can I break my promise?"

"You know what I'm doing, although I won't be able to use the Heavenly Barrier, but after all, this Heavenly Barrier is a deal between you and me. Since I helped you win the championship, I still have to take the Heavenly Barrier." Han Fei said with a smile. .

"Master Dao, I understand." Zhang Chulan nodded and said.

Hearing this, Lu Jin smiled and handed the "Tongtian Rui" to Zhang Chulan, but Zhang Chulan handed it to Han Fei without even looking at it. Han Fei was not polite and directly put away the "Tongtian Rui" and said, "Tongtian Rui" He had already read the contents of "瓓", so naturally he didn't need to read it.

Collecting "Tongtian Ru" is also an explanation to everyone present. Just one "Qi Ti Origin" has already made Zhang Chulan miserable. Add another "Tongtian Ru", and Zhang Chulan really has trouble sleeping and eating. , Han Fei accepted "Tongtian Lu" and also took over this cause and effect.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei nodded with satisfaction. He was a disciple of Longhu Mountain who could keep his promise. Even if he lost the chance to obtain the truth, he had to stick to his promise and be worthy of Zhang Zhiwei's high regard.

"Since you have made your choice, I will announce another thing, and everyone will also bear witness." Zhang Zhiwei smiled, and then continued: "From now on, Zhang Chulan will officially become my Longhushan His disciple is still one of the candidates for the future Heavenly Master."

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