Dominator System of Myriad Realms

Chapter 20 Shock
In the auditorium, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with surprise.

You must know that it takes a long time to practice external exercises, but Zhang Chen was weak when he went up the mountain, so how could he cultivate such a strong body in a short period of time.

Moreover, after accepting him as a disciple, he only taught "Tianshi Jue", golden light spell and thunder method.

Zhang Chen's cultivation speed completely overturned his understanding of cultivators, and this powerful body completely exceeded his expectations.

It seems that this disciple of himself also has many secrets.

Perhaps, this has something to do with his coma at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei sighed in his heart.

In any case, he is quite satisfied with this disciple. He doesn't need to worry about it, and he also looks good on himself. As for the secret, who doesn't have a little secret in his heart?
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In the martial arts arena, looking at Wang Bing who stood up tremblingly with bloodstains on his face, Zhang Chen always had a harmless smile on his face.

You are crazy, I am more crazy than you.

You are ruthless, I will strike harder and faster than you.

You compare the background with me, standing behind me is the most terrifying existence in the Inhuman world, what do you compare me with?

In front of my master, your great grandfather is nothing!
"You are in such a mess now, it doesn't match your high-spirited appearance before."

"puff!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Wang Bing's face was contorted and his expression was crazy.

Since I was born, I have been standing on the top of the mountain. It is my privilege to have everything I want. This world exists to welcome me. I want to reach the sky, but I want to participate in some bullshit Luotian Festival.

This piece of dust shouldn't have blocked my way, let alone beat me like this.

"Zhang Chen, I'm going to abolish you!"

"Destroy me?"

Zhang Chen's eyes gradually turned cold and he said: "This is the Tianshi Mansion, not your Wang family. Besides, you look like a lost dog and you want to destroy me. Are you telling a joke?"

Zhang Chen's calm words were like steel needles, piercing Wang Bing's heart mercilessly.

Wang Bing had been spoiled and pampered since he was hammered into doubting his life. He couldn't bear the double torture both mentally and physically. Immediately, his eyes were red and he rushed towards him crazily.

Looking at Wang Bing who was like a mad dog, Zhang Chen's right hand was as fast as lightning, he grabbed his head directly, and thrust towards the ground.

"Oh!"

There was a dull impact sound, and there was an intimate contact between the head and the ground. Wang He lay in a pool of blood, his vision gradually blurred, his body twitched a few times, his eyes fluttered, and he fainted immediately.

For a while, the fighting arena returned to calm.

In the auditorium, Wang Ai's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he watched his great-grandson being brutalized like this.

"Wang Ai, it's normal for young people to strike hard. I, Longhushan, have a lot of medicine to treat injuries, and your great-grandson just passed out."

With Zhang Zhiwei's just one glance, Wang Ai seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated immediately.

"Old Heavenly Master, I am worthy of being your disciple. I have seen it today."

Said, Wang Ai snorted coldly, immediately walked out of the auditorium, and walked outside the arena.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhang Zhiwei remained silent, but a faint smile appeared on his face, and he nodded imperceptibly.

At the same time, in the auditorium in the middle, Lu Linglong couldn't hide the admiration and joy in Lu Linglong's big eyes.

As for the disciples of the Lu family, they also showed shocked expressions, unable to recover for a long time.

It's unbelievable that the aura that Wang Bing released earlier was at least at the peak of the Houtian Yae, but in the hands of Zhang Chen, there was no power to fight back.

Standing in the auditorium, the impact brought by the martial arts arena is most obvious.

It seems that this is not a fair duel, but a one-sided abuse. Wang Bing is like a child who is treated as a toy, and the gap is clear at a glance.

In the auditorium, the referee of Tianshi Mansion was shocked for a moment, came back to his senses, and said loudly: "Bing Suzaku, the winner is 'Zhang Chen'."

After the referee's words fell, the audience burst into flames.

"This Zhang Chen is so strong!"

"No wonder Tianshi Zhang made an exception and accepted him as his disciple. But that last blow just now made my cheeks hurt."

"The news is inaccurate. Didn't it mean that he only has the strength of the Houtian Seventh Level?"

In the fighting arena, Zhang Chen glanced at Wang Bing who was carried out of the arena by the disciples of Longhushan, Zhang Chen's face was relaxed and indifferent.

There is no challenge at all, and this king has raised his strength to the peak of the Houtian Yae by relying on Juling, which is almost the same as dealing with ordinary people.

But if you want to meet yourself, or opponents like Zhang Lingyu and Wang Ye, there is no room for display.

"It seems that this Lingling Dispatch General is not that powerful, not even the boost of the Divine Walking Talisman and the Boosting Talisman."

Shaking his head, Zhang Chen walked out of the field with a bored expression.

Walking out of the martial arts arena, a stunning beauty with a sweet smile greets her.

"Zhang Chen, thanks to my worrying about you all night, it turns out that you are already so strong."

After walking around him for a few times, Lu Linglong's pretty face turned red, her beautiful eyes filled with admiration, and she said, "Have you broken through to the ninth level of the day after tomorrow?"

Zhang Chen nodded slightly, and said, "I just broke through a few days ago."

Immediately, Lu Linglong smiled like a flower, his grandfather and father saw his performance today, so now he won't stop us from being together.

"Is your competition about to begin?"

"Start right away, I have to get ready too."

Just as Zhang Chen was about to say something, a burly middle-aged man in a Taoist robe came up.

"Junior Brother, Master asked you to go there."

"Brother Rong Shan."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Zhang Chen saluted slightly, then looked at Lu Linglong, and said, "Linglong, Master is looking for me. If I have time, I will come and cheer for you."

"Um……"

Lu Linglong nodded slightly, feeling a little disappointed.

After leaving the back mountain, he walked all the way to the main peak. After arriving at the courtyard in half the time of a stick of incense, Rongshan stopped and said, "Junior brother, master is waiting for you inside."

"Thank you, brother."

"Haha, little thing."

Patting Zhang Chen on the shoulder, Rong Shan said with a simple and honest face, "It's your performance just now that really shocked me. I thought you were going to kill that kid Wang Bing."

The corners of Zhang Chen's eyes twitched a few times, and he killed the king together. That old bastard Wang Ai would probably try to kill himself.

"Brother, I'll go in first."

Pushing open the door of the courtyard and stepping inside, I saw Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin sitting in front of the jade table, holding chess pieces in their hands.

"Master."

When the chess piece fell, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes fell on Zhang Chen, and he said, "Chen'er, I would like to ask you as a teacher, where did the external skills you practice come from?"

External martial arts?

Zhang Chen's expression froze, his thoughts turned quickly, and he said slowly: "Master, this exercise is passed down from the disciple's family, and I hope the master will forgive me."

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