Celestial Master of the Whole People: My Golden Light Mantra Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Cheng Yong is worthy of being a fourth-grade great physicist who has awakened the innate ability of the earth-grade high-level body refining, and has a powerful body comparable to a half-step demon spirit.

Before his punch had completely landed, there was a violent explosion of gas in the air, and a powerful burst of energy shot out, crushing the bluestone bricks on the ground into scary cracks.

Zhang Wuji's face was calm, and he calmly raised his hands to block in front of him.

Immediately.

"Om", "Om", "Om"...

One after another humming sound resounded, Zhang Wuji's arms condensed a thick layer of golden substance, as if wearing a pair of gold-cast wrist guards.

"Bang" sound.

Cheng Yong smashed Zhang Wuji's arms with a fist, and the terrifying force immediately suppressed it. With a "click", Zhang Wuji's feet fell into the bluestone bricks, and then the force was released, Zhang Wuji's feet were stuck in this way. Among the bluestone bricks, Cheng Yong punched him backwards, and his feet smashed the ground into two straight cracks.

After retreating a full 30 meters, Zhang Wuji suddenly raised his right foot and stomped on the ground. With a "boom", he stamped a hole in the ground within a few meters of the surrounding area. Then he released his right hand and retracted it. Clenching into a fist, he punched out with an understatement on his face.

Immediately.

The golden light like a bracer shrouded Zhang Wuji's right fist burst out.

The golden light covered most of Cheng Yong's body, seeing Cheng Yong's face sank, he quickly stepped on Zhang Wuji's left arm, used Zhang Wuji as a pedal, and shot back.

The corners of Zhang Wuji's mouth rose slightly, the fist he punched spread out, his five fingers were close together, and he shot at Cheng Yong's body that shot back from the air.

"Boom"!

A thunderous explosion rang out.

Palm Thunder!

A thunderbolt exploded in front of Cheng Yong like a thunder bomb.

Cheng Yong's face became even heavier, and he hurriedly stepped on the air, as if stepping in the air, and swept his right foot out, kicking Zhang Wuji's palm to pieces.

However.

Just this moment.

From the corner of Cheng Yong's eyes, Zhang Wuji appeared like a golden phantom, appearing a dozen meters in front of him in an instant, then put down one hand and twisted it gently to the left.

Immediately.

A pattern of nine palaces and gossip emerged from the soles of Zhang Wuji's feet and quickly spread to a radius of tens of meters. With the end of Zhang Wuji's twisting action, Cheng Yong, who had just landed, fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. .

Cheng Yong's face changed drastically, he hurriedly flicked his feet, and wanted to use the posture of a carp to stand up.

He succeeded.

But in the next instant when he stood up, he saw with a bitter face that a giant blade of light was placed on his neck.

The atmosphere instantly condensed, and the playground was so quiet that needles could be heard falling.

One by one, the students and teachers were onlookers, staring blankly at this scene, and a storm surged in their hearts.

Again, won again?

and.

Even easier to win than the last one.

Zhang Wuji didn't even use the Golden Light Mantra in depth, and only relying on the defensive power of the Golden Light Mantra + the physical strength comparable to a half-step demon spirit + the unexpected effect of Qimen Dunjia defeated Cheng Yong.

Shocked!

too strong!

Zhang Wuji's strength is so terrifying, seeing each student fall into silence, an indescribable shock arises in his heart.

Zhang Wuji's side.

Seeing Cheng Yong's bitter expression, Zhang Wuji took back the giant blade of light condensed from the golden light spell, and said with a light smile:

"Senior Cheng Yong, you lost! Are those 200 soul crystals also given to me after the challenge is over?"

Cheng Yong looked at Zhang Wuji, sighed, sighed, nodded silently and said:

"Well, I lost, after the challenge, you wait at the gate of the villa area, I will give you 200 spirit crystals.

Zhang Wuji smiled:

"How can this work? Senior Cheng Yong, you are a senior after all, how can I let you bring it to me in person? It is better for Senior Cheng Yong to tell me which villa he lives in, and I will go directly to you ¨〃."

Zhang Wuji doesn't want unfamiliar people to know which villa he lives in, although it's no secret.

But he could see that among the students onlookers, the ordinary class, the genius class, and even a very few girls in the Tianjiao class looked at him as if they wanted to eat him on the spot.

Who can stand this?

He didn't really want to refuse, but he just felt that it was not yet time to enjoy life at this stage.

Even if there were women, Nan Xian'er and Li Feixue would be enough, plus one Ma Ling'er at most.

But Ma Linger should have no hope. Who made the other's parents all holy teachers?

Moreover, Ma Linger herself is also a celestial monster with the talent and ability of the first-level Tianpin. The school she was admitted to is the Longcheng Tianshi School. Although the two schools are not too far apart, they can't delay the two of them for the sake of "one chicken's selfish desire". Practice time.

so.

It's not that Zhang Wuji hasn't considered women at this stage, but it's limited to Nan Xian'er and Li Feixue at most.

As for the other senior sisters, forget it, he will have no luck enjoying it.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zhang Wuji's mood was also very happy.

Because although he didn't feel any obvious changes in his body, he was sure that Qimen Dunjia had been upgraded to level 28.

If you win two more battles, then the palm mine should also be upgraded to level 35.

This makes Zhang Wuji now, that's called a fighting spirit.

"Fine."

Cheng Yong stood up, nodded at Zhang Wuji and said, "I live in Villa 123, you can just come to me directly."

Zhang Wuji nodded.

Then, in the silence of the audience, he turned to look at the remaining 8 students in the previous class of evildoers.

This time, Zhang Wuji didn't need to say anything. Among the 8 people, one of them walked out on his own initiative, with a solemn expression on his face, and said solemnly to Zhang Wuji:

"Brother Zhang Wuji, let me introduce myself, my name is Yan An, my innate ability is: the top-level Yangjuan life and death book, you be careful!"

The voice settled.

Yan An stretched out his hand, and a Hessen book appeared in his hand out of thin air. Yan An stretched out his hand and drank softly in his mouth:

"go!"

Immediately.

"Roar", "Ow", "Wow"...

There were actually low roars of beasts, which came from the book in Yan An's hand.

"Yangjuan Life and Death Book?" Zhang Wuji squinted his eyes, surprised in his heart: "There is still such talent? Can you control the soul of the dead? Therefore, this senior Yan An came to Qinhuang Tianshi Academy to supplement the 'supply source' ? However, shouldn't his ability to go to the Ghost City Tianshi Academy? Or, he doesn't want to control the soul of the dead?"

"Do you have any scruples in this regard? Or is it that I prefer to control the spirits of spirits?"

These thoughts flashed through Zhang Wuji's mind. On the opposite side of him, in the Yangjuan life and death book in Yan An's hand, there were already one after another spirit monsters that turned into gloomy demon winds and floated out.

In the gloomy demon wind, spirits from the monster realm and the monster soldier realm rushed out, all with fierce faces and blood-red eyes, and rushed towards Zhang Wuji viciously.

"Crowd tactics? Violent soldiers?"

Zhang Wuji smiled.

If these spirits were living creatures, Zhang Wuji might be in trouble. After all, there were so many spirits that they actually reached a terrifying level of hundreds.

But the spirit of the dead, to Zhang Wuji, is nothing.

His golden light spell has been raised to level 39, and all derivative skills have been strengthened like never before.

Even the weakest Golden Light Soul Shattering Needle didn't have the weak point of lack of power. It was just a matter of dealing with the spirits of monsters and monsters. It was a piece of cake for Zhang Wuji.

The thought flashed in his mind in an instant, and when Zhang Wuji flipped his palm upwards, a large piece of golden light gushed out, forming a golden cloud above Zhang Wuji's head.

next second.

Zhang Wuji flipped his palm again, and in an instant, the golden cloud in the sky burst into dense golden light.

The golden light rained down toward the ground like raindrops, and many students with strong insight were moved to see that the dense golden needles fell on the ground in front of Zhang Wuji.

"laugh"

"laugh"

"laugh"

"..."

The sound of shattering is incessant, connecting into one piece.

The souls of spirits, which seemed to be extremely ferocious, turned into remnant soul fragments in the dense golden light needles.

Quiet!

As the last golden light disappeared, the atmosphere on the playground became dead silent.

The hearts of the onlookers were throbbing.

The strength of those spirit spirits is actually very strong, and hundreds of them together can definitely shake the students of the enchanting class who are not far behind Yan Anxiu.

But in front of Zhang Wuji, they were all killed so easily.

This made the students feel bitter in their hearts. For the first time, they realized that compared with the real arrogant evildoers, the strength gap between them was actually so large.

No one speaks.

but.

The boys looked at Zhang Wuji, and they were no longer as unconvinced as before. They all looked at Zhang Wuji silently, as if comparing the strength gap between themselves and Zhang Wuji.

The girls looked at Zhang Wuji and their eyes became extremely hot. They didn't care if there were Nan Xian'er and Li Feixue, the two "pioneers" around Zhang Wuji, so what if there were? They don't believe it, Zhang Wuji will not eat the fat meat delivered to Zhang Wuji's mouth?

At this moment.

Yan An's bitter voice sounded:

"I surrender!"

Although his voice was bitter, his expression was still calm, and he explained to himself: "Brother Zhang Wuji, your golden light spell is too powerful, I actually forgot that golden light spell is the most lethal to resentful souls and evil spirit creatures, It has attributes to suppress me. Even if I release five half-step demon spirits, it should not be your opponent, Zhang Wuji, but it will increase my losses. I have only a few half-step demon spirits. After a while, I will hunt down a Kraken in the spirit realm."

Zhang Wuji nodded at Yan An with a smile, and said:

". "I didn't expect that my golden light spell would have such a big attribute suppression on your innate ability, Senior Yan An."

That's what he said, but what he thought in his mind was: "Good guy, there are still 5 half-step demon spirits? This senior is a bit strong, if he hadn't met me, or my golden light spell had no attributes to suppress him, I might really lose."

With this in mind, Zhang Wuji didn't forget to attach the reward, and said to Yan An:

"Senior Yan An, your 200 soul crystals..."

Zhang Wuji didn't finish his sentence, and he didn't seem to want to be interrupted by Yan An, who knew where he lived. Zhang Wuji said, "I'll also go to Cheng Yong's villa No. 123. I'll give it to you by the way."

Zhang Wuji said with a smile, "This is the best way, I don't have to make more trips."

When the words were settled, Zhang Wuji looked at the last of the four rank four great physicists. She was also a girl. She looked a little good, but she was not in good shape. It was an airport.

When the girl saw Zhang Wuji looking towards her, she immediately understood that Zhang Wuji wanted to continue the challenge.

She was not long-winded, with a solemn expression on her delicate face, and stepped out.

When she was 30 meters away from Zhang Wuji, she slowly said:

"Junior Zhang Wuji, sister's name is Hu Mei, do you think her sister is good-looking?"

Hu Mei did not say what his innate ability was, but asked this question.

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment.

wow rub.

Is it so nasty?

But he subconsciously replied: "Mei, Sister Hu Mei, you are very good-looking."

Immediately.

On the side of Tang Qinglong's 10 people, Nan Xian'er and Li Feixue frowned at the same time, and muttered in their hearts: "Little Sao Hoof."

Hu Mei smiled, smiling wildly.

Her eyes turned pink at this time, she looked at Zhang Wuji's eyes, licked her lips, and said softly:

"Then wait a minute (Qian Li's), the younger brother has to let the elder sister, the elder sister is afraid of pain."

Zhang Wuji replied subconsciously again: "Okay, I'll let you, Senior Sister."

He didn't notice that there was something wrong with his current state, and at the same time felt that although Hu Mei was a tablet, it seemed that the longer he looked at it, the better it looked, and it was vaguely better than Nan Xian'er and Li Feixue.

"Then let's start. Junior must be gentle. Sister is really afraid of pain."

After Hu Mei finished speaking, she bit her fingers, drew a thunder mark on the palm of her hand, and then slapped Zhang Wuji's body in the air.

During this time, Zhang Wuji didn't move the whole time.

Zhang Wuji didn't subconsciously take a step to the side until Hu Mei slapped it from the air, but in the blink of an eye, he saw two pairs of big watery eyes with bad eyes.

Immediately.

Zhang Wuji's heart was full of emptiness, his whole body was jolted, and he suddenly woke up.

"Fuck, what was I doing just now? Why didn't I take the initiative to attack that Hu Mei? I understand, I can't look into her eyes, her eyes should be her talent, and it's very likely to be a charm talent. ability."

Zhang Wuji was startled, and quickly lowered his head, only looking at Hu Mei's lower body.

Seeing that Hu Mei was already in front of him, Zhang Wuji was even more afraid, and then slapped it out with a palm.

"Boom" sound.

Palm Thunder exploded directly in front of Zhang Wuji.

With a painful cry of "ah" resounding, Hu Mei's body was slapped flying by Zhang Wuji's palm.

Her clothes at the panda place were all smashed by the palm thunder, but they were nothing to look at, because they were not much different from Yima Pingchuan.

Zhang Wuji struck while the iron was hot, still lowered his head, and used the reflection of the sun to show off the Qimen technique.

With a slight twist of Zhang Wuji's right hand, Hu Mei fell to the ground with a "pop".