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"Whether it's true or not, you'll know after a fight!"

After looking at Zhang Chulan blankly for a moment, Zhang Lingyu's eyes darkened slightly.

Dark water and dirty thunder flowed down the wide sleeves of the robe.

It was sticky, greasy, slippery, and the damp and cold thunder gradually spread to the entire venue.

Cangtan in the north.

"Uncle Junior, this is of no use to me.

Zhang Chulan swings his right hand, and the sticky Yin Lei moves at will.

The two yin thunders overlapped each other, and the entire site seemed to be divided into the Chu River and Han boundaries at this moment, with clear distinctions.

"Why don't you use your Yang Lei?"

Zhang Lingyu frowned slightly, feeling heavy in her heart.

The realm of Yin Lei can't get any benefit from Zhang Chulan's hands.

If the opponent uses the Five Thunder Zhengfa's Xing Qi method to drive the Yang Five Thunder, I'm afraid his situation will be even more difficult.

But even so

Compared with the Yin Five Thunder, which is sticky, greasy, slippery, damp and cold, pervasive, thick and turbid, strange and changeable, sucks bones and marrow, and cuts the heart and turbid will.

He yearned more for the five thunders of Yang that were clear and agile, dignified and enlightened, wide open and wide closed, fierce and unconventional, dazzling, dry and hot.

A single thought caused him to miss Yang Wulei.

This has always been his obsession.

Therefore, when he saw Zhang Chulan's Yang Lei, he was envious and jealous from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he is angry at others, and what he hates is always himself.

"Uncle Junior, I told you that you and I are two sides of the same body~"

Zhang Chulan looked at the water dirty thunder on his right hand:

"My junior uncle is bright and upright and devoted to the Tao, but I am cunning and cunning, so I don't want Bilian."

"As far as personal personality is concerned, my personality is more like Shuizang Lei, while yours, little master uncle, is more like Jiang Gong Lei."

"But fate plays tricks on people. A cunning and cunning guy like me, who doesn't want the green lotus, makes me a yang thunder; but you, who is bright and upright and devoted to the Tao, make you a yin thunder."

“I choose to face my truest self.

“See yourself clearly, understand yourself, domestic yourself.

"I plan to reconcile with myself, how about you, little uncle~"?"

Zhang Lingyu was silent.

Although I really want to refute it, the fact is that Zhang Chulan not only sounds nice, but also does it beautifully.

He indeed put these words into practice and achieved success in the end.

So, what about himself?

"Little Master Uncle, this position of Heavenly Master is not suitable for me. It is naturally more suitable for you to inherit it, so... do you want to become more naughty?"

After the words fell, Zhang Chulan gently raised his foot and stamped his feet.

A ray of light suddenly expanded and enveloped the entire venue.

At this moment, the entire venue was directly disconnected from the world.

It was like being dragged into another world.

at the same time.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes widened in the audience, filled with disbelief.

In contrast, on the other side of the auditorium, walking towards Feng Baobao, was a man wearing a Taoist robe, with disheveled hair, thick dark circles under his eyes, and an extremely pale face. He looked like he was about to die, and he looked like he would be young soon. The face of Xiaodao, who died young, suddenly changed.

One old and one young, all turned their heads to look at Zhang Chulan in the center of the venue.

'The world...has changed!'

"Master Lingyu, now, I have the final say here. I can decide whether the world is reversed or the yin and yang are reversed."

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath and focused his eyes:

"You are the yang and I am the yin. It's okay."

"Want to try it, Uncle Er!"

Faced with Zhang Chulan's inquiry.

Zhang Lingyu seemed as if he hadn't heard anything.

He just lifted up his broad sleeves, revealing his seemingly pale palm.

Blue light gradually rose up in the palm of his hand.

Yang Wu Lei, Longyan.

"Ahem~"

Zhang Lingyu coughed a few times, and a trace of scarlet blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, a smile that had never been seen before appeared on his face.

"That's it...I understand."

"Zhang Chulan, I'm sorry"

"I do not accept……"

Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched: "I said, are you crazy? Using the method of Yin Wu Lei to move Qi and follow the way of Yang Lei, if I didn't have absolute control over this field, your five internal organs would have exploded long ago. My apology is of no use."

"You don't cherish the opportunity given to you, it's really..."

"It's okay~"

Zhang Lingyu shook his head: "Withdraw it [that's enough." [013603516 Feilu 224361461]

"I just want to apologize to you.

"I don't care whether you accept it or not."

"EM..."

Looking at Zhang Lingyu who suddenly became a little shameless, Zhang Chulan was dumbfounded and silently withdrew the inner world projection:

"When did you become so slick?"

"Isn't it possible that you've gone crazy?"

"bring it on!"

Turning a deaf ear to Zhang Chulan's words, Zhang Lingyu shook her sleeves and the dark thunder flowed down:

“Our duel is not over yet.

"I want to inherit the position of Heavenly Master and heal me."

Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched: "I've been told that I was inappropriate, I admit..."

"."Stop talking nonsense and take the move!"

Zhang Lingyu raised her hand and waved, and the sky was full of thunder and lightning, rushing towards Zhang Chulan.

This is the first time he has fully experienced Yunqi since he started practicing the Five Thunders of Yin.

Take action with all your strength, without reservation.

"Zhuo~ Just let me finish what I'm saying."

The power of thunder surged, and blue Yang Lei burst out instantly.

The violent Yang thunder completely covered the incoming Yin thunder.

It crushes everything with overwhelming force, unable to resist or contend.

The blue thunder suddenly stopped when it was about to hit Zhang Lingyu, soared into the sky, and then exploded.

The dense lightning burned away the clouds in an instant, and then slowly dissipated, revealing a huge amount of hollow.

The brilliant power of heaven made the entire venue silent.

I can only watch this scene quietly with my scalp numb.

"You win~"

Zhang Lingyu felt numb all over, dizzy, and staggered down.

Plop....unconscious.

"Hey you..."

Zhang Chulan opened his mouth, and then looked helplessly at the Heavenly Master (Li's) in the audience.

No, the ability he has displayed by reaching the finals should not be underestimated, right?

Old man, why did you drug your apprentice?

"Ahem~"

As if he understood the meaning in Zhang Chulan's eyes, Zhang Zhiwei coughed dryly and turned his face away.

If he could predict this scene, why would he need to drug him?

The big-eared thief's grandson really has deep intentions.

He can't understand it anymore. No, he must ask carefully later.

"Winner...winner...Zhang Chulan!"

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's cough, the referee presiding over the final came out of his daze and announced the final winner of Luo Tian Dajiao.

"EM..."

"Will Bilian really win?"

"That's Zhenren Lingyu..."

"Shady story..."

"Shady sister, if you can, go down and have a fight with Bilian?"

"Win~hu".