Chapter 327
Before the finals started, the atmosphere in the auditorium was already heated up.

"Hey! Tell me, who is more powerful, Chu Lan or Zhang Lingyu?"

"Who can say for sure? One is a junior apprentice of the Great Jueding, and the other is a senior apprentice of the Little Jueding. Judging from the background alone, half a catty is right."

"I agree, although Zhang Lingyu is older than Zhang Chulan, it is said that the time of worshiping Longhu Mountain is much earlier than Zhang Chulan's worshiping under Minister Meng. It is said that Zhang Lingyu should have a better chance of winning.

But Minister Meng himself reached the top at the age of a weak crown. His family kung fu should be known for his speed of cultivation. We saw Zhang Chulan's strength when he was in the same position as the king before. Who here dare to say Can he successfully take over his mutant swordsmanship? "

"So, although there are frequent situations in the Songshan Conference this time, the gold content of the finals is really good, and it is worth looking forward to!"

"Stop arguing, look! The contestants have entered the arena!"

"I'm coming!"

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"Songshan Conference, final victory!
Zhang Chulan, to Zhang Lingyu!

The contestants are here, the competition begins! "

On the ring, Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan stood opposite each other, looking at each other with complicated eyes.

"Zhang Chulan."

"what?"

"There is something, Pindao thinks it's better to tell you in advance."

"what's up?"

"Only for you, I can't maintain restraint and calmness, I will not hold back in this competition, please don't be careless."

When Zhang Chulan heard this, a question mark floated above his head inexplicably.

"Why? I didn't offend you, did I?"

However, what answered Bilian was the sound of Zhang Lingyu's footsteps rushing towards him.

"If you want to fight, you can fight. Why do you say so many inexplicable things?"

Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, the corners of Zhang Chulan's mouth curled up slightly. Meng Lang had already told him before the match, so he could use whatever method he wanted.

The kung fu passed down to him by his grandfather has not been used for a long time, why not take this opportunity to try to see how far it is from the authentic Longhushanmen people.

then--

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong." X2
"The root of ten thousand qi." X2
"Extensive cultivation of myriad calamities." X2
"Prove my supernatural powers." X2
"Inside and outside the Three Realms." X2
"Only Taoist." X2
"The body has golden light." X2
"Reflection...my body!" X2
As soon as the words fell, a cluster of dazzling golden light rose from around the two of them at the same time, and after the golden light completely enveloped their bodies, the speed of the two rushing towards each other suddenly increased, and they collided with each other in an instant.

"Bam—"

As the distant and long clashing sound entered the eardrums, the audience and the barrage on the big screen froze for a moment and then boiled instantly.

"Fuck! That's the Golden Light Curse! Zhang Chulan can also use the Golden Light Curse?!"

"What's going on, isn't Zhang Chulan Minister Meng's disciple? How could he use the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Golden Light Curse?"

"I don't even know! Does anyone know what's going on?"

"Look at the big screen! Someone inside broke the news!"

Following the reminder of some people, the audience raised their eyes and looked at the barrage:
[Extraordinary and extra!According to reliable sources, Zhang Chulan's grandfather was Zhang Huaiyi, one of the 36 thieves! 】【Zhang Huaiyi... Fuck!The origin of the body? 】

[This piece of Chu Lan is amazing, it has something to do with the two tops] [Hey!Maybe it was because of the origin of the body that he climbed up to Minister Meng? 】

[It seems that it is not impossible!After all, that is one of the Eight Miraculous Skills of Jiashen!Who is not jealous? 】【Hehe, does the old celestial master know the eight strange skills?Isn't it still the best in the world, Minister Meng is as famous as the old heavenly master, will he covet Zhang Chulan's energy source? 】【Maybe! 】……

Just when the audience was arguing because of Zhang Chulan's sudden exposure of his life experience, the two on the ring had already dismantled each other dozens of tricks.

After another bang of fist and palm intersecting, both of them were shocked for a distance.

"Zhang Chulan, is your Golden Light Curse only at this level?" Zhang Lingyu looked at the golden light on Zhang Chulan's palm with faint cracks, and frowned disdainfully.

Looking at the other party with that poker face on his face, Zhang Chulan couldn't help feeling angry:
"It's true that no one has taught me how to use the Golden Light Curse, but so what? Daoist Lingyu, please try this golden light—"

As he said that, the bright golden light that originally covered Zhang Chulan's body slowly shrank, but the light film on his hands and feet swelled up visibly with the naked eye.

"Gather the whole body of golden light and want it to flow to the focus of offense and defense to improve the effect? ​​Stupid!"

Zhang Lingyu's eyes became more angry.

"If the golden light can't reach the level of my qi transformation, its flow speed can't keep up with its own reaction, this kind of usage is just a heretical method after all!
The Zhejin Guang Mantra has been studied by our ancestors for thousands of years, how can it be used just by changing it..."

"Bam—"

Zhang Lingyu, who was trying to persuade his opponent to change his ways just a second ago, suddenly felt a huge force coming from the back of his heart. The golden light of his body was shattered by surprise, and he was beaten to stagger a few steps, almost falling down.

"Here, when did you..."

Zhang Lingyu looked in front of him in disbelief, and found that "Zhang Chulan" there had only slowly turned into an afterimage and dissipated at this moment.

"Master Lingyu, I really haven't practiced the Golden Light Curse very well."

Zhang Chulan's voice came from all directions, making it difficult to tell his direction.

"But don't get me wrong, I... am not good at the Golden Light Curse."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Lingyu was keenly aware of the danger, and raised her hand to the left side of her body to block it.

However, the next second.

"Boom—boom."

The vest was hit again more violently than before, and Zhang Lingyu was instantly blasted into the concrete wall on the edge of the arena.

Such a scene once again aroused frenzied discussions among the audience, and the ten men on the rostrum, Zhuge Cheng and others also chatted with great interest after seeing this.

Feng Zhenghao called his daughter-in-law and pointed at the field with a smile: "Xingtong, can you see what your senior brother has gained the upper hand by?"

Feng Xingtong stared at Zhang Chulan on the ring, with a strong yearning in his tone:

"Senior brother's Golden Light Curse skill should be much worse than Zhang Lingyu's, but he creatively gave up the golden light's body protection function, and cooperated with the Meng family's footwork to enhance the fighting style at both ends of the offense and defense.

This unorthodox usage is not so much an improvement of the Golden Light Curse, but rather a use of the Golden Light Curse as a simple tool for increasing strength. The extreme speed brought by the Meng family's footwork is the core of this tactic. "

"That's right." Feng Zhenghao nodded slowly, "Your brother's method is very valuable for reference."

As he said that, Feng Laohu slightly turned his head to look at Meng who was at the side.

"Our family's witchcraft can have the same effect as the Golden Light Curse to some extent, and Minister Meng just passed this set of footwork to you... Now you know his good intentions?"

"So it is like this!" Feng Xingtong suddenly realized.

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PS: The first update

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