Zhang Chulan's hand was held, and his leg was whip-like and kicked towards Zhang Lingyu's waist, but he easily dodged it sideways.

Zhang Lingyu's golden light spell spread all over his body, and the light was more abundant than Zhang Chulan's, holding Zhang Chulan's hand and breaking it hard, Zhang Chulan, who was in pain, bent down and shouted, "Let go!" ”

Zhang Lingyu's eyes were indifferent, and the moment he let go of his hand, he slapped Zhang Chulan's abdomen with a palm, knocking him more than ten meters away.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu looked at Xu Le, who was sitting on the boulder, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Above the void, the cultivator is a true monk, and Lang Lang is round into nothing. There is nothing, only the Tao is revealed, and the five directions reveal the true appearance. ”

Xu Le sang a ballad with a distant and beautiful voice, which answered Zhang Lingyu's question.

After hearing this, Zhang Lingyu's face changed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he asked again: "Lu Yan's knocking on Ai Ge, since he is also a Taoist friend, why should he seriously injure my nephew." ”

Xu Le laughed when he heard this, and only stopped for a long time, looked at Zhang Lingyu with a puzzled face, and said, "I don't think he likes it, so do you have any opinions?" ”

Zhang Lingyu's face appeared angry, he didn't expect this person to be so arrogant with a little strength, if he didn't give him some color, the majesty of Longhu Mountain would be lost.

Xu Le looked at the angry Zhang Lingyu, and he also had a little interest in his heart, after all, this guy can really pretend in the original book, and he has a very deep kung fu for cultivating qi, and he has always been that indifferent, and I don't know which Taoist master he thinks he is rejuvenating.

However, with his mentality, it is most suitable for cultivation, after all, cultivation is to endure loneliness.

Thinking of this, Xu Le flicked his fingers, and the true qi in his body converged on his fingertips and ejected.

Zhang Lingyu saw that the situation was not right, and thought that his master and nephew had been defeated in an instant, but the wind pressure had already come to him.

Zhang Lingyu lifted the golden light spell and turned into two huge palms, and the palms overlapped to protect the whole body.

The advanced method of transforming Qi into form and transporting Qi!

Syllable!

The sound of glass breaking sounded, and the golden light on Zhang Lingyu's body was shattered by this finger wind, shattered into countless golden points of light, and the seemingly hard golden light spell was shattered without resistance under this force, and Zhang Lingyu, who was in the center of the power, was attacked by his right arm, and a strange force instantly invaded his body, instantly blocking the tendons and veins of his right arm, and the Qi in his right arm could no longer flow.

"What is this?"

Zhang Lingyu covered his right arm, mobilizing the Qi in his body to constantly impact Xu Le's blockade, but it had no effect, like two parallel lines, which seemed to be very close but could never intersect, and his Qi was completely ineffective.

"Children still have to know some etiquette, otherwise they will be beaten."

Xu Le said in an old-fashioned manner, then glanced at Zhang Chulan, who got up from the ground, and asked with interest: "Do you want to show your real skills to fight him, after all, your performance today disappointed me." ”

"I'm going to let this guy try my real thing!" Zhang Chulan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the golden light on his body dissipated, a white light lit up in his left hand, thunder and lightning crackled, and a tiny thunder snake snaked in his hand.

Rayfa!

How can it be! How could he know Leifa!

Zhang Lingyu was shocked in his heart, ignoring the blocked muscles and veins in his right arm, he looked at the thunder and lightning in Zhang Chulan's hand with wide eyes and carefully, and after confirming it again and again, Zhang Lingyu was sure that it was the thunder method of one of their Dragon and Tiger Mountain secret methods, and it stands to reason that it was taught by the old heavenly master, how did this Zhang Chulan learn.

Zhang Lingyu felt that things were getting more and more confusing, as if he had been covered with a black curtain, first the death of the thin Taoist, the sudden appearance of Xu Le, and Zhang Chulan's ability to thunder the law, this incident caught him a little off guard.

"Anyway, with your strength, you can defeat him even without using your right hand!"

In the face of Xu Le's joking words, Zhang Lingyu did not answer, dragged his right hand that was blocked from the meridians, dodged Zhang Chulan's blow with thunder and lightning, jumped back a few meters, and confronted Zhang Chulan.

"Hehe, let your kid be arrogant again, see if I don't clean you up!"

Zhang Chulan didn't mean to let Xu Le untie Zhang Lingyu's blockade at all, after all, in his dictionary, it is a fool not to take advantage of it, not to mention that Zhang Lingyu still humiliated him, the key is that he is still so handsome.

Xu Leshuai is just that, that's the big guy, Zhang Chulan can't afford to provoke him. But Zhang Lingyu is different, she looks old-fashioned at a young age, and she is still commanding him with a disdainful look, which makes Zhang Chulan how can she bear it.

The electric light in Zhang Chulan's hand was even stronger, and the white electric rays continued to grow and die, making a sound of electricity in the air.

"Look at my little white worm!"

Zhang Chulan held his left wrist with his right hand, Qi continued to pour in, and a white electric snake burst out of his palm, flying towards Zhang Lingyu.

"I don't know where you stole the Rayfa from, but do you think you're the only one?"

Zhang Lingyu's calm voice resounded through the woods, and a cloud of pitch-black lightning was born in his hand, and collided with the white electric snake in the air under his control.

The pitch-black lightning looked filthy, not like the thunder law of the most rigid and yang, but more like the power of demons.

Bang!

Two bolts of lightning collided, stirring up billowing smoke.

Zhang Chulan looked at the smoke and dust in the air, glanced at Zhang Lingyu who was standing not far away, and saw a smile on his face, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Zizizizi!

Suddenly, black lightning rushed out of the smoke, and Zhang Chulan's thunder method had been completely shattered, and the only effect it played was to make this black thunder a little smaller, but this could not make the black thunder stop attacking.

"Not good!"

The orange-haired little Lori couldn't help but exclaim as she watched the black thunder shoot towards Zhang Chulan. After all, they were ordered to invite Zhang Chulan over, and if there was nothing wrong with it, they would inevitably be punished.

Zhang Chulan's pupils narrowed, and the golden light spell on his body protected his body, but the feeling of danger firmly wrapped his body, and he could clearly feel how powerful the black thunder in the sky was, and it was not involved in the slightest water, if he was hit, the consequences would be neither dead nor crippled!

Brush Brush Brush!

The sound of leaves rubbing in the woods seemed to be coming quickly.

A kitchen knife flew out of the dark bushes, piercing the night sky and shattering the black thunder that was about to penetrate Zhang Chulan, and the huge anti-shock force bounced the kitchen knife away, flipped around in the sky a few times, and was held by a slender jade hand.

"What do you want to do to my slave?"

Feng Baobao was wearing her spotted purple pajamas that seemed to be custom-made from a shroud shop, with a disheveled hair, and asked in a Sichuan accent, with a posture of the boss coming out for the bullied horse boy.

"Sister Bao'er...... Oh no, master, you're finally here, and you're going to stand up for me! Zhang Chulan looked humiliated, crying beside Feng Baobao, and those who didn't know thought that he had been defiled by Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu raised her eyebrows, looked at Xu Le, who was sitting on the side and watched the show, and said in a deep voice: "Can you unlock the seal on my right arm for me?" ”

Xu Le's fingers hooked, Zhang Lingyu's right arm was slightly numb, and then the strange energy sealed on the meridians converged into a ball of golden light, and flew back to Xu Le's palm from his body.

This is some of Xu Le's comprehensions after reading so many alien cultivation exercises, which makes his grasp of Qi more powerful, relying on his divine thoughts, he can perfectly control every bit of true yuan in his body, and at the same time develop some other ways of using it, blocking the meridians is one of them.

Zhang Lingyu shook his arm, looked at Feng Baobao, who kept gesturing with a kitchen knife, ready to shoot at any time, and Zhang Chulan, who had a complaining face, went straight to the pit and carried the fat nephew on his back, and said to Zhang Chulan: "Remember to come to participate in Luo Tian Jiao." ”

After speaking, Zhang Lingyu turned around and left, after all, there were too many things that happened this time, and he had to rush back immediately to report to the Heavenly Master.

The main characters withdrew, and Xu Le also lost his interest in having fun and left incognito with a snake charm.

The orange-haired girl saw Xu Le leave without making a sound, her pretty face was a little lost, and then she followed behind the hooded girl and left, after all, Zhang Chulan had Feng Baobao and couldn't take it away, so she could only rely on Feng Shayan to figure out a way by herself.

"Sister Baobao, this time I am sorry for you to save me! Then I'll go back first! Zhang Chulan felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, everyone left, and he was left alone to get along with this crazy woman, maybe he would suffer again, said with a shy face, and turned around and ran away.

Bang!

There was a sharp pain in the back of his head, Zhang Chulan's consciousness gradually fell unconscious, and finally vaguely saw Feng Baobao standing in front of him, his long black hair hanging down to his face, still saying in the enigmatic Sichuan dialect: "As far as you have a lot of things, you still have to use my methods." ”