"Could it be that I am no different from those people under the mountain in front of my senior brother?!"

Lin Huaiyi fell into deep self-doubt, he has always been an inferior but proud person, believing that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, or he will not make a move, and he will be the first when he makes a move.

So over the years, he has always regarded his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei as an opponent he wants to surpass, and secretly made private efforts.

Originally, he thought that his strength was not far away from Zhang Zhiwei, and as long as he buried his head in pursuit, he would be able to surpass it one day.

Some time ago, the master gave him a test, and also taught him the Five Thunder Method, which once made him feel that he was extremely close to his senior brother, as long as he practiced the Yang Five Thunder and overtook the senior brother, it was only a matter of time, after all, the senior brother was stuck in a bottleneck in the thunder method, and he had a chance to catch up.

But recently, a succession of events have been telling him that that idea is naïve.

Especially after the Flying Thunder Sword incident, Lin Huaiyi has always been a little afraid to face Zhang Zhiwei.

Because every time he saw Zhang Zhiwei, he would think of the picture of the broken master's robe, as well as the despair and helplessness when he faced that flying thunder sword at that time.

That sword woke him up and let him know that the strength between himself and his senior brother was much worse, and it was difficult to surpass him.

With his current strength, it is estimated that he will be able to take on a dozen moves.

This once made Lin Huaiyi very frustrated.

But today, after seeing Lu Ci's martial arts, Lin Huaiyi was even more frustrated.

Obviously, he has estimated the strength of his senior brother very high, even higher than many of the elders, but he still underestimates it, and it is seriously underestimated.

Could it be that I am the same as that Lu family Erbi, and I can't catch a move from my senior brother?

For a moment, Lin Huaiyi fell into deep self-doubt.

However, Zhang Zhiwei did not notice Lin Huaiyi's frustration, or rather, his focus was on himself, and as long as people and things in the outside world were not involved, he would not explore too much.

At this moment, he was staring at Lu Ci, his golden eyes flashing slightly, observing every part of Lu Ci's body in detail.

He gradually understood the mystery of Lu Ci's wishful thinking, Lu Ci did what he said that day, but he didn't do it completely.

What he said that day may still be a little too difficult for the current Lu Ci.

Lu Ci did not integrate the shock and collapse energy into the Ruyi energy, but retreated to the second best place and integrated the overlapping energy into it.

In fact, this is also very rare, it is equivalent to having a prototype, if he can increase the power at the same time, he can also stack this wave of strength more densely, so dense that it is connected into a line, it may not be able to reach the level of simulating natural disasters.

On the school field, Lu Ci finished the set, accepted the recruitment, turned to look at Zhang Zhiwei, and said respectfully:

"Senior Brother Zhang, this is the result of my recent practice at the bottom of the river, and what you pointed out that day is still too profound for me."

"Although I understood the truth, I have never been able to fully comprehend it, but one day, the warlords of the two sides were fighting on the riverside, and the artillery roared, shaking the river."

"At that moment, I had a whim, the power emitted by the earth shaking is invisible and elusive, but its strength penetrates into the river and the sea, and the waves set off are tangible, so why don't I start from the simple to the complex, start the study from the vibration of the river, and reach the final goal step by step?"

"So, I started to practice in the big river, and when I first practiced, I needed to wear an iron coat to stabilize my body in the undercurrent at the bottom of the river, and not be affected by the buoyancy of the water."

"After cultivating for a period of time and becoming familiar with the characteristics of water, I can stand directly in the river without wearing iron clothes, no different from the shore."

"At this time, I let out my wishful energy, carefully felt the change of the current, and penetrated every pore on my body, to feel the power of the waves."

"This made me feel a lot, and I integrated this change into Ruyijin, which is what it is now!"

In front of Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Ci did not hide it, and directly explained the cultivation process during this period of time.

After listening to Lu Ci's cultivation insights, everyone present cast strange glances at him.

This strangeness is not contempt and contempt, but some admiration.

Practicing at the bottom of the river, turning over the river and turning the sea, simulating natural disasters, the plan is very big, whether it is successful or not, in the future, he will have a place for the boss of the alien world.

Zhang Zhiwei listened to what Lu Ci said, thought for a moment, and said:

"Everyone has their own way, and everyone walks a different way, and my way may not be suitable for you. If, I say, if I give you a different opinion now, what should I do, give up your current perception and chase after the guidance I give? ”

Zhang Zhiwei said in a deep voice: "Since you have found a way forward, then you should stick to your own way and forge ahead, so that you can plant golden lotus in the fire, the opinion of outsiders is insignificant!" ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Zhang for your advice!" Lu Ci nodded thoughtfully.

When he came, he asked Zhang Zhiwei for verification and wanted to get Zhang Zhiwei's approval.

Of course, he also thought about it, if Zhang Zhiwei didn't approve and gave a new and awesome insight, what should he do, whether to continue to stick to this path, or to expand again?

He thought about it for a long time, but he never got the result.

But now, Zhang Zhiwei gave affirmation, but did not give guidance.

For a moment, an inexplicable emotion set off in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or happiness, or both.

This made him feel inaccessible in his heart, if this is the result, then this mentoring trip to Longhu Mountain is a little unsatisfactory, almost meaningful!

Lu Ci clasped his hands and looked at Zhang Zhiwei with burning eyes:

"Senior Brother Zhang, I want to fight with you again, and please fight with me like last time, so that you can feel the gap between me and you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei was stunned, is this guy still addicted to beatings?

Yes, this kid has made progress during this time, but this bit of progress, in front of him, is still not enough, far from enough.

Even if he didn't make any progress during this period of time, he still maintained the level of the Lu family's compound, which was not something that Lu Ci could shake now.

Moreover, Lu Ci couldn't see him make a move without sparing, because that would be death.

Zhang Zhiwei had the heart to refuse, but suddenly thought of the new method of ordering the heavenly soldiers on the altar that he had only learned in the morning, so he said:

"We don't have any life-and-death feuds, and we talk about anything without reservation, and if we get hurt, it's not good. It just so happens that I recently learned a trick, would you like to try it? ”

After all, if you want to come here Lu Ci to go to Liaodong, if you need to rest for ten and a half days with a slap, won't it delay the trip?

"I can't ask for it!"

Lu Ci hurriedly said, compared to Zhang Zhiwei's big slap, he wanted to see Zhang Zhiwei's true methods.

Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "This is a means of exorcising gods and ghosts, you need to set up an altar method, and the divine power of the edict is used on me, which is not suitable, so let's find a junior brother to learn from you!" ”

He slapped Lu Ci with just a slap, and this means of edicting divine power naturally can't be used on himself.

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei say this, as the second young master of the Lu family of the four major families, Lu Ci is not uninformed, and immediately reacted:

"Senior Brother Zhang wants to order the power of the heavenly soldiers on the altar, right?"

"yes, do you want to see it?" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Last time the Lu family courtyard performed martial arts, I saw Senior Brother Zhang defeat the five-way lower altar heavenly soldiers with one move, as for what kind of demeanor this upper altar heavenly soldier is, I have never seen it, so naturally I want to see it!" Lu Ci grinned.

"Okay, I'll show you today!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the brothers and sisters and asked who wanted to go up and fight with Lu Ci, he opened the altar next to him, and ordered the gods to help him.

No one answered, through Lu Ci's previous drills, everyone probably knew Lu Ci's strength in their hearts, and it was very strong.

Those juniors and disciples who don't have the confidence to go to battle will naturally not raise their hands.

And those who have the confidence to fight with Lu Ci are mostly Zhang Zhiwei's senior brothers, who are much older than Lu Ci.

If this is going up, even if it wins, it will be dishonorable, and if it still uses the divine power of Zhang Zhiwei's edict, it will be even more disgraceful.

So, no one played.

Seeing that no one answered, Zhang Zhiwei was ready to order someone, he looked around, and his eyes stayed on Lin Huaiyi for a moment.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's gaze, Lin Huaiyi shrank into the crowd, avoiding Zhang Zhiwei's gaze, he didn't want to fight with Lu Ci.

What are you still hiding...... Zhang Zhiwei said in his heart, and also looked away, he didn't plan to let Lin Huaiyi go.

Since he wants to edict divine power, then naturally he has to find someone whose strength is lower than Lu Ci, Lin Huaiyi, he also decrees a chicken feather, can't he just let him fight Lu Ci?

In the end, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes fell on his 'Propaganda Minister' Tian Jinzhong:

"Oda, you go!"

"I ...... Me? ”

Tian Jinzhong was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid I can't beat this Lu Daoyou!" ”

"It's okay, you just have to go up, and the senior brother will set up the altar for you to sweep the array!"

Zhang Zhiwei asked Tian Jinzhong to play, and at the same time called Lin Huaiyi and asked him to run errands for himself and get some necessary props for opening the altar.

The altar he was going to open was a little complicated, so he had only read through it, and it had not been completely simplified, and some basic rituals still had to be observed, or it could be simplified a little more if it was opened several times.

Lin Huaiyi moved quickly, and it didn't take long for a legal altar to be set up on the school ground, with flags, position cards, charms, and chapters...... Everything but the kitchen sink.

Zhang Zhiwei held the Dongfeng sword, stood in front of the altar, and motioned for Tian Jinzhong and Lu Ci to start the competition.

"Don't you have to wait for Senior Brother Zhang, are you successful in raising the altar?" Lu Ci asked.

"No need, I'm going to open the altar very quickly!"

After Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, he began to step on the seven star steps, and read the scriptures in his mouth:

"The first God, the true symbol. The beginning is too true, and the five spirits are high......"

And when Zhang Zhiwei was doing it.

On the school field, the exchange between Tian Jinzhong and Lu Ci has begun.

Tian Jinzhong was covered in golden light and took the lead in attacking.

And Lu Ci's highly condensed wishful energy was attached to his hand, forming a glove like substance, and he coped with it with ease.

At the beginning of the competition, both of them had reservations, and they were testing each other, and they fought back and forth.

But this kind of scene didn't last long, and Lu Ci, who was more experienced in the battle capital, seized the opportunity and punched out, and the fist smashed into Tian Jinzhong's face with layers of azure brilliance with fierce momentum!

Bang!!

Tian Jinzhong's body was folded upside down, and half of the golden light used to protect himself was smashed, and he turned three or four times in a row on the school field, but the golden light was not completely broken, so he was not injured.

"Daoist Tian, be careful!"

Lu Ci's feet moved, and he was about to pounce.

Suddenly, an extremely strong Qi appeared out of thin air.

He hurriedly turned around, and saw that on the edge of the school field, above the altar, a huge Qi seemed to have descended from the darkness out of thin air.

In front of the altar, Zhang Zhiwei stepped on Yu steps, held a big sword, and shouted wildly:

"Give you the Demon Sword of the Divine Jade Mansion...... Grant you the Yin and Yang Mixed Yuan A...... Teach you the wind and electric treading cloud boots...... I will allocate you another thousand gold soldiers, and eight hundred wind soldiers......"

Zhang Zhiwei held the Dafa sword, and with a stroke, every time he swung a sword, there was an extremely strong Qi, attached to Tian Jinzhong's body.

And Tian Jinzhong, who was originally beaten away and looked a little embarrassed, suddenly stood up if he had divine help.

(End of chapter)