"Lu Family, Lu Ci, come and learn from Senior Brother Zhang's skills!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the martial arts arena suddenly became quiet and the laughter that had been rising and falling disappeared.
Everyone looked at Lu Ci in confusion, not understanding what he meant by this action. Lu Jin couldn't even withstand a single move, so why were you, a defeated general of Lu Jin, going up to him?
"Lü Ci, you..."
The head of the Lu family wanted to ask Lu Ci to get down and not embarrass himself, but he was stopped by the head of the Wang family.
Patriarch Wang said solemnly, "Brother Lu, Lu Ci is a truly remarkable kid. He dares to face challenges head-on, isn't he afraid of setbacks, and directly confronts the gap between himself and the stronger. Isn't this a testament to his solid Dao heart? Let him try. Besides, in this situation, what are you afraid of?"
"That's right, Xiao Lu, what are you worried about? Let Lu Ci give it a try. Anyway, we have Jin'er to support us. It's a party, so it's better to have a lively atmosphere. Hahaha..." The old man of the Lu family also laughed. As a grandfather, he was the vanguard in mocking Lu Jin.
Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing didn't care about the situation on the field. His evil disciple had killed Lu Jin with a slap in front of the old man. What the hell did he care about!
He was thinking about something he had been thinking about for a long time. This "lion" was stubborn and hard to teach, and it was unrealistic to expect the "mouse" to untie the knot in his heart and get out by himself. He had to use a heavy hammer to beat the drum and pull him out of the gutter.
…
On the martial arts field.
"Okay, then I'll play with you!"
Zhang Zhiwei rolled up his sleeves that he had just pulled down.
Lu Ci gritted his teeth and shouted, "This is not a joke. I want you to give it your all. I want you to treat me like a real opponent and show me your true..."
As he was speaking, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
Looking back, it was my brother Lu Ren, who had also come to the martial arts field.
Lu Ren walked to Lu Ci's side, clasped his hands and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm overestimating my abilities!"
"Brother, I..."
"Hear me out!"
Lu Ren said in a deep voice, "Brother Zhang, my two brothers are highly respected by the Jianghu community. We have always been nicknamed the Lu Family's Twin Beauties, and are considered the best of the younger generation."
"Although I acted modestly, I was actually quite proud of myself. But until I saw Senior Brother Zhang take action today, I finally understood what it meant to be the pinnacle of the younger generation, and realized how narrow-minded I was."
"To be honest, I didn't have the courage to face Senior Brother Zhang at first because I knew I couldn't defeat him. But my younger brother wanted to test you, the supreme master, and as his elder brother, I naturally couldn't just stand by and watch."
"As the saying goes, brothers are close in war, and fathers and sons fight in battle. My Lu family's twin brothers have always been one. Today, I have an unwelcome request. The Lu family's twin brothers would like to meet you, the supreme leader. Please grant us your blessing!"
After Lu Ren finished speaking, he clasped his hands, bowed, and started boxing.
The audience watched this scene quietly, but strangely, neither the younger nor the older generation felt that this request was abrupt or excessive, but rather felt it was justified.
"The Lu family's prodigy has appeared. If it's two against one, do you think they have a chance of winning?" Off the court, the older generation was discussing in a low voice.
"I think it's incredible. In the last game, the Heavenly Master's disciple defeated Lu Jin with one move. The strength of these two players is completely different. To be frank, even if I were to go up there and want to take down little Lu Jin with one blow, I would have to kill him. There's absolutely no way I could defeat him without getting hurt!"
"Brother Liu, please don't underestimate yourself. The competition we just faced wasn't easy. Rather than a crushing victory of sheer strength, I think the Heavenly Master's disciple used a very clever trick to achieve victory. If we really go head-to-head, we can definitely win, but it definitely won't be that easy!"
"That makes some sense. The last round of competition between the Heavenly Master's disciple and Lu Jin was too short to tell the outcome, so it's hard to judge. However, the Lu family's twins have been famous for a long time, especially the eldest brother, who rarely loses. This time it should be very exciting!"
"That's all you can say, but don't forget, he's a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion who pretended to be one. He must have been granted the Five Thunders Orthodox Method. And judging by his full spirit and energy, he's most likely learning the incredibly powerful Yang Five Thunders. The real show hasn't even begun yet."
"That's true. They say the Five Thunders Righteous Law is famous throughout the world, but few have actually seen it. Today is my chance to broaden my horizons!"
…
There was a lot of discussion below the martial arts arena.
On the martial arts field.
"Brother, you too...hahahaha..."
Lu Ci was startled, then he also opened his fists, with a crazy look on his face: "Ox Nose, I, the two leaders of the Lu family, challenge you, please teach me!"
The appearance of his brother gave him peace of mind.
The sky cleared up, the rain stopped, Lu Ci was able to move again, and Senior Brother Zhang instantly became powerful.
He was provoking Zhang Zhiwei and didn't want the other party to show mercy and hold back. He wanted to feel the real gap between himself and the best.
Ox Nose... Zhang Zhiwei was stunned for a moment. As a Taoist priest, he naturally knew the origin of this nickname.
It does not mean that Taoist priests look like cows, but because the regular hairstyle of Taoist priests is called Ox-nosed Bun, so Taoist priests are derogatorily called Ox-nosed Bun.
But Zhang Zhiwei's hairstyle has always been rough, and he doesn't wear that kind of thing, but...
Zhang Zhiwei turned his head and took a look at the cow-nose bun on his master's head!
You bastard are irritating me, then you succeeded, Zhang Zhiwei grinned:
"Big Nose, right? Give me some advice?! Okay, then I'll give you some advice. I'll let you make the first move!"
"Since Senior Brother Zhang has said so, we won't be polite!"
Lu Ren took the lead and slapped the ground with his palm.
“Boom!”
The cracked ground spread out from the toes like a spider web, and the ground exploded. Several streams of Ruyi power, carrying mud, sand and gravel, hit Zhang Zhiwei like a storm.
Lu Ci also moved, and the Ruyi Force was mobilized, like a ring around his body. He slapped out with a loud bang, and the force was divided into three streams, attacking Zhang Zhiwei from three directions, determined to cut off all his retreat.
"Come on, let's see how you can dodge it?!" Lu Ci looked crazy.
"hide?!"
A decisive voice sounded.
The next moment!
Lu Ci's pupils shrank sharply and focused.
A pair of thick eyebrows shining with golden light suddenly pressed in front of his eyes, and the tall nose bridge almost hit his face.
"Bull nose?!"
Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, as if he was in an empty space, and directly shattered Lu Ci's protective Ruyi force, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
Lu Ci's family's unique martial art, Ruyi Jin, can bend and straighten as desired, and can also strike a target from across a mountain. It can penetrate the outer layer of defense and directly hit the internal organs. It can also protect the whole body as a protective qi, which can be said to be an integrated offense and defense.
But all these methods were ineffective in front of Zhang Zhiwei. The thin layer of golden light on his body could not be penetrated by a needle or splashed by water. No matter how hard Lu Ci tried, he could not shake it at all. Apart from making a series of "dangdangdang" sounds of metal, it was of no use at all.
“You… hehe…”
Lu Ci's face was ferocious. He was struggling desperately in Zhang Zhiwei's hands like an ordinary person, kicking his legs wildly and holding Zhang Zhiwei's forearm tightly with his hands.
"Is this how you come to me, a powerful figure, for instruction? You split your tiny force into three, twisting and turning to outflank me? Such a gimmick! Do you think you can hurt me, or do you think I'll dodge?"
