The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 135 Zhang Wuling Overpowers All Elites

Tournament field.

Zhang Wuling and Zhang Lingyu stood still, and the group of people watching beside them perked up and prepared to watch the show.

Zhang Lingyu's body was surging with golden light, and he said, "I want to see your true strength now, so... please attack with all your strength."

"With all my strength?" Zhang Wuling nodded. "Alright then. I'll do my best to meet your requirements."

stab-

With a flash of lightning, Zhang Lingyu suddenly launched an attack and rushed in front of Zhang Wuling without any intention of being polite.

Facing Zhang Lingyu's attack, Zhang Wuling did not make any move.

But when Zhang Lingyu slapped him with his palm, Zhang Wuling dodged backwards in an instant, leaving behind an afterimage.

Zhang Lingyu chased him several times, but it was the same every time.

Whenever he was about to be hit, Zhang Wuling would dodge away, and he didn't touch even a hair except his shadow.

"Are you asking me to do this?" Zhang Lingyu narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of anger, "Let me see your strength, Zhang Wuling!"

Zhang Wuling chuckled and said, "Don't be impatient. I also want to see your current strength. Since you are impatient, I will not be polite."

After saying that, Zhang Wuling exhaled, raised his right hand, pushed his feet hard, and struck Zhang Lingyu with a palm.

Zhang Lingyu instantly became fully focused, staring closely at Zhang Wuling's movements.

Fortunately, the speed was not so fast that it could not be caught...

Zhang Lingyu moved his palms and two bolts of lightning shot out, hitting Zhang Wuling.

But at this moment, the Tai Chi shadow on Zhang Wuling's body flashed and he instantly appeared beside Zhang Lingyu, with his palm already on his dantian.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes widened rapidly and his pupils tightened. Before he could move, a powerful force penetrated his body and blasted him away.

All of a sudden, the lightning on Zhang Lingyu's body disappeared, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

The people nearby were stunned by this scene. Clarinet said in disbelief, "Oh my god, one slap...it's over."

Wang Zhenqiu blinked and asked curiously, "How did the captain get past at that moment? Did anyone see it clearly?"

Everyone shook their heads almost at the same time, and at this moment, everyone's cell phone vibrated, and Er Zhuang sent them a surveillance video.

Wang Zhenqiu and his colleagues clicked on the video and found that in the surveillance video, Zhang Wuling ran a distance at the moment he took action.

But just after Zhang Lingyu made his move, Zhang Wuling's entire body blurred into a ball, and then he appeared next to Zhang Lingyu as if he had moved instantly.

"Wow, the camera can't capture it?" Zhang Chulan said in surprise.

You should know that the company's cameras are almost all top-notch. Not only are the images clear, but catching shadows is also a piece of cake.

However, even the camera lost its ability to capture Zhang Wuling at that moment. How fast could this be?

Er Zhuang: [Abnormal ⊙▃⊙]

Zhang Wuling walked up to Zhang Lingyu and reached out to pull him up from the ground.

"How is it, are you satisfied?"

Zhang Lingyu covered his chest, sweat pouring down his forehead. He calmed his somewhat disordered breathing and looked up, saying, "This isn't your full strength."

Zhang Wuling spread his hands and said, "To be honest, no, I was afraid I would beat you to death and then I wouldn't be able to explain to your master."

Zhang Lingyu was silent for a moment, then said with a firm look in his eyes, "I won't stop either."

"Of course, I believe this." Zhang Wuling said with a smile.

Zhang Lingyu nodded, said nothing more, and turned to walk out of the venue.

Zhang Wuling watched quietly, then glanced at the few people watching the show on the side. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Now, we've been together for a while. If anyone wants to come up and chat, let's do it now."

Zhang Lingyu originally wanted to go back to practice, but when he heard this, he glanced at Xiao Zizai and the others and stopped again.

Although he was beaten just now, if he could see others being beaten, he would at least feel a little more balanced.

After hearing Zhang Wuling's words, Wang Zhenqiu and the others looked at each other in confusion.

"Old Xiao, do you want to come up?" Hei Guaner looked at Xiao Zizai and said.

Xiao Zizai folded his arms and said calmly, "I've tried many times. I'm not in the mood today. You guys go ahead."

Wang Zhenqiu came up to Zhang Chulan, put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Zhang Chulan, come on, do you want to practice with the captain?"

Zhang Chulan didn't hesitate and quickly replied, "I'm not going! If you want to go, go ahead. I've already fought with Taoist Zhang."

"No, try again."

"I won't go! I won't go!"

Seeing that several people were hesitant, Zhang Wuling had no choice but to personally call out their names, "Wang Zhenqiu, Clarinet, and Lao Meng, you three, come up."

Wang Zhenqiu asked, "Why are there only three of us?"

"Because you three are the only three I haven't fought before. Hurry up and don't waste time, or I'll come and catch you myself."

Hearing this, the three of them were speechless, but they didn't say anything, nor did they flinch.

The three clarinets walked out from the side and stood on the arena.

Lao Meng said, "Well, I might not be very good at frontal combat..."

Clarinet took off his coat, revealing his muscular body. Hearing this, he said, "That's fine. I'll follow the ball, and you stay by the side to help us. Don't let us lose too badly."

"No problem." Lao Meng nodded.

Wang Zhenqiu, on the other hand, seemed a little excited. He tied his hair up and said with a smile, "I've always wanted to test the captain's strength myself, and today I can finally fulfill my wish."

Zhang Wuling stood opposite and said, "Start when you are ready. Come with the determination to kill me."

"Then we won't be polite, Captain."

Wang Zhenqiu said this, took out a pair of gloves and put them on, then slowly wiped them across his face.

Godhead Mask——

Nezha!

On the other side, Clarinet had already rushed out. Like a lion, he suddenly leaped up and kicked Zhang Wuling in the head.

Zhang Wuling didn't move his feet, but raised his arm to take the kick.

"Very powerful, very good, your horizontal training skills are very high."

Swish!

A blue silk ribbon flew over, trying to tie up Zhang Wuling.

However, Zhang Wuling just took a glance, stretched out his left hand to grab the ribbon, and pulled it hard, pulling Wang Zhen's ball over.

Wang Zhenqiu turned around, holding a light gun, and swept the shot across with great momentum.

"The mask of the divine nature is magical and beautiful enough, but you are not strong enough."

Zhang Wuling moved and appeared in front of Wang Zhen's ball. He slapped him in the face and with a force of his palm, he blasted him out in an instant.

This palm strike made Wang Zhenqiu feel as if his brain matter was shaken evenly, and he almost passed out.

"Ok?"

Zhang Wuling jumped and squinted into the air, "Old Meng, your methods are quite subtle. It wouldn't be pleasant if you got hit."

As the fist came, Zhang Wuling pulled his left foot and turned his head to avoid Hei Guan'er's sneak attack. He elbowed back with his right hand and hit Hei Guan'er's chest.

This time, Hei Guan'er almost fainted. Zhang Wuling's strength was so great that even with his extensive horizontal training skills, it was difficult for him to withstand it.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuling did not use any heavy hands, but continued to practice with Wang Zhenqiu and the others.

The strength is just right, enough to torture them without hurting them.

what?

Why was Zhang Lingyu killed instantly by a slap?

This is not Zhang Wuling's fault. After all, it was Zhang Lingyu who had been asking for it, and he was just fulfilling the other party's wish.