"Such... such a strong thunder." Huang Tianxiang looked around in shock.
Because he was in the air, Huang Tianxiang felt particularly clearly that the thunders all over the sky were being pulled, as if they were waiting for an order to fall.
Mr. Huang and Mr. Hu looked surprised, obviously they did not expect Zhang Qingyu to be able to use Longhu Mountain's thunder method at such a young age.
"Grandpa... can my tiger brother, Ma, be able to resist?"
Mr. Huang Santai shook his head and said nothing.
Seeing this, Huang Tianxiang's expression changed greatly: "Grandpa, stop it quickly, don't let my brother Ma be hacked to death!"
Mr. Huang San: "..."
"Snapped"
Mr. Huang slapped Huang Tianxiang on the head and said angrily: "Just stop and watch. Who knows if your brother Ma can hold me back? Jing Jing will!"
Huang Tianxiang: "..."
Huang Tianxiang rubbed his head, curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Pretend to be serious, just say you don't know."
"Pa" "Pa" "Pa"
"Grandpa, stop hitting, stop hitting!"
...
Nearby, no one paid attention to Mr. Huang San's beating of his grandson. Everyone's attention was focused on Zhang Qingyu... Even Huang Xiaohu was stunned and forgot to shout slogans for a while.
At this time, Zhang Qingyu's body was filled with faint thunder light, and her sharp eyes were locked on Zhang Tiezhu.
"Damn it!" Zhang Tiezhu felt something was wrong. The thunder roaring all over the sky gave him a dangerous aura. He didn't want to be chopped into black coal.
Immediately, Zhang Tiezhu planned to strike first and kill Zhang Qingyu. As long as he interrupted the opponent's spellcasting, the trouble would be solved.
Seeing Zhang Tiezhu about to take action, Zhang Qingyu yelled: "Zhang Tiezhu, have you forgotten? You just said you wanted me to make a move, are you going to regret it?!"
Zhang Tiezhu: "..."
"Damn it!" Zhang Tiezhu gritted his teeth angrily. He never expected that he would be plotted against.
There were many onlookers nearby. Just now Zhang Tiezhu promised to let Zhang Qingyu make a move. Everyone can testify that if Zhang Tiezhu takes action, it will be a breach of trust... Laoshan, the Night Watchmen, and even the Northeast Immortal Family will lose face.
certainly.
Zhang Tiezhu doesn't care about the so-called face, but the master of Longhu Mountain is nearby. If he regrets, who knows whether the other party will turn against him and kill him personally?!
With this concern, Zhang Tiezhu gritted his teeth, looked at the thunder in the sky, and decided to carry out Longhu Mountain's inherited thunder method.
"Tie Zhu, be careful!"
"Zhang Tiezhu, don't die!"
Li Yixuan and Lin Chuxue shouted in unison. Just staring at the thunder clouds in the sky made their hair stand on end.
"Sheng Zi, what do you think?" Hua Shunyi said in a low voice with a solemn expression.
"How do you see what? Use your eyes to see." Sheng Xiuzhu was stunned.
"I mean, how powerful do you think Zhang Qingyu's move is?" Hua Shunyi shook her head helplessly, feeling that Sheng Xiuzhu's brain was being hacked.
"Quite strong, but compared with his grandfather..." Sheng Xiuzhu shook his head and did not say the next words.
Hua Shunyi remained silent and was ready to rescue Zhang Tiezhu at any time.
Xiaoba and other Laoshan disciples nodded secretly, and Sheng Zi naturally had the most say when commenting on Longhu Mountain’s thunder method!
Everyone knows that there is only one way for the two of them to fight.
One move can decide the outcome!
If Zhang Tiezhu can withstand Longhu Mountain's inherited thunder method, he will win. If he cannot, then Zhang Qingyu will win.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...
The dark clouds that filled the void were flashing with thunder, and they seemed ready to fall at any moment.
"Zhang Tiezhu is coming!" Zhang Qingyu shouted violently with a pale face.
"Fuck your grandpa, come on!!" Zhang Tiezhu shouted angrily, the Tongjun sword appeared in his hand, and all the true energy was poured into the Tongjun sword like crazy.
Zhang Yuanchong: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Hearing Zhang Tiezhu's scolding, Headmaster Longhushan's face twitched and his cheeks bulged with anger.
Everyone nearby was dumbfounded, thinking that Zhang Tiezhu was really brave, and he dared to scold the leader of Longhu Mountain even if he was nearby...
"Invite thunder from the sky and fall!!"
After Zhang Qingyu finished speaking, the thunder in the sky gathered a little and poured down towards Zhang Tiezhu.
"Watch my sword and kill you, Thunder!!"
Zhang Tiezhu looked at the thunder that fell on him. He was not cowardly at all, but instead burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit.
He jumped up, and the bronze sword in his hand reflected dazzling golden light. This sword seemed to be able to cut off everything in the world...
"cut!!"
"boom"
"Boom"
The bronze sword collided with the sky thunder, and the sword light and thunder tore each other apart.
The dazzling bright light made everyone's eyes sting and they couldn't help but close their eyes. Only a few masters could endure the dazzling pain and stared intently at Zhang Tiezhu's figure slashing towards Thunder with his sword.
"thump"
A few seconds later, there was a thunderous explosion, and the sword light and thunder light disappeared. Everyone opened their eyes, eager to know the outcome.
Huang Tianxiang opened his eyes and saw Zhang Tiezhu lying on the ground with his back stretched out. He had been chopped into black charcoal.
"Hu...Hu brother Ma, are you okay?!"
Huang Tianxiang's expression changed drastically, and he was about to rush over, but was caught by Mr. Huang San: "Calm down..."
"But, grandpa, my brother Ma him..."
"He hasn't lost yet."
After hearing what Mr. Huang San said, Huang Tianxiang calmed down.
"Tie...Tie Zhu, are you okay?!" Li Yixuan yelled, his face turned pale with fright.
"Zhang Tiezhu, are you alive?!" Lin Chuxue was frightened and panicked.
Wu Yuanhao and other night watchmen watching the battle had their jaws dropped and they all stood dumbfounded.
The other experts watching the battle had similar reactions, and they were all dumbfounded...
"Failed...lost? Did Elder Zhang lose?" Xiao Ba hesitated and spoke in shock.
"Did Zhang Tiezhu lose?"
"That's for sure. He just carried the inherited thunder method of Longhu Mountain. It was a thunder from the sky. How could Zhang Tiezhu carry it?"
"He...he won't be dead, right?"
"..."
The eyes of everyone nearby were all on Zhang Tiezhu, with different expressions.
"Huhu...I...I won." Zhang Qingyu's face was pale and she was breathing heavily. Her legs went weak and she knelt on one knee.
Everyone knows that Zhang Qingyu can't win without force. If Zhang Tiezhu takes action early and doesn't give the opponent time to gather thunder, Zhang Qingyu will definitely be defeated.
But if you lose, you lose. It was Zhang Tiezhu who personally agreed to let Zhang Qingyu make a move.
In addition, Zhang Qingyu is the grandson of the leader of Longhu Mountain, and no one will say anything at this time as the future successor of Longhu Mountain.