Pirate_ My clones are all over the world!

“Uncle Junior Master, do you still want to fight?” Rogge was not affected at all when he was hit by Zhang Lingyu’s Yangwu Thunderbolt, but he still acted out the injury appropriately.

“Uncle Junior?” Zhang Lingyu was confused.

“Last night I became a lay disciple of Longhu Mountain. The Heavenly Master accepts disciples on my behalf. There is no problem in calling you Junior Uncle. Lanjiao!”

In this battle with Zhang Lingyu, Rogge will definitely win. Having reached this point, there is no such thing as giving up.

“Golden Light Spell.” Zhang Lingyu condensed the protective golden light and resisted Rogge’s Lan kick.

Master has accepted a disciple again?

A lay disciple, leading and accepting disciples? Master is interested in Rogge, and Rogge doesn’t want to go up the mountain to practice?

“But, little uncle, you are not practicing Yin Wu Lei? Why can’t you use it?” If you force yourself to use Yang Wu Lei, you are not following your own will, and it is extremely difficult to practice.

“Has Master even told you such a thing?” Zhang Lingyu smiled bitterly.

“Bang!”

Golden light and physical skills collided passionately, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the center of the field was filled with potholes.

“Flying Leaf Blade!” Rogge threw out dozens of leaves from his sleeves.

“Qiang! Qiang!”

Zhang Lingyu used a golden light spell to block part of it, and the remaining leaves were directly stuck on the wall at the edge of the field.

“Hey, are these leaves?”

“What other skills does he have? Does he know too many?”

The spectators at the far end stretched their heads and looked down, and the leaves looked like sharp knives.

“It’s hard for Zhang Lingyu to win.” Shen Chong said casually.

“Maybe.” Xia He’s eyes were completely Zhang Lingyu’s. There was no charm like a bone scraper at all, but only the admiration of a little girl.

“Is it over with Zhang Chulan?” While avoiding Zhang Lingyu, Rogge noticed that more people were watching the game.

“Damn, luckily that kid ran fast, so I had to beat him if I caught up.”

Zhang Chulan’s acting was too fake, especially Feng Baobao’s acting skills were also very worrying. He completely mistook the audience for fools. After the game, the referee announced that he didn’t care about anything.

As a result, the strangers on the scene chased Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao as if they had a grudge, especially one who looked similar to Xiao Yan. He was the one who was beaten by Zhang Chulan in the first scene.

The bustling crowd came to the venue where Rogge and Zhang Lingyu competed one by one, and sat down to watch the match.

“There are too many things to learn, and it’s complicated.” Zhang Lingyu, as Roge’s junior uncle, didn’t dislike Roge very much.

Still adhering to the responsibility of a senior, he advised Rogge not to practice too much and bite off more than he can chew.

“Thank you for your advice, Junior Uncle, but I can still control these things. Be careful, Junior Junior Uncle.”

Rogge’s fingers were curved, sharp as blades, like eagle claws.

“Eagle Claw Kung Fu? Is there this Kung Fu?” Zhang Lingyu already felt that what Rogge learned was not just complicated, but that he practiced it without any taboos.

No, his Eagle Claw Skill is very different, it’s so hard that it almost scratched his protective golden light.

“Uncle Master, use Yin Wu Lei. Don’t hold on.” Rogge approached Zhang Lingyu. His body was dexterous and he could dodge once he was caught. Zhang Lingyu’s palm thunder did very little damage.

Zhang Lingyu has never been able to get over the hurdle in his heart. Unless he has a perfect body, he cannot practice the five yang thunders. He can only practice the five yin thunders where the original yang has been released.

The Qi body of Yin Wu Lei is in the form of a black viscous liquid suspended in the air. It is greasy, slippery, moist and cold.

Unfettered and free, it is about to rise like mercury pouring down all over the ground, thick and turbid, yet strange and changeable, sucking the bones and squeezing the marrow, cutting the heart and turbid the will.

“Thunder in the Palm.” Zhang Lingyu didn’t listen to Rogge’s words, still unwilling to reveal the Yin Wulei.

“The knot in Lingyu’s heart is still not over.” The Heavenly Master saw that Zhang Lingyu was still using the Five Thunders of Yang to suppress the Qi of his kidneys, water, liver, and wood, and forced the Qi of his heart, lungs, and Yang Qi.

More than ten minutes passed, and Zhang Lingyu had already fallen into Rogge’s all-out attack, and would be defeated if he could not hold out for another minute.

“I said, Uncle Master, since it has already happened, why don’t you accept it? What’s wrong with the Water Dirty Thunder? It’s not just a thunder method, so long as it can be used.” Rogge was still trying to persuade him.

Zhang Lingyu fell into a dilemma. If he didn’t use it, he would stop here immediately. He didn’t try his best and was ashamed of his master’s cultivation.

His character is upright, sunny, capable of self-examination and admitting his mistakes. He is usually gentle and should not be approached for ridicule. It is also because he is too upright that the Heavenly Master said that he cannot practice the Five Thunders of Yin to the state of transformation.

“Northern Cangtan!”

Thick and cold sludge-like stuff poured onto the ground, covering most of the venue like mercury.

These Yin Lei will greedily suck the vitality of life other than the caster. People who step into Cangtan will feel weak and numb in their bones and muscles.

“Hey, little uncle

, still used. “Roger stood in mid-air to avoid coming into contact with Yin Wu Lei.

He didn’t have Zhang Chulan’s five yang thunders to resist. The five yin thunders were all-pervasive and weakened his mind mentally.

“But this Lingyu master is still so handsome!”

“That’s right, don’t you think that Master Lingyu has the ability to get out of the mud without being stained by the noble feeling!”

Zhang Lingyu’s fans went even crazier when they saw such a young uncle.

“Wandering Earth Thunder!” The twisted Yin Wu Lei was shot at Rogge, mainly causing corrosion. When it penetrated the opponent’s body, it would take away a lot of heat from the opponent.

“shave!”

Rogge told Zhang Lingyu to use all his strength, but he would still avoid it when encountering this situation.

“Lanjiao. Colorful colors!”

The densely packed impact blades scattered the rushing Yinwu lightning, and Rogge also joined the lightning in Lan’s feet.

Rogge didn’t know whether the thunder in the Thunder Fruit was Yang Wu Lei or Yin Wu Lei, but he was still a youngster and Yang Wu Lei could be called it.

“Bang bang bang!”

“It’s scary. He already has such strength at a young age. Old Lu, do you know this kid?” Wang Ai asked Lu Ci next to him.

“I’ve never heard of it. I don’t know which immortal’s disciple knows how to do thunder. Maybe it was a sect that was wiped out during the Jiashen Rebellion.” Lu Ci was blind in one eye, and the remaining one Even more sharp.

“Oh? Are you interested in recruiting? Young people like this have an unlimited future.” Wang Ai smiled, his eyes full of cunning.

“How do you say, are you interested in him? I can see that the boy from Feng Zhenghao’s family has been in close contact with him in the past two days. It’s too late.” Lu Ci and Wang Ai are not allies. They can only be said to be related by interests.

“Hahaha, will the world know it?” Wang Ai didn’t care at all.

“Damn it, I can’t beat him. Does this guy have endless physical strength?” Zhang Lingyu wrapped himself in Yin Wu Lei, and the thick Yin Wu Lei gave him good protection.

“Uncle Master, it’s time to end. Let’s have a chat later.” Rogge took out the magic sword from his waist. This was the same one that Chief Ma of Biyou Village gave him casually.

“long!”

The magical sword that was less than one meter suddenly grew to four meters, an amplifier of Qi.

“Uncle Junior, please pay attention!”

“Cut it in two!”