The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 226 Feng Baobao VS Ding Shimaan?

At the banquet.

Seeing Feng Baobao quickly defeat two people in a row, a faint, proud smile appeared on Lu Jin's face.

He didn't laugh out loud. After all, those who came were old friends, so he had to give them face.

To be honest, he was hoping that a master would appear at the scene so that Feng Baobao could show off his triple-level ability of reverse life.

Just the little Vulcan and one Feng Shayan, they had no way of seeing the true appearance of the Third Level of Reverse Life.

To be honest, Lu Jin really wanted to ask Lu Ci next to him to go up and try with Feng Baobao to see if he could make the old woman cry.

However, due to his outstanding qualities and upbringing, Lu Jin could only think about it and would not actually speak out to instigate it.

But if the older generation doesn't make it, Lu Jin doesn't think that any of the younger generation can make Feng Baobao show the triple-level style of rebirth.

Well... Zhang Wuling is excluded.

But if I can't show off my triple-level charm, this banquet will feel a little incomplete.

Just as Lu Jin was thinking, Jia Zhengliang walked into the venue.

"Feng Baobao, right? You're pretty good. How about I try it with you?"

Feng Baobao said indifferently: "Oh, whatever."

Jia Zhengliang nodded and immediately took out all of his twelve flying knives that could be used to slay immortals.

"go with!"

Swish swish!

Twelve flying knives that could slay immortals flew through the air in an instant and arrived in front of Feng Baobao.

"Jia Zhengliang's flying knife seems to be faster than before." Zhang Chulan said.

Zhang Lingyu nodded: "Well, it seems that everyone has made progress recently."

Everyone was amazed by Jia Zhengliang's flying knives. After all, the scene of twelve knives flying at the same time was still very handsome.

Moreover, the speed of the flying knife was so fast that many of the younger generation present found it difficult to keep up. Some of the weaker ones couldn't even see it clearly.

The knife flashed and moved as fast as a laser.

However, just as the flying knife was about to hit Feng Baobao, a huge amount of true energy suddenly burst out.

The white Qi mist was like rolling waves, and the flying knife was shaken away as soon as it got close.

Sa!

Feng Baobao disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Jia Zhengliang in a flash. She slapped him on the forehead and knocked him away.

Jia Zhengliang was no different from the Little Fire God and Feng Shayan before him. He was unable to catch the palm strike at all and couldn't even react.

Three palm strikes knocked down three people, all of whom were elites among the younger generation.

No one was not shocked by Feng Baobao's strength, but at the same time they were also clearly aware that with their strength, they would probably end up in the same situation if they went up.

The older generation was also whispering and discussing.

No one is a fool, and everyone has good vision. After three short competitions, Feng Baobao's cultivation has been revealed.

They were surprised that the Third Level of Reverse Life had really reappeared in the world, but they also understood that their disciples were no match for him at all.

Judging from the current state alone, this person called Feng Baobao cannot be at the first level of the realm of reverse rebirth, he must have reached the second level.

But no one can estimate which level of the second level it has reached. After all, there are differences between the second levels.

But no matter what, this is the second level of rebirth. Having reached this point, one can be said to be at the top among the younger generation.

After Jia Zhengliang's dismal exit, everyone was talking about it, but no one came up again.

Seeing this, Lu Jin couldn't help but look at Lu Ci and Wang Ai. "Well, you brought your disciples here today too. Why don't you let them come up and spar with my disciple?"

"Hmph." Lu Ci glared at Lu Jin. "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You want us to be a stepping stone for your disciple? Dream on!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin, far from being angry, laughed and said, "So, you admit that your disciple is not as good as my disciple?"

"Fuck, Lu Jin, you want to practice with me?"

"Haha, it's nothing."

"You fucking..." Lu Ci's eyes became fierce.

Wang Ai, who was standing by, took Lu Ci's hand and then looked at Lu Jin and said, "Congratulations on accepting such a good disciple. I just hope that she can truly restore the glory of the Trinity School."

"Don't worry about this." Lu Jin said lightly.

The atmosphere was a little cold. Feng Baobao stood alone in the middle of the field, but no one was willing to go up.

After all, there is a world of difference between being in the spotlight and simply getting beaten up.

Of course, there are masters among the younger generation present.

But it is not a coincidence that most of the outstanding young generation are now hanging out with Zhang Wuling.

For example, Wang Ye and the others, they were just quietly eating chicken legs and watching the show, with no intention of joining in the fun at all.

But the problem now is that even though three games have been played, the value of these three games is not very high.

It’s like Zhang Wuling’s title as the best among the younger generation. He ascended to the throne by defeating a group of geniuses from various sects in front of everyone at the Luotian Grand Ceremony. This title is of great value.

If today's banquet had ended here, Feng Baobao would still be famous.

But this kind of fame can only be considered as "a little famous" at best.

Just when the atmosphere was getting a little dull, a sturdy figure stood up and walked slowly towards the center of the field.

This immediately attracted everyone's attention. After seeing that person, many people exclaimed and felt a little unbelievable.

Ding Shimaan?

Is he going to compete with Feng Baobao? !

Although Zhang Wuling suddenly appeared, the reputation of one outstanding man and two heroes has been circulating in the circle for a long time.

Moreover, it is a well-known fact that Ding Shimaan's strength has been earned through years of hard work.

Whether it is the older generation or the younger generation, few people do not know this information.

only……

Ding Shimaan is not considered a young generation, so he also wants to compete with Feng Baobao?

Whether you win or lose, you will lose face.

If you win, you are bullying the weak; if you lose, it is even worse, your status will drop directly.

But some people can understand it. After all, Ding Shimaan is a martial arts fanatic, and this is no secret in the circle.

This guy even joined Quan Xing just to be able to fight. It's obvious that he is not someone who cares about reputation or status.

If he really wanted to fight Feng Baobao, it would seem reasonable.

But no matter what the reason was, everyone cheered up and prepared to watch a good show.

Lu Jin seemed a little surprised and said, "Ding Shiman, you want to compete with Bao Bao?"

Ding Shimaan smiled and said, "Why, is it not possible?"

"That's not the case, it's just... have you thought it through?"

"What's there to think about? I heard that Bao Bao has mastered the third level of Reverse Life. How can I not be itching to do that? No matter what, I want to witness the legendary Sanyi's unique skills. Even if I don't go on stage today, I will challenge Bao Bao to a fight in private."

Ding Shimaan stretched his body, a fighting spirit in his eyes. "So, let's just stop struggling. Just think of it as me, the teacher, testing my students."

After hearing this, Lu Jin didn't say anything more.

After all, this is indeed something Ding Shimaan can do. When he was at the Lu family before, the other party wanted to fight with him.

"Hey, Zhang Chulan, what are you doing?"

Lu Linglong suddenly discovered that Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye and a group of people all took out their mobile phones and pointed them at the field.

Zhang Chulan casually said, "Nothing, just recording a beautiful life."

"what?"

The hair on Lu Linglong's head moved, and she always felt that these guys had some unspeakable secrets.

After rolling her eyes, Lu Linglong took out her cell phone from her pocket and turned on the recording mode.

This action made Lu Lin, an honest man watching on, confused. She always felt that her sister seemed to be learning bad things.

Poor Lu Lin, Zhang Lingyu is much more mature than him now.