Recycling! Heaven Communicating Talisman Art!

Chapter 276 Reclamation! Heaven Communicating Talisman Art!

Inside the arena, Zhang Chulan frantically dodged the lightning from the sky, sweat pouring down his face like rain. Exhaustion, like bloodshot veins, crept across his entire eye whites.

Even knowing Lin Feng was holding back, he was still shocked.

Because even so, he was still no match for Lin Feng, who stood calmly in place, not moving an inch, yet playing him like a fiddle.

"That's about enough."

Lin Feng watched Zhang Chulan, who looked like he was about to collapse, and knew the guy was reaching his limit.

He winked at Zhang Chulan, signaling with his eyes.

Zhang Chulan, panting heavily, was taken aback, then understood.

He nodded silently, gathering his strength to charge forward.

Lin Feng stood still, the lightning in the sky striking around Zhang Chulan as if blind, unlike the relentless pursuit at the start.

This time, the lightning seemed to be building momentum for Zhang Chulan, who was now enveloped in blue-white lightning.

His speed gradually transformed into a streamline, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared before Lin Feng.

"I'll hit!!!"

Zhang Chulan roared strangely, landing a heavy punch on Lin Feng's chest.

Bang!!

The powerful force stirred up dust around them, but Lin Feng stood there without budging, instead looking at Zhang Chulan with a strange expression.

"Is that your greatest strength?"

Lin Feng asked softly.

"Uh! Uncle Lin, how about we try that again?"

Zhang Chulan swore, that was definitely the greatest strength he could muster.

But now it seemed, for Lin Feng, it was like being brushed by a feather, with absolutely no effect.

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, then bent over like a shrimp.

Then, he cried out in pain and flew backward.

Lin Feng's feet dragged two long grooves in the ground, his backward speed instantly breaking the sound barrier.

Boom!!!

A visible sonic boom cloud instantly erupted from the arena, and the crowd covered their ears.

Then, with a thud, Lin Feng's body slammed into the wall of the arena.

Zhang Chulan: ...

Old Celestial Master, Tian Jinzhong, Lu Jin: ...

Audience: ...

"Winner! Zhang Chulan!!"

After a long silence, the referee Daoist looked back at the Old Celestial Master speechlessly.

Seeing the Old Celestial Master nod silently, the Daoist understood.

In the world of Outcasts, strength and luck are not important.

What matters is having a background. Zhang Chulan's grandfather is the Old Celestial Master's junior brother, so the position of the next Celestial Master will naturally be his.

What was he even thinking?

After announcing the final winner, the silent audience in the stands suddenly erupted in boos.

Then came a barrage of curses.

"What the hell is this!"

"Fix! Absolute fix!!"

"Damn it!! Celestial Master Mansion, how much more shameless can you get!!"

The Old Celestial Master ignored the curses. He came down from the arena and walked to Zhang Chulan's side.

"Chulan! Now you are the first. What I need to tell you, after everyone leaves tonight, when you take the position of Celestial Master, I will tell you everything."

Zhang Zhiwei said earnestly, patting Zhang Chulan's shoulder and nodding with satisfaction.

"Grandmaster!"

Zhang Chulan called out excitedly.

He had waited too long for this day. So much so that at this moment, the emotions Zhang Chulan expressed were completely from the heart.

"Alright, next is Lu Jin's matter. Let's go to the side and not disturb him."

Zhang Zhiwei watched Lin Feng walk out of the wall, unharmed, and pulled Chulan away from the arena.

"Lu Jin! Come down!"

Lin Feng walked to the center of the venue, pointing at Lu Jin in the stands and beckoning with his finger.

This scene instantly silenced the enraged crowd.

"Hmph!"

Lu Jin snorted coldly. The centenarian leaped from the eight- or nine-meter-high stands like a martial arts master, clearing the dozen or so meters and landing steadily in front of Lin Feng.

"The winner of this competition will be taught the Heaven Communicating Talisman Art, but... Zhang Chulan!! Do you want it?"

Lin Feng looked at Zhang Chulan, who was being pulled away by the Old Celestial Master, with a smile and asked loudly.

"I don't want it!! I've been plagued with so much trouble because of some Source of Qi I've never even seen. If I get a Heaven Communicating Talisman Art on top of that, will I ever have a good day again?! Senior Lu!!! Thank you very much!!"

Zhang Chulan stood next to Zhang Zhiwei, waving one hand like a windmill.

Lu Jin turned his head and looked at the Old Celestial Master with eyes as cold as a sword, scaring Zhang Chulan into standing up straight. He whispered into the Old Celestial Master's ear, "Grandmaster! Lu Lao's eyes... will he kill me?"

"Hahaha! No, no, your grandmaster is here."

The Old Celestial Master laughed and patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder to reassure him.

"Since the first place doesn't want the Heaven Communicating Talisman Art, do you, as the second place, want it?"

Lu Jin took out a book from his pocket, a simple thread-bound book with three characters written vertically in clerical script.

Heaven Communicating Talisman Art.

"Thanks."

Lin Feng said blandly, using his telekinesis to take it directly from Lu Jin's hand.

Lu Jin only felt a numbness in his hand, and the Heaven Communicating Talisman Art floated into Lin Feng's hand.

"You!"

In Lu Jin's moment of astonishment, he saw an even more shocking scene.

After Lin Feng got the Heaven Communicating Talisman Art, he opened it and started reading it in front of everyone in the venue.

"The records are a bit cumbersome, but that's normal given your level of understanding."

Lin Feng said as he read, his words, which seemed to be mocking, echoed softly in everyone's ears.

"You bastard!! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Lu Jin saw that the secret technique his good friend had risked his life to preserve was being demeaned like this, and he wasn't afraid even if he couldn't beat this person.

Whoosh!!!

Lin Feng looked at Lu Jin with disdain and smiled, closing the Heaven Communicating Talisman Art in his hand.

Then, a dazzling flame burned the Heaven Communicating Talisman Art, which all the practitioners wanted to get their hands on, to ashes.

"I said, I'm here to collect the Eight Wonders. Your Heaven Communicating Talisman Art naturally can't be left behind either."

The flames that Lin Feng used to burn the Heaven Communicating Talisman Art suddenly surged, gradually transforming into a fire dragon above his head, roaring at Lu Jin.

"You brat!! Don't look down on people!!!"

Lu Jin's temper flared up, and his fingers vibrated as if a vibrator had been pressed, drawing countless afterimages in the air.

One after another, powerful talismans were scattered from his hands in droves, rushing towards Lin Feng like bullets.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, and the fire dragon above his head circled around Lin Feng as if it were alive.

The attacking talismans hit the fire dragon's body one by one, splashing a little spark and then disappearing.

Like a stone sinking into the sea, not a single ripple was seen.

The fire dragon then exploded with a bang, turning into countless flames that spread out like a blooming lotus, extremely enchanting.