Zombie Bodyguard

Chapter 1908 - 1905: Martial Arts Completely Abolished

Indeed, the Great Elder announced: "This square is spacious, and normally many disciples compete in magical techniques here. The two young men may compete here, stopping at a suitable point."

"Great Elder, I have a comment, I wonder if it’s appropriate to say?" The middle-aged man who had just flattered the Great Elder interjected.

"Speak frankly, no need for formalities," the Great Elder replied solemnly.

The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Tian, then said: "As the saying goes, ’There’s no first in literature, no second in martial arts.’ It’s difficult to stop at a suitable point in martial arts contests. If you’re going to compete, you must determine who’s superior."

"Oh? This could lead to injuries, but Lin Tian is a guest of the Zhang Family, and it’s not good if he gets hurt. This matter must be agreed upon by both parties involved in the competition." The Great Elder seemed very fair, seeking opinions from Lin Tian and Zhang Zhicheng.

"Hypocritical!" Zhang Ruyan looked contemptuous.

"As people age, they need to save face. Even if they want to do something, it must look good." Lin Tian said casually.

Zhang Lingyu glanced at him helplessly: "They’ve targeted you, and you act like it’s nothing. Really!"

"Is Lingyu concerned about me?" Lin Tian joked, and was met with a charming eye roll from the beautiful Heavenly Master.

As they joked, Zhang Zhicheng stepped forward into the arena, greeted the elders, and said: "In the competition, injuries are inevitable, I agree to determine superiority."

"Good, the bravery of youth is commendable!" That middle-aged man loudly praised.

"Brother Zhicheng, we support you, go for it!" Zhang Zhicheng’s companions cheered from the sidelines, drawing disdainful looks from the male and female disciples nearby.

"You may disdain now, but wait until Brother Zhicheng sits in the Heavenly Master position, then you’ll cry!" Zhang Zhicheng’s companions spoke coldly, smirking.

"Heavenly Master position, huh? I think soon he’ll be begging Lin Tian for mercy on his knees!" a female disciple said dismissively.

The contest in the arena hadn’t started, yet young disciples were already arguing, disliking each other’s presence.

Zhang Zhicheng looked at Lin Tian’s location, seeing Lin Tian not expressing any stance, but flirting back and forth with Zhang Lingyu, causing jealousy to burn within him.

He walked quickly to Lin Tian’s group, deliberately loudly saying: "I wonder what Brother Lin Tian has decided, so many people are waiting. Will you compete or concede? You should express an opinion."

After saying this, Zhang Zhicheng stepped closer, lowered his voice with a cold smile: "Lin Tian, you’re truly lucky with women. Initially, I thought you were with Sister Lingyu, now it seems you’re a kept man brought back by Aunt Ruyan. Wow, could they both serve one husband? In my opinion, forget the contest, lest they both become widows!"

This statement was extremely provocative, ridiculing the three at once, and sowing discord among them.

Hearing this, Lin Tian’s first thought wasn’t to hit him, but wondering if Zhang Ruyan might suddenly erupt and annihilate Zhang Zhicheng.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ruyan didn’t act, she calmly said: "Even if Lingyu and I both served Lin Tian, we wouldn’t be interested in a man like you. Oh, you’re not even a man, someone like Lin Tian is a real man."

These words stunned Lin Tian, truly daring to claim the woman who said such things, making Zhang Lingyu blush deeply.

As for Zhang Zhicheng, he suffered a massive blow, regardless of anger or shame beyond comparison. He anticipated their reactions but never expected these words. To a man, these words hurt more than being told he’s inadequate.

Zhang Zhicheng’s face alternated between red, white, and black, like a dyed fabric shop, nearly suffocating with anger, almost spitting blood.

"Will you compete or not? Be decisive, women can’t save you." Zhang Zhicheng, ashamed and angry, said in a low voice.

Zhang Lingyu opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately remained silent because she understood Lin Tian wasn’t someone who easily backed down. Perhaps that was one reason he was attractive.

"Ruyan, he spoke disrespectfully earlier, let me avenge you." Lin Tian said calmly, directly stepping into the square.

Lin Tian knew, despite Zhang Ruyan’s strong words earlier, she must have felt upset inside. A family junior could ridicule her like this, indicating how difficult her life in the family must be.

Seeing Lin Tian’s resolute back, a smile appeared on Zhang Ruyan’s face: "Honestly, Lin Tian does make one feel a bit moved."

"Sister Ruyan, you..." Zhang Lingyu was stunned and widened her eyes.

Turning to the beautiful Heavenly Master, Zhang Ruyan said: "Don’t worry, I’m just helping you express your inner thoughts; I won’t steal your man."

"I don’t... think that way..." Zhang Lingyu’s pretty face flashed a blush but soon returned to normal: "Sister Ruyan, it’s been many years now, maybe it’s time to start a new relationship."

"I’ll think about it later." Zhang Ruyan said calmly.

"I announce, the competition begins!" the Great Elder announced loudly, interrupting the thoughts of the two women.

"Finally, it’s starting, the show is on." The disciples became excited.

"Although Lin Tian passed the maze, who knows if it’s skill or luck. Zhang Zhicheng has home advantage and the barrier support, this contest is hard to say, hard to say." Disciples shook their heads repeatedly.

Zhang Zhicheng stood opposite Lin Tian, hands in his pocket, holding a paper talisman, recalling the Great Elder’s words in his mind.

"Zhicheng, this is a Heavenly Thunder Talisman; its power is immense. If struck on an ancient martial artist, it heavily damages the meridians, resulting in total martial arts loss. Even if they’re lucky not to, their strength recedes greatly. You must hit Lin Tian directly, though the Heavenly Thunder Talisman has the barrier’s support, few can dodge it."

These words filled Zhang Zhicheng with confidence, envisioning Lin Tian losing his martial arts, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Lin Tian, blame it on yourself for embarrassing me, and competing with me for Lingyu; this is your fate!" Zhang Zhicheng thought coldly.

"Heaven and earth limitless, Qiankun Borrowing Technique, binding spirit, bind!" Zhang Zhicheng drew a longsword from behind, its blade etched with complex runes, resembling spells.

A chant issued from his mouth, causing the ground beneath Lin Tian to tremble and emit green light. Simultaneously, two green flower vines shot out, binding Lin Tian’s feet.

All this happened quickly, and when Lin Tian saw the flower vines shoot out, his first thought wasn’t to dodge, but recalling Zhang Ruyan’s flower vines binding his hands and feet, nearly leading to some S&M situation.

With this distraction, Lin Tian’s feet were bound by Zhang Zhicheng.

Zhang Heyuan covered his head helplessly: "Old man can’t bear to watch, caught in the first move."

"What the hell is this idiot doing, spacing out in the contest!" Zhang Lingyu both angry and worried.

Zhang Ruyan’s expression turned peculiar, for she realized Lin Tian was likely recalling those events.