Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

Chapter 8 Li Ding Surrenders

"No, he could never be stronger than Zhang Zhiwei!"

With his last shred of faith nearly crumbling, Li Ding instantly mobilized all the Qi within his body, driving the Black-Tailed Armor to transform into countless black hair-like strands, which shot towards Zhao Yifan.

"Senior Brother Li, no!"

The Tang Clan members were genuinely startled by Li Ding's actions.

After all, they knew best the power of Li Ding's move.

These black thorns are not only difficult to dodge or defend against, but what is even more terrifying is the toxin refined on them.

This is the territory of the Trinity Sect, and it's their wedding. If we really hurt them, how could the Trinity Sect let it go?

"This Tang Clan guy has gone mad!"

The others also had the same thought.

However, no matter what everyone thought, it was too late to stop Li Ding at this moment.

The countless black spiderwebs covered the sky and the earth, completely obscuring every angle from which Zhao Yifan could hide.

"Sigh, young people, they're just prone to impulsiveness!"

Shaking his head slightly, looking at the sky full of black hair, Zhao Yifan's internal energy surged out, and he directly unleashed the "Triple Rebirth".

"This guy has gotten even stronger!"

Zhang Zhiwei, who had already guessed Zhao Yifan's strength, was now even more certain that in just one month, this guy's strength had actually increased again.

Moreover, it's become much stronger!

"Om-"

A buzzing sound came, and Li Ding was shocked to find that his attack, which he had poured all his Qi into, was easily blocked by the opponent.

"Reverse Rebirth Triple Realm? Is this even possible? Is this the legendary triple rebirth technique?"

Having witnessed Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Light Mantra before, I couldn't help but compare it to Zhao Yifan's Reverse Life Triple Technique in my heart.

"He's actually stronger than that little Taoist priest!"

This was because Zhao Yifan did not use any other methods at this moment; he simply blocked Zhao Yifan's full-force attack with his immense Qi.

"Heh, that's quite a powerful move!"

Looking at the black hairs blocked by his own Qi, Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, then reached out and pinched one.

Is this poisonous?

With a soft whisper, Zhao Yifan's palm surged with immense Qi, instantly enveloping the black hair.

Immediately afterward, to Li Ding's incredulous gaze, the black hair, harder than steel, was actually melted away under Zhao Yifan's Qi.

"I give up! I give up!"

After being shocked, Li Ding quickly spoke up.

There was no way to refuse defeat. Li Ding hadn't expected that his opponent would be able to destroy his Black-tailed Armor in this way.

You should know that Li Ding's Black-Tailed Armor was meticulously crafted at great cost, and he would feel heartbroken if it were damaged even slightly.

We're just having a friendly competition, why take it so seriously?

Is it a bit too unethical to destroy the opponent's weapons?

At this moment, Li Ding seemed to have forgotten that he was the one who had provoked the other party. All he wanted to do now was surrender and avoid further losses.

Upon hearing his opponent's surrender, Zhao Yifan merely smiled slightly. Then, with a wave of his right hand, the black-haired armor bound by his Qi flew back and fell back into Li Ding's hands.

After inspecting his black-tipped armor, a look of heartache flashed in Li Ding's eyes.

However, he quickly stood up, cupped his hands in greeting to Zhao Yifan, and then turned and left without saying a word.

There's nothing he can do; he's completely lost face today, and staying will only make things awkward.

"Senior Brother Li, wait for us!"

Seeing Li Ding leave directly, several Tang Clan disciples cupped their hands in greeting to Zhao Yifan, and then hurriedly chased after Li Ding.

Watching the departing figures of the Tang Clan members, Zhao Yifan's face showed a thoughtful expression.

"Elder brother, are you okay?"

Lu Jin came to Zhao Yifan's side and looked at Zhao Yifan's solemn expression. She couldn't help but feel worried, as if she was afraid that he had been injured in the battle just now.

"Oh, Junior Brother Lu, I'm fine. I was just wondering, did those guys from the Tang Clan give me my wedding gift money?"

Zhao Yifan said with a serious expression.

"Cough cough cough..."

Upon hearing Zhao Yifan's words, Lu Jin couldn't help but cough violently.

He truly hadn't expected that, after the battle just now, his senior brother would be concerned about whether the Tang Clan members had given him a gift.

"Elder brother..."

Lu Jin was about to say something when Zhao Yifan raised his hand to interrupt him, saying, "Alright, I was just joking. Everyone, don't worry about it. Even if you don't give any money, you can still eat and drink as you please!"

As he spoke, Zhao Yifan's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, fell on a certain "beggar" who was gnawing on a chicken leg.

"My feast wasn't for nothing. I wonder if this guy's daughter has been born yet?"

Zhao Yifan didn't really remember Li Ding, but he had a very deep impression of the cute and a bit silly daughter of a certain "beggar".

"You ate my chicken leg today, so it's fair that your daughter makes up for it later, isn't it?"

With these thoughts in mind, Zhao Yifan led Zhang Zhiwei and the others toward the inner hall.

A "beggar" who was gnawing on a chicken leg suddenly felt a shiver run through his body for some reason.

"I have a bad feeling. Could it be that someone is plotting against me?"

However, the "beggar" then smiled and spat out the chicken bone in his mouth: "In this world, the number of people who can outsmart me can probably be counted on one hand."

However, the "beggar" didn't know that this time, the people were not targeting him at all, but his newborn daughter!

……

If we say that the battle at the Lu family's birthday banquet brought Zhao Yifan and Zhang Zhiwei into the sights of the elders of various families, then it is true that they were the ones who brought them into the spotlight.

But his battle with Li Ding just now has truly made him famous.

After all, Li Ding is no ordinary person among the younger generation.

Especially his invulnerable black armor, which made him extremely difficult to defeat among his peers.

However, even someone as powerful as Li Ding was powerless to resist Zhao Yifan.

In fact, everyone could see that Zhao Yifan, the legendary person with the appearance of an immortal, did not use any real methods. With just a casual movement, he made Li Ding realize the insurmountable gap between the two sides, and thus he took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Senior brother, did you really fight to a draw with that Senior Brother Zhao?"

Tian Jinzhong whispered in his senior brother's ear.

"cough cough"

Zhang Zhiwei, who was eating pastries, coughed when he heard his junior brother's words.

Zhang Zhiwei glared at Tian Jinzhong, swallowed the pastry in his hand in one gulp, and then revealed a profound and unfathomable expression, saying, "Of course, that battle was witnessed by countless predecessors, how could it be fake?"

"Oh, I see!"

Tian Jinzhong said weakly, "Senior brother, it seems that you have been holding back when you are teaching us. If you were to use your full strength, I'm afraid that if all of us attacked together, we wouldn't even last a single move."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei's lips twitched slightly.

Although, as Tian Jinzhong said, he rarely used his full strength when fighting his junior brothers, it would be an exaggeration to say that if they all attacked together, he wouldn't be able to last even one move.

After all, Zhang Zhiwei is not yet the Tongtian Daoist he will become, and he cannot yet reach the level of being one person and one level!