Wang was also very clear about the meaning behind this four-character comment.

That was a powerful opponent whom he could not defeat even with his Feng Hou Qi Men.

"Is it really impossible to defeat him?"

Wang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sense of fighting spirit emerged in his heart.

But then, Wang Ye's expression suddenly fell.

Forget it, if I can’t beat him, then I can’t beat him!

It would be too stupid to expose Fenghou Qimen when you know you can't win!

Wang Ye was well aware of the appeal of Fenghou Qimen to sorcerers. It was the pinnacle of magic that was enough to drive all sorcerers crazy.

Once people find out, he might never be able to regain peace for the rest of his life.

Even Wudang wanted to drive him down the mountain in order to cover up the truth that Wudang possessed the Fenghou Qimen.

Thinking of this, Wang couldn't help but sigh.

“What a hassle…”

Wang Ye shook his head, turned around, and walked out of the field, shaking his sleeves.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yu looked surprised, and everyone in the audience was slightly stunned.

The judge of the Tianshi Mansion on the high platform frowned and shouted, "Wang Ye, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do? Just admit defeat!"

Wang Ye replied lazily, then waved his hand and left the venue without looking back.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but look at each other.

After the initial surprise, Zuo Yu quickly reacted.

Wang Ye came to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, not with the intention of winning. He had already mastered the Fenghou Qimen, and the position of Heavenly Master and the Tongtian Talisman were nothing to him.

The main reason why he went down the mountain was for Zhang Chulan and the old Taoist priest.

But now, the problem he wanted to solve has been solved by Zuo Yu and Li Yun, so Wang Ye is naturally happy to have some free time.

Seeing that Wang Ye really left the venue, the referee from Tianshi Mansion could only helplessly announce the result of the game.

Zuo Yu curled his lips, jumped into the audience seats, found an empty corner and started watching the next game.

At the same time, Wang Ye walked out of the venue, stretched, and felt extremely relaxed.

As the saying goes, nine out of ten strange people are crazy.

Unless necessary, he didn't want to reveal Fenghou Qimen and provoke those crazy people who studied Qimen.

Just then, a handsome young man in a black suit passed by him.

Wang Ye frowned slightly and couldn't help but stop and turn to look at the back of the young man in the suit.

For some reason, he always felt that the other person inexplicably exuded a kind of intimidating aura, as if the momentum had condensed into substance, bringing him an indescribable sense of oppression.

Just as Wang Ye was frowning and looking at him, the young man in the suit seemed to notice his prying and suddenly stopped.

"Little Taoist priest, what's the matter?"

The young man in the suit smiled slightly and behaved very politely.

But Wang Ye didn't know why he felt a chill in his heart, and he quickly smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you are busy, you are busy!"

The young man in the suit glanced at him in surprise, then shook his head and turned to walk towards the venue.

The moment he turned around, Wang was also sure that he saw a golden arc in the other's eyes.

"He is indeed not an ordinary person!"

Wang Ye's heart trembled, he calculated silently, and then he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"What's going on? Another monster of the outer level?!"

"It's really going to be a big turmoil down here. With my weak arms and legs, I'd better hurry back to Wudang Mountain to practice in seclusion!"

Thinking of this, Wang no longer hesitated and hurried towards his residence, preparing to pack his luggage and return to Wudang Mountain.

…

…

On the other side, Li Yun and Zhang Lingyu soon appeared on both sides of the venue.

Zhang Lingyu walked towards the center of the venue, whispering:

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi."

"Practice extensively to calamity and prove my magical power!"

As Zhang Lingyu hummed, a rich golden light covered his body.

This is the world-famous Golden Light Mantra of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

Standing in the center of the venue, looking at the tall figure of Li Yun, Zhang Lingyu, who was wrapped in golden light, said calmly: "Master told me that you and Brother Zuo are both rare geniuses. Ordinary people like me can never be your opponents..."

"Of course I believe what Master said, but I will never surrender before the battle like Taoist Wang Ye did."

"Now that we've met, let me see how big the gap is between ordinary people and peerless geniuses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lingyu rushed towards Li Yun. The golden light wrapped in his right hand spread out and condensed into a golden Qi palm, which slapped Li Yun's unprotected chest fiercely.

"Bang——"

The golden Qi palm was blocked by an arm that suddenly appeared.

Feeling the steel-like texture on his arm, Zhang Lingyu was not surprised at all. His free left hand instantly turned from a palm into a claw and grabbed Li Yun's throat as fast as lightning.

A rich golden light spread from the tips of his five fingers, condensing into five golden claws.

In a trance, the people in the audience seemed to see a dragon swimming with majestic power and extending its sharp claws.

"What a great move, Green Dragon Claw!"

An undisguised voice of admiration sounded from behind.

Zuo Yu was slightly startled, turned around in surprise and looked at the man in a suit behind him.

"Old Zhao, why are you here?"

"I have nothing to do, so I come here for a walk."

Zhao Lihe walked to Zuo Yu with a smile and looked at Li Yun and Zhang Lingyu who were fighting fiercely below.

"This young man is quite skilled. Is he the protagonist of the plot?"

"It's an important supporting role!"

Zuo Yu answered, then showed regret: "It's a pity that you came late, otherwise you could have gone up and played."

Zhao Lihe smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid not. I asked someone before I came here. This Luotian Dajiao has age restrictions for contestants. I'm already a father of two children. I'm afraid I don't meet the requirements?"

"Too."

Zuo Yu nodded, and then his attention was attracted by the loud noise coming from the venue.

It turned out that this was the first time that Li Yun launched an active attack. His clenched right fist was like a tiger swooping down the mountain, hitting Zhang Lingyu's arm with violent force.

"Bang——"

With a loud bang, the air was blown up by this punch.

Zhang Lingyu's sleeves were puffed with energy, and golden light condensed all over his body, which allowed him to barely block Li Yun's attack.

But even so, he still slid backwards seven or eight meters before he barely stopped.

"It's really a monster..."

Feeling the numbness and soreness in his arm, Zhang Lingyu's expression was extremely complicated.

The next second, Zhang Lingyu leaped up and stretched out his right hand towards Li Yun.

"Yin Wu Lei Fa - Palm Thunder!"

In an instant, black arcs of electricity shot out from Zhang Lingyu's palm and split into dense black branches in mid-air, covering the direction where Li Yun was standing.

Faced with the famous Five Thunders Righteous Method, Li Yun did not dodge or evade.

Just stood there, allowing the black arc of electricity to strike his body.

“Crackle—”

Accompanied by crackling sounds, black arcs of electricity moved through Li Yun's body like snakes.

Li Yun raised one arm and looked at the black electric arc flowing on his arm calmly, as if he was completely unaware of the harm it brought to him.

"Master Lingyu, I remember that Yin Wulei is not used like this, right?"

“…”

Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth and silently increased the output of his palm thunder.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could not cause any visible damage to Li Yun.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was amazed at Li Yun's horrible body.

The old Taoist priest subconsciously clenched the metal guardrail in front of him and let out a sigh.

The so-called Five Thunders Method is named Five Thunders, but is actually Five Qi.

When practicing for the first time, the Yin and Yang and the Five Qi each have their own strengths and weaknesses and are difficult to generate at the same time, so one side must be respected.

People who have not yet attained adulthood have a complete spirit and sufficient energy, and their Yang Qi is full. Therefore, among the five Qi, the Qi of the heart fire must lead the golden lung Qi to be released first. This is the origin of the Yang Five Thunders, also known as the Crimson Palace Thunder.

However, the primordial Yang of an impotent person has been leaked. If he follows the original method, the Yang Qi of the heart and lungs will be slow to grow, so it is difficult to practice the Yang Five Thunders method. However, the predecessors changed their thinking and simply took the kidney water to lead the liver wood Qi, letting the Yin Qi grow first, and then refining it after the Yang Qi was replenished.

This is the thunder method that can only be practiced by ** people - Yin Wu Lei.

Upright, grand, and unrivaled in strength and power, this is the appearance of the Yang Five Thunders.

The palm thunder with its majestic momentum is the most typical Yang Wulei move.

Zhang Lingyu used the Yin Five Thunders to perform the Yang Five Thunders moves. No matter how similar he imitated it, it could only be regarded as a poor imitation and could not achieve the spirit.

"In that case, let's stop here..."

Li Yun sighed lightly, then took a step forward and walked towards Zhang Lingyu under the black palm thunder.

Finally, in the face of Li Yun's unreasonable strength and flesh, Zhang Lingyu gave up the last bit of hope in his heart.

"Although I really don't want to use it, I don't want to lose even more..."

Zhang Lingyu put away the palm thunder and looked at Li Yun who was walking slowly with a complicated expression.

The Qi in his body turned into turbid and sticky black liquid, which diffused out from his body.

"Yin Wu Lei - Northern Border Cang Tan!"

In an instant, countless sticky black liquids poured out from Zhang Lingyu's white sleeves, flowed through his legs, and spread at his feet to form a black lake that looked like a mixture of ink and glue.

Thick and turbid, strange and changeable, unrestrained and free, it is about to rise like mercury pouring on the ground and penetrating every hole. This is the true face of Yin Wu Lei.

It also has another name, called dirty water mine.

“Finally it’s used!”

Zuo Yu in the audience smiled.

Seeing this, Li Yun in the venue also showed the same smile.

Zhao Lihe keenly sensed something was wrong and whispered, "Brother Zuo, why are you two laughing so evilly?"