In a forest on Mount Longhu,'Wang Ye' and the three of them stood facing each other. When the golden light filled the entire mountain, they all looked over.
"The old heavenly master's cultivation is really terrifying! Was this a Golden Core Exceptional Realm expert?”
"To be able to cultivate the Golden Light Curse to such a level, it's truly terrifying!”
The three experts of the Zhuge family looked at each other and could see the horror in each other's eyes.
"Exceptional Gold Core Realm? Ha! Perhaps!"
"Wang Ye" curled his lips and said noncommittally.
"I've long heard that Taoist Wang Ye is a rare genius of Wudang and the best inheritor of the Wind Empress 'Mystic Sect. The three of us want to see if the Wind Empress' Mystic Sect is really as powerful as the rumors say!”
"And the Taiji Fist created by your Wudang Sect's Patriarch Sanfeng!”
Without saying much, the three of them looked at each other in tacit understanding and rushed forward like arrows.
"Three mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators?"
'Wang Ye' glanced at the livestream drone in the air, and a smile appeared on his face.
Bang bang bang!
Their fists and legs clashed together in an instant. In just a short second, the few of them had collided dozens of times at a terrifying speed!
As the saying went, two fists could not fight four hands, but it did not seem to work on Wang Ye.
Facing the three attacks that were coming at him at the same time, Wang Ye was not flustered. His hands seemed to be slow but were actually fast as he drew a circle in the air. Then, he suddenly threw the three people's attacks back and easily resolved the attacks!
"Taiji Cloud Hand, Catching the Bird's Tail!"
The faces of the three people from the Zhuge family darkened when they saw this. They suddenly accelerated their attacks and covered the surroundings with fist shadows.
The battle was intense, and the four of them were getting more and more excited. The audience watching the battle through the live broadcast drone was dumbfounded.
This was not the end. The next scene made them even more surprised.
As the attacks became faster and faster, the sound of air being torn apart rang out like thunder. Ten or even dozens of punches in a second was a piece of cake for them. The scene once again developed like firecrackers.
Roar!
All of a sudden, a fierce tiger roared. Then, a lifelike tiger phantom appeared in the void. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, exuding a ferocious might!
"Bajiquan! A fierce tiger climbing a mountain!"
A tiger that went up the mountain was usually the fiercest, and this punch was the same!
However, that terrifying phantom was enough to make people fear it!
'Wang Ye' did not show any expression. He spread out his hands and an illusory Taiji Diagram silently appeared in front of him. It was like a millstone that could crush everything in front of him.
Boom!
The two collided! A loud boom erupted from then on, and rolling airwaves swept in all directions, shaking the drone for a while. It took a long time to stabilize its body.
However, the viewers in the live broadcast room were not paying attention to the shaking of the camera. They were all staring at the smoke-covered arena below.
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded from within.
"Move! Stop! Hammer!"
Three consecutive layers of airwaves, one after another, dispersed the dust. Three figures were sent flying like cannonballs, smashing into many trees along the way.
After doing all of this,'Wang Ye' stood up, lazily clapped his hands, and turned to leave.
"We're done!"
He left in a carefree manner, but it caused the audience in the live broadcast room to explode.
"Wait! Come back here! I want to have children with you!"
"Ahhhh! Please don't tell me this is Bajiquan! Taiji Fist!"
"This is the real Chinese martial arts! What bullsh * t martial arts master! He's not even fit to carry Wang Ye's shoes!”
"What martial arts? This was an immortal technique! Do you understand immortal techniques?"
On the other side, Zhang Zhiwei, the old Celestial Master in a dark-colored Taoist robe, was still bathed in the golden light. The people below did not dare to move.
At this time, under the pressure of the old heavenly master, no one dared to stand out!
"Why? Are you afraid now?"
A faint voice came out from the golden light, clearly echoing in everyone's ears. It was not angry but authoritative!
"Exceptional Gold Core Realm! As expected of a tyrant!"
The fat monk Gao Ning, as the strongest person in the group, stepped forward.
With someone standing up, the others naturally became bolder and responded.
"What's there to be afraid of? Even golden core state peak stage cultivators are still golden core state cultivators. We have a few golden core state cultivators and so many foundation state cultivators.”
"Yeah, the Twelve Sentiments Array isn't just for show!”
The high morale of everyone in the live broadcast room brought the audience back to their senses, and they were also worried for the old heavenly master.
However, Lin Cheng's heart did not waver at all. He even wanted to laugh!
How could the old heavenly master's strength be rivaled by this group of trash?
Even Golden Core Exceptional Realm could deal with them, let alone now?
Yes, it was!
Just now, with the shocking appearance of the Golden Light Curse, countless netizens were stunned. An invisible force instantly broke through the barrier.
The Core Breaks the Nascent Soul!
Nascent Soul! Success!
[PS: If you guys don't like fighting scenes and feel that the number of words is too little, then we'll try to write less in the future!]
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