One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

The next day, at the Luotian Dajiao ceremony, Xiao Muyang VS Zhang Lingyu competed.

Almost all the strangers who had not yet come down the mountain gathered here.

This is a contest between the top seed of the competition and the disciple of Zhang Zhiwei, a Taoist from Tiantong.

Golden light was used against talismans, thunder magic was used against thunder magic, and the audience seats were already in an uproar before the fight even started.

Who do you think will win?

"That must be Taoist Zhang Lingyu. After all, he is the most outstanding disciple."

"Hey, bro, I guess you weren't there the day before yesterday."

"I just arrived at Mount Longhu today."

"That's such a pity. Xiao Muyang exploded the day before yesterday and directly fought with Wang Ai from the Ten Lords. It was like the end of the world that day."

"real or fake?"

"Realer than real gold."

Even now, people in the audience are still talking about the contestants they support.

As two men with different hair colors, one black and one silver, walked towards the arena, the enthusiasm of the audience was instantly ignited to a higher level.

"Wow, Xiao Muyang, I love you!"

"Zhang Lingyu, you are so handsome!"

"Xiao Muyang, give this expressionless man a good beating."

As the two players took their positions, the referee announced the start of the match.

The voice just fell.

Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things.

I have cultivated extensively for thousands of kalpas and proved my magical power.

Within and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is supreme.

There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body.

Zhang Lingyu instantly activated the Golden Light Spell, and his whole body was instantly wrapped in golden light, which condensed into a palm and slapped Xiao Muyang opposite him fiercely.

Zhang Lingyu knew that he had to try his best in today's game.

Looking at the golden palm that was about to fall, Xiao Muyang threw out a yellow talisman.

"Fire Cloud Talisman"

A cloud-like flame went towards the golden hand. In an instant, the flame wrapped around the golden hand. In a few breaths, both disappeared in the air.

Zhang Lingyu's Qi was running wildly as he flew towards Xiao Muyang. The two of them fought back and forth for dozens of moves, then they each retreated and faced off.

"Master Lingyu, your boxing skills are pretty good."

Xiao Muyang smiled at Zhang Lingyu who was staring at him expressionlessly.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so tense. Relax."

Xiao Muyang looked at Zhang Lingyu who had no reaction and continued.

"Stop talking nonsense and decide the winner."

After Zhang Lingyu finished speaking, he circulated his Qi, and the Golden Light Curse covered his body again. He accelerated and leaped towards Xiao Muyang.

"I just like hard fights!"

Xiao Muyang circulated his Qi, and his body was covered with a blue halo, and he went up to meet the enemy from below.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The two sides once again pressed together, one punch, one kick. The golden light and the blue light suddenly merged together.

Xiao Muyang stepped back and kicked Zhang Lingyu in the chest. Zhang Lingyu endured the pain and reached out to Xiao Muyang who was right in front of him with golden claws.

Xiao Muyang crossed his hands to protect his head, resisting the golden claws and exerting a little force. The impact force pushed Zhang Lingyu out.

Looking at the breathless Zhang Lingyu, Xiao Muyang smiled.

"Are you okay?"

"Come on! Keep going!"

Zhang Lingyu frowned, and saw the golden light growing stronger and gathering into two huge palms, which slapped continuously in the direction of Xiao Muyang, stirring up clouds of smoke and dust.

Taoist Lingyu is firing on all cylinders...

Can Xiao Muyang hold on?

Nonsense, if he can’t stand it, can you?

At the top of the audience seats, Zhang Zhiwei stared at Xiao Muyang in the smoke and dust, his face full of helplessness.

"Senior brother, can Lingyu win?" Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Lingyu who was showing his great power and asked his senior brother curiously, then shook his head at Zhang Zhiwei.

"Lingyu, this kid, may have hit the hardest steel plate this time."

..........

When the smoke and dust cleared, Xiao Muyang was seen lying lazily on a shield formed by several rows of wooden stakes, his body spotless.

"This is impossible, it's useless!" Zhang Lingyu shouted incoherently.

"You're done? It's my turn now, right?"

After he finished speaking, Zhang Lingyu's eyes narrowed and he adjusted his breath repeatedly, preparing to meet Xiao Muyang's attack.

Xiao Muyang waved his hand casually, and the wooden stake disappeared. He then pulled out two talismans in each hand and shot them towards Zhang Lingyu.

"Fire Dragon Talisman"

"Mud Flow Talisman"

Two yellow talismans were suspended in the air, and two huge fire dragons roared towards Zhang Lingyu. Zhang Lingyu instantly activated the Golden Light Spell and dodged left and right. The two giant dragons formed by fire followed closely behind Zhang Lingyu.

"hateful!"

Seeing there was no escape, Zhang Lingyu was about to turn around and shoot down the giant fire dragon, but the ground beneath his feet turned into a mud flow and his feet sank into it.

Looking at the fire dragon that could attack him at any time, Zhang Lingyu's hands emitted traces of black lightning and he raised his right hand towards the fire dragon.

"Thunder in the Palm."

A pillar of lightning roared out and instantly defeated the two fire dragons flying across each other.

Then Zhang Lingyu shot two black lightning bolts towards the two talismans covering the ground, shattering the mud flow talismans.

The venue was then restored to its original state.

"This penetration is good."

Xiao Muyang looked at the defeated fire dragon and talisman and nodded.

"Xiao Muyang, I didn't want to use this Yin Wu Lei, but if I don't use this thunder method, I might not even be able to get close to you!"

Zhang Lingyu looked at the black silk thread dancing in the palm of his hand, his face full of confusion and complexity.

"Master Lingyu, this black thunder is very powerful."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu's heartbeat gradually quickened.

"Strong?"

"Yes, it's very strong. Penetrating, thick, turbid and changeable."

"Penetration?"

"Yes! Penetration, I think you should develop in this direction.

"And Yang Wu Lei mainly uses burning."

"So, Taoist Lingyu, I don't know why you hate Yin Wu Lei so much. I just think that as long as you are strong, Yin Wu Lei is stronger than Yang Wu Lei! On the contrary, as long as you are weak, Yin Wu Lei is weaker than Yang Wu Lei. It varies from person to person."

Zhang Lingyu stood there in a daze after hearing this.

Time passes by...

"I understand. As long as I am strong, Yin Wu Lei can be stronger!"

Looking at Zhang Lingyu who had recovered, Xiao Muyang nodded and shouted at him.

"Zhang Lingyu, let me see your Yin Wu Lei!"

Zhang Lingyu smiled and responded to Xiao Muyang with a roar.

"as you wish!"

in the audience.

The old Taoist priest looked at Zhang Lingyu who suddenly came to his senses, and spoke to Tian Jinzhong in confusion.

"I tried everything, but I couldn't make this kid Lingyu come to his senses."

"Mu Yang, this brat, just said a few words and accomplished what I have not been able to do in the past few years? Right, Junior Brother."

Tian Jinzhong looked at his senior brother and laughed.

"Hahaha, brother, you should be happy."

"At least Lingyu is a likable kid, but he's not good at expressing his emotions. I'm really happy for him."

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Tian Jinzhong.

"Although I have gotten out of the deadlock of Yin Wu Lei, I still have a long way to go. My thunder method is even worse than Mu Yang's. It seems that I have to find a chance to get him down the mountain early."

The two old men chuckled after they finished speaking. It was a cause for celebration that the Tianshi Mansion had successors.