One person: Practicing all magic skills! The old master was stunned!

Ye Qing took the initiative to step forward, and even Wang Ye and the old Taoist priest were stunned for a moment.

"I've long heard of the profoundness of Wudang's Tai Chi and Qimen techniques, but I've never had the chance to see them before."

"Now that I have this opportunity, I naturally want to see it for myself."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest also became interested. He knew Ye Qing's strength. Zhang Lingyu was no match for him. He was the best among the younger generation.

Wang Ye was a disciple of Taoist Master Yunlong from Wudang Mountain, and he was confident that he could defeat Zhuge Qing, so he must be no ordinary person.

If we want to test Wang Ye, Ye Qing is the right person to come forward.

"Since you want to try, then give it a try, Xiao Wangye, what do you think?"

Wang Ye glanced at Ye Qing with a somewhat reluctant expression on his face.

"Old Heavenly Master, I'm not a person who likes to fight fiercely. Besides, fighting is really boring. Isn't it better to be calm and peaceful?"

Even when he spoke, Wang Ye's voice was lazy and he always looked like he hadn't woken up yet.

"Boy, I finally understand why Yunlong gnashed his teeth when he mentioned you."

The old Taoist priest smiled helplessly and said that it was rare to find someone as bad as Wang Ye in the entire Longhu Mountain.

After all, every extraordinary person practices cultivation for greater strength and higher status. It is extremely rare for someone like Wang Ye to not care about anything.

"But don't underestimate Baoneng. In Buddhism, this guy is considered an outlier."

"When he first came up the mountain, he even dared to hit me."

In order to get Wang Ye to take action, the old Taoist priest had to reveal some of Ye Qing's secrets.

Upon hearing this, Wang looked at Ye Qing in surprise. He couldn't imagine that this seemingly peaceful little monk was such a ruthless person.

You have to know that it is only because I have Fenghou Qimen that I dare to try it with the old Taoist priest. Could it be that Ye Qing also has some powerful methods?

However, Wang Ye did not think too much about it. After all, there are also warrior monks in Buddhism, and not all monks only know how to eat vegetarian food and chant scriptures.

Ye Qing was able to go to Longhu Mountain and serve as the referee of the Luotian Grand Ceremony, so he can be considered a martial monk to some extent.

But from the surface, Ye Qing doesn't look like a monk.

"The old Taoist priest was joking. Back then, I was just a young man who didn't know how high the heavens were and how deep the earth was."

Ye Qing smiled faintly and said that he would be obedient after being slapped by the old Taoist priest.

"However, if I were to compete with Daoist Master Wang, I believe I would not lose."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Ye, who was originally a little drowsy, suddenly became much more clear-headed.

He looked up and down at Ye Qing, as if he wanted to see through this little monk whom even the old Taoist priest praised highly.

But unfortunately, Ye Qing seemed to be shrouded in mist, and Wang Ye could not see through it at all.

"If that's the case, then I'm sorry."

Wang Ye bowed and stood up straight.

Although Wang Ye is not a warlike person, it is still interesting to be able to compete with peers from various sects.

Unfortunately, Ye Qing was the referee and Wang was a contestant, so the two had no chance to compete.

Now that this opportunity has come, Wang naturally has no reason to refuse.

Besides, Wang Ye also has to show his strength to the old Taoist priest, otherwise how can he trust Zhuge Qing to be handed over to him.

The competition between the two took place in the old Taoist priest's courtyard, with the old Taoist priest acting as the referee.

The main reason is that I’m afraid they will damage the house.

Looking at Ye Qing in front of him, Wang Ye had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

To be honest, this was the first time he had seen a monk from Lingyin Temple. Although he had heard of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills, he had never seen a real Shaolin Kung Fu skill.

Ye Qing must be quite capable to be entrusted with such an important task by the old Taoist priest and become the referee of the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

But Wang is also confident. After all, he is the one who knows best how powerful his own methods are.

With Fenghou Qimen in hand, he has few rivals among the younger generation.

Although Ye Qing was favored by the old Taoist priest, Wang Ye also felt that he could defeat Ye Qing.

As long as Ye Qing is defeated, the old Taoist priest will be able to handle the matter, and Zhuge Qing will be handed over to me.

"Since it's a competition, then the rules will be the same as the Luotian Grand Ceremony."

"Stop it when you're done. Don't hurt the relationship."

The old Taoist priest smiled, his eyes full of admiration.

He also wanted to see what methods and support Wang Ye relied on to be so confident that he could deal with Zhuge Qing.

"The competition begins!"

As the old Taoist priest finished speaking, the competition between Wang Ye and Ye Qing officially began.

"Master Wang, I'm sorry!"

The next second, Ye Qing disappeared from the spot like a ghost and appeared directly in front of Wang Ye.

"So fast!"

Wang was also shocked and immediately took action to resist.

The method used is none other than the most well-known martial art of Wudang Mountain: Tai Chi.

According to legend, this is a martial art created by the Taoist Master Sanfeng, which emphasizes using softness to overcome hardness. It is also well-known in the world of extraordinary people.

Wang Ye learned from Wudang Mountain and naturally used Tai Chi.

However, Ye Qing knew that this was not Wang Ye’s strongest method. Fenghou Qimen was Wang Ye’s trump card.

The reason why Wang Ye did not use Fenghou Qimen was naturally due to his considerations.

Once the Eight Great Skills appear in the world, they will inevitably be accompanied by countless troubles. Wang Ye is well aware of the appeal of Fenghou Qimen to sorcerers.

So except for some close people, no one else knew that Wang also knew Fenghou Qimen.

Wang Yeyi has always adhered to the principle of not fighting if he can avoid it. In addition to being lazy, this is also part of the reason.

Therefore, in previous competitions, Wang also used Tai Chi, and would not use Fenghou Qimen unless it was necessary.

But unfortunately, Wang Ye chose the wrong person this time.

The moment Wang fought with Ye Qing, he regretted it.

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this Bao Neng?"

Wang Ye was shocked. Was Ye Qing's power too terrifying?

Just now, he used Tai Chi's method of using softness to overcome hardness, but Ye Qing's punch almost broke his arm.

Moreover, Ye Qing’s speed was too fast, and one could only see his figure but could not catch him at all.

"Master Wang, if you let me win again, I might lose."

Ye Qing said from the side, and his fists fell on Wang Ye like raindrops.

Although he could barely dodge most of them, Wang would grimace in pain if he was hit.

Facing Ye Qing's violent attack, Wang was beaten back step by step.

"What a terrifying monk!"

Now Wang also understood what the old Taoist priest meant. Ye Qing was indeed different from ordinary monks.

The strength is too terrifying!

"Although my Tai Chi is not as good as my master's, it is still ranked among the best in Wudang Mountain."

"This monk Baoneng's methods are truly exaggerated. His strength and speed are far superior to mine!"

Wang Ye tried to dodge while weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

Fenghou Qimen is too complicated.

But he looked at the old Taoist priest and knew that if he continued like this, it would only be a matter of time before he lost.

Can't hide anymore!

"Master Baoneng, since you want to see it, I'll let you see it!"

Wang Ye dodged Ye Qing's fist, and the Qi in his body boiled like boiling water.

He raised his head, two rays of light flashing in his eyes.

"boom--!"

Wang Ye stomped his feet violently, and a strange diagram unfolded from under his feet!