The Wudang Junior Master

When the old Taoist priest spoke, everyone naturally had no objection.

Moreover, in the circle of extraordinary people, it is common for younger generations to practice with each other during gatherings or other activities.

Their older generation all went through this.

How can we improve ourselves and make up for our shortcomings without competing and communicating with each other?

Although it is a peaceful era, there are still swords and sabers between different people, and actual combat is still very important.

The older generation all agreed and would not tolerate any opinions from the younger generation.

The old Taoist priest asked the two Taoist priests, Ye Xing and Ji Yun, to preside over the event. He told everyone to move the tables away to make room, and the elders sat in the upper seats, ready to watch the fun.

Ah, no, it’s to see the demeanor of the disciples from each school.

Taoist Master Ye Xing coughed and said loudly: "Tonight, all the talented people have gathered together, and all the virtuous seniors are here. Let's meet to exchange ideas and show our skills..."

After a brief opening speech, Taoist Master Ye Xing paused and said, "If anyone wants to discuss something, please come forward. We can discuss and compete in martial arts to a certain extent, but don't damage the harmony."

"I come!"

As soon as Taoist Ye Xing finished speaking, Wang Bing raised his head, strode into the arena, and looked around, "Who among you wants to compete with me?"

Seeing Wang Bing being so arrogant, Lu Linglong curled her lips and was about to stand up, but was stopped by Lu Lin next to her.

Zhang Lingyu was seen walking into the center of the field. As a senior disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, he felt that he should be the first to stand up and not embarrass his master.

"Let me experience the master's skills."

Wang Bing glanced at Zhang Lingyu and folded his arms: "Okay, I also want to see what the Tianshi Mansion has to offer."

Seeing that there was not much politeness in the other party's words, Zhang Lingyu's eyes flashed.

Taoist Jiyun gestured for the two to greet each other, then made way for them, "You two, please."

Wang Bing was not polite at all. He circulated his true energy and punched Zhang Lingyu.

At this time, Wang Bing was still young and not very proficient in the use of the technique of summoning spirits and dispatching generals, nor was he proficient in the family's divine paint.

In other words, Wang had never practiced seriously.

During the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Zhang Lingyu beat him like he was his grandson, let alone now.

Just a spoiled dandy!

Zhang Lingyu only took a glance and understood Wang Bing's strength. When he rushed over, he opened his right hand and slapped him in the face.

With a burst of force, Zhang Lingyu pushed with his arm, and Wang Bing's whole body spun several times in the air like a gyroscope before falling heavily to the ground.

"Wow!" The younger generation nearby exclaimed.

They didn't expect that the competition would end so quickly. Zhang Lingyu knocked Wang Bing to the ground with a slap.

Sitting on the seat, Wang Ai's face turned dark, but after taking a look at the old Taoist priest, he returned to normal.

but.......

"Ahahaha!" Lu Jin laughed heartily. "Zhang Lingyu is not bad. He has some of the old Heavenly Master's demeanor. Especially that slap. It was fast and fierce. Oh, really, this youngster just doesn't hold back."

Wang Ai's face was gloomy. If they were not in the Tianshi Mansion, he would have had a fight with that bastard Lu Jin if he was outside.

However, although he couldn't beat Lu Jin, Wang Ai was not going to swallow this anger.

He sneered and said, "The old Heavenly Master's disciples are naturally extraordinary. Lu Jin, didn't you bring two juniors with you today? Let them come out and practice. Aren't you afraid that someone will slap you and make you cry, which would bring shame to your Lu family?"

Lu Jin snorted, "Don't try to provoke me with your words. If the younger generation wants to compete, they will naturally participate. Besides, no matter how incompetent the younger generation of my Lu family is, they are not so bad that they cannot afford to lose."

"Tsk." Wang Ai didn't talk much to Lu Jin. In his eyes, Lu Jin was just a hypocrite.

It's not that you can't afford to lose. If you had the guts, why didn't you just cry?

When it comes to Lu Jin's character, there's nothing much to say, but when it comes to his heart, there's not much to say.

In the arena, Zhang Lingyu looked at Wang Bing, who had been knocked unconscious by his slap, and saluted gracefully with his fists clasped: "Thank you for the concession."

Taoist Priest Ye Xing walked up and glanced at Wang Bing. "Uh... Zhang Lingyu wins this round."

After saying that, Taoist Jiyun examined Wang Bing and then took him away.

Taoist Priest Ye Xing looked around and asked, "Who else wants to come up next?"

The younger generations around looked at each other in bewilderment. Although they were young, they knew from the previous competition that Zhang Lingyu was very strong.

After assessing my own strength, I felt that although I wouldn't be killed by a slap, I probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

In the crowd, Lu Lin saw that everyone around her seemed to be hesitating, and Zhang Lingyu was standing alone in the middle of the scene, which was a bit awkward.

So Lu Lin stood up and walked onto the field, "Lu Lin from the Lu family, I'm here to ask for your advice."

"Alright." Taoist Ye Xing nodded. "Both parties should salute and the competition begins."

Zhang Lingyu and Lu Lin bowed to each other, and Taoist Master Ye Xing withdrew.

Zhang Lingyu looked at Lu Lin with a serious expression, because he could feel that Lu Lin's strength was not weak and was not comparable to Wang Bing and others.

"Master Lu, please teach me."

Lu Lin smiled and said, "I dare not. Taoist Lingyu is a disciple of the Heavenly Master. I would appreciate your guidance."

"please."

The two men took up their stances, and golden light emerged from Zhang Lingyu's body, shining brightly.

The flames in Lu Lin's eyes surged, and his body turned white in an instant, entering a state of reverse rebirth.

bass!

The two men attacked together, and two streams of light, one gold and one white, collided with each other, making a powerful dull sound.

What a strong force!

This is the Golden Light Mantra!

Both of them felt a chill in their hearts, knowing that this competition would definitely not be easy.

Zhang Lingyu and Lu Lin started to compete with each other, punching, kicking, and physical skills, and it was difficult to tell who was better for a while.

The crowd watching the fight between the two found it intense and dazzling. Both of them were very fast, so they had to keep their eyes fixed, otherwise it would be easy to see their movements unclearly.

"Wow, that Lu family member can actually fight Zhang Lingyu back and forth!"

"What kind of skill is this? I've never seen it before."

"I don't know, but it's pretty strong anyway."

call!

Zhang Lingyu dodged the palm strike by leaning sideways, stretched out his hand, and golden light transformed into a huge palm that grabbed Lu Lin.

Lu Lin gathered his true Qi and raised his palm to meet the attack. Milky white Qi burst out from his body, like thick rolling clouds.

The powerful force shattered the giant golden palm. Lu Lin moved quickly and rushed forward, punching Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu raised his arm and pushed with his right palm. After Lu Lin dodged it, he raised his palm against the opponent's chest and then chopped down with all his strength.

This move was fast and sharp, like a surging stream, and the impact was irresistible.

Lu Lin was quick to act and crossed her arms over her chest.

Bang!

With a sound of hitting, Lu Lin slid back several meters. After stopping, he looked at his forearm, where there was a slight scratch.

But soon, the injury recovered, and Lu Lin didn't even put down her arm.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Lin did not continue the fight. Instead, he clasped his fists and said, "Master Lingyu's cultivation strength is admirable. Lu Lin is willing to admit defeat."

Zhang Lingyu frowned slightly and said, "Master Lu, you should still have some strength left. Why are you admitting defeat?"

Lu Lin untied Ni Sheng and said with a smile, "No, it's just that my cultivation is not deep. If I continue to fight, I will not be a match for Taoist Lingyu. I won't humiliate myself. I don't mean to look down on Taoist Lingyu."

In fact, with the strength of the two, they can continue fighting.

But Lu Lin knew that this was just a competition. Now both sides had demonstrated their strength, and that was enough. Victory or defeat was not the key.

What's more, if the two of them really fight to exhaustion, no matter who wins or loses, there will be risks when facing the next opponent.

The final result is likely to be a lose-lose situation.

It doesn’t matter to him, Lu Lin, whether he wins or loses, but it would be bad if it caused Zhang Lingyu to make an embarrassing exit.

Therefore, Lu Lin felt that it was a good idea to stop now.