Simultaneous travel: Not eating beef

"boom!"

A loud bang caused a cloud of dust to rise, obscuring people's vision.

Suddenly, Zhang Lingyu's figure flew out from the smoke and dust.

Before he had flown far, a fair hand emerged from the dust and grabbed his ankle.

He went back in, and after being knocked out again, he was spitting blood.

After gliding for a distance, Zhang Lingyu regained her footing. She pressed one hand to her chest and gasped for breath, her face looking extremely pale.

As the dust settled, Bai Yu stood there, beckoning Zhang Lingyu with one hand and a kind smile on his face, saying, "Come on."

This is anything but friendly.

If this were a nonsensical world, Zhang Lingyu would definitely vomit dozens of ounces of blood and splatter it all over the ground.

On the stands, the old Celestial Master shook his head and sighed, "I hope that Lingyu's Dao heart will not be unstable."

Being born in the same era as him is both a blessing and a curse.

The good thing is that even if the sky falls, there's always someone tall enough; the bad thing is that you'll never grow taller than that person.

The result of Bai Yu and Lu Jin's competition last night surprised several old guys.

He's only eighteen years old! Lu Jin, an old man over a hundred, actually needs to take him seriously to win.

The extra hundred years make it seem as if he's only eaten for an extra hundred years.

"Bai! Chang! Sheng!" At this moment, Zhang Lingyu's anger towards Bai Yu reached its peak.

Black lightning spread out, and Zhang Lingyu raised his right palm and shouted, "Palm Thunder!"

"I can do it too!" Bai Yu suddenly raised his right hand.

Blue lightning crackled around it, and in an instant it galloped out like a wild horse unleashed.

"Buzz~!"

Before the audience and Zhang Lingyu could even react, the two palm lightning bolts collided in the center of the arena.

The black and blue light shone brightly, and the unparalleled aura spread throughout the venue, causing most of the attendees to gasp in surprise.

"Lefa!"

"How could Bai Changsheng know thunder magic!"

"Can anyone tell me when the Wudang Sect started using thunder magic?!"

"Ah~!"

The audience is going crazy.

In this world, Leifa is a high-end item.

At least before Bai Yu's transmigration, the only known information in the comics was that only the orthodox disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion possessed thunder magic.

There are certainly some low-level lightning techniques, but those should be mastered by naturally gifted individuals. The lightning techniques that have been cultivated are probably only orthodox and possessed by the Celestial Master's Mansion.

Bai Yu is different; he comes from the 'Nine Uncle World'.

"Boom~!"

Two thunderbolts exploded, sending Zhang Lingyu flying, while Bai Yu remained motionless.

A single word appeared on Lu Jin's forehead as he said coldly, "This little thing was holding back last night!"

The old celestial master looked at him sympathetically and said, "Old Lu, it's good that you've come to terms with it. I'm already indifferent to the fact that Lingyu is going to get a severe beating."

You need to learn this from me.

"Zhang Zhiwei..."

Grandpa Lu is getting old, but his temper hasn't gotten any worse.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye from next door finally rushed over to the audience.

Since the two of them left, there was no one left next door.

Because Feng Baobao quickly conceded defeat in the next match, the referee next door couldn't wait to run over.

At this moment, everyone on Longhu Mountain is here.

Inside the arena, Zhang Lingyu lay on the ground, her clothes half-open and her body covered in dirt.

He didn't get up; it was as if he was about to lie down.

Bai Yu approached with his hands behind his back, his body spotless, just as clean and tidy as when he arrived.

As he got closer, he teased, "What, this move has made you lie down and not want to get up?"

"Then how can you amaze me? This won't do."

Zhang Lingyu looked up at the azure sky and asked, "What kind of thunder magic is this?"

After thinking for a moment, Bai Yu said, "Wudang Sect, Benlei, I created it myself."

"Created by yourself?" Zhang Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then said with certainty, "If you don't want to say, then forget it. How could this be created by you? Monks are full of lies."

"..."

Bai Yu wasn't lying; this lightning technique was indeed his own creation.

The thunder magic in Uncle Nine's world only provides a way of operating and a concept, but the operation of Qi and spiritual energy are completely different.

If someone copies an assignment, modifies it, can you say I'm not creating something original?

I didn't copy and paste either; at least 10% of it was based on my own work.

Can the affairs of those who cultivate themselves be called plagiarism?

Bai Yu was unconvinced and immediately said, "Hmph~, if your sect's founder can create his own, why can't I?"

"My talent surpasses yours by more than tenfold, and you dare to look down on me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyu raised her head and frowned, "Are you serious?"

Bai Yu shrugged. "Genuine, no doubt about it!"

Based solely on talent, and with the combined abilities of many Bai Yu, Bai Yu dares to say that he is now absolutely no weaker than the Old Celestial Master.

Whether it's talent for cultivation or perspective, perspective is especially important.

If a few more exceptionally talented individuals like Bai Yu were to appear, he would dare to compete with Zhang Sanfeng.

"I don't believe it." Zhang Lingyu slowly sat up, and after standing up, said seriously, "Let's fight again."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black liquid suddenly appeared at his feet, followed by seepage from his palm.

Bai Yu did not retreat, allowing the water and thunder to surround him. Then he adopted the starting hand gesture of Tai Chi and said, "I'll take a loss and fight you in your domain."

Zhang Lingyu's forehead veins bulged. "No need."

"I insist." Bai Yu said with a wicked smile, "Since you've used the advanced version of lightning magic, then take a look at my advanced version of lightning magic too."

As he spoke, his eyes flashed with blue light, and his two arms suddenly appeared to examine the blue lightning.

Bai Yu said, "I call this set of my own Thunderclap Tai Chi."

"Thunderbolt Tai Chi Chuan." Zhang Lingyu murmured to himself as he bent over.

The next moment, he rushed to Bai Yu's side.

Benlei Tai Chi Chuan is no longer about using slow to defeat fast, but rather using fast to defeat fast.

Bai Yu also moved, transforming into a blue lightning bolt and engaging Zhang Lingyu in a fast-paced battle.

The two accelerated continuously, reaching a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to perceive with the naked eye, aided by the lightning.

One black and one blue, like two hunting horses, transformed the vast area into a racetrack where horses galloped continuously.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

The sounds of collisions were incessant, dazzling the onlookers.

This situation didn't last long; less than a minute later, Zhang Lingyu suddenly switched off from high speed.

After sliding a distance, he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to his knees, exhausted.

Bai Yu appeared in front of him, her clothes still as clean as ever.

One was dressed in rags, the other was spotless, creating a striking contrast.

With his hands behind his back, Bai Yu looked up at the sky and said, "That's enough, let's stop here."

You are strong, but I am stronger!

Your strength is the strongest among the young people I've faced.

I would call you second!

Offstage, Zhang Chulan, intuitively understanding the essence of things, muttered, "Shrimp and pig's heart."

Sure enough, the next second, Zhang Lingyu was so angry that she felt a surge of anger.

"Pfft~!"

Bai Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly dodged it.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Lingyu could no longer hold on, his eyes rolled back and he fell backward.

An aged hand pressed against his back. The old celestial master squinted at Bai Yu and said in a low voice, "I'm here to help you out, but I didn't ask you to use any harsh methods. And can you please shut your mouth?"

Bai Yu: No!