Faced with this situation, Wang Qing did not intend to avoid it.

He let the muddy, dirty water envelop him until the last glimmer of light was lost.

The Yin Five Thunders that enveloped Wang Qing formed a huge black sphere in the field.

Wang Qing, inside the black sphere, experienced the power of the Yin Five Thunders. He felt a damp, sticky sensation that seemed to dissolve every inch of his bones and muscles. Moreover, the Yin Five Thunders were constantly weakening the Qi in his body.

If an ordinary person were to fall victim to this attack, they would likely lose all resistance in an instant.

"Is this the Yin Five Thunders?"

This feeling made Wang Qing quite uncomfortable.

It's not that I feel physically uncomfortable, but rather psychologically, since this thing doesn't look very appealing.

"Is it finally over?"

Zhang Lingyu looked at Wang Qing, who was enveloped by Yin Five Thunderbolts, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The main reason is that Wang Qing put too much pressure on him; if he is not careful, he will be defeated.

Just as Zhang Lingyu was considering whether to put away the Yin Five Thunders.

The black ball in the field swelled up in that instant, and then grew larger and larger.

Then, with a "poof," the black ball suddenly exploded.

The mud-like Yin Five Thunder immediately shot out in all directions.

The moment the black sphere began to swell, the old celestial master reacted, activating golden light to form a barrier protecting the three of them.

The Yin Five Thunders that splashed over here all landed on the barrier formed by the old Celestial Master's golden light, and then slowly slid down to the ground.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Lingyu stared in utter shock at the scene unfolding before her.

He was naturally very clear about the power of Yin Five Thunder.

Once completely enveloped, one will immediately be subjected to intense suppression, and apart from the Yang Five Thunders which can restrain Yin Five Thunders, it is basically very difficult to break free.

Unless one's hard power is significantly stronger than others.

Now that Wang Qing has managed to break free from Yin Wu Lei so easily, doesn't that mean Wang Qing's raw strength is greater than his?

How could he possibly win against such a terrifying opponent?

Zhang Lingyu belatedly realized that he was probably no match for the strength of the person in front of him, but the honor of the Celestial Master's Mansion prevented him from easily admitting defeat.

Therefore, Zhang Lingyu could only grit his teeth and persevere, even if he lost, he had to lose honorably.

At this moment, Wang Qing, who had escaped his predicament, showed no signs of weakening; on the contrary, he gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.

He slowly stretched, looked at Zhang Lingyu with a smile, and said calmly.

“Master Lingyu, this farce should be coming to an end soon.”

At this point, Wang Qing decided not to continue playing.

That's right.

Wang Qing has been playing around from beginning to end, and now it's time to give Zhang Lingyu something.

Wang Qing slowly raised his hand and lightly clapped his palm forward.

Zhang Lingyu, on the other side, was tense and looked at Wang Qing warily. Although he didn't know what Wang Qing was going to do next, he could tell from Wang Qing's words that Wang Qing was planning to unleash a powerful move.

next second.

Zhang Lingyu felt something hit his chest.

He quickly looked down and saw an incredibly terrifying scene: his chest seemed to have caved in at that moment.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a powerful impact.

Before she could fully react, Zhang Lingyu coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew backward uncontrollably, crashing heavily to the ground.

He instantly fell into a coma.

The Yin Five Thunders that were everywhere gradually began to dissipate after Zhang Lingyu lost control of them.

Wang Qing withdrew his unremarkable palm strike, turned his head to look in the direction of the three old masters, grinned, and made a gesture indicating that he had done it.

Liu Yanyan, who was watching from the sidelines, was so excited to see Wang Qing defeat Zhang Lingyu so easily that she covered her wide-open mouth.

Wang Qing's strength once again refreshed her understanding; she still didn't understand what had just happened.

Wang Qing won without any warning.

"Hmm, it's somewhat similar to the ability of the young girl from the Feng family." The old master nodded slightly, immediately pointing out the key to Wang Qing's palm strike.

Indeed, Wang Qing's seemingly ordinary palm strike actually carried the supernatural power of shrinking the distance to an inch.

This is a technique that Wang Qing mastered after reaching a sufficiently profound level of understanding of the Shrinking Earth technique. He infinitely shortened the distance between himself and Zhang Lingyu, so that he could reach Zhang Lingyu in just one step. Therefore, this palm strike could naturally ignore space and directly touch Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu had no idea that Wang Qing could attack her regardless of spatial distance, so she was directly hit.

“Old Zhang, your precious apprentice has been beaten until he vomits blood. Instead of going to see him, you have time to worry about this.”

Lu Jin glanced at the old master with a speechless expression.

That being said, Wang Qing's move still amazed Lu Jin. Not only was Wang Qing's strength terrifying, but his abilities were also incredibly strange.

"It's nothing serious. Wang Qing is quite sensible," the old master explained with a smile.

He was well aware of Zhang Lingyu's current condition. Although he was slightly injured, his life was not in danger, and Wang Qing's palm strike had just weakened Zhang Lingyu's strength.

Although I can participate in the competition tomorrow, it will probably be difficult to beat Zhang Chulan.

At this moment, Wang Qing took out his phone from his pocket, squatted down in front of Zhang Lingyu, and started taking pictures.

Since we've won, we definitely need to leave evidence, otherwise what if our own master doesn't acknowledge it?

Zhang Lingyu, who had been in a brief coma, slowly woke up. Before he could even react to what was happening, he felt a bright light flash before his eyes.

Then he saw Wang Qing squatting down in front of him with his phone in hand, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Wang Qing then realized that she had forgotten to turn off her phone's flashlight.

Caught red-handed by Zhang Lingyu, Wang Qing gave an awkward laugh.

Then, pretending nothing had happened, he put his phone away.

The thought that Wang Qing had taken a picture of her in such a disheveled state made Zhang Lingyu's face turn as black as the bottom of a pot.

But there was nothing he could do; he was simply outmatched in skill.

In the end, Zhang Lingyu had no choice but to get up from the ground. Wang Qing's palm strike had injured him, and his blood and qi were churning inside his body, making it impossible for his qi to circulate smoothly.

At this moment, the Celestial Master led Lu Jin and Liu Yanyan to Zhang Lingyu.

"Lingyu, how are you feeling?" the old celestial master asked, looking at Zhang Lingyu.

"I am unharmed."

Faced with her master's concern, Zhang Lingyu shook her head, then lowered her head in shame and said, "Master, I have disappointed you."

"It's alright, it's just a pity that we can't get angry at that old bald monk Jie Kong." The old master said with some regret.

Although he already knew that Wang Qing was very strong, it now seems that Wang Qing is even stronger than he expected.

Zhang Lingyu tried her best but couldn't get Wang Qing to use his full strength.

Hearing the old Celestial Master's words, Zhang Lingyu was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. "This disciple is ashamed."

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