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A powerful punch arrived with a strong wind, followed by the dark energy of the Yin spirit.
Wang Ye's expression was calm, and the interplay of Yin and Yang between his palms, combining softness and strength, was the essence of Tai Chi.
The soft force adheres and connects, turning Wang Bing's powerful and heavy blow into one's own, while the hard force begins to emerge, with inexhaustible power.
Wang Bing felt as if his own strength was dragging him away.
There seemed to be a peculiar force in Wang Ye's palm, which dragged Wang Bing and circled him.
Then, following a strange trajectory, the power from Wang Bing's previous attack was returned once more...
Tai Chi - Parry and Strike!
A seemingly ordinary punch landed squarely on Wang Bing's chest.
Wang Bing's body was powerless to resist and was thrown away by the force of a punch, crashing heavily to the ground.
That should be fine!
Wang also thought so.
He had already held back; otherwise, that punch could have shattered Wang Bing's internal organs.
Wang Bing's cultivation of life force was ridiculously poor; even if he summoned a spirit to possess him, he would still be far from being his match.
Wang Ye looked at the referee.
Seeing that Wang Bing had been lying on the ground for a long time without getting up, the referee was about to declare Wang Ye the winner.
"I haven't lost yet! You're all trash, trash."
Wang Bing, swaying unsteadily, managed to get up from the ground despite the throbbing pain in his internal organs.
"How could I possibly lose?"
"It's all the fault of these spirits; they're all useless."
Wang Bing beckoned and summoned several spirits again, but instead of asking them to possess him and bless him, he directly bit them.
The spirits were torn apart and devoured by Wang Bing like food.
I could lose? How could I possibly lose?
These evil spirits are useless; I lost because they were incompetent.
Since that's the case, I'll eat you all.
With one bite, Wang Bing's aura suddenly surged.
The method of "binding spirits and commanding generals" involves consuming and refining spirits to permanently gain their power.
Although the degree of strengthening is not as great as spirit possession, this method of absorbing spirits is the only way to permanently strengthen oneself compared to spirit possession.
Seeing that he was no match for Wang Ye, Wang Bing was about to devour a spirit to enhance his strength.
Trash! All trash!
It's all because of you useless people that I've been dragged down.
The ability to summon spirits and command generals is useless; summoning spirits can only enhance one's power by such a small amount.
I want the Heavenly Scroll, why can't you just give it to me directly? Why do I have to participate in a competition to win it?
All of this should have been mine.
Wang Bing exuded an evil aura, with black energy emanating from his body, even turning his pupils pitch black.
He was still summoning other spirits, intending to continue consuming them.
"You still want to oppose me?"
"You're all targeting me, I'll make you all pay!"
Wang Bing let out a wild laugh and opened his mouth to bite the newly summoned spirit.
But Wang Ye's magic was a step faster than Wang Bing's words.
Voiceover: [Wang Ye: Do you think I'm stupid?]
Wang Ye isn't stupid; I don't care what you're doing right now.
Why not just beat you down and be done with it?
Do you expect me to just stand there like an idiot and wait for you to finish casting the spell before I do it?
The Qimen Dunjia formation unfolded, silently enveloping the arena.
Wang Ye casually moved the four plates with a wave of his hand.
Without the slightest hesitation, Master Wang acted entirely on instinct. Wang Bing wanted to speak, but Wang Ye's magic was faster than his mouth.
"Kunzi·Tuheche!"
A lump of mud flew from Wang Ye's palm, sealing the mouth and blocking Wang Bing's wide-open mouth.
The miniature earthenware truck sealed the mouth, silencing Wang Bing's idiotic remarks and subsequent actions.
Wang Ye swiftly closed in with a few quick steps and unleashed a set of Tai Chi.
Euler! Euler! Euler! Euler! Euler! Euler! Euler! Euler!
"To hit someone, hit their mouth first," my martial uncle was right.
Chapter 78: Everyone has weaknesses, and I've found yours...
"Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora!"
The entire audience fell silent, silently providing background music for Wang Ye's Tai Chi performance.
First, he sealed Wang Bing's mouth with mud, then he used Tai Chi to get close to him, and Wang Bing swiftly and unexpectedly threw hundreds of punches at Wang Bing.
While everyone marveled at the amazing boxing skills of Master Wang from Wudang, they also sighed... Is that all?
They thought Wang Bing was going to have a big one, but he just pooped a big one instead.
I thought Wang Bing was really ruthless!
He stood there spouting tough talk for ages, but before he could even utter a fart, he was taken down by Wang Ye.
I thought you were really something after seeing your cringey comments! That's it? That's all?
You viewers, it's easy for you to talk when you're standing there.
Wang Ye's fists rained down like raindrops; if you came, you'd all fall down too!
Wang Bing was filled with resentment and wanted to cry but had no tears.
Why don't you follow the routine?
Logically, the normal situation at this point should be like this...
I'll stand there and make threats, and you'll be shocked by my threats, watch me become stronger by absorbing spiritual energy, and then you can fight me.
I haven't even finished consuming my spirit yet! How could you have made the first move?
Wang Ye: Do you think I'm stupid?
Although it is unknown what kind of cultivation method Wang used, just from the fact that Wang became stronger by consuming spiritual energy, it is clear that he was not using any legitimate means.
Besides, regardless of whether the method is right or wrong, won't you try to fight me after you finish eating?
Do you expect me to wait until you finish eating?
You'd better take my punch first!
"Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora!"
Wang Ye's punches were fast and fierce, leaving Wang Bing speechless.
"Wait until I finish speaking..."
"Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora..."
"You deserve to die, I'm going to..."
"Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora..."
"Detain...the spirit, send the general..."
"Kunzi·Tuheche!"
It seemed that Wang was about to summon a spirit.
Wang Ye raised his hand and sealed her mouth with another earthen chariot.
Continue...
"Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora..."
"I will definitely... kill... you..."
"Ora! Ora! Ora! Ora..."
"I told you that's enough, you deserve to die!"
Wang Bing finally seized the opportunity, and an endless surge of black energy erupted, engulfing Wang Ye, who was frantically finishing off his opponent.
Is Wang Bing forcibly controlling his spirit to self-destruct?
This scene also caused Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai in the stands to look at each other with solemn expressions.
They sneaked in to participate in the Luotian Grand Ritual.
Since the emergence of the spirit-summoning and spirit-summoning tradition, the shamans of Northeast China have never crossed the Shanhaiguan Pass again, and even Guan Shihua, one of the Ten Elders, no longer travels south.
Only the two of them, ignorant and reckless, brought the Kun Sheng master they worshipped to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ritual, wanting to vindicate the spirit mediums.
This grand Taoist ritual is far too complex...
From the moment Wang Bing casually summoned spirits, these experts had already sensed something was wrong.
The way Wang Bing arbitrarily manipulates spirits is completely different from the worship of the shamanic lineage. It's as if he is enslaving and controlling spirits at will.
Their expressions turned even more grim when they saw Wang Bing directly devour the spirit.
Even the secret techniques of the Guannei lineage of summoning spirits involve forming some kind of contract with the spirit. By devouring spirits so casually, the spirit has no power to resist whatsoever...