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Chapter 87 Water and Fire Immortal Robes
Chapter 87 Water and Fire Immortal Robes
As soon as Lu Linglong stepped off the field and returned to the stands, Zhang Chulan immediately put on a big smile and rushed over to her with great enthusiasm, even more attentive than a waiter: "Sister Linglong! You've worked so hard! Please sit down and rest! Want some water? I just bought some!" He was practically ready to fan her with a fan.
"Sister Linglong!" Feng Xingtong immediately changed her address, her eyes sparkling with admiration. She followed Zhang Chulan around busily, looking every bit like a little follower.
Only Wang Ye remained standing to the side with his hands in his pockets, his gaze lingering on Lu Linglong for a moment, a thoughtful and inquisitive look flashing in the depths of his eyes.
In that split second just now, Zhang Lingyu keenly sensed the extremely subtle, almost illusionary, pause in the speed of Yin Wulei.
That wasn't a problem with Zhang Lingyu himself, but rather more like some external force interfering with the local rules of "time" or "speed".
This made him think of his own "random gold".
Unexpectedly—Lu Linglong also possesses similar methods? She's really uncovering more and more secrets.
The bell rang quickly for the second match, with Wang Ye facing off against Lu Lin!
This is another heavyweight showdown that is sure to ignite the audience's anticipation!
One is a direct disciple of the Wudang Sect Leader, and the other is a direct descendant of the "Three Truths Sect," the foremost esoteric sect of the time, and the most outstanding member of the Lu family in this generation.
Compared to Wang Ye, who always seemed lazy and unmotivated, the audience's reaction clearly favored Lu Lin's chances of winning.
After all, Lu Lin's reputation, background, and the composure she had previously displayed were more in line with the public's expectations of a "top expert".
"Go for it, Senior Brother Wang Ye!" Lu Linglong waved her fist to cheer Wang Ye on.
In truth, she was also very curious about what kind of strength and methods her older cousin, as the orthodox successor of the Three Truths School, possessed.
After all, the inheritance they received all originated from the same incredible being.
According to the information she found within the company's limited access, the core inheritance of the Three Truths Dharma Gate seems to be called "Feathered Dao Bone," with a vague description, only stating that it is "mysterious and unpredictable, with immense power," which further piqued her interest.
In the field.
The two stood facing each other.
Lu Lin stood tall and straight like a pine tree, her hands hanging naturally at her sides, exuding a calm and composed demeanor, displaying the air of a great lady.
"Wang Ye, it's been a long time." Lu Lin said, her tone calm, with a hint of indifference as if she were reuniting with an old friend.
Two years ago, he represented the Sanzhen Famen (Three Truths School) to visit Wudang Mountain for exchanges and had several meetings with Wang Ye. He was deeply impressed by Wang Ye's talent, but also remembered his lazy appearance.
"Brother Lu, how have you been?" Wang Ye scratched his always messy hair, his face bearing his signature listless expression, which even carried a hint of "what a hassle."
If given a choice, among the three "favorites" to win the championship—Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing, and Lu Lin—Wang Ye would least like to face Lu Lin.
This person has a solid foundation and a calm temperament, with almost no obvious weaknesses. He is the type that is most difficult to deal with using tricks and schemes.
But fate seemed to be against him, or rather, the old master in the stands did not want things to go his way.
Wang sighed inwardly, realizing he shouldn't have been so impulsive last night to see the Old Master, only to be "entrusted with an important task," leaving him no chance to slack off.
Actually, it was a misunderstanding between Wang Ye and the Old Master that led to the current situation.
"You still look like you're not very motivated." Lu Lin looked at Wang Ye, shook her head slightly, seemingly helpless but also reminding him, "Even in a friendly spar, you should give it your all."
"Please, Brother Lu, have mercy." Wang Ye looked troubled and prepared to be beaten, bowing respectfully with a very humble posture.
"Let's learn from each other, but stop when we've reached our goal." Lu Lin also bowed slightly and returned the greeting with a cupped hand.
However, in the instant he lowered his head and his gaze slightly averted, "Whoosh!"
A sharp whistling sound suddenly rushed towards my face!
Lu Lin felt a chill run down her spine. Almost relying on the fighting instincts she had developed through years of hard training, her neck muscles tensed up abruptly, and her head snapped back at the last second!
A hand, wielding a powerful, sudden force, slapped him across the nose! The force of the blow stung his face! Had he reacted even a fraction of a second slower, this strike might have knocked him unconscious on the spot!
"Brother Lu, all's fair in war!"
Wang Ye's eyes, which were originally listless and dull, were now shining brightly, and he had a triumphant smile on his face. There was no trace of his previous "lack of motivation".
Taking advantage of Lu Lin's backward lean and loss of balance, he slipped and rushed into the center of the field. His palms drew circles, bringing with them a continuous force that was both soft and hard, which was the starting move of Wudang Tai Chi!
"You little rascal!" Lu Lin was both angry and amused.
I never expected this guy to use such "dirty" methods in front of everyone, pretending to lull his opponent into a false sense of security before launching a surprise attack!
He lost the initiative and was entangled by Wang Ye's seemingly gentle but actually sticky and troublesome Tai Chi force. For a time, he could only dodge repeatedly with exquisite footwork to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
Wang Ye pressed his advantage relentlessly, unleashing the essence of Tai Chi Chuan with flowing movements, seemingly slow, yet each palm and punch concealed a hidden counterattack, with layers of power accumulating.
He did not rush to launch a strong attack, but instead used his exquisite control of the field to continuously spread his flexible Qi around Lu Lin's dodging space, like laying down an invisible net to restrict Lu Lin's movement. At the same time, his palm power was secretly accumulating and becoming thicker and thicker.
Lu Lin frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong.
His opponent is trying to use soft force to restrain him, and then use a combined palm strike to decide the outcome! We can't let him accumulate power like this any longer!
Seizing a tiny gap in Wang Ye's palm strike, Lu Lin suddenly exerted force with her feet, her body leaping backward like a pawn, intending to forcefully escape the range of Wang Ye's fist force and create distance to regroup.
However, his retreat seemed to play right into Wang Ye's hands!
"Trying to leave? Brother Lu, too late!"
A glint flashed in Wang Ye's eyes, and his left palm, which had been feinting, reached out to grab Lu Lin, who was retreating rapidly in mid-air, while he softly uttered: "Touch 1"
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A strange, invisible pulling force suddenly acted on Lu Lin's shoulder!
It wasn't a physical rope, but rather the layered, flexible Tai Chi force that Wang Ye had laid out beforehand, which was instantly activated and gathered, like countless invisible threads suddenly tightening and sticking to Lu Lin's body!
With no support in mid-air, Lu Lin felt her body momentarily sluggish as she was pulled back towards Wang Ye by this clever force!
"Hehe, Brother Lu, take this palm strike!" Wang Ye laughed loudly, his right palm, which had been gathering power for a long time, carrying the powerful force accumulated earlier, struck Lu Lin in the chest like a mountain collapsing and a sea overturning!
If this palm strike lands, given Lu Lin's current unbalanced state in mid-air, she would likely be seriously injured and defeated immediately!
In the blink of an eye, it seemed that Lu Lin was about to take the full force of the blow.
However, Lu Lin's face showed no panic. Instead, as she was pulled back, a barely perceptible smile appeared on her lips.
While he was in the air, using the pulling force of Wang Ye's "sticking" force, his right arm extended out like a nimble snake. It was not a hard block, but rather his five fingers were slightly bent, and he precisely placed them on the invisible "sticking" force meridian!
"Huh?" Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat, feeling as if his strength had been "held" by something.
The next instant, Lu Lin's right hand, which was resting on the "sticking" force, suddenly exerted force, not to break free, but to follow the pulling force and twist and pull with exquisite skill!
A powerful force, far more refined and domineering than the "sticking" force emitted by Wang Ye, seemingly capable of controlling or even "dominating" all the invisible forces around it, surged back along that invisible connection!
Wang Ye felt his strength instantly slip out of control, and was instead borrowed by the other party, turning into an even stronger pulling force!
"rise!"
Lu Lin let out a low shout, and while she was above Wang Ye's head, she used the force of the pull to suddenly exert force in her waist and swing her right arm like an invisible giant hammer, forcefully throwing the "force" connecting the two of them downwards!
"Not good!" Wang Ye's expression changed drastically. He wanted to immediately dissipate the "sticking" force, but he found that the force he emitted seemed to be stuck in the mud. It was firmly stuck and controlled by the opponent's higher-level "dominance" force, and he couldn't dissipate it at all!
Using this clever momentum, Lu Lin lifted him off the ground like pulling a vine from a tree. With his feet off the ground, he was helplessly carried by the immense force, head down and feet up, and slammed hard onto the hard ground!
If this fall were to be solid, even with Wang Ye's considerable cultivation, he would still suffer broken bones and tendons!
A gasp of surprise erupted from the stands!
No one expected that Wang Ye, who had just been in the lead, would suddenly find himself in such a dangerous situation!
Lu Lin's use of leverage and her ability to turn the tables were exquisite and ingenious, and also revealed a chillingly domineering nature!
This is precisely the manifestation of the first realm of the Ascension to Immortality – the Water and Fire Immortal Robe.
At this point, the art of cultivating strength has been perfected, reaching the profound realm where "not a feather can be added, not a fly can land, and not water or fire can invade."
God beyond god.
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Oh my god, they're performing a ritual at home. The elderly person feels possessed by a deceased relative. It's just...unbelievable.
All that's been written so far.
I'm not in the mood.
I'll update again tomorrow.
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