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Wang Ye, who was forced into a sorry state by the Samadhi Fire, scratched his head with a wry smile.
Zhuge Qing, who had burned Wang Ye with Samadhi Fire until he fled in terror, laughed arrogantly.
In the stands, Chen Jinkui's eyes burned with intense jealousy.
The Samadhi True Fire, inherited from the Zhuge family's Wuhou Qimen, completely transcends the limitations of magic, and is almost a heaven-reaching magic!
As the head of the Shuzi Sect, Chen Jinkui instantly grasped the wondrous uses of the Samadhi True Fire.
The Samadhi Fire burns everything, especially the souls of all things; this transcends the realm of sorcerers and magic.
With the Samadhi True Fire, whether it's the shamanic practice of summoning spirits, the forced binding of spirits by commanding spirits, or even the emergence of the Yang spirit by the Quanzhen School...
How could such magic not be tempting?
If we could leave the legacy of both of them together within the School of Techniques...
Chen Jinkui's eyes gleamed.
This is the Samadhi True Fire that even the Feng Hou Qi Men technique can suppress!
At the edge of the arena, a monk dressed in a brocade robe—clearly a fake to anyone with eyes—sneezed.
Why do I feel like someone is talking badly about my Feng Hou Qi Men?
Looking at Wang Ye, who was being burned by the Samadhi True Fire and running away with his head in his hands.
Zhou Sheng: "=_="
That idiot Wang Ye has completely disgraced my Feng Hou Qi Men (a martial arts style).
The Samadhi True Fire, a unique skill that has been lost for hundreds of years, is indeed profound, but Zhuge Qing can only set people on fire now, and clearly hasn't mastered much of it.
As a result, Wang was burned by this level of Samadhi Fire and screamed incoherently.
If Wang Ye were to truly master the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, he could fix the central palace within his body and control all changes within his own world.
At that time, I will have complete control over the Three Realms, Five Elements, and Seventy-two Seasons within my own domain. How could I be burned into such a state by a Samadhi Fire?
And... it seems like someone else has their eye on that simpleton Wang Ye?
Zhou Sheng subconsciously looked at Chen Jinkui in the stands.
It wasn't that Zhou Sheng had particularly keen senses; it was simply that Chen Jinkui was far too arrogant.
While the other spectators were cheering or encouraging, Chen Jinkui stared blankly at Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, his mouth slightly open, almost drooling.
Chen Jinkui's insatiable greed, which he no longer bothered to act, made the surrounding audience feel nauseous. Those who knew the situation understood that they were watching a competition, but those who didn't would have thought they were seeing Xia He!
Chen Jinkui is far too arrogant.
The Wang family came to cause trouble for Wang Ye a while ago, and now you're joining in the fun too?
Do you really think anyone can just glance at my Feng Hou Qi Men?
Thinking of this, Zhou Sheng stood up and, under the surprised gazes of the audience around him, walked straight to Chen Jinkui and grabbed Chen Jinkui's shoulder.
A shrewd, mercenary smile appeared on his face.
"Sect Leader Chen, I've heard you enjoy collecting magical techniques?"
"I have a Western magic technique here that my master obtained a thousand years ago when he passed through the North Sea and fought a giant monster there. Would you like to take a look?"
What the hell?
Hearing the words of the obviously fraudulent monk in front of him, Chen Jinkui rolled his eyes. Who would fall for something so obviously fake?
Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing are about to determine the winner in the game. Can you please not keep me from watching the match?
However, Zhou Sheng slapped Chen Jinkui on the shoulder, instantly sealing off all of his meridians. Chen Jinkui was immediately unable to move, and couldn't even open his mouth to speak.
Holy crap! That's a pro.
Chen Jinkui immediately knew he had encountered a master.
Wanting to resist but unable to move, wanting to refute but unable to speak, Chen Jinkui could only signal to his two disciples beside him with his eyes.
Chen Jinkui: "Help me! Help me!"
Disciple A: "Master, why are you cross-eyed?"
Disciple B: "Master might have taken a liking to that monk's magic and wants us to leave him alone, right?"
Disciple A: "I see..."
Disciple B: "Then let's continue watching the game!"
Chen Jinkui: "..."
Zhou Sheng laughed arrogantly: "Sect Leader Chen, let's go outside and have a chat!"
He put his arm around Chen Jinkui's shoulder and led him all the way to the edge of the stadium, to a deserted area in the back mountains.
After passing through the dense forest, we arrived at a cliff with a sign that read "Do not jump off the cliff, violators will be fined".
Zhou Shengcai released Chen Jinkui and threw him onto the edge of the cliff.
"Senior..."
Chen Jinkui sat slumped on his back, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.
"May I ask what brings you here, senior?"
"It's nothing, I just heard you like collecting esoteric arts and techniques?"
Zhou Sheng picked up the 72-pound water and fire Zen staff and wielded it with great force, displaying the demeanor of a high monk with dragon and tiger spirits.
With the peculiar sound effects playing, Zhou Sheng struck a battle formation.
"Chen Jinkui? Shall I help you out?"
Chen Jinkui: “Σ(°△°|||)︴”
Isn't that unnecessary?
Chen Jinkui looked at the big monk in front of him, who clearly did not look like a monk.
He's not stupid; how could he not see through this bullshit communication spell? It's clearly meant to be used against him.
Chen Jinkui remained silent, weighing his options internally.
Before he could even weigh things in his mind, the 72-pound water and fire staff had already struck his face.
Enraged, Kui rose up in resistance.
Kui didn't want to be beaten.
Kui was given a severe beating.
Chapter 112: Daoist Master, I've figured it out, um... I think I've figured it out wrong?
After beating Chen Jinkui until he was lying on both sides, Zhou Shengxin was satisfied and left the cliff carrying his staff.
Chen Jinkui: “(┐「ε:)_”
With a bruised and swollen face, Chen Jinkui lay on the ground, on the verge of tears.
Who did I offend?
A faint sound.
Wang Ye's magical techniques were once again mercilessly burned through by the Samadhi True Fire.
He dodged the Samadhi True Fire unleashed by Zhuge Qing with the "Separation Character - Meteor Shower" technique by rolling on the ground.
Wang Ye was panting heavily, his face full of black lines.
"Is this the only trick you know?"
He finally understood that Zhuge Qing only knew how to use Samadhi True Fire now.
It seemed as if he was using a lot of strange and unusual magic, but in reality, he was using Samadhi Fire.
The Samadhi True Fire burns everything, and no matter how Wang Ye manipulated the four plates or used his magical techniques, he couldn't withstand such a gentle burn.
The battle just now can be described in a few short sentences...
"Kunzi·Tuheche!"
"Samadhi True Fire."
"Zhen Character - Thunder Prison".
"Samadhi True Fire."
"Kan character - Water Flowing Waterfall".
"Samadhi True Fire."
I can't stand it anymore!
Wang Ye dodged the Samadhi Fire with another roll, and sadly discovered that he was becoming more and more proficient at this roll, which seemed to be becoming a fixed skill.
And it felt as if I sensed an invisible curse...
Zhou Sheng, returning from the stands: Stupid donkey.
We have to find a solution!
Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing in front of him, pondering other possible solutions.
He didn't want to use the clapper unless absolutely necessary.
The combination of "Chaotic Gold Clang" and "Turtle Fly" is theoretically invincible, but it's incredibly risky. If you treat this combo as a universal solution, you're asking for trouble.
Could we take Feng Hou Qi Men to the next level?
Wang Ye rolled around on the ground, seemingly lost in thought.
Feng Hou Qi Men is said to have surpassed the limits of magic and, in theory, can cover the entire universe and control all changes between heaven and earth, but this is only in theory.
The universe is so vast that even immortals cannot cover it entirely.
Even the underlying principles are wrong. Could it be that Feng Hou Qi Men was never a Taoist art that could reach the heavens from the very beginning?
The Feng Hou Qi Men technique, which can only grasp the changes within this small area, is clearly not the ultimate in magic, nor does it live up to the general principle of the changes of the entire universe.