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After saying this, Zhang Sanfeng's palms circulated black and white energy, and he wrapped his arms around his chest, flipping his wrists to form a "ball-holding" shape.
This is the classic Tai Chi stance – Qiankun Panqiu.
However, Zhang Sanfeng did indeed have a black and white sphere formed from qi in his arms. He suddenly pushed it forward, and the black and white sphere smashed towards Chu Yang.
Chu Yang's twin swords radiated the brilliance of the sun and moon. As he swung his swords, a burst of brilliant light erupted, colliding with the black and white sphere.
At the same time, the Tai Chi formation beneath their feet was spinning wildly.
The crowd outside the formation anxiously craned their necks to look, but ever since the Tai Chi formation appeared, they could no longer see the two people inside, as if some kind of illusion had blocked their eyes.
A thought arose in everyone's mind at the same time.
Is this... something that a mere mortal could actually do?
"Master Zhang's skills have long transcended the realm of martial arts; it's no exaggeration to call him a living deity!"
The unruly Yang Xiao's eyes held a mixture of envy, jealousy, and a hint of resentment.
He too was a prodigy, yet he could hardly match his talent.
The others, apart from Yang Xiao, didn't have many sighs; they were only shocked because the gap between them was so large that they couldn't feel anything else.
"Mr. Chu won't lose, will he?"
A look of worry flashed across Yang Buhui's face.
"Nonsense!" Huang Rong glared at her, annoyed. "Little Chu even killed Buddha when he was in Mongolia, what is that old man compared to him!"
The terrifying scene of that battle between Buddha and demon still lingers in Huang Rong's mind.
In her view, no matter how strong Zhang Sanfeng was, he was still just a man of flesh and blood!
However, Huang Rong's unintentional words caused the disciples of Wudang Sect to burst into laughter.
"He even killed the Buddha! Hahaha, why don't you say he killed Guanyin Bodhisattva and Tathagata Buddha?"
"It's understandable to daydream at this age, but it's ridiculous to mistake fantasy for reality, little girl."
"Keep exaggerating! Why don't you just say he's the reincarnation of the Demon Lord?!"
"Hahaha, just an ordinary person, utterly laughable!"
The laughter grew louder, and coupled with the glares from the Wudang disciples, Huang Rong's face turned ashen.
Zhang Sanfeng's power seemed to give them renewed confidence, allowing them to ridicule others without restraint!
"Shut up, everyone!"
Song Yuanqiao glared angrily, his sharp gaze sweeping over the Wudang disciples who were mocking Huang Rong. They were startled and immediately lowered their heads, trembling and remaining silent.
"The atmosphere of our Wudang Sect really needs a good overhaul!" Yu Daiyan sneered at the group of disciples. "You mocked this Mr. Chu with your words, but did you ever consider that he could imprison the six of us without lifting a finger?"
"What? In your eyes, are the six of us just ordinary people? Or even less than ordinary people?"
The Wudang disciples were terrified and knelt down, saying in fear, "We dare not!"
Mo Shenggu stepped in to smooth things over and appease the anger of his senior brothers, which eased the atmosphere somewhat.
"Miss Huang, our disciples were impetuous. We hope you won't take it to heart," Song Yuanqiao said, bowing slightly in apology.
Huang Rong, however, was unimpressed. She bypassed Song Yuanqiao and stared at the young disciples of the Wudang Sect. "Don't blame me for not warning you. Keep your eyes wide open and watch carefully later!"
Some disciples were unconvinced and were about to retort, but Song Yuanqiao glared at them with a stern look.
“Miss Huang, let’s not stoop to their level. I believe Mr. Chu is the man who killed the Buddha!”
Yang Buhui stated firmly that she and Huang Rong were on the same side.
Huang Rong subtly moved a few steps to the side, as if to say that they weren't very familiar with each other.
Yang Buhui: "..."
Just as the two were secretly vying for supremacy, the Tai Chi formation diagram enveloping Chu Yang and Zhang Sanfeng suddenly expanded, rapidly spreading outwards.
"Everyone, step back!"
Yin Liting, who was closest to the Tai Chi formation, retreated while reminding everyone to leave. As he passed Yang Buhui, he instinctively took her hand, wanting to lead her away from the danger.
Yang Buhui: "???"
She immediately panicked and shouted at Yang Xiao, "Father! This scoundrel molested me!"
Yang Xiao turned around, his eyelids twitching.
Yin Liting was silent for a moment, then looked up at Yang Xiao with sincere eyes, "Let me explain..."
Unfortunately, the Tai Chi formation didn't give him a chance, and in the blink of an eye, it extended to the feet of the two of them.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiao immediately used the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth to pull the two of them to his side.
Although he only learned a little bit, it was enough for him to achieve this level.
next moment.
The Tai Chi diagram suddenly stopped rotating and began to vibrate continuously. The Yin and Yang fish swelled and shrank, as if something was rampaging inside.
A faint aura leaked out, yet it felt as heavy as a boulder pressing on everyone's hearts, making it hard to breathe.
Even the sky above Bright Summit was suddenly obscured by dark clouds.
A sense of impending storm is vividly conveyed on the page.
The Wudang disciples stared at the indistinct Tai Chi formation inside, and suddenly had a premonition that a demon god was about to be born!
Rumble!
A bolt of lightning flashed, and suddenly a torrential downpour began on Bright Peak.
The Tai Chi array image reached its limit and was forcibly broken by something, disappearing abruptly after a violent tremor.
What appeared before everyone was a demon tens of feet tall, with wings on its back, three heads and six arms!
"A demon! He really is a demon!"
"Monster!!!"
"Laozi, Zhenwu the Great, all the gods, please show your power and save us!"
Many Wudang disciples fainted on the spot due to the impact.
Some people even had their crotches soaked; only a very few managed to remain rational.
The six heroes of Wudang looked at Huang Rong in utter shock. They had previously thought that this girl was just boasting, but now this demon, who was dozens of feet tall, was right in front of them. Slaying gods and immortals was indeed no problem for him!
"If even the Buddha could be killed, then Master wouldn't be?!"
Mo Shenggu was so frightened that he lost his composure and kept muttering to himself.
Yang Xiao's heart pounded, and his legs felt weak. He could hear Wei Yixiao's bitter laugh coming from beside him.
"Left Envoy Yang, our Ming Cult's temple is too small; it seems unable to accommodate such a great Buddha as Mr. Chu!"
In fact, Zhang Sanfeng had already lost the moment the Tai Chi formation was broken, but looking at Chu Yang, who was like a god or demon, a surge of heroic spirit suddenly arose in his heart.
I want to compete with God!
The gale-force winds and torrential rain lashed at Zhang Sanfeng like whips, but he seemed oblivious, standing in the rain and laughing heartily.
He resumed his Tai Chi starting stance, grasping the wind with his left hand and the rain with his right, the wind and rain transforming into the Tai Chi yin-yang symbol in his hands.
Chu Yang looked down at Zhang Sanfeng on the ground with an admiring gaze.
As expected of Zhang Sanfeng, his demeanor was unparalleled. He was able to break through in the midst of battle, elevating the essence of Tai Chi to a new level.
The towering demon god also reached out and grasped the wind and rain, transforming it into a long spear, which he then hurled.
The spear collided with the yin-yang symbol, and a terrifying shockwave swept across the surroundings, instantly erasing the wind, rain, and dark clouds.
Zhang Sanfeng was not spared and was thrown away by the shockwave.
This is the end.
The two sides debated martial arts and philosophy, ending with Zhang Sanfeng's defeat.
The demon god collapsed.
Chu Yang slowly descended to earth.
Everyone stared at the scholar in awe, no longer harboring any disrespectful thoughts. The Wudang disciples, in particular, looked at Chu Yang with the utmost reverence, as if he were a deity.
After a while.
Zhang Sanfeng led his Wudang disciples to prepare to leave Bright Peak.
"It is my good fortune to be able to discuss the Dao with you today. I never thought that I could reach new heights at this age."
Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, his eyes gleaming.
"I also have many insights to share."
Chu Yang also had a happy expression on his face. He had firmly grasped the essence of Tai Chi Chuan regarding the "Tao" and now he only needed to calm down and comprehend it.
"I hope we will meet again someday, Mr. Chu."
Zhang Sanfeng bowed respectfully, then led Song Yuanqiao and a group of Wudang disciples down the mountain.
"We're done here, it's time for us to leave."