Recycling! Feng Hou Qimen

Lin Feng wasn't interested in the other matches, and as for his earlier statement about making Zhang Chulan the Celestial Master.

Judging from the current contestants, it was enough.

No matter how the matches were arranged, in the end, it would either be him against Zhang Chulan, or Bao Bao against Zhang Chulan.

Either way, Zhang Chulan would win.

But for now, the little Taoist priest in front of him was of more interest.

"I am Wang Ye from Wudang, my apologies."

Wang Ye bowed with hands clasped, his etiquette impeccable, making Lin Feng feel quite comfortable.

"Lin Feng, let's get this over with quickly."

Lin Feng nodded lightly, extending a hand and beckoning slightly.

He didn't notice that Wang Ye interpreted his gesture as disdain.

You look down on me that much? Then don't blame me.

Wang Ye's expression changed, his previous laziness vanishing, replaced by a serious and focused look filled with sharpness.

The starting stance of Tai Chi followed, Wang Ye not daring to underestimate Lin Feng in the slightest.

Despite not knowing much, a strange sixth sense compelled him to be fully prepared.

Lin Feng chuckled upon seeing this, and then his figure instantly disappeared.

"So fast!!!"

Wang Ye's pupils shrank, Lin Feng completely vanishing from his sight.

His eyes darted around, searching, but he couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, a chilling sensation came from behind, and Wang Ye struck out with a backhand without turning his head.

Bang!!

Extremely forceful Tai Chi energy struck Lin Feng's body, making a sound like hitting a cotton quilt.

Lin Feng smiled faintly at Wang Ye, flicked his finger, and tapped Wang Ye's forehead.

Wang Ye, realizing that his attack had no effect, didn't even have time to retreat before he watched Lin Feng's finger flick his forehead.

After the crisp sound of a brain flick, he felt a tremendous force on his forehead.

His body flew backward uncontrollably.

Chi!!!

During the backward flight, Wang Ye forcibly calmed his mind and controlled his body to adjust his center of gravity.

After landing, the force of Lin Feng's brain flick was so strong that he dragged two long marks on the ground before slowly stopping.

"Huff!! Huff!! This... the difference in strength is on another level."

After calming down, Wang Ye carefully recalled Lin Feng's attack.

The relaxed demeanor and casual movements, yet with such immense power.

He couldn't help but be shocked, this far exceeded the power of a Practitioner.

However, he wasn't without his own means.

"Brother Lin, I have to admit, you are indeed very powerful, but can you defend against this move!"

Wang Ye chuckled, stomping his foot lightly.

Feng Hou Qimen instantly expanded, with him at the center, a Qimen formation controlled by Wang Ye invisibly enveloped the field.

Lin Feng sensed the Qimen formation and sighed with some regret.

"Sigh!"

Hearing this sigh, Wang Ye was stunned and asked, puzzled, "What? Is there a problem?"

"Compared to Zhou Sheng back then, your Feng Hou Qimen is truly far behind."

Lin Feng shook his head, without making any special movements.

An even more solid and terrifying Qimen formation instantly unfolded in an extremely domineering manner.

Wang Ye only felt his Feng Hou Qimen instantly torn apart, he didn't admit it.

But the Feng Hou Qimen that he had always been proud of was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of this person, easily torn apart.

"This is...!!! The real Feng Hou Qimen?!"

Wang Ye looked at the Qimen formation in front of him in horror, the shock in his heart almost indescribable.

Meanwhile, Lu Jin and the old Celestial Master in the stands sensed something unusual.

"Celestial Master, what's going on?"

Lu Jin seemed to be able to see what it was, but he wasn't quite sure.

"Feng Hou Qimen, the one Lin Feng used is the real Feng Hou Qimen."

The old Celestial Master sighed and scratched his head.

"Could it be that the Wang Ye of Wudang is not using Feng Hou Qimen? Could this Lin Feng really be...?!"

Lu Jin was stunned and turned his head to ask in disbelief.

"Wang Ye is also using Feng Hou Qimen, but the difference is like the difference between the Golden Light Spell I use and the Golden Light Spell Lingyu uses. The difference is not just in strength, but also in cultivation. I estimate their gap is much larger than the gap between me and Lingyu. Oh, right, he might even use your Heaven Communicating Talisman Art better than you do."

The old Celestial Master said halfway, then suddenly looked at Lu Jin with a mischievous smile.

Lu Jin frowned and glared back with an unkind look.

In the arena, Lin Feng's posture did not change at all, but the Feng Hou Qimen formation he controlled began to change constantly.

The rules and extent of the changes far surpassed Wang Ye's understanding of Feng Hou Qimen.

"Wait, can yours change like that?"

Although Feng Hou Qimen's control over the four directional plates is absolutely dominant, it also has corresponding natural laws.

But the Qimen changes that Wang Ye saw Lin Feng perform did not follow these laws at all.

In his opinion, it was a completely chaotic formation.

If this kind of formation appeared in a natural place, then this area would definitely be a dead end.

"I created this technique. I can play with it however I want. Why can't it change like this?"

Lin Feng looked strangely at the stunned Wang Ye. He felt that this kid's Feng Hou Qimen was just knocking on the door, without even crossing the threshold.

"Alright, you've seen enough. It's time to return Feng Hou Qimen to me. This technique has been around long enough."

"Wait, Senior!!"

Seeing Lin Feng was about to take back his Feng Hou Qimen, Wang Ye immediately waved his hand, wanting him to wait.

"Don't worry, your attitude is very good. I won't make it too painful for you."

Lin Feng had a good impression of Wang Ye and would try to alleviate his pain as much as possible during the retrieval.

"No! That's not what I meant. I want to know, if you continue to retrieve the Eight Wonders like this, it will cause great chaos in the entire Outworlder world."

Wang Ye waved his hands repeatedly. He didn't really care about the Feng Hou Qimen on his body.

This technique was just a memento of his grandmaster's inheritance to him, so since he had already learned it, his grandmaster's wish was fulfilled.

As for the future, he just needed to find someone else to pass it down. If he couldn't pass it down, then Wang Ye could only do his best.

"Then I'll just erase the entire Outworlder world."

Lin Feng said something that shocked Wang Ye again.

"Huh??"

Wang Ye was stunned and didn't react.

"Your Qi is not innate, but..."

Lin Feng was about to explain the origin of the Outworlders in this world, but Wang Ye stopped him with his hand.

"Stop, stop, stop, Senior, I don't want to know that. I'm afraid it will subvert my worldview. How about this, you take the Feng Hou Qimen. I'll consider it passed on to you. That way, my grandmaster's wish won't be in vain. Why don't you add Wudang and become an enshrined elder? That would be even better."

Wang Ye stopped Lin Feng from continuing to speak. He rubbed his hands, talking to Lin Feng like a merchant haggling over a price.

He knew that he couldn't resist Lin Feng's retrieval, so now he could only try his best to fulfill his grandmaster's last wish.

"I'm not interested in joining any faction. Alright, my patience is running out. Don't move."

After speaking, Lin Feng stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Ye.

An invisible force instantly enveloped Wang Ye. At the same time, he felt the Qi manipulation methods of Feng Hou Qimen that he had learned in his body were disappearing little by little.

And the memories about Feng Hou Qimen in his mind were also disappearing, but the power was not. It was just all converted into Tai Chi power.

Almost in an instant, Wang Ye's Tai Chi cultivation reached a level almost comparable to his grandmaster in this short period of time.

After this world is over, the next one is Black Robe