One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

The backyard, the lawn.

A dozen or so disciples of the "Shu" sect sat on the ground, eager to try.

The group of bigwigs around them clinked glasses, ready to enjoy today's main event!

"Gentlemen, since this is an academic exchange... fighting and killing isn't our warlock style..."

Wang Ye was wearing a loose white T-shirt, the hem casually tucked into his pants, looking extremely relaxed.

He stood in the middle of the lawn and casually waved.

On the table, a grape with water droplets on it seemed to fly through the air and landed in front of him.

"Let me set some rules..."

That seemingly ordinary grape was suspended in mid-air, falling at a speed that completely defied the laws of physics.

Wang Ye raised a finger and looked at everyone:

"Whoever can take this grape from my hand...wins!"

"The time is... fifteen minutes."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a deep, hearty laugh echoed through the courtyard—

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Master Chen Mu of Yu Chen Temple stood up. "This humble Taoist has some knowledge of magic and sorcery... I'll first scout ahead for you all!"

With a wave of his hand, he caused the wine glasses on the long table to rattle and clatter.

The next second, the wine in the glass floated up into the air on its own, forming a water arrow that shot towards the floating grape in front of Wang Ye!

call out--!

Wang Ye stood still, without moving.

The array beneath our feet began to rotate on its own... A flash of blue light!

laugh!

The moment the water arrow entered the array's range, it was completely evaporated by the invisible fire... leaving not a trace!

There was a three-second silence.

Immediately afterwards, deafening applause erupted!

"good!!!"

"That was a brilliant move by Xiao Wang!"

Many of them did not personally participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ritual.

It was only through word of mouth that people learned about Wang Ye, this rising star.

I've come here today to witness the so-called "Feng Hou Qi Men"!

All I can say is... it's truly amazing!

"Master Chen, is it really that mysterious?" Feng Zhenghao asked Chen Jinkui beside him.

Chen Jinkui nodded: "That grape is located at the Kan water level... Master Chen used wine as a catalyst and the Xun wind as a means of communication..."

Both the angle and the method of the shot were impeccable.

A hint of undisguised madness flashed in his eyes, and his large, fan-like hands trembled slightly.

"But Master Wang Ye remained calm and changed the Kan water into Li fire... directly evaporating the wine! It was simply..."

That's unreasonable!

That's unreasonable!

Even Feng Zhenghao, a complete novice, was taken aback!

Although he didn't understand magic, he still knew about it.

The sorcerers may seem to employ unorthodox methods, but what they value most is actually just two words—'reason'!

Not far away, a disciple of the Shuzi Sect suddenly stood up without saying a word!

He had just made a 'jump' gesture when he vanished from the spot!

"What a brilliant Eight Gates transport technique!"

Before he finished speaking, the man had already appeared beside Wang Ye, in a blind spot, and reached out to grab the grapes!

Wang Ye, however, seemed still completely unaware of what had happened...

Swish-!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man's hand precisely grasped the grape!

The courtyard was silent for a second.

Everyone held their breath and looked over.

It's done?!

The man looked bewildered, staring at his palm—

It was completely empty; there was nothing there!

Immediately afterwards, the 'grape' in mid-air dispersed as if reflected in water...

Wang Ye smiled and pointed to the empty space in front of him:

"Hey bro, I'm here."

In that place that was originally empty, the light and shadow shifted, and a grape appeared out of nowhere!

"Sigh... I lost..."

The man returned to his seat listlessly...

The way all the disciples of the Art Sect looked at Wang Ye changed!

Feng Zhenghao glanced at Chen Jinkui again.

The old man's eyes widened, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably!

If I hadn't been so badly injured...

That was caused by being too excited!

Wang Ye yawned and glanced at his watch:

"Only eight minutes left..."

He looked at the disciples of the Art of Magic sect sitting together:

"Everyone, how about... we all attack together?"

"Arrogant!"

"Brothers, let's get him!"

The disciples of the Shuzi Sect felt insulted and roared angrily as they rushed forward using their respective skills!

Wang Ye sighed.

The invisible Qimen formation beneath their feet began to rotate once more.

【乾字·百花缭乱】

Ice crystals suddenly condensed in mid-air around him.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone down, refracting colorful light onto the ice crystals.

In an instant, it seemed as if more than a dozen "Wang Ye" figures had appeared on the lawn!

At the same time, the ground beneath our feet trembled and countless vines rose up from the ground like snakes emerging from their holes!

Bang bang bang!

A series of muffled thuds.

More than a dozen disciples of the Shuzi Sect didn't even get close to the grapes before they were all whipped to the ground with wooden sticks, groaning in pain.

The fireballs, air blasts, and flying leaves they fired all disappeared!

*Click!*

The ice crystals shattered.

Wang Ye remained standing in the center of the grass, holding grapes in one hand and tossing them up and down.

His gaze swept over the fallen, groaning Shu Zimen, and he smiled sheepishly.

"Thank you for your concession."

"Is this the Feng Hou Qi Men...?"

"Incredible... utterly unbelievable!"

A gasp erupted from the crowd!

Chen Jinkui could no longer sit still...

He was burning with enthusiasm and wanted to get involved himself!

But the moment he moved, excruciating, tearing pain shot through his internal organs...

It's all that little bastard Zhou Yan's fault...

Today, if we don't obtain this Feng Hou Qi Men...

I will definitely not let him get away with this!

In the world of supernatural beings, simply being good at fighting isn't enough...

If you're talking about power and connections...

No matter how skilled Zhou Yan is in combat, he is destined to be nothing more than a commoner!

"Hahaha, guys, now you can see the difference, right?"

Chen Jinkui smiled as he looked at his routed disciples, then, supporting himself on the armrests of his chair, prepared to stand up.

"Since we're making friends through skill... then let me, your humble servant, give it a try!"

He'd only lifted his butt halfway when a glimpse out of the corner of his eye...

Zhou Yan is walking from the end of the covered walkway!

Their eyes met, and Chen Jinkui paused in his movements!

There wasn't time to take out the copper coins...

He tucked his right hand into his sleeve and quickly made a hand gesture to divine the future!

"Water and mountains are in peril... marshes and rivers are trapped!"

Chen Jinkui's eyelids twitched violently, and his buttocks, which had just been halfway up, suddenly slumped back onto the chair.

"The most ominous of all!"

He instinctively clutched his chest, his face turning deathly pale, and let out an extremely exaggerated muffled groan!

"No...no good!"

"I...I am severely injured internally..."

Zhou Yan entered at that moment, smiling as he put his hand on Chen Jinkui's shoulder:

"Master Kui, don't push yourself if your injuries are too severe. Your health is the most important thing!"

Chen Jinkui broke out in a cold sweat!

Filled with resentment, he could only pound on the armrest of the seat:

"Hahaha... Anping Zhenren... is right!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot!

"Today... I am destined to be out of luck with this Feng Hou Qi Men technique!"