Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

Bai Ye naturally felt Qing Luan's confusion.

However, as a messenger of the Heavenly Dao, Bai Ye was too lazy to care about a minor character like Qing Luan.

For many things, if you can think clearly, then you can think clearly. If you can't think clearly, then don't think about it. There is no need to be so entangled.

Her task is to assist the Heavenly Man Lin Yuan in dealing with the problem of Heavenly Dao fusion, and she has no extra time to deal with the troubles of the Golden Pill Immortal Master.

But she did not disturb Qing Luan's thinking, but removed Qing Luan's blockade and continued to observe the situation on the field.

Unknowingly, Liang Ye and Zhang Zongzhu have been fighting for a long time.

For the music used in the competition, sixteen illusions need to be completed in each breath, and the corresponding actions of each illusion must be accurate enough, so that mana can be accumulated smoothly and the necessary combos can be completed.

At this time, Zhang Zongzhu seemed to be motionless, but his body had been polished to the state of perfection. One breath can mobilize the muscles and pores of the whole body, and can complete the actions specified by the illusion without moving, fully demonstrating the strength that a powerful physical cultivator should have.

Quiet as mountains, moving like thunder. The tempered body was like a beautiful jade, which made the physical cultivators in the audience dry their mouths just by looking at it, and they wanted to try it out.

Compared with the calm and composed Zhang Zongzhu, Liang Ye's performance can only be described as clumsy.

Her body could only barely keep up with the rhythm, and in order to complete each illusion, there was almost no continuity between her movements. She performed each movement mechanically as if she was having a seizure, as if she would fall apart at any time.

Just seeing her movements made people feel unbearable.

Almost no one would have hope for Liang Ye to win, except for two people.

One of them was Zhang Zongzhu.

The opponent's physical cultivation was horrible, but there was a wonderful Tao rhyme.

This Tao rhyme allowed her to perfectly blend with the rhythm, making her movements look clumsy, but hiding a different Tao rhyme.

The original physical skills were originally a gift to heaven and earth. The ancient shaman priests took mysterious herbs during the ceremony to make themselves unconscious, so as to better understand the truth of heaven.

In the midst of madness, they would chant vague ballads, and then dance their bodies at will, which was the original dance.

Afterwards, a large number of gifts from heaven solidified with the dance, and dance and physical skills gradually took shape. Later generations of physical practitioners constantly drew inspiration from ancient dance steps, and eventually turned into different physical cultivation methods.

And those ancient ballads turned into the formulas of each method, becoming a vital part of the method.

At this moment, Sect Master Zhang felt the ancient charm in the other party's movements.

Although he knew he shouldn't, he couldn't help but began to appreciate the other party's movements, feel the ancient charm, and draw new strength from it.

The powerful Dharma image also began to condense, but the Dharma image that was originally exactly the same as his own was now blurred, and it should be a new understanding.

After discovering this scene, the doubts about Liang Ye suddenly disappeared.

They knew how powerful Sect Master Zhang was, and now even Sect Master Zhang began to have some understanding because of Liang Ye, so does it mean that Liang Ye is not as simple as it seems?

Therefore, although they were very uncomfortable, some people began to observe the other party's movements, imitated the qi in it, and moved the magic power in the way the other party showed.

Some people were so angry that their faces turned red and their qi and blood were boiling.

Some people found their own secret acupoints and felt the joy of the smooth flow of qi and blood. They were also crazy for a while.

In an instant, the original competition site became a large-scale enlightenment gathering. The qi and blood of tens of thousands of cultivators turned into smoke and soared into the sky, giving this game a man-made phenomenon.

As for the second person who didn't think Liang Ye would lose, it was Bai Ze who was watching the game.

From the moment he saw Liang Ye, Bai Ze found that the other party's understanding of the mind method seemed to go in another direction.

Understanding the mind method requires wisdom. They need to integrate the content of the mind method through continuous practice, and then become a part of instinct.

The other party seemed to rely entirely on instinct to understand, without any wisdom at all.

Bai Ze didn't know what the other party had experienced, but he instinctively realized that the other party should have experienced more rigorous training than himself, which was to gain such a strange ability.

Observing the other party's movements quietly, Bai Ze found that before he knew it, a piece of music was about to end.

But Liang Ye and Zhang Zongzhu did not attack each other.

Not once.

One seemed to be persistently showing what he had learned, and the other was seriously trying to figure out the deep meaning of the other's movements. They were stuck in place, motionless until the end.

If it continues like this, the game will enter overtime, and the blood volume of both sides will be reduced to one percent of the original, and they will basically die with a single touch. .

Just when someone suspected that this was Liang Ye's strategy, Liang Ye, who was posing a weird posture, suddenly raised her neck and showed a miserable smile on her face.

Although she was laughing, she seemed to be enduring great pain. The twisted movements made her look like a puppet twisted to the limit, and she squeezed out a stiff smile from her throat.

"Zhang Zongzhu, thank you."

Zhang Zongzhu's face also changed.

The result of being too obsessed with the other party's new physical skills was that he was wrapped in a large number of talismans without knowing it.

The opponent's movements seemed stiff, but he would slowly place the talismans each time until he was surrounded.

This approach is very risky, because as long as Zhang Zongzhu pays a little attention, he will immediately realize the opponent's intention and then fight back.

However, she completely understood Zhang Zongzhu's character and knew that Zhang Zongzhu had no intention of winning, and he would definitely be obsessed with his body and unable to extricate himself.

Finding that he was already trapped, Zhang Zongzhu immediately tried to break free, but it was useless.

After knowing that he couldn't break free, Zhang Zongzhu smiled.

"No wonder you said that I don't need to suppress my realm. At this point, no realm is useful. Liang Ye, you are very good."

"It was Zhang Zongzhu's heart of seeking that gave me the opportunity. I should thank Zhang Zongzhu." Liang Ye said reluctantly.

Nodding lightly, Zhang Zongzhu continued to adjust his muscles, looking at Liang Ye and said: "I lost, but it's not a loss. Let me hold on for a while and see where the mystery of your physical skills lies."

"Then keep watching, Zhang Zongzhu."

With wide eyes, Zhang Zongzhu took in all the other party's actions, not missing a moment.

When the music of the competition ended, endless talismans surrounded the character of Zhang Zongzhu, and the colorful rainbow light completely swallowed it, which also laid the foundation for Liang Ye's victory.

Liang Ye bowed to Zhang Zongzhu with difficulty, and walked down tremblingly, all the way into the lounge.

As soon as she entered the door, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

Beside her, Qiu Shaoyuan immediately supported her, and then said worriedly: "Liang Ye, how are you now?"

"Don't worry, you won't die." Liang Ye smiled.

"But you spit blood!"

"Well, there is only a hole in the heart. Forcibly attracting the heavenly Dao rhyme of our world, that's it. But it doesn't matter. The battle just now has invisibly promoted the culture of our world, and I have gained some benefits. Just rest for a while, then it will be fine. I'll sleep for a while, you help me protect the law."

Looking at Liang Ye who was sleeping soundly, Qiu Shaoyuan covered her with a thin blanket.

Liang Ye is really fighting too hard now.