Simultaneous time travel, starting from Little Li Flying Dagger

"Snapped!"

On the martial arts stage, Zhang Zhiwei slapped Lu Jin on the head, instantly dispelling his reversal of life.

With a sway, Lu Jin knelt down as if she had lost her soul.

"hiss..."

The entire audience gasped.

This was done on the Lu family's birthday celebration, on the Lu family's martial arts stage, using this method to defeat the eldest young master of the Lu family.

Did the Lu family offend Longhu Mountain?

Well...

Once he came to his senses, Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the person below the stage whose face had darkened, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Everything was pretty much as I had imagined, except the force... seemed a bit too strong.

As Lu Jin collapsed, the entire arena fell silent.

No one could have predicted that such a huge gap would appear even as the trial was drawing to a close.

What everyone had been anticipating—a fierce battle—ultimately ended with a single slap.

They didn't even understand the key to victory in this duel. Could it be that the disciple of Longhu Mountain really killed Young Master Lu of the Sanyi Sect with a single slap?

The group of young talents who were eliminated by Lu Jin began to doubt their lives. Did they not go all out when they fought against Lu Jin?

Those who weren't afraid of trouble all turned their attention to Zuo Ruotong and Zhang Jingqing.

The expressions of these two at this moment were quite interesting. Zuo Ruotong's face was expressionless and calm, while Zhang Jingqing's face was completely black, and she could only breathe through her nostrils.

It was as if Longhu Mountain was the one who lost the duel.

"Zhang! Zhi! Wei!"

With a furious shout from the old master, Zhang Zhiwei on the stage instantly slid off the track, as if by conditioned reflex.

"You beast! Is this some kind of friendly sparring match?"

Zhang Zhiwei kept his head down, adhering to the principle of not retaliating when insulted.

"Master Zhang, the children's martial arts competition is a minor matter; why get angry?"

Zuo Ruotong helped Lu Jin off the field and offered some words of advice to Zhang Jingqing.

Lu Jin, nestled in Zuo Ruotong's arms, also raised her head, forcing a smile through her tear-filled eyes.

"Master Zhang, I...I'm fine. I didn't take the win or loss to heart at all."

Seeing the well-behaved Lu Jin, and then looking at that wretched child on the stage, Zhang Jingchu was even more furious and wanted to go on stage and give him a good dressing down.

"Hey, Master Zhang, don't rush up there yet. Your disciple still has another opponent."

"No matter what, we have to let them finish the fight first."

Zuo Ruotong stopped Zhang Jingchu, her expression a half-smile.

Yes, there's still one more from the Trinity faction.

Upon hearing what the Left Sect Master said, everyone's gaze instantly turned to Chu Ke, who was standing under a large tree, and they were all horrified.

By the way, this one looks like the disciple that the Left Sect Master is betting on, the representative of the Three Ones Sect's rebellious spirit!

Under the big tree, Chuk shook his head, sighing inwardly.

As always, Lu Jin couldn't avoid this slap no matter what.

Then it's time for me to take the stage!

Just as Chuk was patting his bottom and getting ready to go on stage, a figure suddenly walked towards him.

"Junior Nephew Chu, before we fight, I have two things I'd like to say to you."

The person who arrived was Zhang Jingqing. He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, saying:

"When you fight that bastard later, I hope you can break Zhang Zhiwei's golden light."

Is this because they're afraid Zhang Zhixiu's business will be going smoothly and they want me to set a trap for him?

"Don't worry, Master, I bet your disciple will be arrogant for the rest of his life!"

Chuk remained noncommittal and walked straight past Zhang Jingqing, preparing to go on stage.

Whether they have the ability to set a trap for Zhang Zhiwei is hard to say.

We'll only know after we try.

Zhang Jingqing was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, unable to immediately distinguish whether Ke was saying something nice or not.

Then, as if realizing something, he suddenly understood that this Chu Ke didn't seem afraid of Zhang Zhiwei at all!

...........

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, it's time to get up."

On the martial arts stage, Chu Ke looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was still digging at the ground like a tiger, and couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"Hehe, isn't this just to let my master know that I know I was wrong?"

Zhang Zhiwei slowly got up after hearing Chu Ke's words.

He glanced at Chu Ke, then looked at Zuo Ruotong below the stage, and finally asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time.

"Why do you give me the feeling that you're no less capable than the Left Sect Master?"

Chuk gave a strange smile and retorted, "Are you really weaker than the Old Master?"

Zhang Zhiwei scratched his head and acquiesced.

Then his gaze gradually hardened, and he solemnly addressed Chuk:

"Now that we've both seen through each other's true nature, Fellow Daoist Chu, please don't hold back."

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's battle-ready gaze, Chu Ke's expression also turned serious.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, that's easy!"

The next moment, golden light suddenly surged around Zhang Zhiwei, like golden clouds piercing his head.

The light was no longer gaseous, but solidified like glass covering the entire arena, which was enveloped by the magnificent Dao energy.

Wherever the golden light reaches, nothing is indestructible and nothing can penetrate it. This is the ultimate realm of the Celestial Master's Golden Light Mantra!

Chuk was equally unwilling to be outdone, pushing his Reverse Life Second Stage to its peak. His blood and qi surged upwards, his skin turned as white as porcelain, and he resembled a sharp blade brimming with power, his aura extremely fierce.

The two top-tier cultivators' life cultivation levels surged simultaneously, leaving the geniuses from various sects and factions in the audience speechless.

That's so exaggerated.

No, I'm the same generation as them?

Why do I feel that even the elders of my family and sects don't have this level of cultivation?

Zuo Ruotong and Zhang Jingqing were also deeply shocked.

"So what Chuk said about the peak of the second level of Reverse Life was true!"

"So Zhang Zhiwei's cultivation level has truly caught up with mine!"

Everyone's eyes were glued to the field, afraid of missing a single detail.

The next instant, two figures suddenly sprang up.

Chu Ke's fist, which reversed his blood and qi, rushed straight towards Zhang Zhiwei. The shockwave cracked the ground, turning it into flying pebbles.

This punch embodies the life cultivation of the peak of the Reverse Life stage; beneath the skin and flesh, the tendons and bones resonate, and the vitality is rampant.

Zhang Zhiwei remained unmoved, raising one hand and a burst of golden light erupted, forming an impenetrable wall of bronze and iron.

"Bang!"

The fist's energy collided violently with the golden light.

When life reverses and encounters golden light, one is a life force that defies the heavens and is fierce and unparalleled, while the other is a vast and indestructible Dao energy.

The shockwave exploded outwards, and the strong wind swept across the entire venue. Everyone on and off the stage felt a blur before their eyes, and the force of the shockwave made it hard to breathe.

Several cracks appeared around Zhang Zhiwei's body as golden light appeared, but they returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

We made it through, so...

"My turn!"

Zhang Zhiwei grinned, his body radiating golden light like sparks. He stomped his feet hard on the ground, and like a golden dragon, he charged straight at Chu Ke's head.

"Trying to trick me into giving you a taste of your own medicine?"

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's actions, Chu Ke chuckled, then leaped into the air.

Using the Qi energy of the second stage of reverse birth, he took several steps into the air, as if he were flying through the void.

Once you're in the sky, will you still be able to sway?

After a head-on clash, both sides quickly and tacitly switched their offensive and defensive strategies.

"What a pity!" Zhang Zhiwei sighed, his familiar fighting style was no longer usable.

But he didn't stop there. He reached out and grabbed Chuk's legs, intending to pull him down from mid-air!

"Have you become an immortal? You think you can just float in the air!"

Zhang Zhiwei said fiercely.