The situation in the field is changing.

The purple lightning was pointed out by Zhuge Qing like a dragon, and he rushed straight towards the king who was waiting not far away!

"Smack!"

A drop of cold sweat slipped down.

"It's... What kind of magic is this thunder?! ”

"Why have I never heard that the Zhuge family has such a powerful thunder method."

Looking at the electric dragon in front of him, which was imposing and rushing straight to the door in front of him, Wang Ye frowned at the moment, racking his brains and couldn't figure out the origin of this thunder method.

"No matter..."

The Taoist priest gritted his teeth.

"No matter how powerful the spell is, if it enters my Fenghou Qimen Bureau, you have to listen to my orders!"

"Shock, Thunder!"

The shock is terrible, and the ride is just right!

This is the most powerful and fierce mastery in the Qimen Thunder Method, and Wang Ye wants to see today whether your Zhuge Qing's Thunder Law is strong, or his Qimen Technique is superior!

After the spell was cast, the endless thunder light vibrated and turned into interconnected lightning bolts, bursting out with extremely brilliant light!

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

The confrontation in the field fell on the stands, and Zhang Zhiwei could see it clearly.

"The king of Wudang Mountain is also a boy, and he is going to lose."

The faint words reached the ears of Tian Jinzhong and Lu Jin, and the latter nodded.

"The junior boy is amazing!"

"This kind of duel, when Lu was young, was far less dazzling than what they were going to come."

"Old, old."

"Then again, Heavenly Master, have you seen that kid from the Zhuge family, the thunder method he cast?"

Lu Jin stood on the side, clasped his hands, and looked at the field, especially noticing the thunder dragon that was glowing with purple lightning, and asked Zhang Zhiwei with some confusion.

"Never seen before."

Zhang Zhiwei's white eyebrows furrowed slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart was already a little complicated.

"Still can't stop the kid of the Zhuge family..."

"That's it, let Lao Dao do it himself."

"The Heavenly Master will still be passed on to Zhang Chulan after all, but nothing can go wrong."

"For this, it is nothing to suffer some reputational damage."

"After all, it should have been you, Zhang Huaiyi, and it can be regarded as the return of things to their original owners..."

With a light sigh, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the battle that had gradually heated up in the field, and a trace of curiosity rose in his heart.

"This Lefa is truly extraordinary."

"I'm afraid it's not a little worse than the so-called Eight Wonder Skills..."

"I don't know which inheritance of the Zhuge family is so deep."

"Boom!"

Above the ground, a large area of charred black appeared, and there was a wisp of scorched smoke.

The figure standing not far from this big gap was none other than Wang Ye, who was dressed in a black Taoist uniform.

The originally clean and simple robe was now covered with dust, and sweat flowed down drop by drop, gasping for breath.

Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing not far away, and was slightly stunned for a moment.

Then let out a long sigh.

"I lost."

Looking at the scorched black pit not far in front of him, Wang Ye's face was covered with helplessness, and he saw him hiding his face with both hands and bowing slightly.

"Oops... How could Xiaodao lose? ”

complained twice, then raised his head, shook the ends of his hair, and looked at Zhuge Qing not far away.

"Zhuge Qing, Niu Bi!"

"To be honest, at first, I really didn't expect that I would lose to you."

Wang also held his head and walked forward, looking a little serious.

"Wang Daochang, you have won the award, and you are also very good."

Zhuge Qing smiled, his eyes narrowed completely, and he looked shrewd and proud.

"What..."

The Taoist priest looked sullen and crossed his waist.

"In this competition, Zhuge Qing vs. Wang Ye..."

"Zhuge Qingsheng!"

As the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain announced the results, all the spectators present instantly burst into applause and shouts of the tsunami!

After all, whether you are a fan of Zhuge Qing or not, you can't deny the excitement of this competition.

The performances of both of them in this competition deserve to be treated with these applause.

There were only a few people present, their eyes showed thought, and then they quickly disappeared into the excited crowd and walked outside quietly.

The storm is coming.

"Hey, Zhuge Qing."

After hearing the referee's victory, Wang Ye shook his head, his expression changed instantly, his face was free and easy, he walked to the side of the blue-haired young man and said hello.

"Wang Daochang, is there anything else?"

Looking at Wang Ye approaching in front of him, Zhuge Qing continued to ask with a smile.

For people like Zhuge Qing, I couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Hey, you're a man."

"I can't be friends with people like you, you know Zhuge Qing."

Wang also looked at the face, raised his hand and touched his nose.

"It's no secret."

With that, he raised his hands up and shrugged his shoulders.

"I can probably guess what Daoist Wang wants to say, let's go out and talk."

"It just so happens that Zhuge Qing has something to do with the Dao Chief..."

"I'm curious, too."

With a chuckle, the blue-haired young man stretched out his arms as an invitation, and turned his head to look at Wang Ye on the side.

“......”

"Hey, okay, okay."

"Daoist, I'll give you this face."

The king did not continue to entangle, raised his arms and waved his hands, walked slowly, and took the lead in walking forward.

Seeing this, Zhuge Qing also followed Wang Ye and left the game scene.

Walking to the door, the blue-haired young man looked back at Zhang Zhiwei on the high platform, and smiled lightly.

Coincidentally, when Zhuge Qing's eyes glanced at the old heavenly master on the high platform, the old heavenly master was also looking at him.

Seeing the Heavenly Master's gaze passing over, Zhuge Qing straightened his posture, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and saluted Zhang Zhiwei with his fists in front of him.

Then he went straight out of the gate of the competition, and disappeared with the king.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiwei touched his beard and laughed.

"This kid from the Zhuge family... It's amazing. ”

"Looks like we'd better find a chance to say hello to him."

"This move should also show that he is not here."

"That's fine... Save the hassle. ”

"It's a good offspring."

......

Parliament chat panel.

Zhuge Qing: "Everyone, my side is over. ”

Zhang Sanfeng: "Oh? What is the result of Zhuge Xiaoyou? ”

Li Bai: "Beaten? ”

Lu Yao meditated on the futon, and when he saw Li Bai's news, he couldn't help laughing.

Lu Yao: "Brother Li Bai, your words made Zhuge Qing sad too much." ”

Zhuge Qing: "That's right." ”

Zhuge Qing: "Do you think I can lose if I come forward?" ”

Zhuge Qing: "Naturally, I won." ”

Zhuge Qing: "Brother Li's words completely chilled Zhuge Qing's heart, and his feelings faded!" ”

Li Bai rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, let out a comfortable snort, and replied to Zhuge Qing.

Li Bai: "What Brother Zhuge said is that Taibai is indeed a little inappropriate. ”

Li Bai: "I'll give you a few tricks of my swordsmanship, do you want to take a look?" ”

Zhuge Qing: "That's naturally excellent. ”

Zhuge Qing: "Receive red envelopes. JPG。 ”

Lu Yao saw the performance of the two people back and forth, and immediately laughed.

It had been hundreds of years, and he hadn't experienced this kind of water in a long time.

Sure enough, it's still as interesting as it was back then.