"In the next match, Wang will also face Zhuge Qing!"

"Let's go!"

With the order of the referee of Longhu Mountain, the field instantly roared with a tsunami!

In fact, except for a small half of the audience in this game, who really want to watch the game, the rest are basically Zhuge Qing's fans.

If Zhuge Qing wants to eat soft rice, it is probably very popular.

"Wang Dao Chief, I admire your cultivation very much."

"But... Why did the Taoist still maintain this unmotivated appearance even when he started the competition? ”

Zhuge Qing put his hands behind his back and looked sideways at the Taoist priest, revealing an interested expression.

"I'm not motivated..."

Wang Ye's sideburns were scattered, and he tilted his head and looked sideways at Zhuge Qing, who was speaking.

There was a sea of people outside the venue, and the shouts shook the sky, and the Taoist priest chuckled lightly and closed his eyes slightly.

"But... Who's going to be right with that! ”

When the words fell, Wang Ye's eyes opened suddenly, revealing a completely different divine light from before, with a ray of seriousness, his body flashed instantly, and he rushed straight towards Zhuge Qing!

Looking at Wang Ye, who disappeared in an instant, and the remaining gusts of cyclones on the road, the corners of Zhuge Qing's mouth hooked, and his expression gradually became excited.

"Finally... Are you going to get started? ”

Raise your palms slightly and take a defensive stance.

The space shook, and the disappeared king also flickered, appearing directly around Zhuge Qing, Tai Chi strength came out through the body, along the two arms that moved up and down, and countless qi containing soft and strong strength were punched out, covering Zhuge Qing's surroundings.

"Tai Chi, Yin Hand!"

Wang Ye was close to Zhuge Qing's surroundings, his palm fluctuating back and forth at Zhuge Qing's elbow, and then slapped it violently, and a viscous liquid true qi appeared from Wang Ye's palm, covering Zhuge Qing's palm.

"Got you..."

The breath shook, the Tai Chi palm qi under the surrounding cloth condensed, and surged back wildly towards Wang Ye's palm, the Taoist priest's originally lazy eyes squinted lightly, the palm of his left hand flicked back and forth, and then dragged back, the power of the yin hand attacked, and Zhuge Qing's body involuntarily leaned towards Wang Ye's palm!

"This is the time to wait!"

Zhuge Qing's eyes sharpened! With his right foot stepped forward, he pressed a hole out of the ground, and as soon as he stabilized his body, his arm quickly exerted force, turning his elbow into an offensive, and blasted out a heavy blow to Wang Ye's chest!

"Eight poles, backing the landslide!"

The Zhuge family is not only good at Qimen magic, which is unique in the world, but its hard cultivation is also extraordinary.

Just the hard skill of Bajiquan, Zhuge Qing has already practiced three points of fire, which should not be underestimated.

This time, it was the king who underestimated the enemy.

The strength of the elbow burst out, and Wang Ye directly flew more than ten zhang away in the air, and then slowly subsided.

Wang also stroked his chest slightly, gasping a little.

"Bajiquan."

"You'll have so much..."

Looking at Zhuge Qing who was standing up straight not far away, Wang also spoke slowly.

"Zhuge Qing never underestimated the enemy, and the king is also long..."

"Please don't underestimate me!"

"Kun Zi, Tu and Che!"

The blue-haired young man flipped his palms, his fingertips went down, his forearms stretched out, and in the land not far ahead, a huge stone suddenly sprang out, rushing towards the king like a river!

"Dao Chief! Please use all your means! ”

"Don't keep hiding!"

Zhuge Qing let out a light sigh, quickly changed the position of the Qimen Array, and cast the spell again, and in an instant, not only the boulders that rose into the sky, but also countless water bombs gushed out, turning into countless interspersed rain curtains, blocking the direction where Wang Ye was!

"Kanzi! Water bombs! ”

The boulder was facing the sky, making a deafening sound, constantly rushing forward one after another, and the rain bombs rushed out, turning into a big blue net, blocking all directions of Wang Ye!

Seeing the two spells that rushed straight forward, Wang Ye immediately raised his head, flicked the big sleeves of his simple Taoist robe, and the blue net woven by water bombs fell into the ground under the pressure of Tai Chi's palm, smashing out one small pothole after another!

Wang Ye stepped out, the white air mass in his palm flashed, jumped up, stepped on the top of the earth and car boulder that rushed out in front of him, and ran forward with his strength, stepping a few steps in the air, and then ran to Zhuge Qing.

The palm print is reversed, right in Zhuge Qing's chest!

"Tai Chi, Yang Hand!"

The surrounding air waves rolled, blocking the sight of more than ten feet, and only when the smoke and dust dissipated, could the audience outside the venue see what was happening in the stadium clearly.

"Wow!"

The stands suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, and after a closer look, they found that it turned out to be Zhuge Qing's Qimen technique that worked, and successfully resisted Wang Ye's powerful Tai Chi Yang hand without being harmed!

Zhuge Qing's whole person was as strong as an abyss, extremely deep, looked at Wang Ye, who was pumping a palm back on his chest, and said slowly:

"The royal road chief... Put away this set of Tai Chi styles. ”

"You're a warlock, aren't you?"

"Between you and me, since we are both warlocks from the Good Dawn Sect, why don't you use spells to come to the duel?"

"Or are you the Taoist chief, looking down on me Zhuge Qing? It is believed that Zhuge Qing... Don't deserve to let you go all out?! ”

Looking at the sloppy Taoist priest who turned around and kept walking in the distance, Zhuge Qing accepted the spell, his body did not move, and he opened his mouth slightly.

"I've seen your competition before."

"Every step you take, it is extremely reasonable to secretly fit the Qimen formation."

"If you say that you don't know the Qimen Formation Dao, Zhuge Qing doesn't believe it at all."

The blue-haired young man walked forward slowly, towards Wang Ye, who was leaning on the boulder face and lazy out of his god, and continued with a serious expression.

"Hehe, I hate it..."

"It's so smart to know people like you, there's no secret."

Wang Ye slowly raised his head, pinched his palm, his expression did not change, and he tilted his head and said lazily.

"I thought I could beat you before you used the Dunjia Spell in earnest."

"Looks like I'm taking it for granted."

Wang also continued, the further back, the heavier his expression became, and in the end, his face was even more serious.

"Zhuge Qing, have you ever been defeated?"

Hearing Wang Ye's sudden question, Zhuge Qing's face finally showed a smile.

It's a familiar scene, but it's really interesting.

The blue-haired young man opened his eyes lightly and looked at Wang Ye in front of him, who originally wanted to tell the truth, but suddenly changed his words temporarily.

I saw that his eyes were squinted, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and he replied leisurely to Wang Ye not far away:

"From childhood to adulthood, I haven't tasted defeat."

"I don't know, can I encounter some surprises here at Wang Daochang?"

After speaking, he leaned forward with one hand, and the expression on his face was unclear.

Looking at Zhuge Qing with an interested face, Wang Ye was immediately a little dumbfounded.

"Since you are a warlock, then before the competition, why don't you test this duel, how about the good luck?"

Zhuge Qing replied immediately:

"Since the king doesn't need to be measured, why should he be measured?"

"The so-called warlock, the algorithm tends to avoid evil, but it is not necessarily really accurate!"

"Could it be that the Taoist is so confident, he must be able to win Zhuge Qing?!"

Hearing Zhuge Qing's words with a hint of arrogance, Wang Ye was speechless and shook his head gently.

"Then I have to ask Brother Zhuge to give advice."

The Taoist priest stood in the middle of the field, and the Qimen formation was revealed, and he slowly said to the blue-haired young man not far away.