Chapter 422: Invincible Zhuge Qing

Once the seven words are spoken, the aura of the whole body suddenly seems to be the whole sky is boundless. www.biquge.info At this moment, Ning Yue clearly saw for the first time that this usually kind old man burst out with a brilliant and powerful side.

Who is he? No. 1 on the heavenly list, Zhuge Giant! If there is no arrogance who can be the top, how can he achieve the first place on the heavenly list? Zhuge Qing, who is low-key on weekdays, is just low-key, but low-key does not mean that he is easy to bully. A few days ago, he was beaten like a dog by the three masters of the Water Moon Palace, how could Zhuge Qing, who was the first, be relieved, and how could he not be angry?

Proud bones! Proud bones! Soldiers can be killed and cannot be humiliated! Adventures since childhood, a prosperous life, showing superhuman talent in childhood, debuting in the rivers and lakes, fighting countless battles without a defeat. Zhuge Qing is the first in the heavenly list and an undefeated myth. But he was defeated a few days ago, although he was defeated by the joint efforts of the three Heavenly Ranking masters, he was not convinced!

If it weren't for his conceit, he wouldn't have carried the whole world on his own with the strength of one person. Even if no one in the world handed over the world to him, he voluntarily carried it. If it weren't for pride, he wouldn't have gone out of Zhongzhou alone and defeated Xuanyin alone. With his prestige and connections, it is naturally not a problem to pull in a group of awesome thugs. However, he didn't.

On the top of the Tianji Pavilion, there is a martial arts master on every page, but the explanation and remarks of the martial arts master are only the words of the two of them, which are extremely luxurious. Invincible fists and feet, vertical and horizontal on land and water, and swords and swords. What does this mean? It represents the incomparable respect of the old man of Tianji for Zhuge Qing between the lines.

As strong as Zhuge Qing, conceited as Zhuge Qing, and arrogant as Zhuge Qing, how can he endure the fact that he was besieged and defeated? Therefore, if you are beaten, you must fight back.

Qianduxue is a junior, and Zhuge Qing is embarrassed to find a place from Qianduxue. Therefore, the Water Moon Palace Lord naturally became his only target. Don't say that the Lord of the Water Moon Palace is a woman who has to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, there are only three genders in the rivers and lakes, men, women, and masters!

Although the Water Moon Palace Lord guessed that Zhuge Qing would ask for war with herself, she also understood that Zhuge Qing would only ask herself for war, but when it really happened, the Water Moon Palace Lord was a little scared.

Because the name of Zhongzhou Giant is too loud, because this is the myth of invincibility. The three of them joined forces to defeat him, but even so, the Xuanyin Sect Master had to retreat to heal. Such a peerless fierce man, try to ask who in the world can not be afraid and who can not be afraid.

Ziyu Zhenren smiled slightly and stepped aside, leaving only Zhuge Qing who burst out with terrifying power in the middle of the practice ground. This majesty, no one present could not be moved, such a majesty, even if they are also martial arts, they have to be shocked sideways.

The Water Moon Palace Lord walked slowly, the long sword in his arms trembled slightly, and the sword body let out a fierce roar, and he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or fear. A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, constantly scanning Zhuge Qing's mountain, she wanted to see clearly, Zhuge Qing's emptiness and reality, whether Zhuge Qing had recovered, whether Zhuge Qing was ...... However, all doubts can only be question marks in the end.

Because Zhuge Qing's momentum at this moment is too strong and too complete, everyone thinks that he is Zhuge Qing in the perfect period and at the peak.

The trembling of the long sword became more and more intense, as if an invisible hand gently drew the sword in his arms. When you reach the realm of martial arts...... No, it should be that when it reaches the realm of the unity of heaven and man, the kendo master will no longer rely on the advantages of the sword. For them, the power of grass, trees, bamboos and stones is no less than that of divine weapons, and the sending and receiving of sword qi is only in their hearts.

But the Water Moon Palace Lord still drew his sword, and gently drew his sword, as if he was completing a sacred ceremony. Because of the solemnity and jealousy, the Water Moon Palace Master will not give himself a trace of lightness, nor will he give himself a trace of regret.

The cries from the sidelines could no longer affect the two of them in the slightest, because in the eyes of the two of them, only each other was left at the moment. The sword bloomed with a scorching light, and the sword qi roared, attracting the power of heaven and earth. In an instant, the temperature of the entire world plummeted, and the vision rose as if it was in the midst of ten thousand swords.

Zhuge Qing's face was calm, and he couldn't see joy or anger, or resentment. Only the two arms at his side slowly clenched into fists. The sound of Titicaca sounded, so crisp, Zhuge Qing clenched his fists and made a crisp sound.

Suddenly, a terrible arc of electricity exploded like a high-voltage explosion. Two clouds of lightning appeared above Zhuge Qing's fist, and the arc flowed, spreading a cobweb-like power grid in the air. The sleeves of both hands and arms were extinguished in the arc and turned into fly ash.

The muscles on the crystal clear arm are knotted, and the blood vessels and meridians inside are all visible. But this arm, instead of giving people fragile worries, gives people infinitely powerful peace of mind.

The hazy jade color floated on the two arms, and Zhuge Qing's whole person became crystal clear, as dazzling and delicate as Lantian warm jade. Zhuge Qing stepped lightly, and although the floor under his feet was not broken, the endless runes exploded in all directions as if they were splashed with water.

Not to mention the martial arts heroes outside the field, even Ning Yue only felt a flower in front of him, and Zhuge Qing's figure had already arrived in front of the Water Moon Palace Master. With a punch, it slammed into the chest of the Water Moon Palace Master.

This move is wild and violent. Everyone can imagine that if such a fierce punch hit, would it be torn apart like a broken sandbag? Is the Water Moon Palace Lord a woman, or a peerless woman with a peerless weather. Many martial arts heroes closed their eyes at this moment, as if they couldn't bear to see such a cruel and heart-wrenching scene.

But they forgot that that woman's name was the Water Moon Palace Lord, and she was the third strongest woman in the world. The Water Moon Palace Lord stretched out his left hand, opened his five fingers, and a disc like a water surface and a mirror appeared in his palm.

"Boom-" A punch slammed into the water, and the surface of the water did not shatter, but the figure of the Water Moon Palace Lord flew upside down like a cannonball that had been hit by the muzzle. Zhuge Qing didn't stop there, he stepped hard again, and his body turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the Water Moon Palace Lord again.

The face of the Water Moon Palace Lord who flew away upside down was as usual, and the water surface disc in his hand was gently taken out of his hand, transforming into a sword qi in the air. It turned out that what the Water Moon Palace Lord emitted was not a mass of body protection qi, but a phaseless sword qi that really killed the enemy.

There is no phase of divine power, no color and no phase. This is also destined to be the sword qi of the Water Moon Palace Lord can be ever-changing, and it can be elusive. The moment the sword qi was formed, it turned into ten thousand swords and stabbed at Zhuge Qing fiercely.

Zhuge Qing's figure was still approaching rapidly, and in the face of the countless sword qi stabbed, Zhuge Qing danced this fist, bringing out countless fist winds as hot as a fire phoenix. The endless sword qi could slaughter thousands of troops and horses, but it couldn't resist Zhuge Qing's light punch.

The sword qi shattered in the shadow of the fist, and it couldn't even stop Zhuge Qing's lightning-like figure. The surrounding spectators had already looked stupid, and their mouths grew up and let saliva meander down. In addition to shock, all they had left in their hearts was fear.

Too fast, too fast for the eye to catch. In their eyes, they could see nothing but a flash of lightning and a flash of sword rain.

Zhuge Qing ruthlessly invaded in front of the Water Moon Palace Lord, and hit the Water Moon Palace Lord with a punch. The Water Moon Palace Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, but a sword light struck his chest like lightning.

The sword in her hand gave the Shuiyue Palace Lord endless comfort, she was a master of swordsmanship, and no one could touch the edge of the sword with her fists. But Zhuge Qing in front of him didn't care, as if the sword light in front of him was just a void sunshine.

"Boom-" A cyclone exploded, and the figures of the two of them froze in the air in an instant. A cloud of white smoke spread from the focal point of the sword like an open umbrella, and the time around the two seemed to freeze at that moment.

"Boom-" Suddenly, it seemed to shatter the balance. Shui Wuyue's body suddenly flew upside down, slamming into the barrier. The infinite power suddenly exploded, and the entire barrier trembled violently as if it were in the midst of a storm.

"Click-" Cracks rose and covered the barrier. The martial arts heroes who were facing the enchantment suddenly burst into disgrace and fled in panic. But fortunately, the barrier stubbornly resisted the bombardment and did not continue to shatter. And Shui Wuyue's figure also slowly fell, and he knelt on the ground with his sword in a gentle breath.

The enchantment was repaired in an instant, but the face of the Wuyi faction master turned pale. The battle of martial arts masters, even the aftermath is not trivial. Looking at the two people in the arena with a panicked face, he couldn't help but wonder if just the first round of competition could make this enchantment that had never been broken for thousands of years burst with a bang.

Zhuge Qing did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but paused solemnly. Although Shui Wuyue on the opposite side was embarrassed, her momentum did not decline in the slightest. Zhuge Qing felt a little bitter in his heart. If it was his heyday, these two punches should have ended the fight. But unfortunately, these two punches not only did not have an effect, but the opponent did not even suffer injuries.

Shui Wuyue stood up gently, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Zhuge Qing is very strong, but not as strong as he imagined. That night, under the full moon. Zhuge Qing's god-like posture is still in his mind, but now, Zhuge Qing does not have the unbeatable momentum he had at the beginning, and his fists are not as terrible as they were at that time.

The Xuanyin Sect Leader exchanged injuries for injuries, but after all, he still hurt his origin. Running for the main election of the martial arts league with an injury, the chance of winning is less than 30%. Shui Wuyue saw Zhuge Qing's reality clearly, if he changed Ning Yue, he would definitely try his best to delay, the longer it dragged on, the greater the chance of winning.

But Shui Wuyue is not Ning Yue, she is not as insidious and shameless as Ning Yue, but she has the pride that Ning Yue has never had, the pride of being a master! Zhuge Qing is injured, she has already taken advantage, so she disdains to drag Zhuge Qing down by delaying. On the contrary, she needs to defeat Zhuge Qing as soon as possible, because the longer it drags on, the weaker Zhuge Qing will become.

"Hum-" Suddenly, a chorus of buzzes rang through the sky. Whether it was in Shui Wuyue's hand or a disciple of the Wuyi Sect outside the field, countless long swords let out a burst of sorrow.