Chapter 32: Accept it, fight again if you don't accept it (2)
() Zhuge is not bright, standing like Mount Tai ancient pine, not moving at all, bearing the pressure brought by Zhuge Ming to himself......
"Hula~~"
Zhuge Ming was extremely conceited, and he actually rushed directly towards Zhuge Buliang, and the fist that flashed with golden true yuan power blasted towards Zhuge Buliang, and the air seemed to become distorted. The corners of Zhuge Ming's mouth sneered, as if he had seen Zhuge Buliang shattered under his fist.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, a figure flew out, but it was not Zhuge who was not bright, but Zhuge Ming.
The movement was so fast that no one even saw how Zhuge Buliang made a move, and Zhuge Ming flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, rubbing the ground and rolling out for a long distance.
"What!"
Everyone was taken aback and changed color.
"No, I'm not mistaken, Zhuge Ming was actually beaten away by that wasted man. ”
"So fast, did you see him make a move?"
"No, it's too fast! Maybe Zhuge Ming's body had an accident!"
Pang Yiqing and Zhuge Duyan's faces also changed miserably, including Pang Yiqing, who was a disciple of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and even he didn't see when Zhuge Buliang made his move.
Li Kewei stood aside, also stunned. Zhuge Buliang actually knocked Zhuge Ming, who was at the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, out of the air, and it was so fast that as a disciple of the Foundation Building Period, she could only see a vague shadow.
Zhuge Buliang sneered: "Zhuge Ming, don't say that I look down on you, even if it is ten of you combined, you are not my opponent!!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone sighed, these words were so arrogant that everyone couldn't even believe that this sentence came from the mouth of a waste.
Zhuge Ming got up in embarrassment, his face was pale, and shouted: "This is impossible! It must be you who are plotting!!"
After all, the golden light outside Zhuge Ming's body is even more abundant, and the metallic spirit root is the strongest attack power among all the spirit roots. Zhuge Ming's body seemed to have a "sonorous" sound of sword roaring. He was wrapped in golden light and rushed towards Zhuge Buliang again.
A punch blasted out, and the air was deformed by this huge True Yuan Fluctuation, and Zhuge Ming's fist was like a sharp sword.
Zhuge Buliang raised his slap high, standing still like a rock.
"Bang"
There was another muffled sound, Zhuge Ming did not cause any damage to Zhuge Buliang, and flew out again, falling heavily to the ground.
Everyone was in an uproar, this time everyone saw clearly, Zhuge Ming was indeed beaten out by Zhuge Buliang.
How strong the seven-star treasure body is, Zhuge Buliang will refine the flesh body is even more terrifying than the magic weapon, open the mountain and crack the stone, and tear the lion elephant alive.
"You ......" Zhuge Ming's face turned pale, he never thought that the waste he had always thought would fly him out twice in a row.
"How is it possible, even Brother Ming can't beat him......" Zhuge changed color at dusk, and remembered the scene when Zhuge Buliang defeated Luo Fei.
"Senior brother, don't get close to him!" At this moment, even Pang Yiqing had to get serious, Zhuge Buliang's strength was beyond his expectations.
Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, "Zhuge Ming, didn't you say that you want to defeat me with one move?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!How could I be defeated in the hands of you, a waste person!" Zhuge Ming's face was pale, without human color, the golden true yuan power surged, Zhuge Ming pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the true yuan power turned into a golden sword and slashed at Zhuge Buliang. He used spells, and although the disciples of the Qi refining period were not really immortal cultivators, they could already cultivate some simple spells.
The golden sword was like a meteor cutting through the sky, and it flew in front of Zhuge Buliang's body quickly, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.
Zhuge Buliang raised his palm again, slapped it down, and with a "sonorous" sound, the golden sword actually shattered, turning into a little bit of brilliance and drifting away.
At this time, Zhuge Buliang's body moved, his feet stepped on the ground, and he rushed towards Zhuge Ming like a cannonball. The powerful seven-star treasure body can open the mountain and crack the stone, and Zhuge Buliang punched Zhuge Ming's chest.
Zhuge Mingfa decided to move again, and several golden swords flew out and faced Zhuge Buliang.
"Whoa!"
The golden swords shattered like glass under Zhuge Buliang's fist, and Zhuge Buliang's unbright fist came straight towards Zhuge Ming.
No matter how Zhuge Ming said it, he was also a talented person, and he reacted quickly, and a golden shield completely condensed with true yuan power blocked his chest.
"Boom!"
The golden shield couldn't stop Zhuge Buliang at all, and Zhuge Buliang's fist passed through the golden shield and slammed into Zhuge Ming's chest.
"Poof!"
Zhuge Ming flew upside down again, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the golden shield condensed by the True Yuan Force was completely shattered.
Zhuge Buliang chased after him like a phantom, and his iron legs slashed, knocking Zhuge Ming down from mid-air and stepping on Zhuge Ming's body. Zhuge Buliang is as difficult to shake as Mount Tai, Zhuge Ming struggled twice, but he couldn't get rid of Zhuge Buliang's strength.
"Damn! Zhuge Ming was defeated!"
"yes, it's so completely defeated!"
"There's no way to fight back!"
Everyone just felt stunned and unbelievable. Zhuge Ming, a genius disciple of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and even a disciple of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, could easily defeat him, but now he was defeated in the hands of recognized waste, and he was defeated so simply.
"Okay, the little junior brother is good, he is worthy of being a disciple of our Biluo Palace, fight! fight!" Seeing Zhuge Buliang's victory, Li Kewei clapped her hands excitedly, lest the world be chaotic.
"Senior Brother Pang, how can this be!" Zhuge Duyan said with a pale face.
"This kid is so ....... so hidden, his cultivation is definitely not the sixth layer of the Qi refining period!" Pang Yiqing gritted his teeth and clenched his fists fiercely.
Zhuge Buliang stepped on Zhuge Ming hard, and said with a smile: "Zhuge Ming, are you convinced?"
"I... I can't be defeated in the hands of your minion!" Zhuge Ming's face turned pale and said, "I was careless just now, if you have the ability, you let go of me, and we will fight again!"
"Hahaha! I said it, just by you, ten of them are not my opponents, what's so difficult to let go of you?" Zhuge Buliang smiled and took his foot away.
Zhuge Ming's body surged with golden light again, and the golden light was dazzling. Turned over and threw a punch towards Zhuge Buliang, this punch he condensed all the true yuan power, Zhuge Ming was young and vigorous, at this moment he couldn't care about his brotherhood, and moved to kill.
"Bang!"
Zhuge Buliang slapped it with a palm, heavy as a mountain, and did not see any brilliance appear, but it was difficult to shake, and once again knocked Zhuge Ming to the ground, scattered all his true yuan power, and stepped on Zhuge Ming's body with one foot.
Knocked over by the same person several times in a row, Zhuge Ming, who has always been recognized as a genius, has an urge to vomit blood at this moment.
"Hehehe, do you accept it? If you don't accept it, I'll let you go!" Zhuge Buliang said with a smile, which was an absolute irony.
The people around him were stunned and couldn't believe that the genius was trampled under the feet of waste materials several times, which made everyone feel like they were in a dream.