Chapter 249 What? He can do it too!
A tingling sensation like an electric current came from the five fingers of Wang Ye's hands. In just one test, the strong and the weak were separated. In terms of the cultivation of a single round of "life" and the tempering of martial arts, the opponent was even better than him.

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Then, he made a quick decision and prepared to win with Feng Hou. Before taking action, he felt reluctant and asked his opponent this question:
"Zhuge Qing"

"Have you ever lost?"

Although the content of the question had nothing to do with the competition, looking at the serious expression of his opponent, who was not joking at all, Zhuge Qing pondered for a moment, and a not-so-good memory appeared before him. He sighed and admitted:

"have it."

"According to the schedule, I have lost to someone on the opposite side of the field before."

Zhuge Qing will probably never forget the afternoon of October 2008th in the autumn of 10, when he followed his father to Trinity Gate to visit Zhuge Yu, the most outstanding senior in the clan in nearly a hundred years.

Then, he studied there for a period of time. On weekdays, when he felt like practicing, he could only practice with Lu Lin, who joined the school the latest and was the youngest. Even so, he could not gain any advantage and was instead defeated so badly that he felt numb.

In three months, they fought dozens of times, but were defeated every time. Even though they inherited an incredible treasure from Master Yu, they were unable to change the disadvantage. It was just that their losses were not as bad as before.

Hearing that Zhuge Qing had also been defeated, Wang Ye suddenly felt relieved and gave his final advice:

"Zhuge Qing, we are all sorcerers, so there is no need to explain some things too clearly. The following disastrous defeat may completely negate your entire previous life. I will give you some time to think about it. It is not too late to turn back now."

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Zhuge Qing couldn't help but smile and said calmly: "Master Wang, your words are too arrogant. Do you think this is alms?"

"If you want to give me charity, you have to have the capital to do so;"

"I appreciate your kindness for now, but let me see how good you are. It doesn't matter if I lose miserably. If it gives me a chance to improve, I will thank you very much."

At this point, he made a sudden divination, and the moment he got the result, his expression became more and more playful.

"It's just that, unfortunately, Master Wang, I just read a fortune for myself, and the comment I got was four words - easy as pie;"

"Zhuge Qing"

Looking at his opponent's lazy and nonchalant attitude, Wang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing that persuasion was of no use, he did not waste any words and immediately activated Fenghou Qimen, an invisible magic circle, which instantly set up an area of ​​five meters in radius.

"The word 'Li' - Chi Lian."

Zhuge Qing gathered the energy in his palm and suddenly cast a spell, and a violent stream of flames shot out.

Wang Ye, who was on the opposite side, stood in the Xun position, belonging to the wood element, and also responded by using the "Xiangtan Merit";
Densely packed wooden stakes rose from the ground and gathered together, resisting the burning of the flames, standing still.

"Don't you follow the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint?"

Zhuge Qing was not too surprised, as this situation had happened before.

To verify his guess, he immediately activated the Qimen Imaging Method. Two blue lights shot out from his eyes. The magic circle at Wang Ye's feet, which was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, changed freely and rotated madly, and came into view in an instant.

"call out!"

The moment he was observing, Wang also took action. The space and time within the four plates were under his control. His figure disappeared in an instant and approached Zhuge Qing, trying to warn him to turn back.

"boom!"

However, the next scene was completely beyond Wang Ye's expectations. Just as his right hand was about to reach for the opponent's Danzhong acupoint, a strong and powerful hand grabbed his wrist tightly.

"Master Wang, you seem very anxious?"

"you?!"

Wang Ye's pupils shrank sharply, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. Just a moment ago, the magic circle under his feet was completely out of his control, and the position of great evil fell under his feet.

This was the first time this kind of situation had occurred. He looked over subconsciously, and saw a much larger magic array covering his formation and forcibly changing the direction within the formation.

And its owner was currently holding his wrist tightly.

Qimen behind the wind!

Zhuge Qing also has it!!!
No, absolutely not possible.
I clearly had my fortune told, but why is the result so different from reality? !

However, what he didn't know was that Zhuge Yu, who had a high level of attainment in refining weapons, had spent time making a standard jade ring for each disciple in the sect, specifically to prevent sorcerers from prying into their fate;

As a junior in the clan, Zhuge Qing also received a gift when he first visited, and he now wears it on the ring finger of his left hand.

With a "bang", a powerful force crushed over, and Wang was knocked back by a Bajiquan, his face full of astonishment.

Fenghou Qimen should have been unique to Wudang, but the other party not only practiced it, but it was also more powerful than his. What was going on?

"Master Wang, is it almost done?"

".You win."

Faced with Zhuge Qing's pressure, Wang Ye, knowing that it was meaningless to continue wasting time, gave up. A sense of loss inexplicably welled up in his heart. Even though he was relieved quickly, he still felt a little regretful.

He originally thought that his cultivation was strong enough and thought that maybe he could help the Heavenly Master he admired, but it turned out to be all in vain.

"The winner is Zhuge Qing!!!" the referee shouted.

Chen Jinkui, who was in the audience, had a strange look on his face.

The duel between the two sorcerers aroused his interest. As the contemporary leader of the Shuzi Sect, after watching the entire battle, his body could not help but shiver slightly. With his keen eyesight and the Jiashen intelligence left by the sect, he concluded in just a few breaths that the two young men both possessed the legendary Eight Wonders - Fenghou Qimen.

"Impressive"

"Impressive"

He was in a trance, and his eyes were full of fanaticism as he muttered to himself.

"Next game! Zhuge Qing vs. Gu Liang. Please get ready, both players. The game will start in an hour!~"

Because a junior fellow student had asked the injured contestant Gu Liang, who insisted on continuing the competition and refused to give up, the referee continued to announce the schedule.

This was the last match of the Anode Division in the morning. The remaining three Anode matches, Zhang Chulan vs. Wang Bing, Feng Baobao vs. Feng Xingtong, were scheduled for the afternoon. The winner would take the place of the winner.

After the competition, Wang Ye took the initiative to find Zhuge Qing and tried to find out more about Fenghou Qimen, but was politely rejected.

"Do not ask."

"I don't know."

"Did not say."

"Let's talk again when we have a chance."

Zhuge Qing knew what Wang, who came from Wudang, wanted to ask, so he simply evaded the question with a few simple words and went on to rest and prepare for the game. Even though he heard that a player in the previous game was injured, he still had an inexplicable bad premonition and an indescribable uneasiness.

There were still more than fifty minutes before the game started. In the lounge, Zhuge Qing, who had nothing to do, did some divinations. He looked a little confused, as each divination was unlucky.

"A moth to a flame?"

"He's quite a tough guy. Which sect is he from?"

Zhuge Qing showed a look of fear on his face. Time came to an end while he was waiting anxiously. He went to the stadium to fight and saw the player who was still in bandages. Almost instantly, his skin felt slightly stinging, which was a sign of extreme danger.

"Gu Liang!! Is your injury really not serious?" A Taoist priest who was responsible for maintaining order in the competition asked loudly.

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Ma Xianhong said nothing, but just waved his right arm to indicate that it was okay.

"Okay! Let the game begin—"

The moment the words fell, Zhuge Qing, who was well aware of the disparity in strength between the two sides, did not even try to test the opponent. He directly opened the Qimen, took a lucky position, and performed his strongest move.

"Leaving the word - Sparks!"

In the blink of an eye, nearly ten thousand tiny black sparks appeared out of thin air in the direction where the two were confronting each other.

"Boom!!!"

The sparks split open and burst into black flames, like a tornado pressing down on the area, destroying the place where Ma Xianhong was.

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Ma Xianhong smelled the danger, but before he could defend himself, he was interrupted by a hoarse voice in his mind:
"I'll do it! You can't handle him!"

The energy of the two merged, and Thirty-Four seized Ma Xianhong's body and took defensive measures. Relying on Daluo Dongguan, his body turned into energy and disappeared from the real world. All traces of his flesh were wiped out out of thin air. He was still there, but was not burned by the black fire.

This horrifying scene made Zhuge Qing's scalp numb. With the wind behind him, a spark consumed about half of his Qi, but the opponent easily avoided it! And disappeared without a trace.

The whole audience exclaimed.

"Buzz!"

Wisps of white mist condensed and took shape again. Thirty-four people holding Ruyi sticks attacked at high speed.

"call out!"

The magic circle rotated, and Zhuge Qing appeared dozens of meters away as if teleporting. He barely avoided it, and his right hand began to tremble slightly. The guy's strength was beyond his reach. In less than a few seconds, it was like he had become a different person.

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Thirty-four steps forward, when crossing the boundary of the magic circle, Zhuge Qing seized this critical moment, slowed down the time in the area over there as much as possible, and accelerated the time in his own area.

"Kanzi—torrent!"

Relying on 20% of the Qi in his body, Zhuge Qing performed a new magic. Three high-speed water arrows pierced through the void in an instant and shot towards Thirty-Four.

"Oh!"

Thirty-four was affected and his movements paused significantly, but he raised his right hand in time, and the brown scale magic weapon tied on his wrist suddenly burst into a faint light, and the spherical defense barrier was perfectly unfolded.

"boom!!!"

The water crashed, the barrier shattered, and Zhuge Qing, whose Qi was exhausted, had weak legs and feet, and his face turned pale. He stared in disbelief at the figure walking out of the mist.

Gu Liang is safe and sound.

"I give in."

Zhuge Qing waved at the referee. He had to admit that the opponent was much stronger than him.

"it is good."

"The third game! Gu Liang wins!!!"

At this point, near noon, the third round of competition came to an end.

Zhang Chulan, who was in the audience, changed from his usual frivolous self. He clenched his fists tightly and felt deeply uneasy. He watched all three games in the morning, whether it was Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, or Gu Liang.

These ridiculously powerful people made it simply a pipe dream for him, who had been practicing intermittently for a decade, to win and temporarily bridge the gap between the two.

"Nothing."

"Don't be afraid."

"I buried him for you."

Feng Baobao said as always that she had to do something.

At the same time, Wang Ai and Lu Ci, who were far away on the opposite side, were extremely happy. The surprise brought by the dark horse Gu Liang was far beyond their imagination.

(End of this chapter)