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Chapter 34 The Frog at the Bottom of the Well

"The next duel is between Zhuge Qing and Zhang Muzhi. Players are invited to enter."

Seeing Lu Linglong being carried away from the field, the referee announced the next game.

Zhuge Qing, who had just been showing off his skills in the venue next door, entered the venue, and screams and shouts came from the audience. He is the only person who can rival Zhang Lingyu in terms of popularity.

"I'm very curious about Daozhang Zhang's cultivation."

As soon as Zhuge Qing entered the field, he opened his narrow eyes and looked at Zhang Muzhi, but why did he not reply to him, but was waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

"Game start."

The referee announced the start of the game, but neither of them took action.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Zhang Muzhi's mind was not on the competition stage at all, but he was thinking about what Lu Linglong would do when he woke up later. Seeing that Zhuge Qing had not done anything for a long time, he was inevitably a little impatient.

"It's up to you, Taoist Zhang, to invite you first."

Just kidding, Zhuge Qing and his fellow Wuhou Qimen are very particular about attacking later, and they are good at forming formations and palm movements, so naturally they will not make the first move.

Since this guy didn't take action, Zhang Muzhi had no choice but to take action first. He disappeared from Zhuge Qing's sight in a flash, and reappeared in front of Zhuge Qing, already covered in golden light, and struck him with a palm.

chest.

"Genzi, Taoist Zhang, you don't think you can defeat me with this golden light spell alone, do you?"

The palm of the bearer of the golden light spell hit Zhuge Qing firmly, but he was not injured at all, and he asked despite Zhang Muzhi's palm.

Ignoring Zhuge Qing, Zhang Muzhi slowly stepped away and stood not far from Zhuge Qing again.

"Old Master, what's going on with this kid?"

Obviously Mr. Lu on the stage could see Zhang Muzhi's hidden clumsiness.

"Hahaha, that palm just now was not that simple. This child's talent is terrifying. Even his Qi, which he doesn't practice much, can be used so skillfully."

The old Heavenly Master was very happy to see Zhang Muzhi using the unique skills of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Wow."

As soon as Zhang Muzhi took a few steps, Zhuge Qing spat out a mouthful of blood. On the surface, the palm he just struck was blocked by Zhuge Qing. In fact, the force of the palm had been covering Zhuge Qing's body surface, passing through his body-protecting Qi.

, it hit him directly, so there was a little time buffer.

"The word "kan" means water bomb."

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhuge Qing took the initiative to attack us.

The power produced by the water droplets condensed by his Qi and moving at high speed is indeed comparable to the name of the bullet. The problem is that the person he met is Zhang Muzhi, the adopted grandson of the 65th generation old Celestial Master, and there are

The best cultivation talents rewarded by the system are close to him. He has already reached the peak of Tianshi Mansion's thunder method and golden light spell. Even with God, he has already reached the peak.

It can be said that there is no difference in comparison between teachers and teachers.

He didn't even have to dodge against this kind of attack. Even Zhuge Qing couldn't break through the golden light spell's defense, let alone hurt Zhang Muzhi.

"Kun is the word Tuheche, and Kun is the word flow stone."

The attack failed, so Zhuge Qing immediately used the next move, which seemed to be a combo.

First, use a tuhe cart to lift Zhang Muzhi into the air to restrict his movement, and then use flow stones to cover him with firepower. This set of operations would be hard to predict for anyone else.

"It's just a competition, isn't it too much fun?"

After casually knocking down the rocks flying towards him, Zhang Muzhi stood on the Tuhe cart and faced Zhuge Qing and said.

"Don't worry, Daozhang Zhang. I'm not playing with a dead hand. I don't have to risk my life. I also ask Daozhang Zhang to show some strength in response to me."

"As for me, you know that I am a warlock. Most people think that what a warlock does is too unbelievable and contrary to common sense. That is because they do not understand the warlock at all. In fact, the warlock is the most reasonable. The so-called seeking good luck and avoiding evil is just understanding this.

The hidden rules of how the world works. When you and I distanced ourselves, I had already laid out the formation. Now that the formation has been completed, I don’t think you still have a chance to win."

After speaking, a directional hexagram plate appeared at Zhuge Qing's feet. It turned out that the water bomb just made it easier for him to set up his formation.

"Look at you like this, Zhuge Qing, you've never been defeated, right?"

Looking at Zhuge Qing's stinky look, Zhang Muzhi still felt that he should have some memory.

"Excluding the competition between me and the elders, I have indeed never lost."

Not losing this kind of thing is a result worth showing off, so naturally he won't hide it.

"Then I have to let you taste the taste of failure. Since you are a warlock, there is no need to work so hard. I will give you time to choose what you call seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune. I hope you know it for yourself."

It's a pity. If Zhuge Qing was a cultivator and a monk specializing in formations, then Zhang Muzhi might be able to have a hearty fight. However, he is just a Qi practitioner. His Qimen Dunjia is indeed not bad, but compared to

The killing formations in the novels I read in my previous life are far different from those of the formations built.

As he spoke, Zhang Muzhi dispersed the golden light on his body and stood opposite Zhuge Qing like an ordinary person.

After the golden light dissipated, Zhang Muzhi gave Zhuge Qing a more dangerous feeling. In a hurry, Zhuge Qing did a calculation for himself, and the result of the hexagram...

The two of them didn't do anything for a long time, and the strangers in the stands had already started talking.

"Master Heavenly Master, is this guy going to get serious?"

Lu Jin asked after seeing Zhang Muzhi put away his Qi.

"Seriously? Just that boy from the Zhuge family?"

The old Heavenly Master shook his head and did not answer Lu Jin's question. In the Old Heavenly Master's opinion, Zhuge Qing did not

That ability made Zhang Muzhi become serious.

"If a warlock can do it, he must take advantage of the situation. Zhuge Qing, I don't mean to look down on you. It would be better for both you and me to admit defeat."

Seeing Zhuge Qing's slightly trembling fingers, Zhang Muzhi knew that he should have achieved his result.

"Daozhang Zhang, I just calculated this hexagram for myself, and the result was only a four-character comment, which is like an egg hitting a stone."

"The word Kun means Tuheche."

"Li Zi, Chi Lian."

Zhuge Qing first fired a fireball to distance himself from Zhang Muzhi, and then kept moving and throwing fireballs at him.

However, all these attacks were crushed by invisible force not far away from Zhang Muzhi, and Zhuge Qing, who did not believe in evil, fired a few more attacks.

"Impossible, you are clearly in my formation, why is this happening?"

All attacks were neutralized, and Zhuge Qing was puzzled as to why others could be so powerful in his own formation.

"Zhuge Qing, take a good look at your formation. Is it still there?"

Zhang Muzhi approached Zhuge Qing step by step and reminded him.

Only then did Zhuge Qing notice that the formation he had set up in advance had already been forcibly torn into pieces.

"Just now I was thinking about what you warlocks are thinking. You just discovered simple rules and pretended to understand the hidden rules of how the world works. Do you really understand what the rules of the world are? All you can see is

This is what the rules want you to see. We are just ants in front of the rules."

"Don't you know your hexagram?"

This is what Zhang Muzhi wanted to say before, but Zhuge Qing was distracted at that time, and he couldn't listen to it.

"It's good luck. Maybe I will really lose this time. Some things are more important to a warlock than dignity."

"Qi Men's Mind Technique?."

Suddenly Zhuge Qing raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed to have opened his heavenly eyes, and a blue light was projected directly into his body.

Zhang Muzhi could tell that this guy had reversed the formation into his own body, preparing to forcibly improve his abilities.

"Boy, stop him, he will get hurt if he continues like this."

The old Heavenly Master on the stage saw the consequences of Zhuge Qing's move at a glance and greeted Zhang Muzhi.

These words made Zhang Muzhihe, who was originally planning to teach Zhuge Qing a lesson, helpless. He suddenly appeared behind Zhuge Qing and knocked Zhuge Qing unconscious with brute force.

"Zhang Mu's victory."

After Zhuge Qing fell to the ground, the referee quickly announced the result of the game. The most angry ones were the three old men. They came to watch the game and thought that this Zhuge Qing was still good among the juniors and might be able to let Zhang Muzhi reveal the truth.
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