Deification from Wuhun

Chapter 87 Thoughts on location

Author: Shan Ruyun

Chapter 87 Thoughts on location

Zhou Tian stood up and shook slightly. The dampness and mist of his clothes spread around him like an explosion.

The clothes suddenly became dry.

Looking at the exterior scene, which had grown by about half a meter overnight, I took it back with a sudden move in my heart.

The light dissipates and the exterior scene is withdrawn.

As soon as I stepped on it, the light appeared again.

It's just a little slower, but the Tagong Bu Dou has already covered it.

Just yesterday, in the constant step.

Zhou Tian has actually been familiar with adjusting the Ta Gang Step Fight, after thoroughly understanding it.

In order to be able to do what we are today, it was already formed when we put it into practice.

No one is needed to walk, determine the direction, and absorb the power of heaven and earth.

Instead, use a method similar to the formation.

"This ability is like a CD. I can write the information I want as I please." Zhou Tian said with a smile on his lips.

This kind of ability and formation are a perfect match.

Moreover, in Zhou Tian's opinion, Qimen Bagua itself is a formation.

It's just that this formation is more comprehensive, mysterious, and has the principles of the world.

What Zhou Tian needs is a more specialized and powerful formation.

For example, those formations in the novels about cultivating immortals.

"Thinking too far!" Zhou Tian shook his head and took back the scene at his feet.

"It's better to be down to earth first."

He turned around and walked outside.

There are still many flaws in the exterior scene now, and it is just a very rudimentary ability.

The outer circulation of self-contained heaven and earth is not perfect enough.

Moreover, it cannot be moved after being cast. These need to be improved.

Zhou Tian walked to the competition venue alone.

There are only four games today, so we can finish them in one morning.

The other track remains unchanged, with Zhang Chulan facing off against Wang Yedaochang, and Feng Shayan facing off against Feng Baobao.

Here, Zhou Tian faces Wang Bing.

Walking into the arena, Zhou Tian saw Wang Bing opposite him at a glance.

This guy looked irritated and stared at Zhou Tian fiercely.

There are many spectators around, after all, this is a battle for the top four.

Those who have persisted until now are not weak.

Among them, there is also Wang Ai, a ten-year-old man.

He was standing there with a walking stick in his hand, a fake smile that couldn't see his eyes.

"Contestants from both sides enter!"

Hearing the referee's voice, Zhou Tian walked towards the venue.

Wang Bing, who was opposite, looked at Zhou Tian and sneered in his heart.

"What kind of bullshit? Your Majesty actually asked me to admit defeat. I want to see how powerful this kid is."

Whenever Wang Bing thinks of this, he looks irritable.

Why?

Let me admit defeat.

Shouldn't it be Taiye who asks the other party to admit defeat?

Thinking of this, Wang Bing looked at Zhou Tian and said coldly: "That boy yesterday was your young boss, right? That guy was beaten half to death by me. If you don't admit defeat quickly, do you want to be beaten half to death by me too?"

Zhou Tian frowned when he heard this. This guy really has something wrong with his brain.

He turned to look at the referee.

"Game start!"

As the voice fell, seven vines spread out.

Wang Bing's pupils also turned black at the same time, and the black energy spread all over his body, and he quickly retreated to avoid the vines.

Unfortunately this is just a feint.

The real method is Zhou Tian's fist.

Almost instantly, Zhou Tian rushed over.

His right hand was as hot as fire, and his attack was like a python rising up, biting Wang Bing's cheek.

He directly pressed it on Wang Bing's mouth and grabbed his cheek, preventing him from shouting surrender.

His hands were as strong as ice and he swung forward suddenly.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of fractures sounded.

Wang Bing's eyes widened and he wanted to cry out in pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

Before his body could even struggle twice, he felt a huge force coming over him.

His whole body ached, and then he hit the ground hard.

"boom!"

"Winner Sunday, the game is over!"

The moment the game ended, Zhou Tian felt a sense of malice.

He looked up and saw that it was the old man Wang Ai.

Wang Ai grabbed the crutch in his hand, and his squinted eyes were opened, shining with a cold light.

"This kid is different, whether it is Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing, or Wang Ye, they are all different."

"The killing intent that broke out in that moment was full of brutal wildness. It is definitely not something that can be taught in this peaceful era."

Wang Ai knew it well and had seen such people before.

So I also know that this kind of people are in trouble, and ordinary decent methods will not work against them.

"It seems that we need to check this person!"

After the game, we pulled out on Sunday.

For Zhou Tian now, the competition is not important, his own cultivation is the top priority.

"Tomorrow we will fight against Zhang Lingyu. If we win, we will fight against Zhang Chulan."

As Zhou Tian walked, he was thinking in his mind.

If I defeat Zhang Lingyu, I'm afraid I will have to face the Heavenly Master.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tian only felt his scalp numb.

When I came to this world, my strength improved a lot.

Many people who were originally afraid of Zhou Tian are no longer in mortal danger.

For example, President Feng.

At the beginning, Zhou Tian could feel great danger when facing President Feng.

But now, this sense of danger has faded a lot.

At least it's not fatal anymore.

But only the Heavenly Master is different.

Zhou Tian felt the terror of life and death from the first time he met the Heavenly Master until now.

"Even ten of me can't beat him!" Zhou Tian shook his head.

But it's impossible to just give up. After all, it's one of the Eight Wonders.

"Let's wait until the competition is over tomorrow. The most we can do is lose the final!" Zhou Tian shook his head.

After practicing until evening, Zhou Tian finally decided to take a night's rest.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Tian opened his eyes, took the mobile phone next to him, and turned off the scheduled alarm clock.

"In the original work, Zhang Lingyu's strength is also top-notch among the younger generation. If he didn't use the godhead mask, he would probably have to wear it for a long time."

Open the door, the mountain breeze blows!

Walking on the mountain road, Zhou Tian unconsciously thought of the younger generation among the people.

At present, the top players are Ma Xianhong, Zhang Lingyu, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, Wang Zhenqiu, and Chen Duo.

Among them, Ma Xianhong has the strongest comprehensive ability, because he can use magic weapons to make up for any shortcomings in any aspect.

Others need to practice for a long time if they want to do it, and this is what young people lack.

The remaining ones should be Wang Zhenqiu and Chen Duo.

If we only focus on cultivation, the strongest one is definitely Zhang Lingyu.

But combat effectiveness considers more aspects.

As temporary workers, there is one thing that the two of them are far stronger than others, and that is fighting.

He has killed more than one person and experienced more than one life and death fight.

Finally there are three people left.

"For me, Zhang Lingyu is more difficult to deal with than two temporary workers." Zhou Tian thought to himself as he looked at the competition venue just around the corner.

Advanced cultivation is the foundation. Such people will not be easily targeted if their weaknesses are not obvious.

When I walked into the arena, I saw at first glance that it was extremely lively.

"Master Lingyu! Master Lingyu..."

Shouts sounded from all around.

They were female strangers, holding signs, as if they were chasing stars.

In addition to these people, there are many viewers.

"Contestants from both sides enter!"

The referee's voice sounded.

Zhou Tian walked into the arena, and across from him was Zhang Lingyu.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu clasping his fists, Zhou Tian also clasped his fists in return.

"Game start!"

(End of chapter)