Under one person: I can be infinitely strengthened

Xu Si took a cigarette in his mouth and slowly introduced several of the more powerful characters he saw.

"It's not just Zhuge Qing, Xu San and I have watched a few competitions, and there are many talents from the younger generation, if you meet it, it is estimated that it will be another hard battle.

"First of all, Xiao Xiao of the Yimo Snake, who cultivates to blow qi, spews out Qi with the word hum, which can temporarily blast people's souls out of the body. Once confirmed, they will be completely incapacitated.

"Bai Shixue of a koi, you also have to be careful, this girl is a natural alien, her ability is to be able to devour other people's Qi, her opponents are all defeated by losing their strength, and the golden light spell is ineffective against her. When encountered, use the thunder method directly to solve the problem quickly.

"There is another one, it is Hu Jie from Dongxiangzhuang, I heard before that he is a gentleman who relies on his father Hu Lin to mix the world, but today it seems that he does not match the rumors..."

While he was talking, many people came to the stands one after another.

The people of the Zhuge family don't often walk around, so there are not many people who have seen the strange skills of the Zhuge family.

And the door of Qimen's technique is extremely loud, which leads to a lot of people who come to watch the battle.

Feng Baobao didn't know when he took out the map of Longhu Mountain, holding a red pen in his hand, and wrote something on the map.

"Sister Bao'er, what are you writing?" Zhang Chulan poked her head over with curiosity.

The names of Xiao Xiao, Zhuge Qing, Bai Shixue and others are written on the map, and each person's name is in one direction.

Obviously, Feng Baobao was looking for a place to bury people, intending to erase Zhang Chulan's opponent.

The corners of Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched: "I said Sister Bao'er, how many people are you going to bury in Longhu Mountain."

Feng Baobao said: "It's all buried!" Shen

Yuan on the side thought thoughtfully.

If you don't dodge, can you resist Xiao Xiao's blowing qi

, and can the Golden Light Spell defend against soul attacks? Now the Golden Light Spell is very strong, and his own "life" is not weak, and his soul is very strong.

It stands to reason that he can resist, but he has no bottom in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, Zhuge Qing and the three opponents entered the center of the field together.

"In the Cyland Bird group, the game begins.

As soon as the four of them entered, Zhuge Qing was surrounded by three people, and he looked at the three of them with a smile.

The three of them didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as the game began, they went all out.

One person threw the rope.

Another bald cultivation is Vajra horizontal practice, and after casting the spell, the whole body seems to be covered with a layer of gold paint.

There was also a brown-haired man who turned his hands, and his hands whirred, and he actually condensed the wind blade.

The trio attacked together.

After Zhuge Qing stepped lightly, he seemed to be able to predict the attacks of these people, and easily dodged all the attacks of these people.

For some reason, the bald man who practiced Vajra Heng practiced was stabbed in the chest by the man who used the standard rope and fell to the ground.

"All of them were dodged by him, bastard!" the purple-haired man's face was fierce, "Come and make a big move, I'll see how you dodge!"

After speaking, his hands were spread out, and the palms of his palms swirled, and a tornado quickly formed around him, enveloping him.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, his whole body was off the ground, and the wind actually carried his body into the air.

"Gale wind, violent dance!" the

words fell, and the wind quickly spread out in all directions, and if it continued to spread, the area was indeed too large to dodge.

"I advise you not to use it. Zhuge Qing said with a smile, stretching out his hand to the swept wind.

A strange scene happened.

The purple-haired man's own fierce wind was uncontrollable and flew high into the air with him.

And the wind tossed his clothes to shreds.

With a thud, he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Do you want to continue?" Zhuge Qing looked at the guy with the rope in his hand with a smile.

"I throw in the towel!".

"Bingzhuque, winner, Zhuge Qing!"

Zhang Chulan's pupils trembled, thinking back to the scenes that happened on the field, and her heart was turbulent.

"That guy who used the wind was actually defeated by his own strength?" he

exclaimed, "It's so weird, all of Zhuge Qing's dodge moves are almost all done at the same time as the other party launches."

Feng Baobao said: "He knew in advance the approximate time and direction of the opponent's attack.

Zhang Chulan was surprised: "How is this possible."

Xu San said: "It's possible, but it's only theoretically possible, Qimen Dunjia, everything in the world is alive, it has its own laws, and all the spells, including Qimen, are all based on this as a starting point to find the law."

Zhang Chulan said: "Zhuge Qing used Qimen Dunjia to predict the opponent's attack? This is the art

of divination?" Xu San nodded: "What Zhuge Qing is currently using is indeed only the technique of divination. Qimen Dunjia is a number technique to crack the way of heaven with time and space as the starting point, and the mystery of this is the special feature of Zhuge Wuhou Qimen.

Zhang Chulan frowned: "How can you play this!" Shen

Yuan smiled: "Chu Lan, don't be discouraged, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!"

Zhang Chulan turned his head and looked at Shen Yuan, "Uncle Junior, what you used on me before should also be a divination technique, right? All my secrets have been known to you?"

He had wanted to ask for a long time, thinking back to the past, Uncle Xiao seemed to know everything and could predict things in the future.

Even, Uncle Xiao still seems to know the past, and he always talks half of what he says, so he is mysterious, is he really a master

of divination? Shen Yuan shook his head: "The art of divination is not as simple as you think, if you really want to know everything, wouldn't it be too rebellious..." Don't worry, someone will explain it to you when the time comes. "

He does know a little bit of divination, which is a compulsory course for the disciples of the Zhengyi faction, but he has only learned a little bit of the skin, and he doesn't know as much as Xu San, so it's hard to explain.

I have to rely on the one from Wudang Mountain to explain to Zhang Chulan well.

"Okay.

Zhang Chulan nodded, thoughtful.

How can this little uncle only say half of what he says, who will explain it to himself?

The competition venue on the other side.

Zhuge Bai raised his head and looked at Jin Meng, a Liaodong savage in front of him who was as strong as a gorilla, and his legs were weak with fright.

What Zhuge family's strange door technique has long been forgotten, and I can't think of using it at all.

"You are Zhuge Qing's younger brother, everywhere I heard how amazing your sissy brother is, but unfortunately I didn't meet him, so let's cut you first!"

Jin Meng punched, and Zhuge Bai fainted.

The audience is sluggish.

is also a member of the Zhuge family, this kid is too timid, and he is so scared that he can't even use the Qimen technique.

In the field, only Jin Meng, a savage from Liaodong, a young man with a long stick in his hand, and Wang Ye of Wudang Mountain.

The young man took advantage of Jin Meng's back and rushed forward, smashing a stick on the back of Jin Meng's head.

However, Jin Meng's cultivation was Gang Qi Heng Training, and his body was strong and resistant to beating, and this blow did not cause him any damage.

He turned around and threw a punch, and the young man with the long stick in his hand fell directly to the ground...

In the end, only the king of Wudang Mountain was left yawning on the side, as if he hadn't woken up.

"It's your turn!" Jin

Meng rushed towards Wang Ye, his huge body, making the ground tremble with every step.

The king yawned, looking lazy, as if he had not encountered danger.

This made the audience a little nervous.

"Look for death!" Jin

Meng raised his fist and smashed it, like a mountain pressing over, with a fierce momentum.

Wang Ye, like Zhuge Qing, seemed to be able to predict the opponent's attack.

To be precise, he seemed to be able to predict danger!

Then take advantage of the situation.

The seemingly slow palm suddenly sped up and slapped heavily on Jin Meng's chest.

"Ahh

With a scream, he fell to the ground.

This one, the winner, the king also!!