Chapter 269 Wang Ye VS Zhuge Qing

Wang also smashed the stone slab under his feet, and his left palm brushed across Zhuge Qing's face, attacking with both palms alternately. Zhuge Qing seemed to be able to dodge easily every time, but he could see the wind whirl-like palm around him getting stronger and stronger. bigger and bigger.

"This guy! So fast! He is spreading palm power all over me! Once I am completely wrapped by his palm power, it will be really difficult! Avoid him first!" Zhuge Qing broke through a gap in the palm power , back away.

"Yin hand—sticky!" The purple qi stretched out from Wang Ye's palm, covering Zhuge Qing's left arm and dragging him over.

"I got you, come back!"

"Boom!" Zhuge Qing steadied his footsteps, and threw out a punch with force, even though Wang also touched the ground with his feet, he still slipped more than three meters away.

"This strength...Bajiquan!"

"I never underestimate my opponents, and please don't underestimate me, Taoist priest. My fists and feet are indeed not as good as yours, but you don't really think... that you can win before I use my spells with pure Tai Chi kung fu Me?" Zhuge Qing raised his foot and took half a step to the left, laying out a strange formation with himself as the center.

"You know a lot! Wild horses split their manes!"

"Gen, Kunlun!"

A palm swung on Zhuge Qing's chest, as if he had hit a heavy steel plate, hard and motionless.

"Still not moving? What's the matter with this oppressive feeling!"

"Oh...it's not that easy..." Wang also withdrew his hand, lowered his head and sighed, and took a step to the left.

"Kanzi, water bomb!"

In order to avoid Zhuge Qing's water bombs, the distance between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing was also widened.

"Ah, it's over, the distance has been widened! Daoist Wang is disgusting! But it's strange...Although we have known each other for a short time, I feel that Daoist Wang is not a rash person. The attack just now is completely different from his last match. What's the rush?" Zhang Chulan was full of doubts.

Walking in a zigzag position and standing straight behind him, Wang Ye blocked all the water bombs with a wave of his hand.

"It actually blocked it, why didn't it grow long just now but kept running away?"

"really…"

"Tai Chi Yang Hand!" Wang Ye's right hand was covered with golden qi, and he chopped at Zhuge Qing.

"Kun character, earth and river cart!" The stone slab under Wang Ye's feet wobbled and protruded from small mounds of dirt. During the shaking, the qi on Wang Ye's right palm also dissipated.

"Kun character, flowing stone!" A batch of rocks came from behind Wang Ye, but left a bloodstain on Wang Ye's left face, and kept his hand.

"Thank you, Zhuge Qing, if you hadn't been merciful, I would have been crippled by the blow just now." Wang Ye gently touched his wound that was still bleeding, and said.

"You're welcome, we are not fighting to the death...but, Taoist Wang, how much you look down on me..."

"what?"

"You're actually a warlock too, aren't you!"

"..." Wang Ye rubbed his two fingers dipped in blood and looked at Zhuge Qing silently.

"Most people call us warlocks strange people, half-immortals, or demons. They think the things we warlocks do are too weird and contrary to common sense."

"But they don't know that warlocks are the most reasonable people. It's just that warlocks talk about the principles of heaven, a set of hidden rules for the operation of this world that ordinary people don't understand..."

"..."

"It is precisely because of understanding this principle that warlocks can take advantage of its loopholes. They can do many things that are inconceivable to outsiders... and even appear to be omniscient and omnipotent in the eyes of outsiders."

"As for whether these methods can be achieved, it is nothing more than following this set of hidden principles, finding the right time, the right place, and using the right power. The so-called warlocks are people who are bound by these heavenly principles and live according to their trends."

"This is the so-called seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck. I noticed it when you faced the iron monkey before Wang Daochang. Every step of yours is very reasonable!" Zhuge Qing took a step to the side.

"Although you didn't use any spells, all your positions were in the auspicious positions at that time... so you barely avoided the iron monkey's several threatening attacks on you, luck is always on your side, In fact, the power of his vajra arm is really impressive."

"Tsk! I hate it! I can't be friends with someone like you! No secret!"

"Hey! I'm taking chances, hoping to defeat you before you cast your Dunjia... I made a mistake! Zhuge Qing, have you ever been defeated?"

"If you don't count the previous practice with the elders of the clan...no..."

"Then do you think you can accept your own failure? I mean the kind of disastrous failure that completely negates your previous life." Wang Ye's tone became dark and cold.

"It must feel unpleasant..." Zhuge Qing was silent for a moment and replied.

"So, since everyone is a warlock and a reasonable person, there is no need to fight so hard against others, I will give you time..."

"..." Zhuge Qing frowned, and stood face to face with Wang Ye, more than seven meters away, without any movement.

"What's going on? Why did both of them stop suddenly?"

"I thought the two of them were going to have a huge fight... Why couldn't they move..."

"Is there any conclusion..."

"..." Zhuge Qing's lowered hand clenched his fist, trembling slightly, and a drop of sweat slipped down his cheek.

"Warlocks must take advantage of the situation. I don't mean to insult you at all. I will only say this once...Go back! Zhuge Qing! This is the best result for you!"

"Thank you... The result of my divination for myself just now was only a four-character comment..."

"Moths to the flame!" Zhuge Qing had a wry smile on his face, and blue energy surged all over his body.

"Kun, Tuheche!"

"Kun, Tuheche!"

The two used the same technique, and Zhuge Qing formed a two-meter-high rock palm. Wang Ye stood on the three-story-high rock palm, looking at Zhuge Qing indifferently from a high position, and the giant hand made a roar. Zhuge Qing's technique was smashed to pieces.

"Standing on the position of Xun, but using Kunzi method? It is far better than the method I use? Is he also a user of Qimen?! Lizi-Chi Lian!"

"Xun character, incense sandal merit!" The wood intertwined into a wall blocked Zhuge Qing's flame, and fell into the ground intact.

"No! Impossible! This is not a Qimen spell! No matter how powerful the Qimen user is...it is impossible not to follow the principle of life and defeat..."

"Wang Daochang, I just gave myself a general test...Xiaji, maybe I really can't escape the fate of this defeat, maybe this defeat will really shatter all my dignity...But there are some things that are difficult for a warlock. Say it's more important than dignity...that's the truth!"

"Qimen's Imaging Mind Method!" Zhuge Qing's body surged with blue qi several feet high, and his aura suddenly increased.

"Even if I want to lose, I must know what kind of power I lost to!" Zhuge Qing opened his eyes wide and squinted all the time, and a pillar of blue energy rose into the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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