Start Biyou Village: Start with one person and add some horizontal training

It seems to be... outing?

what does that mean? !

There was an uproar in the spectator seats!

PS: Fuck me, I'm about to vent, I'm so powerless to write battle scenes, I haven't written it for nearly a year, and I can't even find the right vocabulary.

Let's make do with it!ying ying ~

Chapter 41 Qimen Imaging Mind Method, Giant [2 more]

One punch!

Two punches! !

Three punches! ! !

The reckless man punches three times, punching to the flesh!

"Danger!"

The instinct of a warlock is to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

Understand the hidden operating rules of the world in which you live through the art of strangeness.

So as to achieve the purpose of seeking good luck and avoiding evil.

Zhuge Qing's intuition from childhood told him that if he let this fist bombard his body, he would be torn to pieces by the opponent.

The innate qi in the body poured out without reservation.

Desperately wrapped him up and down.

Especially the deadly key parts.

Such as heart, head, lower body, etc.

After three punches.

Kacha~

Zhuge Qing clearly heard the sound of his sternum breaking.

A mouthful of hot blood mixed with sticky mud spewed out of his mouth.

"Damn! This bastard, you're merciless..."

Zhuge Qing scolded him for the first time in his life.

"Stop! Stop fighting, I admit defeat!"

He uttered the words feebly.

The iron fist full of ferocity stopped on his collapsed chest.

The madness in Han Jue's eyes gradually faded, and his eyes became clear again.

"Go down, get down quickly!"

Zhuge Qing writhed in exasperation.

It's fine if the other party rides him.

The key point is that he is half-naked, with only a pair of underpants left on his body, which makes him feel so embarrassing.

Han Jue: "..."

I couldn't help touching Zhuge Qing's pretty face, "Tsk, so tender..."

He stood up from Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing's face flushed red, he was extremely ashamed and angry.

Bastard, bullying too much!

He still didn't understand what ability the other party was using.

It is absolutely impossible to easily crack his domain, Yashenli, simply by practicing hard skills horizontally.

That murderous golden Buddha image doesn't look like the exercises of Shaolin Temple and Lingyin Temple.

The spectator seats were in chaos, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

No one thought that Han Jue could defeat Zhuge Qing.

"Brother Jia... Is Brother Jia so strong?"

"Even Zhuge Qing is no match for him... that's incredible."

"There will be another fierce man in our world, this is the general of President Feng!"

"He doesn't seem to be using Jiajiacun's ability. His cousin, Master Jia Zhengyu, is good at Imperial Art and Running Palm. Why... is he practicing horizontally?!"

"Could it be that he was trained as a teacher in Chai Pai Henglian before?"

"It's amazing! It's amazing! It's indeed the man my little Vulcan likes!" Hong Bin muttered to himself.

Feng Zhenghao's eyes flashed brightly, and he adjusted his glasses calmly.

No one could guess what he was thinking.

Feng Shayan put her hands on her chest, with a look of relief on her face.

"Phew... it's scary. I thought he would fall under Zhuge Qing's technique."

Brother and sister Feng Xingtong and Feng Yaya clapped each other's hands and cheered happily.

"Win! Brother Jia won."

"Hmph, people already knew that he would win."

"you're lying!"

in the training ground.

Zhuge Qing held his injured chest and reluctantly got up.

He can afford to lose, but he doesn't want to lose in a daze.

He needs a truth.

"I lost."

"You are very strong. Although I have never underestimated you, it is unreasonable that you are so strong. Every movement of yours is not like a normal person can complete."

"So, I want to know, what kind of power did you use to defeat me?"

Before Han Jue could react, Zhuge Qing's eyes suddenly turned into bright light clusters, exuding a terrifying aura from his whole body.

An astonishing beam of blue light rose into the sky.

The sky seemed to become dark and gloomy in an instant, and the mountains and rain were about to come.

"Qimen Imaging Mind Technique!"

He wants to use divination to see everything about the opponent.

Han Jue received his power, silently took two steps back, stared at Zhuge Qing silently, without saying a word.

Neither thought of stopping him, nor did he intend to take advantage of his divination to add insult to injury.

Zhuge Qing's consciousness fell into chaos.

A boundless dark world.

He could see nothing, hear nothing.

Like losing consciousness.

"what happened?!"

Since practicing the Qimen Imaging Mind Method, I have done countless fortune-tellings, and I have never encountered such a strange situation.

"What is Zhuge Qing doing?"

"Why are you standing still all of a sudden?"

"That's right, he has obviously conceded defeat, what he said just now, he started to act again."

"weird."

Feng Zhenghao's palms hanging on both sides of his legs were quietly clenched.

"Is it the strange method of appearance that claims to be able to see everything? Brother Zhuge, back then you told me that forbearance should be the most important thing in everything, and that you should not stand out rashly, otherwise you will lead to death. Is this the method you used?"

Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but think of the past with Zhuge Gong.

Zhuge Qing's consciousness is still immersed in the chaotic world.

His invincible divination method somehow failed.

Just when he was puzzled.

The chaotic world in consciousness suddenly undergoes terrifying changes.

Two golden arms emerged out of thin air.

Two incomparably huge fists crossed together.

Almost covering half the world.

The surface of one of the fists was full of flames, as if burning with fire.

The other fist exudes a bone-chilling chill, like frost condensed.

the back of the arm.

It is a giant that pierces the sky and the earth, standing in the chaotic and dark world, covered with golden light and surrounded by thunder and lightning.

A pair of eyes that were as big as a planet radiated a blazing light like the sun.

It contains all kinds of emotions.

Empty, indifferent, fierce, domineering, ruthless, contemptuous of everything...

"puff!"

Zhuge Qing suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was horrified.

"What the hell is that?!"

His eyesight returned to normal, and he looked exhausted.

His body was limp and weak, his consciousness darkened, he fell to the ground slowly, and passed out.

"Damn! I was backlashed, what did this guy see?"

Han Jue remembered that Zhuge Qing would encounter the same thing when he tried to predict Wang Ye in the Luotian Dajiao in the future.

But it seems that the backlash against this divination is several times stronger than that one.

The technique of divination is quite similar to the interior scene of Qimen.

The greater the influence of the insight's secrets on the world, the stronger the backlash.

Han Jue was very curious about what Zhuge Qing saw using the Qimen imaging method.

He bent down, picked up Zhuge Qing like a chicken, and walked to the spectator seats.

Zhuge Qing, who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 75 kilograms, is as light as a feather in his hands.

"Hey, that young man, Bin, go and invite the Tathagata...ah no, go and invite the doctor!"

Han Jue ordered the little Vulcan who was looking at him with a strange expression on the stage.

Hong Bin: "..."

What the hell are you talking about, A Bin?

You are not the landlord Da Da, what are you shouting about.

I hope you treat me with respect!

Please call me Little Vulcan!

"Let me come, let me come!"