Chapter 296 Qing, do you want to win?

On the third day of the Luotian Dajiao, the area around the competition venue was bustling with noise. Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye in the venue looked exhausted, staring at each other with dark circles under their eyes.

"Hey, Zhuge Qing, you look a little bad. Where did you go last night?" Wang Ye yawned nonchalantly and glanced weakly at the opposite side.

"Uh..." Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes, not knowing what to reply.

Using true fire yesterday did take a lot of my energy.

In the evening, the contestants held a bonfire party in the woods. Zhuge Qing had no intention of getting involved, but the mountain breeze inadvertently blew some secrets of Zhang Lingyu over, so he went to take a peek.

As a result, I did see some good things when I went there.

The long-lost forbidden technique "Shou Gong Sha" was reappeared when Zhang Chulan was "walking the bird under the moon".

"Ahem..." Zhuge Qing pretended to cough a few times, then asked, "I really admire Master Wang's practice, but why do you always look so listless?"

"Besides, you seem particularly tired today."

Wang Ye frowned and became very angry when he mentioned this matter.

"Nothing, I haven't moved for a long time. I ran a few laps late at night yesterday to stretch my muscles."

"Come on, Zhuge Qing. You're welcome."

Swish!
Wang Ye jumped behind Zhuge Qing in an instant, and hit Zhuge Qing's back with his Taoist robe and a fierce palm wind.

"So fast!" Zhuge Qing dodged sideways, and then a whole set of smooth and flowing Tai Chi Yang Hand came towards him, and the increasingly dense palm winds gradually spread around.

"Once all the palm power is gathered together, it will be difficult to deal with..."

"Get out of the way first!" Zhuge Qing thought to himself and took a few steps back. However, during the fight, a bit of force was entangled by Wang Ye's Yin hand.

Wang Ye pressed his body down and raised his hand to hook behind him, and Zhuge Qing was pulled and quickly approached.

"Finally I caught you."

Wang Ye aimed at Zhuge Qing's chest. This punch hit him, naturally touching his chest and the force penetrated his spine.

"Gen character - Kunlun!"

boom!
Wang also used all his Tai Chi strength to hit Zhuge Qing, but was unable to move him at all.

“You can’t even carry it!?”

Zhuge Qing held his head high and chest out, smoothing the dust off his shirt.

"The towering Kunlun Mountains are as still as a mountain. This corresponds to the image of stillness in the Gen hexagram."

"I'm afraid that Master Wang is also aware of this. You don't think that you can easily defeat me with your proficient Tai Chi skills?"

"Alas..." Wang Ye sighed helplessly, "I knew it wouldn't be that easy."

He wanted to end the battle quickly and didn't want Fenghou Qimen to reappear in front of the world, but now it seems that he really can't do it.

"Zhuge Qing, thanks to someone, we now know each other well. Why don't we stop wasting each other's time and just show us what we have best." Wang Ye suggested.

The Fenghou Qimen could no longer be concealed. It depended on how long Zhuge Qing could hold out with his "True Fire Samadhi" that was said to burn the soul.

"But compared to Old Yan, Zhuge Qing's 'life' skills are still a little bit worse... It should be a lot easier than Old Yan."

"That's exactly what I meant." Zhuge Qing stepped on the Qimen Bureau and set the center palace.

Wang also rolled his eyes at him: "Ha, this fox eye is not honest, and still wants to win by relying on strange magic."

"Kun character·Tuheche!" Zhuge Qing chanted in a low voice, and with a turn of his hand gestures, the soil under his feet suddenly became active.

The ground instantly rolled up waves of earth, like a surging river tide, roaring and rushing towards Wang Ye on the opposite side.

Every piece of soil carries a heavy feeling of oppression, as if it is going to crush into dust everything that stands in its way.

Wang Ye looked calm and said in a low voice: "Kun character. Earth River Cart!"

He cast the same strange spell, and the gravel under his feet condensed like a living thing, quickly transforming into a huge stone snake, roaring and rushing towards Zhuge Qing's earth wave.

The stone snake meandered along, its body as hard as iron, and it quickly stirred up a cloud of dust.

"null!"

With a loud bang, the stone snake and the earth waves collided violently.

The surging earth waves were instantly crushed into pieces by the stone snake and collapsed in all directions.

In a flash, the stone snake swung its tail and suddenly chased and bit Zhuge Qing with unstoppable force.

Zhuge Qing suddenly calmed down, his eyes stern: "Standing on the Xun position and using the Kun spell, he can actually be far better than me!?"

He was surprised and without hesitation, he quickly fled around the stadium.

Although Wang Ye had the upper hand, he released the condensed stone snake back into the soil, smiled lightly, and said in a calm tone: "Zhuge Qing, how do you feel?" Zhuge Qing stood aside, breathing slightly, frowning slightly but with a hint of curiosity.

He glanced at Wang Ye's feet, "If I'm not mistaken, the principle of life and death in this game has been changed by you, right?"

This is the first time I've encountered this situation in a long time.

"I wonder what the old ancestor would think when he sees this situation?"

Zhuge Qing subconsciously stared at the jade on his chest, feeling a little relieved.

If I hadn’t met Mr. Shui Jing earlier, I wouldn’t know how to face the failure of “Wu Hou Qimen”.

Zhuge Qing raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his fox eyes made his smile carry a hint of sinisterness: "This is a very clever Qimen game. Since you can change the principles of life and death at will, I will no longer stick to conventional means."

"Master Wang, be careful. Next, we will not use ordinary fire that follows the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint."

He slowly spread out his palms and lit up the three treasures one by one. Flames condensed in the palms of his hands, burning with a faint blue light.

True Fire Samadhi!

The flames illuminated the surroundings, but none of the spectators felt any warmth from the flames. Endless coldness enveloped the entire arena.

Zhang Chulan, who was still watching, shrank back in dismay. "Fortunately, I didn't meet this guy. This fire really chills the soul."

The moment the ghost fire condensed, Zhuge Qing felt something strange and his heart suddenly trembled.

His expression changed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Last night's consumption was still too great..."

If the battle lasts for a long time, it will be extremely disadvantageous to oneself.

A quick win!

"Master Wang, be careful." Zhuge Qing said to the opposite side.

"Oh, it's this feeling again..." Wang Ye felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but sigh.

Although it was a hot day in June, the air was filled with an eerie and ominous atmosphere that made people feel creepy.

He shook his head subconsciously and prepared to run away.

But at this moment, he suddenly had an idea and thought of something.

Swish!
Wang Ye changed the flow of time in the game, and with a flash, he quickly moved behind Zhuge Qing.

Then, he pinched his fingers together and whispered, "Random Golden Tuttle!"

The Wuhou family's unique skill - True Fire Samadhi - was already demonstrated late last night.

In that case, there is no reason for me to act stupidly. I might as well just stop Zhuge Qing from casting the spell and prevent him from using it.

As soon as the "Luan Jin Tu" was performed, the jade on Zhuge Qing's chest flashed. His movements paused briefly, and he was out of touch with the environment for a moment, and then he moved freely again.

"Huh?" Wang Ye stood there in a daze, his heart filled with surprise.

"It's fine that you can't control Old Yan, but how come you can't even control Zhuge Qing!?"

What's going on in this world?
Zhuge Qing tilted his head and said with a smile: "Although I don't know what you did, Master Wang, I'm sorry!"

"Not good!" Wang Ye reacted instantly and ran away without saying anything, muttering, "It's my life, it's my life!"

Zhuge Qing slowly spread out his palms, and the blue fire spread out from his palms like ripples, quickly spreading to the surroundings.

The cold air was like a tide, enveloping the entire periphery of the venue in layers.

"Master Wang, you can't run away now, right?"

"Hey..." Wang Ye looked around and pointed to the sky, "Just because there is no path on the ground doesn't mean there is no path in the sky."

The word Kun represents the pillar of all directions!

Rumble!
Following Wang Ye's deep voice, eight stone pillars appeared in each direction, rising from the ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Da da da!
Wang Ye stepped on the protrusion of the stone pillar and jumped onto the top of the pillar, looking down from above.

"Zhuge Qing, I don't want to provoke your true fire at all. What follows is a contest of time. Let's see whether you can ignite my soul with fire first, or I will use up all your mental and spiritual power first."

"Tsk!" Zhuge Qing gritted his teeth, feeling helpless. If he got too close he would be dragged into the opponent's trap, and if he went too far it would give the opponent enough time to escape.

It's a bit difficult...

When he was in trouble, the jade light in Zhuge Qing's chest appeared again, and the voice of his ancestor came from it.

"Qing, do you want to win?"

"Hmm?" Zhuge Qing looked at the jade in disbelief. According to common sense, the ancestor would not care much about the difference between victory and defeat in these fights, so why did he suddenly ask this?

(End of this chapter)

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