Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 109 I give up

Ten breaths.

Ten breaths!

Calling the wind and rain lasted for ten breaths!
Zhuge Qing's face turned pale, and there was no trace of true Qi left in his meridians. With his cultivation level to support this Heavenly Dao spell, ten breaths was clearly the maximum limit.

The wind disappears.

The rain stopped.

Zhuge Qing's face turned pale again, and he felt dazed for a moment. The backlash of the Heavenly Dao magic came over him. He could not help but kneel on one knee, feeling dizzy and without the strength to even look up.

Everything is quiet.

The strange people watching in the stands didn't make any sound, and Zhuge Qing's heart sank!

"Tattoo~~"

The sound of footsteps seemed to last for a moment, but also seemed to have lasted for thousands of years.

The footsteps stopped.

A pair of feet entered Zhuge Qing's eyes, which were gradually coming into focus, and he struggled to raise his head.

The wind has stopped and the rain has disappeared, and the sun is shining.

There was a golden sun behind his head, as if a god was smiling!

Zhuge Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, condensing into a needle-like point, and then suddenly expanded, covering the entire eyeball.

An incredible feeling of shock spread throughout my body.

His lips trembled: "You..."

Only Zhang Huaidan was seen.

Her black hair is flying and her smile is the same as before.

The Taoist robe fluttered, and everything was normal.

Zhuge Qing.

transfixed.

The lake in my heart seemed to be pierced, and my thoughts had no support, floating in an unknown place.

He should have thought of it earlier. The power of the Heavenly Dao magic was terrifying. He came to Longhu Mountain to compete and communicate, not to kill people. If Zhang Huaidan showed any signs of collapse in the wind and rain, he would stop calling the wind and rain at the cost of bearing the double backlash.

However, the vague golden human figure never faded from beginning to end.

Ten breaths of wind and rain passed in a flash.

It dissipates because he cannot maintain it.

now.

Zhuge Qing's expression became very subtle.

He looked carefully at Zhang Huaidan in front of him.

From top to bottom, there is no trace of mud or a drop of water.

On the contrary, it was him.

Stuck in the mud, looking miserable.

Zhuge Qing was confused and muttered to himself.

"What does my twenty years of hard training mean?"

……

The crowd of strangers watching the battle on the big screen fell silent. Zhuge Bai suddenly cried out, "Brother!"

Tears as big as beans rolled down his cheeks.

too strong!
Master Huaidan is so powerful!

Such a failure!
Such a failure can only be described as tragic!
It would be hard for him to accept, let alone his always proud brother...

The little fire god Hong Bin was also in the crowd, silently watching the competition between the two.

At this moment, I couldn't remain silent. My feelings were indescribable. I sighed incomparably: "Fox Zhuge, I never thought you would end up like this."

There wasn't a hint of gloating in his voice, only a hint of pity.

There are so many heroes in the world, like the carp swimming in the river, it is impossible to count them all.

He originally thought he was invincible in the Huode Sect, but when he arrived at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, he was severely taught a lesson by Zhuge Qing.

I originally thought that Zhuge Qing was the ultimate genius I had ever seen, but I didn't expect that he would become worthless in front of Master Huaidan.

No matter how many words I use, I still can’t express the melancholy in my heart.

Hongbin let out a sigh.

"Ugh!"

...'Little scoundrel!'

In the stands.

The disguised Xia He has already controlled the charm that emanates invisibly.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly. The little rascal had frightened her, so she must torture him severely!
……

There was a glint of light in Feng Shayan's eyes. Although the world of extraordinary people also has to consider power and background.

However, the principle that individuals can accumulate strength and the strong are respected has never changed.

The strength of Master Huaidan is really hard to estimate!

Even if he is not a disciple of the old master, if he is willing to help the Feng family, I wonder how much pressure he can relieve Feng Zhenghao.

Thinking of this, I felt a sense of emptiness in my heart and sighed slightly.

Master Huaidan is an ascetic male god, and he also has the little princess of the Lu family as his childhood sweetheart. What chance do other women have?
Feng Xingtong's Adam's apple rolled: "Dad, the current situation is..."

Feng Zhenghao frowned and did not answer Feng Xingtong.

He looked at Zhang Huaidan in the field and suddenly felt a sense of threat, not knowing whether it was just a sudden impulse.

……

"Brother Dan wins!"

Zhang Chulan felt relieved and glanced at Wang Ye. "Could Zhuge Qing also know some Heavenly Dao magic?"

Wang Ye gave a bitter laugh: "Do you think that the Taoist magic is as cheap as cabbage?"

Even though it was unbelievable in his heart, such a heavenly magic would wear out even a person made of steel, but Zhang Huaidan was still unharmed?
Wang Ye even had an urge to dissect Zhang Huaidan to see if there was flesh and blood or something else inside his stomach.
Looking at Zhuge Qing, who was kneeling on one knee with a bewildered look on his face, Wang Ye was overwhelmed with emotions: "He no longer has the strength to fight."

Zhang Chulan smiled. In the messy venue, the ground seemed to have turned into a large honeycomb. The walls around the venue were covered with cracks, and small landslides occurred in several places.

The terrifying power of summoning wind and rain still remained in his eyes, but even so, it did not wet a single corner of Dan Ge's clothes.

Zhang Chulan felt numb. What kind of monsters were these?
Xu San patted his shoulder and said, "Chu Lan, just do your best."

Xu Si glanced at him and said, "Xu San said something sensible. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Zhang Chulan showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

How can one try one's best?

Even if you throw in more than a hundred pounds, there won’t be even a splash!

He took a deep breath and said, "Third Brother, Fourth Brother, I understand. If I'm lucky enough to run into Dan in the finals, I'll slide and tackle him right there!"

Xu San was shocked: "Is this your ultimate move?"

Feng Baobao knew that he had trained Zhang Chulan for a month, but he didn't know what kind of special skills Zhang Chulan had developed!
Now it sounds like it's pretty impressive.

Zhang Chulan immediately sneered, and Xu Si couldn't help but look sideways. He only heard him say coldly: "Then kneel down in front of Brother Dan and beg for mercy!!!"

Xu San's cheeks twitched.

Xu Si praised angrily: "Good! You have backbone!"

Zhang Chulan smiled faintly: "Thank you for the compliment!"

Xu San held his forehead and said, "I'm impressed by you."

……

In the venue.

"Zhuge Qing, that's amazing."

A gentle voice came, dispelling the confusion on his face. He looked at Zhang Huaidan's outstretched hand and thought of his own embarrassed appearance.

Somehow, Zhuge Qing actually had an urge to cry.

From small to large.

How could it have been so unbearable as today?

Before his failed attempt to inherit the Marquis Wu's legacy, his life had been smooth sailing. At such a young age, he had even mastered the art of Heavenly Dao magic. The entire family had high hopes for him, saying that Zhuge Qing was a rare talent once seen in centuries, and that he would restore the Marquis Wu's legacy, which had been buried for centuries, to the light of day and greatly enhance the Zhuge family's prestige.

He was deeply proud of this, feeling that he shouldered a tremendous responsibility and mission. Although he had failed to inherit the Wuhou legacy, that was merely one of life's inevitable setbacks. One day, he would overcome this difficulty. The Wuhou legacy could not stop his destined rise! He, Zhuge Qing, was born for this!

This time, he only participated in the Luotian Grand Ceremony with the intention of relaxing and communicating with his peers, as well as preparing for the subsequent inheritance.

Who would have thought...

How could I have imagined...

He took a deep breath, held Zhang Huaidan's hand, stood up from the ground, and his knees were dripping with mud.

Smile.

Try your best to remain calm and proud.

"I've lost, completely lost, Master Huaidan, I admit defeat!"

(End of this chapter)