Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 185 Zhang Zhiwei, I will set up a strange game with the Wudang disciples to beat you up
"Boom!"

The huge amount of earth and rocks broke out of the ground in the form of a streamlined thread, connecting the front and back, and illuminating Zhang Zhiwei's figure.

"Oh shit!"

Zhang Zhiwei did not expect to encounter such a sudden change. With a "bang", golden light condensed into a wall in front of him, trying to stop the flood of earth and rocks.

However, the streamlined torrent of earth and rocks was too fast, too violent, and its own weight was too great. Although Zhang Zhiwei was strong, how could the golden wall he hastily condensed compete with the earth that could fill more than a dozen dump trucks?
The stalemate didn't last long before there was a "crack" sound, the golden light shattered, and then a torrent of earth and rocks broke through the wall and continued to move forward.

Just this short moment was enough for Zhang Zhiwei to react. He tapped the ground with his toes, and his tall body soared into the sky like a giant bird, as if flying in the air.

Passing by the earth and rock torrent, Zhang Zhiwei squinted his eyes and saw that the shape formed by the earth and rock torrent did not seem to be an ordinary long snake or dragon. Except for the streamlined head, every section of its body was moving forward, which ensured that it was much faster than the ordinary earth and rock snake.

Such a heavy object, when it is moving at a high speed, will naturally have a greater force when it hits a person. Although he has never studied physics and does not know what the kinetic energy formula is, Zhang Zhiwei still has some experience in being beaten, and it can even be said that he is very rich.

"Senior Brother He?"

Only then did Hong Yin have time to look at who was behind her helping her.

"Senior Brother He can actually use Wudang Qimen?" Zhou Sheng also brought his two fellow disciples over to look.

"Hey, you guys have been spending so much time there. I've been watching for so long, anyone should be able to do it." He Songling's words made everyone in Wudang know why he had been hunted down all these years.

You can learn the hidden abilities and fundamental skills of other people's guards by just taking a few glances, and you even mock their own people. If you don't die, who will?

But this also shows how strong He Songling is. After all, if a person like him and his style were not strong enough, even his ashes would have been scattered long ago.

"Come on, just a little bit of you and you can be considered to know Qimen?" Zhang Zhiwei curled his lips in contempt.

Zhang Zhiwei was right. He Songling actually couldn't be considered to be able to use Qimen, at least he didn't know advanced Qimen like Wuhou Qimen and Wudang Qimen.

There is more to the magic of Qimen than what appears on the surface. It is not as simple as setting up a formation, controlling the directional elements, and using Qi to activate the formation to summon condensates of the directional elements to fight the enemy.

It also has a deeper level, such as inner scenes, exploration, truth-seeking, predicting good and bad fortune, calculating changes through numerology, and so on.

Qimen is simple. Even Feng Baobao can understand its external method of Qi circulation. It can even help the sorcerers who practice Qimen to find a more comfortable Qi circulation posture and direction, not to mention He Songling, who has an innate soul.

However, it is very difficult to explore the inner things very deeply without learning them according to the secret manuals and delving into them deeply.

To be honest, it is easy to become a warlock. Even any amateur in Biyou Village can become one. But what is behind the door requires firm belief to protect oneself and go far in the inner scene.

He Songling was not afraid of sinking into the inner world, but he was not in the mood to explore too far in the inner world. The third level of reverse life was not enough for him to learn. So his level of attainment as a sorcerer was only the ability to move qi, set up formations, and fight with others. The rest of the divination and the like were not very deep.

At least it cannot be said that one is "familiar with Wu Hou Qimen or Wudang Qimen".

"As long as I can fight with you, it's enough if I can beat you." He Songling pointed at his feet and said, "Look at me occupying this position and using magic. Do you dare to say that this is not Wudang Qimen?"

"Humph!" Zhang Zhiwei snorted. He didn't understand Qimen, and this was Wudang's home court. How could he say whether He Songling's move was true or not?
"Don't be afraid, Lao Zhang. I can't take over the Wudang place. I won't beat you up myself. I will stand together with some Wudang brothers and set up a strange plan to beat you."

"Just don't scream when you get hit!" Zhang Zhiwei didn't object. Instead, he looked forward to it. After all, it was too boring for him to fight the five Wudang people. It was no different from fighting the five new disciples of Sanyi Sect. It was still more interesting to play with Lao He!
A golden light flashed in Zhang Zhiwei's little eyes, and then his whole body was covered in gold.

"Be careful!"

The golden light was like a heavy hammer, smashing directly towards...Xiao Lu.

Of course, he couldn't attack He Songling, because that would definitely end up in a direct fight between the two of them. Since he had agreed to help Wudang, Zhang Zhiwei would abide by the rules and attack his weak spot.

This old Wudang master, who in the original novel escaped from Fenghou's inner world and died in front of Zhou Meng at the moment of his life being over, was nothing more than a simple flaw in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.

Xiao Lu had never seen such a fast and fierce attack in his life. He didn't even have time to react before his eyes were filled with gold.

"Hulong!"

The Onix swung its tail, turned around, twisted its head, and smashed the ball of golden light.

"What are you standing there for? Start the formation!" He Songling injected a stream of Qi into Xiao Lu's body to help him calm his mind.

"Huh? Oh, oh."

Xiao Lu finally reacted and quickly re-positioned the center and opened the formation.

"Senior Brother He, aren't you going to take action?" Xiao Lu asked in shock.

The other four Wudang people also looked over.

They never expected that Zhang Zhiwei would be so terrifying when he was serious. He didn't even use any skills to bring that ball of golden light, it just came at them in a plain and ordinary way. However, none of the five of them could react.

Hong Yin, Xiao Fang and Xiao Lu were both immobilized both physically and mentally; Zhou Sheng and Song Mian were better, but although their minds had turned, their bodies could not keep up; it was as if their bodies were immobilized by a spell and could not be controlled no matter what.

Just from this one strike, they saw how terrifying Zhang Zhiwei was.

If it were before, they would definitely think it was a humiliation for He Songling to help, but after seeing this, the five Wudang members wished that He Songling would be in the front, for fear of being hit by that ball of golden light.

"If I don't start the battle formation, and I start the battle directly, that would be inappropriate. You guys start the battle formation, and I'll pick out some good stuff from your Qimen Bureau to fight with Lao Zhang."

He Songling's attack was purely for fun. If he really wanted to hit Zhang Zhiwei, he would just grab Zhang Zhiwei's collar and do it. Since it was for fun, of course there had to be some interesting rules.

No matter how angry the Wudang leader was, he could do nothing about it because his disciple was so incompetent.

"What on earth is this? Is this considered a strange magic?" Zhang Zhiwei's mouth twitched as he looked at the high-speed train in front of him.

"Of course, I haven't even used the Fuxing train yet. Forget it, come on, this one, the word 'shock', thunder!"

As soon as the words fell, thunder roared in the sky.

(End of this chapter)