Chapter 89 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Alien World

"Let's watch the game." Xu San spoke and raised his chin.

As the referee's voice fell, the players from both teams entered the field.

Zhang Chulan and others stopped communicating.

Everyone in the audience was staring at the game.

In fact, if it were a simple competition of strength, the outcome of the battle between Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye would be unknown.

After all, Zhuge Qing is one of the two strongest people among the younger generation in the world of extraordinary people, so his strength is naturally not weak, and it is not that he does not live up to his reputation.

But the reason why he was defeated by Wang Ye was mainly because he was practicing strange magic.

If it was Zhang Lingyu versus Wang Ye, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

Zhuge Qing was good at sorcerer techniques and practiced the family-inherited Zhuge Qimen. When he met Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.

It can be said that it was completely defeated.

If it's just a pure duel of magic, Zhuge Qing will only be beaten. Although Zhuge Qing also knows some martial arts, he has no problem dealing with some ordinary strange people.

But facing Wang Ye who possessed the Fenghou Qimen, those boxing and kicking skills were simply not enough.

What's more, Wang Ye was born in Wudang.

His boxing and kicking skills are also quite good.

Just at the level of magic, let alone Zhuge Qing of the younger generation, even Chen Jinkui, the current head of the Shuzi Sect and one of the ten masters, can't do it.

It is also impossible to get much benefit from Fenghou Qimen.

The eight unique skills, each of which is the pinnacle of a certain technique.

Shen Ji Bai Lian is the culmination of weapon refining, Ju Ling Qian Jiang is the nemesis of all the spirit mediums, and Feng Hou Qi Men is naturally the pinnacle of the Qi Men technique.

Looking at the entire history of extraordinary people, there are only a few amazing sorcerers, including Jiang Taigong of the Zhou Dynasty, Zhuge Wuhou of the Three Kingdoms, and Yuan Tiangang of the Tang Dynasty.

Few people can use acquired magic to defeat innate magic.

Zhuge Qing had no chance of winning against Wang Ye.

On the playing field.

Wang Ye, dressed in a Taoist robe, walked slowly from the passage into the arena.

He took a deep breath and looked at the squinty-eyed young man who was already standing in the center, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

He could sense a strong desire to fight from the other party.

It is obvious that Zhuge Qing really intends to take this competition seriously.

Although Wang Ye usually acts as if he doesn't care about anything, he has to cheer up when facing an opponent like Zhuge Qing.

It would never happen that a warlock would capsize in a ditch.

Bang~!

As the referee's voice fell outside the court.

Wang Ye's lazy eyes suddenly emitted a gleam of light. He stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and his body shot out like an arrow not far away towards Zhuge Qing.

It moved so fast that it turned into a black shadow.

Get started first!
There was no trace of the laziness he had just shown.

The sudden change not only made the audience unable to react, but even Zhuge Qing on the opposite side was slightly stunned.

I was shocked.

Is this still the Wudang Taoist priest who has always been lazy and depressed? !

His body instinctively retreated backwards, and almost at the same time, two strong palm winds swept past him.

Wang Ye's palm brushed across the tip of his nose.

The loose Taoist robe rustled.

Zhuge Qing took several steps back before he managed to steady himself. He squinted his eyes and stared at the young Taoist priest who was standing where he had just been.

"Master Wang Ye really has no moral principles. He actually launched a sneak attack."

If he hadn't reacted quickly, the palm would have definitely landed on his chest.

Once the powerful Tai Chi force hits his body, the competition will almost be declared over.

Wang Ye, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, has actually learned the trick of sneak attack.

"It was so close, what a pity." Wang Ye sighed and did not choose to pursue the victory.

He had just failed in his sneak attack and had already lost the best opportunity. He wouldn't gain any advantage if he continued to fight.

The long sleeves of the Taoist robe fluttered, and gusts of strong wind and palm power began to spread vaguely.

"Master Wang Ye's Tai Chi Palm technique has reached perfection. He is indeed a top disciple of Wudang."

"As expected of you who learned from Taoist Master Yunlong."

Zhuge Qing brushed off the dust in front of him and his tone returned to normal, but the solemnity in his eyes was much stronger than before.

Wang Ye did not respond to Zhuge Qing's words, but slowly performed the Tai Chi stance with his hands.

Zhuge Qing was able to dodge his sneak attack, his strength was indeed extraordinary.

If I don't use Fenghou Qimen, it would be difficult for me to achieve an overwhelming victory, but before the opponent uses any Qimen magic.

Wang Ye also wanted to verify whether he could defeat Zhuge Qing relying solely on Tai Chi.

When he launched a sneak attack just now, although Zhuge Qing dodged his attack, he still managed to wrap the Tai Chi power around Zhuge Qing's wrist.

A light gust of wind appeared around Zhuge Qing, seemingly pulling at his wrist.

"Tai Chi, Cloud Hands." Wang Ye manipulated the power of Tai Chi and pulled Zhuge Qing towards him.

As soon as Zhuge Qing stood firm, he was pulled by the Tai Chi force and dragged towards Wang Ye.

Tai Chi's power combines both hardness and softness, and its direction is determined by the heart.

Once entangled by the strong force, few people can break free.

Just as Master Yunlong said, Tai Chi is nothing but a kind of strength.
"Amazing! Taoist Wang Ye is indeed amazing."

Zhuge Qing approached Wang Ye, squinting his eyes but not showing any panic. Instead, he was praising Wang Ye.

"Master Wang Ye, I'm afraid your Tai Chi is more proficient than some of the Wudang seniors."

In the audience, Xu Si's eyes showed surprise.

I didn't expect that this young Wudang Taoist priest I met on the way was so powerful.

With just his Tai Chi skills, there are very few young people in the alien world who can be his match.

There are really many masters attending the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time.

When did Wudang Mountain have such an extremely powerful disciple?

If he had not participated in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, no one would have known that there was such a young leader in Wudang Mountain.

Xu San also pushed his glasses.

Wang Ye's Tai Chi skills really opened his eyes.

"We still need to strengthen our intelligence work, which covers all areas."

"In just one Luotian Grand Ceremony, many strange people appeared whose names we have never heard of."

"The alien world is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are too many low-key people."

Xu Si took a puff of his cigarette and planned to have a good talk with the board of directors after this.

They know everything about the company's intelligence work, it's too bad.

Listening to what Xu San and Xu Si said, Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up.

"Does Taoist Wang Ye have a chance to defeat Zhuge Qing?"

He still hoped that Wang could win the competition so that he would have one less competitor.

However, after hearing his words, Xu Si shook his head.

"Master Wang Ye is probably no match for Zhuge Qing if he only relies on Tai Chi."

Wang Ye’s strength is indeed impressive, but if that’s all he has, he is no match for Zhuge Qing.

The boxing techniques passed down by the Zhuge family are no weaker than Tai Chi.

What's more, there are still some strange magic techniques that have not been used.

On the field, when Zhuge Qing was pulled to be only half a step away from Wang Ye, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

One foot suddenly stomped the ground with its front foot.

Stabilize your body in an instant.

Zhuge Qing directly broke free from the Tai Chi force that was entangled around him.

The aura around him also changed suddenly.

Both fists suddenly blasted out, using inertia to hit Wang Ye's chest heavily. "Nine Continents Eight Extremes."

"Standing on the ground and reaching the sky!"

"Bajiquan - Tongtian Cannon!"

boom!
The two sides were only half a step apart, and Zhuge Qing suddenly attacked.

Wang Ye didn't react at all.

There was a loud bang, and the whole person felt like a kite with a broken string, with even a dent in his chest.

Wang Ye's body was suddenly blown several meters away by a powerful force.

With a "puff", blood spurted out.

The Tai Chi force that was originally wrapped around Zhuge Qing naturally dissipated as Wang Ye flew backwards.

Wang Ye staggered and flew backwards several meters and fell to the ground.

Very embarrassed.

On the other hand, Zhuge Qing returned to his original position and slowly got into his boxing stance.

Make fists with both hands and place them in front of you.

Baji fist salute.

Different from the gentle Tai Chi performed by Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing's attempt to stop the fight had a domineering attitude, as if no one else could do it but him.

Wen has Taiji to stabilize the world, and Wu has Baji to stabilize the world.

Bajiquan is one of the most powerful types of boxing.

A single move can decide life and death; a stomp of feet can shake the heaven and earth.

"Master Wang Ye's Tai Chi is indeed extraordinary, but you can't defeat me with Tai Chi alone!"

Zhuge Qing spoke calmly, Bajiquan and Taijiquan are one hard and one soft, and they complement and restrain each other.

You can't decide the outcome by fists unless there is a huge gap in strength between the two parties.

Otherwise, it will be absolutely difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.

"This is the authentic Northern Bajiquan. Your Zhuge family has mastered quite a few techniques." Wang Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and rubbed his aching chest.

Zhuge Qing obviously showed mercy in the punch just now.

Otherwise, if he were to take on the powerful Bajiquan, he would suffer more than just vomiting blood.

"Master Wang Ye, I told you, don't hide it."

"Show me your full strength!"

"If you only use Tai Chi, you can admit defeat in this written test."

Zhuge Qing did not press on to pursue the victory, but looked at Wang Ye and spoke seriously. After all, he had studied Bajiquan for decades and could not be compared with Wang Ye, who was a latecomer.

Wang had pushed himself before.

Now give him a punch back.

That's fair.

In the audience, everyone's eyes gradually became serious, even though the fight between the two just now was only a flash of lightning.

But judging from the results, it seems to be evenly matched.

The young Taoist priest named Wang Ye was not at a great disadvantage.

"This little Taoist priest named Wang Ye is really quite capable. No wonder he was able to defeat the Liaodong wild man Jin Meng in the previous competition."

"That's right. This Tai Chi can actually counterbalance Zhuge Qing. There are not many young people in Wudang Mountain who can do that."

"Tsk tsk tsk, one is hard and the other is soft. It's really entertaining to watch. Although it's not as fantastic as the previous matches, it's still very enjoyable to watch."

Everyone was talking about it.

Before, whether it was the battle between Chu Qingmei and Shan Shitong, or the battle between Chu Yang and Wang Bing.

Although it is very exciting, it is more like a duel in a fantasy novel.

There is no such exciting punch-to-flesh experience at all.

At least most of the strangers were able to see the battle between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing.

On the high platform, Wang Ai still had a gloomy face and didn't pay attention to the fight between the two juniors below.

Just now, someone from the Wang family had reported to him about Wang Bing's situation. The Qi of heaven and earth in his body was almost drained. Although his life was not in danger, only one tenth of his strength remained.

No different from ordinary people.

It is extremely difficult to recover.

How could he have the mood to watch the competition?

However, Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others on the side showed surprise and looked at Wang Ye below.

"This young Taoist priest from Mount Wudang is so proficient in Tai Chi. I'm afraid he will be as good as his master Yunlong in the future."

"This little monkey Zhou Meng has found another good talent."

Looking at the two people trembling below, Lu Ci couldn't help but start commenting. He had very high standards, and there were only a few young people who could catch his eye.

I didn’t expect that there would be so many young people whom I had never heard of appearing in this Luotian Grand Ceremony.

It’s really wonderful!
It was a wise decision not to let Lu Gong participate in the competition.

No matter who was in the three competitions, Lu Gong was probably no match for him.

"It's really unfair of that little monkey Zhou Meng to hide such a young talent." Zhang Zhiwei also echoed the comments, but didn't pay much attention to the competition below.

He knew exactly what Wang Ye was capable of.

If he uses his true strength, Zhuge Qing will not be his opponent at all.

"Come on, A-Qing!"

"Ah Qing is the best!"

In the audience, fans who were cheering for Zhuge Qing shouted wildly.

If the referee hadn't stopped them, some people would probably have gone straight on the field to attack Wang Ye.

Sometimes the power of crazy fans is indeed unbeatable.

"Alright, Taoist Wang Ye, we've been warming up for so long, it's time to use our real skills!"

"If you continue to hide it, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhuge Qing knocked Wang Ye back with one punch again and spoke with a very serious expression.

A strange Bagua formation suddenly appeared under his feet.

Light blue Qi emerged and protected his body.

Zhuge Qing is known as the all-rounder of the Zhuge Wuhou School. After Prime Minister Zhuge, he is the second person in the Wuhou School to master all Wuhou techniques.

He is proficient in everything and has an outstanding talent for cultivation.

However, as the saying goes, every profession has its specialties, and martial arts is not his strong point after all.

The foundation of the Wuhou School is the Qimen Bagua.

"Master Wang Ye, although we are not fighting to the death, as an opponent I still hope you can show me some respect."

"I don't know why Taoist Wang looks down on me so much."

"At this point, aren't you planning on doing something else?"

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes, and the Qimen Bagua diagram under his feet kept turning.

Although his tone was flat, his aura was rising steadily, and the range of Qimen was also expanding little by little.

Very oppressive.

Wang Ye looked at the Qimen Bagua that had already covered his feet and sighed helplessly.

"It's indeed a small path, Meng Lang is too careless."

"How offending."

"I really shouldn't have hoped to defeat you with Tai Chi before you could use your Qi Men Dun Jia."

Wang Ye first bowed to Zhuge Qing, then slowly stood up and the laziness on his face completely disappeared.

His facial expression was exactly the same as Zhuge Qing's.

They are all very serious.

Looking directly into Zhuge Qing's eyes, he asked word by word.

"Zhuge Qing, have you ever been defeated?!"

(End of this chapter)

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