Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 104: Duel with Zhuge Qing! The Secret of Heaven Turns! (4k)

Tang Wenlong felt severe pain in his shoulder!
At the critical moment, he relied on his body's memory to avoid vital injuries, but even so, one of his arms was disabled!
"Isn't this guy a jerk? How come he's so strong!"

Tang Wenlong was shocked and angry, and knelt on one knee, covering his arm.

Zhang Chulan behind him had a fierce look in his eyes and turned around to attack.

Tang Wenlong rolled and threw the cards, and the Tang Clan's protective poison barrier emerged from his body.

Zhang Chulan chased him relentlessly, and with a palm strike as powerful as thunder, he was knocked back repeatedly.

Tang Wenlong barely managed to stand still, blood already oozing from the corner of his mouth, and purple qi covering his body.

Fortunately, Zhang Chulan's aggressiveness disappeared, and he also used the poison barrier, so he could take advantage of the venue and use the Tang Sect's hidden weapons to fight the enemy.

But his mood was extremely pessimistic: "I can't use one of my arms now, and the power of the hidden weapon has been greatly reduced. Damn it, Zhang Chulan has been playing the pig to eat the tiger!"

He endured the pain in his arm, stared at Zhang Chulan with his eyes, and thought quickly in his mind, looking for a chance of victory.

At this moment, a feeling of numbness spread throughout the body, and the protective poison barrier also made a strange sound. In an instant, the poison barrier broke, and the blazing white lightning wrapped around the whole body.

"Whoa!"

Tang Wenlong's eyes bulged out, and he suddenly realized that Zhang Chulan had used thunder magic when he attacked for the first time.

But he kept it secret until he repelled the palm strike from him, then he completely detonated it and achieved success in one fell swoop!
A burnt smell came out of Tang Wenlong's body, and his consciousness quickly fell into a coma. His legs went soft and he fell to the ground.

Zhang Chulan stared at him coldly.

There was even a hint of murderous intent lingering in his heart.

The leader of the Tang Clan killed my grandfather, everyone in the Tang Clan deserves to die!

Zhang Chulan suppressed his murderous intent and forced a smile.

……

The sparsely populated stands suddenly erupted in an uproar!

Zhang Chulan and Tang Wenlong fought, but the winner was decided in just three or five breaths. It was almost as if Tang Wenlong was killed in an instant!
Xiao Feng's hair stood on end, and he shouted, "Impossible! I cannot accept this result. Zhang Chulan, that shameless man, must have used some conspiracy! It doesn't make sense!"

Shan Shitong said softly, "Why do you think he is a weakling? Shamelessness doesn't mean incompetence."

Thinking of the night before last when Zhang Chulan defeated him head-on, Shan Shitong felt powerless.

Zhang Chulan's cultivation was not weak, at least above him. Although he didn't understand why he acted so disgusting, his cultivation never lied.

Xiao Feng's whole body trembled, as if he had suddenly been enlightened.

"I understand. It must be the old men from the Wang and Lu families yesterday. They infused energy into Zhang Chulan!"

Shan Shitong was a little amused: "Admit it, his strength is far superior to yours and mine."

Xiao Feng's breathing stagnated and his mind became a mess.

My mind was full of questions about how Zhang Chulan could be so strong? Why was Zhang Chulan so strong?
It was far from the image of a strong man that he had imagined.

In Xiao Feng's opinion, a truly strong person is either as calm and composed as Zhuge Qing, or as impeccable as Master Huaidan.

Shan Shitong whispered, "Don't forget, he is the successor of the Eight Wonders!
Is it just luck that I've survived until now without any harm?"

Xiao Feng, whose mind was in a mess, felt a chill in his heart.

The successor of the Eight Wonders!

The Eight Wonders are a force that breaks conventions, and are also a curse that ordinary people cannot bear. People who possess the Eight Wonders are like holding gold in a busy market, and will arouse the greed of countless people!
Zhang Chulan is the successor of the Eight Wonders. The fact that he can jump around without losing any limbs is enough to prove his extraordinaryness!

In a daze.

All I heard was the referee from Longhu Mountain making a loud announcement.

"Tang Wenlong falls to the ground and cannot get up. The winner is Zhang Chulan!"

……

Zhang Chulan hurried to another venue and found a stall selling chastity panties along the way.

Nima.

Can you believe that there were so many people selling it like crazy?

The stall owner was very sharp-eyed and wanted to recruit him to be the brand spokesperson.

Zhang Chulan was so speechless that he finally got away and came to the stands. He found that there were fewer strange people watching the show. At least he didn't have to worry about not having a seat like yesterday.

Zhang Chulan was in a very subtle mood. Does this mean that our Xiao Zhang has overshadowed Brother Dan?
I stopped thinking about it and found that there were many familiar faces. My third and fourth brothers Feng Baobao and Taoist Wang were all there. I could also see three members of the Feng family on the stands opposite.

"Sister Bao'er!"

Zhang Chulan greeted and walked over.

Feng Baobao turned her head and looked over. Several people also looked over. Zhang Chulan chuckled and said, "I've taken care of it over there. What's the situation here?"

He looked down at the stage with everyone else and found that Feng Baobao was still staring at the direction he came from.

With a smile in his heart, Feng Baobao's stupidity came back again!
Whispered a reminder: "Sister Baoer, I'm already here."

"Oh."

Only then did Feng Baobao look away.

Zhang Chulan sneered. The situation in the venue remained the same, so he looked in the direction Feng Baobao had just looked.

A middle-aged man in his forties who was eight months pregnant came into view. As if noticing his gaze, the middle-aged man looked back.

Zhang Chulan's heart couldn't help but beat faster, almost obsessed with that face full of pits.

In an instant, a chill rushed to the top of his head.

Zhang Chulan's face turned pale: "Oh my god, there won't be any problem with my sexual orientation!"

……

The middle-aged man didn't take the small incident too seriously. Her eyes moved as she looked at the scene with a half-smile in her eyes.

A male stranger with a female companion nearby was staring in amazement.

There was even saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

The female companion shuddered: "You, you, you, how could I not realize before that you are such a pervert!"

He ran away in disgust.

The man came back to his senses: "Juan'er, no, wait..."

He quickly chased after him.

The middle-aged, pot-bellied man who caused all this smiled slightly. Although the Thousand Faces Human Domain Painting Poison had changed her appearance, her innate extraordinary abilities could not conceal it. Especially since she was able to control her lust, she always exuded a charm that could make men fly into her like moths to a flame.

Of course, if she takes the initiative to restrain herself, she can still suppress it.

"Little rascal, you must win so that your sister can reward you. If you lose, you will have to endure double the comfort!"

As Xia He thought about this, the smile on her face became more charming.

……

Here.

Zhang Chulan was puzzled. "What's going on? I've already finished the fight. Don't tell me that Brother Dan and Zhuge Qing have been deadlocked here without moving."

His two games with Zhang Huaidan started at the same time.

He defeated Tang Wenlong and rushed over without stopping, only to see Zhang Huaidan and Zhuge Qing lying motionless in the field.

Xu Sanyi spread his hands and said, "You are right. More than ten minutes have passed and Master Huaidan and Zhuge Qing haven't taken any action. I don't know what they are doing." Zhang Chulan was confused.

……

Opposite stands.

Feng Xingtong was also puzzled: "Dad, are these two competing in endurance?"

Feng Zhenghao's eyes flashed behind his glasses: "You're wrong, they've been secretly competing with each other since they entered the scene!"

Feng Xingtong was surprised, as he didn't see anything.

Hearing this, he stared carefully at the scene and saw two people looking at each other about five meters apart.

Zhang Huaidan's smile is so gentle that it makes people feel like spring breeze.

Zhuge Qing also raised his eyes and had a warm smile on his face.

He looked left and right, but could not see any signs of a secret rivalry, not even the so-called stalemate in momentum. If the two of them were not stationed in a certain place, it would probably be considered a meeting between friends.

Feng Xingtong was shocked and confused. Could it be that his eyesight was too poor?

Just as he was about to ask Feng Zhenghao, Feng Shayan said softly, "Dad, I really can't tell. Whether from their movements, expressions, or aura, there's no evidence of any confrontation between Master Huaidan and Zhuge Qing."

Feng Xingtong looked over eagerly.

Feng Zhenghao laughed and said, "Shayan is right. Actually, I don't see anything."

Feng Xingtong almost fainted, and Feng Shayan was also stunned.

Feng Zhenghao laughed: "It's mainly intuition. Although these two people are standing still, others can see nothing unusual from the outside, but they might be roaring like tigers and roaring like dragons, and fighting fiercely!"

Feng Shayan rolled her eyes.

When did my father become so unreliable?

Glancing at the two people who were like sculptures in the arena, were they still "roaring like tigers and roaring like dragons" and "fighting fiercely"?
It's just pure imagination, right?
Feng Xingtong was also speechless. She looked at the smiling Feng Zhenghao and was unable to utter a word. At this moment, the spirit in her body felt a very subtle throbbing.

Feng Xingtong was shocked. The spirits were controlled by the generals, and naturally there was a spirit in his body as well.

The throbbing sensation was so slight that if he hadn't been extremely sensitive, he would have hardly noticed it.

I immediately perked up, but the spirit didn't throb again.

Feng Xingtong was extremely puzzled and could only continue to watch the two people in the arena. However, they did not move. People in the stands were already whispering, "What are Master Huaidan and Zhuge Qing up to? Why haven't they made a move in over ten minutes?"

Feng Xingtong smiled and waited patiently.

At this time.

The throbbing feeling of the spirit in my body came again!

Feng Xingtong's expression changed slightly, but because his mind was distracted, he didn't take it in.

So in the following time, Feng Xingtong gathered his spirit and spiritual senses, and sure enough, a few minutes later, the familiar throbbing feeling came for the third time.

This time he was well prepared and with the experience of the previous two times, he quickly saw why the spirit was trembling.

Feng Xingtong was shocked: "Father!"

Feng Zhenghao said with a smile: "Felt it? Am I right?"

Feng Xingtong nodded silently, dad is dad after all.

Feng Shayan was confused: "What's going on?"

Feng Xingtong said in a deep voice, "Dad is right. From our perspective as bystanders, Zhuge Qing and Master Huaidan didn't do anything. But where we can't see, a fierce battle has already begun, and it has lasted for more than ten minutes!"

Feng Shayan looked at the two people in the field carefully again, and then began to doubt her life.

"?"

Feng Xingtong sighed, "This is probably the most bizarre thing about the sorcerer. This is not good for Master Huaidan."

Feng Shayan felt like she had turned into a cartoon character, with a row of question marks appearing on her head.

"??"

He glared at his brother and said, "Please explain clearly in human terms!"

Feng Xingtong said with a smile: "It's normal that you didn't notice it, sister. The reason why my father and I were able to sense the abnormality is because of the spirit detention and general dispatch."

Feng Shayan asked, "Are the Eight Wonders really that magical?"

It’s not like she hasn’t seen this before, and Feng Xingtong couldn’t beat her!
Feng Xingtong said: "To be precise, it is the spirit in the body."

"Grandpa Wang Zizhong's spirit within me has lost all its intelligence, leaving only its most instinctive will. Just now, my grandfather's spirit would tremble every few minutes, and the source was True Man Huaidan and Zhuge Qing."

Feng Xingtong told the story slowly, saying that a spirit that had lost its intelligence was neither dead nor alive, with only a trace of instinct left, and was very sensitive to certain crises.

When a person is hungry, he wants to eat; when he is thirsty, he needs to drink water. This is an instinctive need for survival.

But humans have wisdom and can endure hunger.

The spirit in his body has lost its intelligence and no longer needs to eat or drink. Only the most primitive instinct remains, which is to seek good fortune and avoid danger and maintain its own existence, commonly known as fear of death!

Intelligent human beings will die for the sake of their country and their family, and for their relatives and friends. This is wisdom triumphing over instinct.

But spirits that have lost their intelligence do not have these thoughts.

The three throbbing sensations Feng Xingtong felt were all the spirit's instinctive fear of disappearing from the world.

"That is to say, every few minutes, a great crisis will occur in the field! This crisis makes Grandpa Wang Zizhong's spirit feel the fear that will dissipate, so he instinctively warns me."

"Master Huaidan and Zhuge Qing weren't standing still. It's just that the fight between them is invisible to the average person, and it's even more dangerous than fists, kicks, and swords!"

Feng Shayan felt a little dizzy: "Let me take it easy."

Feng Xingtong asked, "Dad, do I understand correctly?"

Feng Zhenghao said, "That's right. To be more precise, the source of this crisis is Zhuge Qing, the mysterious and unpredictable sorcerer. He has been secretly fighting with Master Huaidan, and the two seem to be evenly matched. He is truly a once-in-a-century monster of the Zhuge family!"

Feng Xingtong nodded: "Master Huaidan should know some information about the sorcerer, but allowing Zhuge Qing to use his methods is a bit too..."

He hesitated, "A sorcerer's ability to spy on the secrets of heaven cannot be stopped by the golden light of protection!"

I have to admit that Zhang Huaidan's protective golden light is very abnormal!
'Land Sword Immortal' Jia Zhengliang used all his strength, even though his control over the object was broken, he could not break the other person's protective golden light.

However, Jia Zhengliang's attacks are all based on real objects.

Friends who often kill people know that the prerequisite for killing is to take action.

Whether it is stabbing with a knife, poisoning, or setting fire, it requires causing damage to the human body and there must be a direct cause and effect relationship to kill a person, and it is inevitable that one's hands will be stained with blood.

The warlock alien is different.

Feng Xingtong can tell you a lot about the secrets and difficulties of sorcerers, the most important of which is that sorcerers can peek into the secrets of heaven!
Those fortune tellers on the street always talk about fortune and destiny, and how the secrets of heaven must not be revealed, which are very frustrating to hear.

The phrase "you will have a bloody disaster" can scare people into spending money to avoid disaster.

As for fortune tellers on the street, twelve out of ten are liars, and the sorcerers among the extraordinary people are the ones who can really peek into the secrets of heaven!

As the descendant of Wu Hou, Zhuge Qing is also one of the top sorcerers and extraordinary people.

At this moment, no one knew what method was used to make the spirit in Feng Xingtong give an early warning.

As Zhang Huaidan who faced this method directly.

You can imagine the situation!

(End of this chapter)