Under one person: beat up the old master at the beginning

Uncertain things are often the deadliest.

For this reason, Zhang Xuanji must know these things, otherwise if he encounters them at that time, he is afraid that he will die without knowing how to die.

Soon, Zhang Xuanji heard something from the mouths of those strangers.

However, the age is too long, even those strangers don't know much.

After the wind, it is said that he is a descendant of Fuxi.

In ancient times, he joined hands with seven other powerful aliens and fought against Chi You for ninety-nine and 81 days.

In the end, he succeeded in killing Chi You and made an indelible contribution to the rise of the Yellow Emperor.

Later, the Yellow Emperor ruled the world, and Feng Hou was named prime minister by the Yellow Emperor.

Feng Hou is good at the technique of Jiugong and Bagua, and is the pioneer of Qimen technique and Bagua diagram.

……

While the aliens watching the battle were chattering, two phantoms started fighting at the same time.

Zhuge Wuhou waved his sleeves, and a diagram of eight formations flew out from his sleeves, turning into a blueprint that covered the sky and the earth, and went straight behind the wind.

There was no fear in Feng Hou's eyes, he raised his hand slightly, and drew a circle with one hand, and a gossip diagram instantly appeared in the void.

With Fenghou's slight push, the Eight Diagrams also flew towards Zhuge Wuhou.

In an instant, the two blueprints containing the power of the Qimen collided together, emitting a dazzling white light.

The blinding white light shone on everyone, unable to open their eyes.

Even Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye also closed their eyes.

The few ten men on the high platform were running with energy all over their bodies, wanting to open their eyes and watch this rare battle in the world.

But unfortunately, the moment their eyes opened, there was severe pain in their eyes, and a line of blood and tears flowed from both eyes.

The ten guys were so scared that they quickly closed their eyes, as if they continued to watch forcibly, they would lose their eyesight.

Only the old master, with a slight streamer in the corner of his eyes, watched the battle between Zhuge Wuhou and Fenghou intently, as if he was not affected by the white light.

The dazzling white light didn't last long, and after a few breaths, the white light disappeared.

At the same time, the phantom of Zhuge Wuhou completely disappeared.

And the phantom behind the wind slowly dissipated in front of everyone's eyes, and finally disappeared, and the whole world returned to silence.

No one saw that Zhuge Wuhou and the phantom of Fenghou bowed to the old heavenly master before they dissipated.

And the old heavenly master naturally returned a salute to them.

"In this round, who wins and loses?"

Someone noticed something was wrong on the field and wanted to know how to judge the outcome of this round.

At this moment, on the field, both Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing fell to the ground.

The referee, Daoist Rong Shan, ran over quickly, checked the situation of Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Master, both of them are fine, but they are too tired and passed out. It will be good to rest more, but how should the winner be judged?"

Taoist Rongshan said to the old heavenly master on the high platform.

Daoist Rongshan was confused by this scene on the field, both of them were in a coma, he really couldn't see who won in the end.

Not only Taoist Master Rongshan was dumbfounded, but everyone present was also dumbfounded.

Even the ten guys on the high platform couldn't tell the two of them who won.

They were all blinded by the dazzling white light, and when they were able to open their eyes, both of them fell to the ground, and the phantoms they summoned disappeared.

Judging from the final outcome, the two seem to be evenly divided, which should be considered a tie.

Everyone turned their eyes to the old heavenly master on the high platform, hoping that the old heavenly master could give them the answer.

Among all people, only the old master is the strongest.

If anyone can tell the winner between Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, then it must be the old master.

Chapter 25

"Everyone, be quiet, this round, the king also won!"

Looking directly at the eyes of the crowd, the old Tianshi announced the result of the competition in a loud voice.

"what?"

The words of the old heavenly master instantly caused an uproar among the strangers.

They never expected that Zhuge Qing, who summoned the phantom of Marquis Wu, would still be defeated.

In their minds, Zhuge Qing summoned Marquis Wu Ying, even if they couldn't win, they could still keep the tie, how could they lose?

The old heavenly master seemed to see everyone's doubts.

He opened his mouth again and explained: "Zhuge Qing's strength is also weaker than the king's, causing Zhuge Wuhou's phantom to dissipate first, so the king is slightly better and wins!"

Everyone is very convinced by the words of the old heavenly master.

Since the old heavenly master said so, it must be true.

The old heavenly master has no reason and no need to deceive them.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was the afternoon match between Zhang Lingyu and Jia Zhengliang.

There were no empty seats in the spectator seats, and the exciting match between Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye in the morning gave them endless aftertaste.

Many strangers who didn't come in the morning regretted it and said they would be there in the afternoon.

Although the strength gap between Jia Zhengliang and Zhang Lingyu is a bit big, who knows if Jia Zhengliang has a trump card?

This year's young people are really too stubborn.

Until the last moment, no one knew his trump card.

These strangers obviously thought that Jia Zhengliang also had a trump card, and wanted to watch the match between Zhang Lingyu and Jia Zhengliang.

Make up for the regret that they didn't see Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye fighting in the morning.

Soon, the red-haired Jia Zhengliang walked into the arena carelessly.

After knowing that today's opponent is Zhang Lingyu, he has already played badly.

Zhang Lingyu also walked into the arena calmly.

"Daoist Lingyu, although I know I'm not your match, I still want to give it a try!"

Jia Zhengliang became more serious and challenged Zhang Lingyu.

"random!"

Zhang Lingyu cherishes ink like gold, but said two words lightly.

"Then I'll do it!"

After Jia Zhengliang finished speaking, he took out twelve flying knives from his pocket and threw them at Zhang Lingyu.

Jia Zhengliang is good at controlling things, with strong mental power, he can easily control twelve flying knives.

Under Jia Zhengliang's control, the Immortal Zhan Flying Knife is like an arm and a finger. If ordinary strangers touch these flying knives, they will only lose.

But his opponent is Zhang Lingyu, the direct disciple of the old heavenly master, whose strength is unfathomable, and no one has ever been able to test out his true strength.

There were only a few flying knives, Zhang Lingyu didn't even use any spells, and just moved around a few times to avoid all of these flying knives.

When Jia Zhengliang saw this, under the control of his mind, the twelve flying knives turned around, turned back, and shot towards Zhang Lingyu quickly.

Zhang Lingyu seemed to have a pair of eyes behind her back. Even if she didn't look back, she still avoided the flying knives turning back behind her through her keen induction.

Jia Zhengliang repeated his old trick and shot at Zhang Lingyu again with the Flying Sword.

A golden light emerged from Zhang Lingyu's body, covering herself.

All twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives were blocked by the powerful Golden Light Curse and fell to the ground.

Jia Zhengliang couldn't believe it, he didn't expect Zhang Lingyu's Golden Light Curse to be so strong that it could easily block his own twelve flying knives.

Jia Zhengliang didn't believe in evil, so he sacrificed the twelve flying knives that had fallen to the ground, arranged them in a straight line, and attacked Zhang Lingyu straightly.

When the first flying knife was blocked by the Golden Light Curse, the second flying knife hit the first knife, giving the first flying knife a strong penetrating power.

Soon, all the power of the twelve Immortal Slaying Flying Knives was concentrated on the first flying knife, which pierced a crack in Zhang Lingyu's Golden Light Curse.

But it doesn't stop there.

"have you had enough?"

Zhang Lingyu started to fight back, and a thunderbolt as black as ink appeared in Zhang Lingyu's palm.

Jia Zhengliang looked at the black thunderbolt in Zhang Lingyu's hand, felt the power contained in the thunderbolt, and was horrified.

"Master Lingyu, is this the Five Lightning Method of Tianshi Mansion? It's really powerful!"

Jia Zhengliang said with admiration.

Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, Zhang Lingyu's calm face showed a rare scowl.

The black thunder in his hand was like a black dragon, killing Jia Zhengliang.

Zhang Lingyu has always been brooding about the fact that she only cultivated Yin Wulei.

Now that he heard Jia Zhengliang's praise, he mistakenly thought that Jia Zhengliang was mocking him, so he was angry and didn't hold back.

When Jia Zhengliang saw the black thunder rushing over, he was frightened for a moment.

In an instant, Jia Zhengliang was so shocked that his outside was scorched and his inside was tender, his whole body turned black, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

He still doesn't understand why Master Lingyu suddenly made an angry move and didn't say anything that made him about to admit defeat.

Taoist Rongshan hurried off to check on Jia Zhengliang's situation.

It was only then that Jia Zhengliang was relieved when he found that Jia Zhengliang had only suffered a little skin trauma and he would be fine after a period of recuperation.

"Jia Zhengliang played against Zhang Lingyu, and Zhang Lingyu won!"