One person ascends to the Pure Huang Court

The battle started suddenly. Wang Zhenqiu took out the lighter that he had been holding in his palm for a long time. He rubbed the flint, and the spark ignited the oil rope, causing a cluster of flames.

Wang Zhenqiu took a deep breath and blew hard at Zeng Zijie. The qi he blew passed through the flame on the lighter, and the flame grew with the qi, just like the breath of a western dragon, and turned into a gushing cone of flames.

However, the subsequent skills from the Fire God Sect may have the power of a giant dragon's breath. The fire that Wang Zhenqiu sprayed out using the Fire God Sect's most basic skills is just the most ordinary flame, at most as powerful as the flame of a household gas stove.

Zeng Zijie swept the stone spear in his hand, and the slender stone spear created a strong wind, which pushed the flames back.

But then a figure was seen leaping out from the flames, like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, or more like a stone monkey coming out of the world. He was holding a long stick in his hand like Zeng Zijie, but unlike Zeng Zijie, this stick was condensed from the human body's innate Qi, and had the same nature as the light whip condensed from the Golden Light Mantra.

This time when he met Xia Liuqing, Wang Zhenqiu set his eyes on the magical mask of divinity in his hand. Wang Zhenqiu was more ruthless than Quan Xing. Even Xia Liuqing had no way to deal with such a scoundrel. He could only spend money to avoid disaster and reluctantly agreed to Wang Zhenqiu's transaction.

The mask of divinity is a way for humans to play the role of gods, thereby borrowing power and supernatural powers from gods. The more realistic and lifelike the performance is, the stronger the borrowed power will be.

However, human sexuality limits the types of gods that each person can play. A dignified person cannot act out the mischievousness of Nezha, a frivolous person cannot play the role of the Heavenly King of the Pagoda well, and a vulgar person cannot act out the majesty of the Jade Emperor. How can one perform the essence of a god if it goes against one's nature?

When Xia Liuqing was young, he focused on Erlang Shen. Now that he is old, he also plays the door god Yuchi Gong, because he fits in with these two gods. When he was young, he was called a fierce and arrogant person, which fits the image of Erlang Shen of Guanjiangkou in the hearts of the people, who only obeys orders but not decrees.

As for the door god, maybe it’s because he has been guarding the door of Grandma Jinfeng for decades?

And the god who matched Wang Zhenqiu's naughty and curious nature,

"Evil creature! Take this stick from me!"

Wang Zhenqiu chanted one of the most famous lines of the Monkey King, swung the air stick, and then, with the momentum of falling, used a Taishan Pressing Top attack, and hit Zeng Zijie's crown with all his might.

The Qi stick in his hand seemed to be a real stick made of heavy steel. It was swung down with tremendous force and the power to break stones and gold.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Zijie arrived first and blocked Wang Zhenqiu's powerful attack. Then he used his arms to exert force and hit Wang Zhenqiu back.

Wang Zhen felt as if he had hit the ball on a mountain, and the mountain began to move towards him.

When the mountain moves, it becomes a meteorite falling from the sky, seemingly slow but with unstoppable momentum.

Seeing that Zeng Zijie's strength was astonishingly great, far beyond his estimation, Wang Zhenqiu made a prompt decision. Before Zeng Zijie could counterattack, he used Zeng Zijie's strength to somersault in the air, moving away from him and returning to the situation at the beginning.

Wang Zhenqiu played with a stick shadow and looked at Zeng Zijie: "You barbarian god, you have great strength!"

"Sun Wukong?" Zeng Zijie said, looking at the mask of the Monkey King on Wang Zhen's ball.

"It's me, your grandfather."

Although he did not gain the advantage in the previous attack, Wang Zhenqiu refused to admit defeat.

Wang Zhenqiu did not have the same oil paint magic tool as Xia Liuqing, so he could not use Qi to paint a theatrical face for himself instantly, so he could only prepare a mask for himself in the county. Such a mask was naturally not as flexible as the facial makeup painted with Qi, and could not show the essence of the god and fully exert the power of the divine mask, but it was quick and could be used as an emergency measure in a short period of time.

Wang Zhenqiu thought to himself: "Luckily I just got this method, so I want to try it out first. Otherwise, if I want to fight in close combat as usual, I'm afraid I won't be a match for this barbarian god. Where does this barbarian god get so much strength?"

"This battle is not going to be easy."

Chapter 195 Tit for tat?

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Zeng Zijie would not wait for Wang Zhenqiu to adjust his condition. He swung his spear and pounced on Wang Zhenqiu with overwhelming momentum. The stone spear in his hand was like the horn of the ferocious Nian beast, icy and bone-chilling, yet carrying a depressing murderous aura, and the stone spear also carried boundless power.

It’s like the misfortune of the old year, only after overcoming it can we welcome the new year.

Wang Zhenqiu hurriedly held the stick to meet the attack, his feet moving frequently, not daring to confront Zeng Zijie head-on. He could only rely on the help of the Monkey King, and used his flexible and changeable body skills to deal with Zeng Zijie, like a monkey, jumping left and right, with erratic movements, unlike those of a human.

After several rounds of fighting, Wang Zhen was actually at a disadvantage.

Zeng Zijie's stone spear moved forward and backward smoothly and methodically. It was not just a random swing relying on brute force, but rather a level of sophistication gained through years of practice.

Zeng Zijie is a descendant of the Lion Club. When he was a child, he also stepped on the plum blossom pile and practiced Hung Gar hard. Judging from his appearance, he has mastered the essence of Hung Gar.

Among the fighting techniques of Hung Gar, there is the Wulang Bagua Stick, which is derived from the Yang Family Spear. However, because Yang Wulang became a monk, he felt that the Yang Family Spear was too powerful and could take people's lives if they were not careful, so he removed the killing moves from the spear and turned the spear into a stick technique.

But Yang Wulang became a monk and did not want to commit more sins of killing, but most of the martial artists in the martial arts world were evil guys. Over the years, many descendants of Hung Gar wanted to get a glimpse of the elegance of the Yang family spear, which had once been used in battle and rarely met any rivals.

There are also Hung Gar predecessors who have added to the Wulang Bagua Stick and added many deadly moves with the influence of Hung Gar.

That is the gun technique that Zeng Zijie is performing now, but this move is the secret of Hung Gar, just like the Cai Qing of the Lion Club, it is the secret of the sect. Unless Zeng Zijie has a great favor to the Hung Gar sect, this move will never fall into Zeng Zijie's hands.

But Zeng Zijie has disappeared for many years, and there is no news about him even in southern China. How could he be connected with the Hung Gar School and show favor to the other party? His marksmanship is probably not of a legitimate origin.

In comparison, Wang Zhenqiu's moves were rather disorganized. He had never properly joined any martial arts school, and his moves were not systematic. The only melee method he knew was the Tongbei Vajra Gong he got from Tie Maliu, which was converted to attack the enemy's glands. It was so cool that it made people feel so good that their faces flushed, and they died on the spot.

He knew no martial arts at all, and at this moment he simply relied on his talent and combat experience. In addition, the Qi stick in his hand was transformed by the magical power of the Monkey King, and could be long or short, with many changes. He was barely on par with Zeng Zijie.

But as time went on, Zeng Zijie became more and more proficient in dealing with the changes of the Qi stick. At the same time, he also roughly figured out Wang Zhenqiu's routine. After fighting for dozens of moves, Wang Zhenqiu would inevitably die in his hands.

But Wang Zhenqiu is not a serious person. Since you can't win seriously, don't blame him.

It was you who didn't let me win. What can I do? After all, it's still your fault.

After once again shaking Zeng Zijie off and putting some distance between them, Wang Zhenqiu turned the Qi stick over and scratched his neck with his left hand like a monkey, then used the magical powers of the Monkey King.

He put his left hand on his head, plucked out a few long hairs, put them to his mouth and blew them out, imitating one of the most famous actions of Sun Wukong in the cartoon at that time.

Clone Technique,

The long hair fell to the ground and was immediately covered by Qi. It quickly grew larger and turned into a monkey half the height of a human. Then it split into two, and then two into four. Soon, dozens of monkeys transformed from Qi gathered under his feet.

Pointing the stick at Zeng Zijie's nose, Wang Zhenqiu shouted, "Boys, get on top of me."

The monkeys then bared their fangs, got on all fours, and ran away, pouncing straight at Zeng Zijie with their teeth and claws bared. After all, they were monkeys transformed from Qi, and had no intelligence. They just rigidly obeyed the orders of Wang Zhenqiu.

Facing the group of monkeys attacking him, Zeng Zijie did not use the stone spear to resist the attack. He still held the stone spear on his back with the tip of the spear pointing to the ground. Instead, the sun wheel behind him suddenly emitted a dazzling flame, making Zeng Zijie look like a god carrying the sun wheel on his back.

The light was so blindingly bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. It also emitted bursts of high temperature, and the moisture in the surrounding area was instantly evaporated, leaving the dry area as if it had been transferred from the dense forest to the desert.

Zeng Zijie waved his right hand, and the flames condensed into two fire snakes, crossing from both sides of him and turning into a violent and blazing fire storm in front of him, burning all the monkeys to ashes. Even the green grass full of water on the ground was burned to ashes in an instant. Even the water vapor in the earth was evaporated, cracking into the shape of a tortoise shell, and then turning into pitch-black scorched earth.

After the monkeys were burned, the tiny golden grains hidden in their bodies were exposed. However, once these grains were exposed, they turned into a wisp of green smoke in an instant.

Those millet grains are the medium for the magic trick - Millet Magic Thousand Gold Ding. Once you are touched by a grain of the millet that has been cast with a secret spell, it will be like carrying a thousand-pound weight.

Originally, Wang Zhenqiu was thinking of giving Zeng Zijie a surprise after the monkeys attacked him and he was beaten up by Zeng Zijie. He would send millet falling from the sky, which would not only freeze him in place but also slow down his movements.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Zijie, who had been in the upper hand just now, seemed to have seen through Wang Zhenqiu's plan and used flames instead of stone spears to stop the monkeys.

Wang Zhenqiu looked at the pair of thick, long, cylindrical eyes on Zeng Zijie's face:

"You barbarian god, those big eyes of yours are not in vain."

During the fight, Zeng Zijie still displayed several magical powers.

His tremendous strength obviously came from the jade palm around his waist.

"The Zhou Li. Spring Officials. Great Master of the Clan" says: "Use the blue jade bi to worship the sky, the yellow jade cong to worship the earth, the green jade gui to worship the east, the red jade zhang to worship the south, the white jade amber to worship the west, and the black jade huang to worship the north."

During the Zhou Dynasty, there was a saying about the six jade objects, and the ancient Shu Kingdom was also influenced to some extent by the culture of Shang and Zhou.

The ancient Shu Kingdom also used yellow and brown as the main color of the land, so the magical power Zeng Zijie borrowed was most likely a spell similar to the power of carrying a mountain. And the way he escaped from Liangshan, could it be related to this?

The flame he had just cast was extremely hot, and Wang Zhenqiu felt as if he had fallen into a furnace.

Not to mention the green grass, even the big tree next to it had turned into charcoal in just a short while. Even the leader of the Huode Sect who wanted to reason with him back then could not unleash a flame of such power.

Just now, Zeng Zijie discovered Mi Li hiding among the monkeys at first sight. The pair of masked eyes were definitely extraordinary. At least they had the ability to see through the subtle, gaze far into the distance, and distinguish the true from the false. This was no different from the flaming eyes and golden pupils in mythology.

This made Wang Zhenqiu's eyes light up and his heart sad:

I haven't obtained the magical power of Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils yet, but this barbarian actually has it. It's not fair!

Since the bronze mask with vertical eyes has such special powers unlike ordinary people's eyes, then the pair of ears like bat wings on it probably also have their own special powers.

With his clairvoyance and super hearing, no wonder Zeng Zijie spotted him as soon as he entered Gajia Village.

Wang Zhenqiu felt that he had figured out the truth. The Qi stick in his hand suddenly dissipated, and the mask on his face returned to its ordinary appearance.

Then Wang Zhenqiu took off the mask on his face and threw it into the fire without hesitation. He didn't feel sorry at all and let it be licked by the flames. At the same time, he raised his hands high, smiled flatteringly, and shouted at Zeng Zijie:

"Surrender! I surrender."

How could a man who knows everything surrender so easily?

Zeng Zijie was suspicious and swung his stone spear. The flame turned into charcoal and drew a circle of scorched earth on the ground where Wang Zhen's ball was, sealing it in flames.

Even though he was sweating profusely from the blazing flames, Wang Zhenqiu still kept smiling and allowed Zeng Zijie to trap him:

"I admit defeat, big brother. I have decided to turn from evil to good. What kind of person is Nadutong? I still have a future under your command, big brother Zeng."

Chapter 196 Both sides suffer losses

"You want to surrender?"

Is this a spineless person? Is he going to surrender just because he is at a disadvantage?

The victory came so quickly that Zeng Zijie felt it was unreal and he couldn't believe this easy win.

"Yes, yes, you don't know, Nadutong is not a place for people to stay. The discipline is strict and the benefits are not good. I debuted at the age of five, and now I am still a temporary worker. I even have to find the skills myself."

Wang Zhenqiu's expression was very servile, and he spat on the ground after he finished speaking.

"Especially that Hao Yi from Southwest, what a bastard, not only did he deduct my salary, but he also always said that I was not doing my job well. He also always used the excuse that someone had complained about me to nag at me. I have been annoyed with him for a long time."

"As long as Brother Zeng says a word, I will lead the way for you. Let's kill that dog official Hao Yi and live happily. Then you will be the leader and I will follow your lead."

Wang Zhenqiu was angry with Hao Yi for a while, and then he looked like he had suddenly met a wise master and wanted to make him his adoptive father. Zeng Zijie was at a loss as to what to do.

There was no sound for a long time from under the bronze mask. Only from his hand, which was holding the stone spear as strong and steady as an iron clamp, there was a barely perceptible tremor. It was obvious that he must have been hit hard by Wang Zhen's ball thunder.

He had lived too short a time to have seen this version of the enemy.

After a long silence, Zeng Zijie finally digested the fleeting speed of Wang Zhenqiu. With a turn of the stone spear, the scorched earth circle around Wang Zhenqiu shrank rapidly, telling his answer with his actions.

From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of recruiting Naduotong's people to surrender. He didn't need so many subordinates. He alone was enough.

"Really? Why did you kill me when I surrendered sincerely? You really don't know how to be gentle with women."

Wang Zhenqiu pretended to be helpless, then took out a signal gun from his waist, raised it high into the sky, and pulled the trigger.

Whoosh!

The deep red flare shot up into the sky, and the swaying red light could be seen clearly within a radius of ten miles. Even Zeng Zijie was attracted by it and watched the dazzling light bomb rise into the sky.

After coming to his senses, Zeng Zijie roared at Wang Zhenqiu, but found that Wang Zhenqiu had already taken advantage of the moment when he was attracted by the flare to get out of the fire circle.

"what have you done!"

Although Zeng Zijie's face could not be seen, one could still sense from his tone that he was furious after being fooled by Wang Zhenqiu.

At this moment, Wang Zhenqiu was standing outside the fire scene, waving the signal gun in his hand, and said with regret: