The storm and clouds in the field are changing.

The purple lightning was pointed out by Zhuge Qing like a dragon, and rushed straight towards the king who was waiting for the battle not far away!

"Click!"

A drop of cold sweat slid down.

"This...what magic is this thunder magic?!"

"Why have I never heard of the Zhuge family having such a powerful thunder technique?"

Looking at the electric dragon in front of him who was imposing and rushing towards him, Wang also frowned and racked his brains to understand the source of this thunder method.

"No more..."

The Taoist priest gritted his teeth.

"No matter how powerful the magic is, if you enter my Fenghou Qimen Bureau, you have to obey my orders!"

"The word "shaking" is thunder!"

The shock comes with a sharp and strong one!

This is the most powerful and fierce skill among the Qimen thunder technique. Wang Ye will see today whether it is your Zhuge Qing's thunder technique that is powerful or his Qimen thunder technique that is better!

After the magic was completed, endless lightning shook, turning into lightning that connected each other, bursting out with extremely dazzling light!

Those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.

The in-field confrontation fell on the stands, and Zhang Zhiwei could see clearly.

"Wang Ye from Wudang Mountain is going to lose."

A faint word came into Tian Jinzhong and Lu Jin's ears, and the latter nodded.

"The younger boy is amazing!"

"When Lu was young, this showdown was far less dazzling than they were about to come."

"Old, old."

"Anotherwise, Master Tian, ​​have you ever seen the thunder magic that the boy of the Zhuge family used?"

Lu Jin stood beside him, holding his hands, looking into the field, especially when he noticed the thunder dragon that emitted purple lightning, he asked Zhang Zhiwei with some confusion.

“Never seen it.”

Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly with white eyebrows and his expression had not changed, but his heart was already a little complicated.

"Is it still impossible to stop the boy from the Zhuge family..."

"Forget it, let the old Taoist take action himself."

"The Heavenly Master Degree will eventually be passed on to Zhang Chulan, so there can be no mistake."

"It's nothing to suffer some reputational losses for this."

"After all, it should be your Zhang Huaiyi's, so it's also the original owner..."

With a sigh, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the battle that was gradually becoming hot in the field, and a hint of curiosity arose in his heart.

"This thunder method is really extraordinary."

"I'm afraid it's not even worse than the so-called eight-strange skills..."

"I don't know which inheritance of the Zhuge family is hidden so deeply."

"Boom!"

A large area of ​​charred black appeared on the ground, and a ray of burning smoke appeared.

The figure standing not far from this big gap was Wang Ye wearing a black Taoist suit.

The originally clean and simple Taoist robe is now covered with dust, with sweat flowing down drop by drop, gasping for breath.

Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing not far away and was slightly stunned for a moment.

Then a long sigh came out.

"I lost."

Looking at the charred pit not far away in front of him, Wang Ye's face was covered with helpless expressions, and he saw him covering his face with both hands and bowing slightly.

"Oh... Why did Xiaodao lose?"

He complained twice, then raised his head and shook his hair, looking at Zhuge Qing not far away.

"Zhuge Qing, Niu Bi!"

"To be honest, at the beginning, Taoist priest, I really didn't expect that I would lose to you."

Wang also hugged his head and walked forward with a serious expression.

"Master Wang, you have been too awarded, you are also very awesome."

Zhuge Qing smiled, his eyes narrowed completely, and he looked smart and proud.

"What..."

The Taoist priest looked frustrated and raised his waist.

"In this competition, Zhuge Qing vs. Wang Ye..."

"Zhuge Qingsheng!"

As the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain announced the result, in an instant, all the audience present burst into applause and shouting!

After all, no matter whether it is Zhuge Qing’s fans or not, they cannot deny the excitement of this competition.

The performances made by the two of them in this competition deserve to be treated by these applause.

There were only a few people present, with their eyes showing thoughts, and then quickly hid among the excited crowd and walked outside quietly.

The storm is coming.

"Hey, Zhuge Qing."

After hearing the referee finish the victory or defeat, Wang also shook his head, his expression changed instantly, and he walked to the blue-haired young man with a free and easy face and said hello.

"Master Wang, is there anything else?"

Looking at Wang Ye who was approaching in front of him, Zhuge Qing continued to ask with a smile.

When facing someone like Zhuge Qing, I can't guess what he is thinking.

"Hey, you guys."

"You can't be friends with people like you, do you know Zhuge Qing?"

Wang Ye looked at this face and raised his hand to touch his nose.

"No secret."

After saying that, he raised his hands upwards and shrugged his shoulders.

"I can probably guess what Master Wang wants to say, let's go out and talk."

"It just so happened that Zhuge Qing was concerned about some things about Taoist priest..."

"I'm pretty curious, too."

After saying that, he chuckled, the young man with blue hair stretched his arms forward, made an invitation, and turned to look at Wang Ye on the side.

“…”

"Oh, okay, okay."

"Taoist, I'll give you this face."

The king no longer continued to entangle, raised his arm high and waved his hand, walked slowly, and walked forward first.

Seeing this, Zhuge Qing also followed Wang Ye and left the competition site.

When he walked to the door, the blue-haired young man looked back at Zhang Zhiwei on the high platform and chuckled.

It was a coincidence that when Zhuge Qing glanced at the old master on the high platform, the old master was also looking at him.

Seeing the old master's gaze conveyed, Zhuge Qing straightened his body, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and bowed to Zhang Zhiwei with both fists.

Then he went straight out of the competition gate and disappeared with the king.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiwei touched his beard and laughed out loud.

"This boy from Zhuge family...is amazing."

"It seems that it's better to find a chance and say hello to him."

"This action should also show that he is not determined."

"That's good...save trouble."

"It's a good young man."

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To be continued...