Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 103 Zhuge Qing, have you ever been defeated?
"If Master Yan mistakenly regards those superficial knowledge on the Internet as my Wu Hou Qi Men, he will suffer a great loss."

Word Xun—wind rope!
The center palace was established, Zhuge Qing stepped into the Xun position, the sound of wind arose, whistling past, the trajectory of the strong wind emerged in the air, woven into a rope, and went towards binding Yan Huan.

This move was a change of tactics, intended to force Yan Huan to move and step into the Gui position.

"Wood Element·Erlang Bufeng."

Yan Huan snapped his fingers, and green wings grew on his back. He spread his wings lightly, and a domineering and fierce wall of wind suddenly sprang up from his side. The wind ropes entangled fiercely for a few times, and disappeared into the strong wind of the wind wall in a moment.

"Master Yan said that he was a spirit medium. That's really modest!" Zhuge Qing broke out in a cold sweat, and the wind blew his hair. "Ordinary witches can't mobilize the power of nature."

clap clap clap!
The three bodyguards clapped their hands in joy and shouted together.

"See? No matter what I said, Qing got frustrated."

"It seems that this battle will definitely reduce his arrogance!"

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"These three have hydrocephalus." Zhuge Qing cursed inwardly.

This defeat was a slap in the face of the Wuhou faction.

They can't even understand this point and are still cheering for outsiders.

"Don't be nervous, Zhuge Qing." Yan Huan said, taking four steps to the right. "You just misjudged the Yang Fire and thought that I was walking the Burning Yang Road. You wanted to use the wind rope to force me to move, so that I could use Bing Fire to enter Gui Water."

"Now that I'm here, what's your next step?"

Take the initiative to step into the dangerous position!
"Master, there should be a limit to looking down on others!" Zhuge Qing's calm demeanor gradually collapsed, and his squinting fox eyes suddenly opened.

"There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world, and there are countless people with special skills. It is normal to meet one or two difficult ones, but it would be ignorant to sit in a well and look at the world." Yan Huan sighed.

To be honest, I feel a little sorry for Zhuge Qing.

A genius was born, and by chance he met Wang Ye, who had learned the "Fenghou Qimen", and Ma Xianhong, who had mastered the "Shen Ji Bai Lian".

Wu Hou Qimen, Wu Hou Shen Ji, that was a slap in the face.

The pride of family inheritance is shattered, the things that one has been seeking for a lifetime are easily obtained by others, and a lifetime of struggle is negated just like that!

Afterwards, Zhuge Qing was trapped in his inner demons again. Biyou Village was tragically attacked by the "King Ye Outing". He finally understood the greatest legacy of the Wuhou Sect and reconciled with his inner demons. Afterwards, he joined the company, thinking that he could "go wild", but what happened...
Lao Wang's skill tree continues to branch out, he has upgraded and is no longer in the Qimen game.

Just tell me whether you are angry or not.

"puff!"

"No, why are you laughing suddenly?"

"I remembered something happy." Yan Huan shook his head. "Let's not talk about this. I just want to ask..."

"Zhuge Qing, have you ever been defeated?"

"If you don't count contact with the elders at home, no."

snort!
The trio of hydrocephalus turned their heads away in unison.

"Then do you think you can accept your own failure? What I mean is complete denial... Well... It's not a denial of your life, after all, I'm a wizard and you're a warlock..."

"No." Zhuge Qing shook his head and said, "To be honest, sometimes we sorcerers really look down on you witches."

Hi?
What happened to you, wizard?

call--

Zhuge Qing sighed and began to explain.

Ordinary people call sorcerers strange people, monsters, or half-immortals, and believe that what sorcerers do are too bizarre and contrary to common sense.

But little do people know that sorcerers are the most reasonable people. Sorcerers talk about the laws of nature, which are a set of hidden rules of the world that ordinary people don't understand.

Understand the rules, take advantage of loopholes in the rules, and do incredible things that ordinary people cannot understand. Because of this, the warlock appears to be omniscient and omnipotent in the eyes of outsiders.

The way to achieve omniscience and omnipotence is to follow these hidden principles, find the right time, the right space, and use the right power.

The so-called sorcerer is someone who is bound by the laws of nature and lives according to trends. This is also the so-called seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune.

"So, don't think we have it all figured out. We are all planning things out carefully."

"But you witches are different. Natural born witches are even more outrageous and ridiculous! You are blessed by heaven and are close to the laws of nature. If we say that we go with the flow, then you are using the flow. You can use it to deal with anything from a natural disaster to trees and grass. There are too many unreasonable things about you witches."

"In the battle of Shangfang Valley, our ancestor was cautious in every step and was looking forward to the Northern Expedition. However, because of a sudden heavy rain, Sima Yi escaped and our ancestor eventually died in Wuzhangyuan..."

"Okay, you witches are really favored by the gods. Even the gods are willing to let it rain for you."

It can be said that a sorcerer is one who perceives the changes in the world and makes full use of them, while a wizard, when developed to the final stage, directly becomes one who understands the principles of natural changes in heaven and earth.

"I'm done complaining." Zhuge Qing started with the Liang Yi elbow of Bajiquan, "I haven't lost yet. Wu Hou's unique skills are more than just Qimen."

Bajiquan is a short-fighting boxing style. Its movements are generally strong, simple and unpretentious with swift force. Its fighting techniques emphasize inch-by-inch grabbing and hard hitting.

Ding bell~
Yan Huan swung the Soul-Calming Bell without injecting Qi into it. "Be careful in close combat. We sorcerers have many ways to attack souls."

Yan Huan did not refute Zhuge Qing's so-called "complaints".

Zhuge Qing was a bit extreme when talking about sorcerers. He couldn't say anything at this time. Some things could only be discussed after the fight was over.

Kun character·Tuheche!
call!
The bluestone bricks were lifted up layer by layer, and the land flowed like water, rolling forward violently.

Yan Huan flapped his wings and flew into the air, pinching a green feather.

"As expected of a genius from an aristocratic family, a competition is a competition. Even after talking to this point, there is no hostility at all."

Kun character·Flowing stone!

Zhuge Qing pointed with one hand, and the stone edges rolled up by the earth wheel broke into sharp cones and stabbed into the air one after another.

A green feather fell, emitting a faint light. Countless green vines sprouted from the feather veins, forming a net in front of Yan Huan, tightly wrapping the gravel.

"go."

"Wood Element·Sea of ​​Flowers."

The vines wrapped up the gravel and slammed it to the ground.

"He's nurturing a ball of vigorous yang fire in his body, but he's using wood magic. It's a little hard to understand!" Zhuge Qing raised his hands, and a red-flame snake flew out from his palms.

Under the Bing Fire position, the fire was fierce and violent. There were vines outside the gravel ball, which was tightly wrapped with a layer of bright red flames.

The next second, Zhuge Qing was completely stunned.

Just like that, a group of extremely domineering red fire snakes swept past without hurting the vines at all.

The stone ball fell to the ground, and gorgeous roses bloomed all over the ground, the fragrance of the flowers filled the air, intoxicating people.

An extremely strange, indescribable fragrance spread.

"The flowers are beautiful, but the fragrance is not necessarily the same." Yan Huan raised her hand, and the roses bloomed more vigorously, mixed with a hint of Bai Ling's enchanting fragrance.

Zhuge Qing raised his hand to cover his nose, but it was too late. In a trance, he seemed to be pulled into the inner scene.

What lies before our eyes is the True Fire Samadhi.

(End of this chapter)