One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Chapter 90 I come to invite you personally!
"Failed?"

Zhuge Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him with interest. It was obvious that the other party was no longer going to hide his incompetence.

"If I don't count the competitions with the elders in my clan, I have never lost to anyone."

Zhuge Qing's tone was calm, but it gave people a sense of confidence.

"Master Wang Ye, if you have something to say, just speak up."

Wang Ye scratched his head, looked at Zhuge Qing and asked seriously, "Zhuge Qing, can you accept your failure?"

"You mean I will definitely lose?!"

If someone else said this, Zhuge Qing would ignore it.

People like Zhang Chulan never tell the truth.

But the Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain in front of him was definitely not the kind of person who liked to exaggerate, even though he had only met him a few times.

But Zhuge Qing already understood Wang Ye's character.

"Hey~ Zhuge Qing, there's actually no need to bother with that."

Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing who was in a dilemma and took the initiative to speak to break the awkward situation.

"Since we are all sorcerers, let's end this competition using sorcerer methods. There is no need to fight as hard as others."

"You're right."

Wang Ye walked directly into the strange magic set up by Zhuge Qing.

There was no trace of panic on his face.

His tone was still calm as he continued, "Zhuge Qing, I'll give you some time to figure out whether this will be a good or bad outcome."

In the surrounding audience seats, many people were confused as they looked at Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye who did not continue to fight.

What are these two people doing?
Why not take action?

That little Taoist priest from Mount Wudang has already entered the realm of strange magic, so why doesn't Zhuge Qing take action?
"Hey, hey, hey, what are these two doing?"

"Yes, the fight was so exciting just now, why did it stop suddenly?"

"Zhuge Qing also stopped attacking. What's going on? Could it be that the two of them are playing a fake match?"

"The two of them were talking in low voices."

“I can’t hear it clearly at all.”

"Tsk tsk tsk, young people nowadays are really interesting. Why did they stop all of a sudden?"

Lu Jin clicked his tongue twice, not understanding why the two men suddenly stopped moving. It clearly looked like they were supposed to be fighting each other.

Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and looked at the audience with a smile.

I probably already knew what was going on.

He had seen with his own eyes the magic that Wang Ye performed last night. It should be the Eight Great Skills that the big monkey had comprehended.

That technique of causing chaos was eventually passed down by Wudang.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Wang Ye below, with a little more approval in his eyes.

Zhuge Qing's face was as gloomy as water as he stared at the young man in front of him.

Just now, he had deduced the result of this competition through the inner scene.

"Zhuge Qing, I don't mean to insult you at all. I will only say this once. Go back!"

"This is the best outcome for you."

off the field.

Feng Zhenghao accompanied Chu Yang out of the competition venue.

I didn't watch the competition in the venue.

"Master, do you mean that the little Taoist priest will definitely lose?"

Feng Zhenghao looked at Chu Yang with a puzzled look on his face. Just now he wanted to go back and watch Zhuge Qing's competition.

Unexpectedly, the master casually said that Zhuge Qing would definitely lose.

"OK."

"That young Taoist priest from Mount Wudang is much stronger than the young people who are participating in the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time."

Chu Yang walked towards the guest room with a calm face and answered Feng Zhenghao's questions casually.

As if it had been expected.

Feng Zhenghao did not doubt his master's vision, but his heart was still full of doubts.

Zhuge Qing’s strength is not weak.

Looking at the younger generation in the entire extraordinary world, he is definitely the most promising one.

How come you are bound to lose against a young Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain?

It's probably a 50-50 split at best.

"Xiao Feng, since you are the descendant of the so-called thirty-six thieves, you should know the thirty-six thieves of the Wudang Sect back then."

Chu Yang spoke calmly, glancing at the empty path behind him.

A sparrow was standing on a branch.

He looked thoughtfully at Feng Zhenghao and Chu Yang not far away.

"Wudang Mountain?"

"Are you talking about Senior Zhou Sheng?"

Feng Zhenghao was reminded by Chu Yang and immediately thought of the thirty-six thieves.

When they swore brotherhood that year, it seemed that he was the only one on Wudang Mountain who participated in the ceremony, and later he mastered the Fenghou Qimen, one of the Eight Great Skills.

"Grandmaster, do you mean to say that Wang Ye has successfully inherited the Fenghou Qimen of Wudang Mountain?"

Feng Zhenghao's breathing became a little rapid and his eyes widened.

He really didn't expect that this Luotian Grand Ceremony would gather so many descendants of the Eight Great Skills.

Chu Yang said nothing and continued walking forward with his hands behind his back.

Ever since Wang Ye mastered the Eight Unparalleled Skills, there has been no suspense in the competition between him and Zhuge Qing.

Once Fenghou Qimen appears, it may directly break Zhuge Qing's heart.

Every sorcerer will feel absolutely powerless when facing Fenghou Qimen.

If Wang Ye's opponent in this competition was Zhang Lingyu, Chu Yang would never say such a thing. No matter how magical the Eight Wonders were, they would not necessarily win against the methods of Longhu Mountain.

Both the Golden Light Spell and the Thunder Spell are very powerful spells.

But unfortunately, Zhuge Qing himself is a sorcerer. Even though his strength is not weaker than Zhang Lingyu, he will naturally be restrained when facing Fenghou Qimen.

"Grandmaster, they are both strange techniques. If the next competition is between Qingmei and Young Taoist Priest Wang Ye."

"How is the result?"

Feng Zhenghao quickly followed Chu Yang's footsteps and asked again out of curiosity.

Since Wang Ye has mastered the Fenghou Qimen technique, this competition is indeed uninteresting.

No matter how powerful Zhuge Qing is, he can never be a match for Wang Ye.

As the successor of the Eight Wonderful Skills, Feng Zhenghao is well aware of how terrifying the Eight Wonderful Skills are.

If an ordinary warlock meets Wang Ye, he will basically be captured.

Chu Yang glanced at Feng Zhenghao beside him calmly, and curled the corners of his mouth with interest.

"Xiao Feng, what you want to ask is which one is more powerful, the Chu family's Fuxi Qimen or Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen."

Chu Yang saw through Feng Zhenghao's little thoughts at a glance.

The other party was not concerned about Chu Qingmei's upcoming competition at all. It was obvious that he wanted to ask him which of the strange techniques he created was stronger than the Eight Wonders.

At this moment, even the little sparrow standing on the tree branch behind them had a gleam in its eyes.

Listen carefully to Chu Feng's next words.

Obviously it is also very curious about this matter.

"Hehe." Feng Zhenghao pushed his glasses and nodded. He was indeed curious about this matter.

This great master of mine was a master of nature, and the magic he created was naturally unprecedented and will never be surpassed.

But it is said that the Eight Wonderful Techniques are techniques practiced by immortals in heaven.

It is not certain which one is better or worse.

"Xiao Feng, people like me who practice Taoism always focus on ourselves, not the techniques themselves."

"The so-called strong are always strong in themselves, not in the techniques they practice."

"Zhang Zhiwei today has not practiced any of the Eight Wonders, but who among those who mastered the Eight Wonders back then could be his opponent?"

Chu Yang spoke calmly and did not directly answer Feng Zhenghao's question.

Fenghou Qimen is indeed powerful enough, but it also depends on who is using it.

Just like Wang Ye now, even though he has mastered the Fenghou Qimen, he still cannot defeat Chen Jinkui, the leader of the Shuzi Sect.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the magic is, it depends on the person who uses it. If Zhuge Wuhou personally performed Wuhou Qimen in the past, let alone Wang Ye, even Zhou Sheng would fight against him personally.

He also had to be slapped in the face and made to retreat obediently.

As one of the most powerful aliens in the alien world in thousands of years.

Even if Zhuge Wuhou used acquired Qimen, he could easily crush innate Qimen techniques.

Feng Zhenghao heard this and nodded thoughtfully.

"In fact, when Zhou Sheng had just comprehended Fenghou Qimen, he went to the Chu family and exchanged ideas with a member of the Chu family who had comprehended Fuxi Qimen at that time."

Just when Feng Zhenghao thought he would not get a direct answer from Chu Yang, Chu Yang suddenly spoke again.

Feng Zhenghao was slightly stunned.

Then his eyes were full of curiosity.

He really hadn't heard of this matter.

"Master, what was the final result?"

"The disciple of the Chu family lost." Chu Yang's tone remained calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

He actually doesn't care whether he wins or loses.

As he said, the truly strong one is always the person who uses the magic, not the magic itself.

Even if an ordinary child had a machete, he would not be a match for an unarmed adult man.

"Lost?!"

Feng Zhenghao was a little surprised, although he still felt that the final result would be that the Eight Wonders would be better.

But after really hearing that the Chu family’s children lost.

There will still be some unnatural feeling in my heart.

It seems that his master really doesn't care much about winning or losing in magic.

"That Chu family disciple back then was already the best sorcerer and had mastered 80% of the magic techniques."

“But compared to Zhou Sheng who truly comprehended the Eight Wonders, he is still far behind.”

"It's no surprise that they lose in the end."

Chu Yang's tone was calm. He only learned about this battle through Chu Qingshan's narration.

It is said that the Chu family member fell seriously ill because of this incident.

Ended in depression.

The Chu family's Qimen magic lost its title as the best Qimen magic from then on.

To be honest, Chu Yang didn't care about the so-called false reputation at all, but Zhou Sheng, that little guy, was stepping on the Chu family to get to the top.

But it really made him unhappy.

Perhaps when Zhou Sheng first comprehended Fenghou Qimen, he just wanted to verify the power of Qimen.

Only then will he go to the Chu family to challenge.

But a gentleman judges by deeds, not by heart.

Chu Yang didn't care what he was thinking. The final result was already determined, and everyone had to pay the price for their choice.

Chu Yang looked back at the empty path behind him.

At this time, he and Feng Zhenghao had already arrived at a dense forest leading to the front mountain from the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, and there were few people around.

"Xiaofeng, you go back first."

"The old man still has some things to deal with."

"Ah? Okay, Master." Feng Zhenghao was stunned, but still nodded in response.

His master did things as he pleased, which was simply beyond his comprehension. Since his master asked him to leave, there must be a reason for doing so.

Not far away, a sparrow squatting on a tree branch had a hint of surprise in its eyes.

For the first time, he looked seriously at the mysterious young man.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Was I discovered by a junior?

impossible.

The sparrow was squatting on a tree branch, holding its own feathers in its mouth, no different from an ordinary wild sparrow.

That young man was indeed very strange.

Not only is his own strength unclear, but his behavior is also not like that of a young man.

He even knew clearly about the challenge he had faced against the Chu family back then.

However, he still didn't think the other party could see through his incarnation.

In the entire Longhu Mountain, there is only one person who can make him feel fearful.

Apart from Zhang Zhiwei, he didn't think there was anyone else in the world of extraordinary people who was worthy of his careful treatment.

The sparrow stood quietly on the tree branch, watching Feng Zhenghao's figure gradually disappear on the path in the woods.

No plans to leave.

Still want to continue following Chu Yang.

Let’s see what the other party plans to do after sending Feng Zhenghao away.

In the quiet woods.

Chu Yang was the only one left, with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery below the cliff in the distance.

His face was calm, and his voice was vague and indifferent as he spoke: "You don't plan to show your true form?"

He seemed to be talking to himself.

However, when the little sparrow heard it, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

Stood on the tree branch.

what's the situation?
Have you been discovered?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, this kid wouldn't cheat me again!

There was a human-like thought in the sparrow's eyes. It was a little hesitant but in the end it did not take any action and remained just like an ordinary sparrow.

Standing on a tree branch.

Chu Yang stood on the cliff with his hands behind his back, gazing at the misty clouds in the distance.

Even after I finished speaking, no one appeared.

There was no surprise on his face.

An old man who refuses to die is a thief. Some people have been thieves for a long time and naturally will not easily expose themselves to the sun.

"It seems that I have to ask you to come out personally."

"It's been years since anyone has enjoyed this kind of treatment. If it were a few decades ago, it would be enough for you to brag about it for a while."

Chu Yang's indifferent voice reached the little sparrow's ears.

Sparrow, who had just calmed down, showed horror in his eyes again and looked at Chu Yang's feet in shock.

I didn't even notice when the other party used the strange magic!

At this moment, a huge strange formation appeared under Chu Yang's feet, appearing out of nowhere.

Huge!

If you look down from above, this strange formation almost completely covers the forest on the back hill of Longhu Mountain.

The range is almost reaching tens of kilometers.

Before he could react, Chu Yang uttered six words coldly.

"Zhen Zi·Nine-ray Heavenly Thunder."

Suddenly, nine bolts of lightning as thick as buckets fell from the clear sky.

All of them fell from the sky.

It was like a cage of heavenly calamity, instantly covering the forest behind Chu Yang and continuing to expand.

Boom~!

The earth trembled, and the wild animals and birds in the mountains and forests were frightened and scattered.

The sound of the explosion could be heard even at the Luotian Dajiao competition site, which was several miles away.

Feng Zhenghao, who had not walked far, subconsciously turned his head to look at the place he had just left.

When he saw the terrifying scene like purgatory in the sky, and the lightning pillars approaching him from behind.

His eyes suddenly widened.

Without any hesitation, black energy suddenly spread all around him, and his figure turned into black mist and quickly fled into the distance.

No wonder the master asked me to leave first, was it to avoid being implicated?

He seriously suspected that his master was just making fun of him when he said that Fenghou Qimen could defeat the Chu family's Qimen magic!
(End of this chapter)