One person: Became a disciple of Shaolin Temple and instantly learned 72 Shaolin skills.

"Who is that person?" Wang Ye suddenly became very interested in this person.

He knew very well that he possessed the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, which was a relatively large fireball within his inner vision, making it no easy task for someone to predict his fate.

Yet, the person was able to calculate it precisely, demonstrating their exceptional skill.

“Wang Qing,” Zhuge Qing said slowly.

"Brother?" Wang Ye exclaimed in surprise upon hearing this.

Upon hearing Wang Ye's address, Zhuge Qing was dumbfounded. He looked at Wang Ye uncertainly and asked, "You mean this person is your brother?"

“If it’s not just a coincidence of names, it should be the same person.” Wang Ye nodded, then turned his head and scanned the stands.

Then he saw Wang Qing, who was looking at him with a wicked grin, on the edge of the stands.

He was certain that Wang Qing was the one who did it.

"Never mind that for now." Wang Ye suppressed his urge to ask Wang Qing immediately and turned to Zhuge Qing, saying, "Zhuge Qing, can you accept your failure?"

I'm talking about the kind of complete negation of past failures in life. Since we're all sorcerers, I'll give you time; you figure it out yourself.

After saying that, Wang just stood there.

Zhuge Qing stood still and began to divine for himself.

"Why did they stop fighting?" Liu Yanyan asked, looking at the two people standing opposite each other in the arena.

Wang Qing, with his exceptional senses, heard their entire conversation clearly, so when Wang Ye looked over, he gave him a mischievous grin.

"Zhuge Qing is divining for himself, to see his chances of winning this competition," Wang Qing explained with a smile.

"Oh, is that possible? Why didn't he do a divination before the competition?" Liu Yanyan asked curiously.

"How would I know? But some people won't give up until they're completely convinced. Even if they know the outcome, they'll still choose to continue," Wang Qing said with a smile.

Zhuge Qing's body trembled involuntarily. He looked at Wang Ye with a look of horror, and then his expression became extremely resolute.

The divination he just performed for himself indicated that he was like a moth drawn to a flame.

The outcome was self-evident.

But even if it's like a moth drawn to a flame, he still wants to find out why.

Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing and advised, "Zhuge Qing, go back. This is the best outcome for you."

Zhuge Qing, however, said with a serious expression, "Daoist Wang Ye, perhaps I cannot escape the fate of a crushing defeat, but some things are more important to a sorcerer than dignity, and that is the truth."

Even if I am to lose, I want to know what kind of power I was defeated by.

“The character “坤” is composed of the radical for earth and the character for river.

Zhuge Qing gave a soft shout and suddenly launched an attack.

Faced with Zhuge Qing's continued persistence, Wang Ye felt somewhat helpless and also uttered a soft sigh.

“The character “坤” is composed of the radical for earth and the character for river.

In an instant, an earthen dragon rose from the ground, crushing Zhuge Qing's earthen chariot. At the same time, Wang Ye stood on the earthen dragon and launched an attack on Zhuge Qing.

At this moment, Zhuge Qing kept dodging, his heart filled with horror.

Despite being in a position of being restrained, he used techniques far superior to those of his auspicious position.

This illogical scene left him completely baffled as to why it happened.

Even the most powerful Qimen Dunjia techniques cannot defy the principles of mutual generation and restraint.

Unconvinced, Zhuge Qing launched another attack.

“The character ‘离’ (li) is composed of ‘赤龍’ (chi lian).”

A fiery serpent flew out from Zhuge Qing's palm and rushed straight at Wang Ye, who was standing on the earthen dragon's head.

“The character Xun signifies the merit of sandalwood.” Wang Ye uttered softly, and a barrier made of wood easily blocked Zhuge Qing’s fire snake.

The fact that fire-based magic was countered by wood-based magic was something Zhuge Qing simply couldn't accept.

He desperately wanted to find out what had happened.

Next second,

A beam of blue light shot from his eyes.

He instantly activated the Qimen Manifestation Technique, a skill that allows one to see the essence of things. He wanted the brave warrior to see through the magic Wang Ye was using.

The people in the stands were also stunned by this sudden change.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ye actually used a technique even more powerful than Zhuge Qing's.

"Wow, Wang Qing, your brother is also a sorcerer, and these spells look much more powerful than Zhuge Qing's. No wonder he said he could defeat Zhuge Qing."

Liu Yanyan couldn't help but exclaim in amazement at the scene before her.

Wang Qing didn't answer, he just nodded. Feng Hou Qi Men is not just powerful in appearance.

At this moment, Zhuge Qing was extremely eager to know what Wang Ye had done.

He activated the Qimen Manifestation Technique and charged towards Wang Ye, attempting to unleash a defensive spell just before reaching him.

Suddenly, Zhuge Qing passed right in front of Wang Ye, or rather, Zhuge Qing teleported directly behind Wang Ye.

Zhuge Qing found that even with the Qimen Manifestation Technique activated, he still couldn't understand or see through it. Completely bewildered, he shouted at Wang Ye, "What exactly are you doing?"

Just then, Wang Ye extended two fingers, the tips of which were stained with droplets of blood.

Zhuge Qing felt a sharp pain coming from his Tanzhong acupoint.

Looking down slightly, he saw specks of blood; Wang had no idea when he had attacked his Tanzhong acupoint.

He knew in his heart that the gap between the two sides was too great, and he lowered his head with some resentment, saying, "I... admit defeat!"

“That’s more like it.” Wang Ye grinned.

But the next second, his expression changed drastically, and he turned to look at Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing, who had already admitted defeat, was still unable to let go of his resentment. He immersed himself in his inner vision, trying to figure out what methods Wang Ye had used.

Wang Ye knew that Zhuge Qing couldn't possibly calculate the Feng Hou Qi Men method; continuing to calculate it would only lead to his death.

He flashed in front of Zhuge Qing, grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "Zhuge Qing, stop! Stop it! I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

"Pfft!" Zhuge Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly suffering a backlash from his divination.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "The magic you used is indeed remarkable. I only did some calculations and I suffered such severe consequences. It's not that I can't accept failure, but I can't accept this kind of inexplicable failure."

Seeing this, Wang Ye sighed helplessly, "Sigh! You're too stubborn. But I shouldn't have come in the first place. Since I'm here, this is my retribution."

Since you're so eager to know, Zhuge Qing, take a closer look.

As he spoke, Wang Ye distanced himself from Zhuge Qing and then reminded him, "Zhuge Qing, look closely. Since you knew I was a sorcerer before, why is your attention still only on me?"

In an instant, Zhuge Qing activated the Qimen Manifestation Technique to its fullest extent, and then he saw a Qimen formation appear beneath Wang Ye's feet.

What terrified Zhuge Qing was that the Qimen Dunjia formation slowly began to rotate before his eyes.

Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing and slowly said, "Zhuge Qing, in this Qimen formation, I am the direction, I am the fortune, time, space, and the interaction of the four plates are all determined by me."

"How is this possible? How can the Qimen Dunjia formation be manipulated at will? The Qimen Dunjia formation is determined by time." Zhuge Qing stared in disbelief at the incomprehensible scene before him.

“Why not? Time is just a unit of measurement for the changes of all things. Manipulating all things is the same as manipulating time. What I can manipulate is the change within this Qimen formation,” Wang Ye said calmly.

At the same time, Wang was very clear about the trouble that what he was showing would bring him.

However, he had no choice but to do this for Zhuge Qing's life.

"I've lost, I've lost completely, Daoist Wang Ye, I admit defeat." Zhuge Qing said to Wang Ye sincerely.

He was unaware that what Wang Ye was using was about to become his inner demon.