A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 151
When Lin Yi and the others came here, the two people in the field had stopped fighting for some reason.

Wang also touched his cheek, then reached out his hand to his eyes, looked at the warm blood on his finger, and sighed softly.

"Thank you, Brother Zhuge, for your mercy."

"Let's learn from each other, click to the end, but..."

Zhuge Qing smiled and looked at Wang Ye seriously.

"Wang Taoist, you are actually a warlock, right?"

"..."

Wang was also a little silent.

Zhuge Qing said lightly: "How much do you look down on me, do you want to defeat me without using a spell?"

"...Yeah!" Wang Ye sighed softly, "I was thinking of using Tai Chi to defeat you quickly before you cast Qimen Dunjia, but now it seems that I am still too greedy."

Speaking of this, Wang also paused slightly, then raised his head and looked at Zhuge Qing seriously.

"Brother Zhuge, admit defeat!"

Zhuge Qing frowned, and laughed uncontrollably: "Why?"

Wang Ye's expression remained calm, and he said in a calm tone: "Why... everyone is a warlock, do you need to ask your opponent this kind of question? Well, I will give you time, so you can do the math..."

"..."

Zhuge Qing frowned slightly, because he found that Wang Ye's expression was very serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.

Out of respect for Wang Ye, he still bowed his head and made a fortune for himself.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned.

"Why aren't they moving?"

"Why did you stop?"

Not long after, Wang also spoke.

"Any conclusions?"

"... Interesting." Zhuge Qing raised his head slowly, clenched his right hand tightly into a fist, and forced a smile, "It's really interesting, I just did a fortune telling for myself, and the comment I got was only four words—"

"Moths to the Fire"

Wang also sighed softly: "Admit defeat."

Zhuge Qing said lightly: "Daoist Wang, do you think it's possible?"

"...So you're not going to admit defeat?"

"If I don't reach the Yellow River, how can I give up? Even if I lose, I will lose clearly!"

"Okay! Since you don't admit defeat, then I will admit defeat!"

Wang also nodded, looked up at the referee in the audience, and shouted loudly.

"Referee, I admit defeat!"

Zhuge Qing: "...?"

audience:"……??"

"Really, since I went down the mountain, I haven't encountered a good thing... It's still quiet on the mountain!"

Wang also turned around, sighed and walked towards the outside.

"...The king is also Taoist priest!"

Looking at Wang Ye's back, Zhuge Qing frowned tightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared.

"Are you humiliating me?"

Wang Ye stopped when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "Of course not, don't think too much, if you want to know why, you can come to my Wudang Mountain for a stroll after the meeting..."

Zhuge Qing fell silent, watching Wang Ye walk out of the venue.

"The winner—Zhuge Qing!"

"What the hell!"

Lin Yi patted the guardrail, and a clear palm print suddenly appeared on the stone guardrail.

The corner of Zhang Lingyu's mouth twitched, and she asked helplessly, "What's the matter, brother Lin?"

"...It's nothing." Lin Yi sighed depressedly, "I overwhelmed Wang Ye by 100 million."

Zhang Lingyu: "..."

The money is not a big deal, the main reason is that it feels very uncomfortable to guess wrong.

Originally, the public was optimistic about Zhuge Qing, but only Lin Yi knew that Wang also possessed Fenghou Qimen, one of the Eight Miraculous Skills.

This kind of feeling that I thought I had the chance to win, but was slapped in the face was quite uncomfortable.

Lin Yi sighed depressingly, and looked at Zhang Lingyu: "The game is over, what does brother Lingyu want to do?"

"Go and see who the next opponent is."

Zhang Lingyu said with a smile.

"Where's Brother Lin?"

"Me~" Lin Yi turned his head and looked at the lazy figure, "I'll go talk to him!"

After speaking, Lin Yi turned over and jumped off the field, and followed.

"..."

The corner of Zhang Lingyu's mouth twitched, after thinking about it, she still didn't follow.

He left through the exit on the other side, ready to see the results of Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang.

Before he reached the venue, the red-haired Jia Zhengliang was carried out on a stretcher, followed by Feng Shayan, who was also covered in blood, and Feng Zhenghao, who looked calm.

Sure enough, Fengshayan won...

Zhang Lingyu sighed in her heart.

As expected of Brother Lin!
……

……

After walking out of the venue, Wang also stretched vigorously, feeling relieved for a while.

He originally came here for the truth behind Zhang Chulan, but after staying here for a few days, he keenly discovered that this Luo Tian Dajiao was organized by the old celestial master for Zhang Chulan.

Therefore, Zhang Chulan must go to the end, otherwise, the old master may do something secretly.

However, there were so many difficult opponents in this meeting, even the king had a headache.

So he went to the old master in private last night, saying that he could solve Zhuge Qing, but he might not be able to solve Lin Yi, so he planned to talk to the old master.

I thought that the old Tianshi would have a headache for these two people, but I didn't expect the old Tianshi to laugh.

When he was at a loss, the old master told Wang Ye about the agreement between Lin Yi and him.

Only then did Wang realize that he had been doing useless work.

The object of his greatest headache was actually the thugs of the old heavenly master.

Thinking of the proud smile of the old master last night, Wang Ye was angry and funny, but he was more fortunate.

Fortunately, he went to the old celestial master to ventilate, otherwise, in order to beat Zhuge Qing and successfully face Lin Yi today, he would definitely show his hole card of Fenghou Qimen.

It is foreseeable that once he reveals this hole card, he will never think about peace again.

Thinking of the consequences of exposing Feng Hou's Qimen, Wang couldn't help feeling afraid for a while.

"Wang also!"

At this time, a faint voice came from behind Wang Ye, which scared Wang Ye into a panic.

Seeing that it was Lin Yi, Wang also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him helplessly.

"I said brother, can we stop being so elusive, I just finished the game, my nerves are relaxing, suddenly give me this, Yaoshou!"

Lin Yi rolled his eyes and walked to Wang Ye's side.

"Your surrender made me lose 100 million yuan. I don't want to scare you. I'm not at ease!"

Why did I admit defeat? Don't you have a b number in your heart?

Wang Ye laughed twice: "Brother Dao thinks highly of me!"

"Of course!" Lin Yi glanced at him, "I thought I could see the battle between two warlocks!"

"Don't!" Wang Ye opened his eyes wide and waved his hands quickly, "The battle between warlocks is very boring."

After chatting for a few words, Lin Yi casually said something serious.

"My lord, after the conference is over, I want to go to Wudang Mountain."

"Okay!"

Wang Ye's eyes lit up, and then he smiled and cupped his hands.

"Wudang Mountain is waiting for the descendant of Guigu at any time... I will report to Master tonight."

Lin Yi nodded, and then said: "However, before going up the mountain, I may solve a little trouble first... You also know that there are many people in the alien world who are very interested in me."

"I see."

Wang also had an understanding expression on his face, never thinking that the little trouble Lin Yi was talking about was actually two of the ten guys.

After setting the itinerary lightly, the two returned to the place arranged by Longhushan.

This round of competition also came to an end.

Among the contestants who qualified, the most surprising ones were Zhang Chulan who defeated Tang Wenlong with lightning speed, and Feng Xingtong who defeated Deng Youfu, a Northeast shaman lineage.

Especially Feng Xingtong's Detaining General, who easily arrested the uncle Liu invited by Deng Youfu, instantly became the favorite to win the championship.

If nothing else, he should be Zhang Lingyu's opponent in the semifinals.

(End of this chapter)