Chapter 87 Thoughts on the location
Chapter 87 Thoughts on the location
Zhou Tian stood up and shook slightly. The dampness and water mist in his clothes spread to the surroundings like an explosion.
The clothes suddenly became dry.
Looking at the exterior scene, which had grown by about half a meter overnight, I took it back with a sudden move in my heart.
The light dissipates and the exterior scene is withdrawn.
As soon as he stepped on it, the light appeared again.
It's just a little slower, but the Ta Gang Bu Dou has already covered it.
Just yesterday, in that constant step.
Zhou Tian has actually been familiar with adjusting the Ta Gang Step Fight, after thoroughly understanding it.
To be able to do what you are today, it was already formed when you put it to use.
No one is needed to walk, determine the location, and absorb the power of heaven and earth.
Instead, use a method similar to the formation.
"This ability is like a CD. I can write the information I want as I please." Zhou Tian said with a smile on his lips.
This ability and formation are a perfect match.
And in Zhou Tian's view, Qimen Bagua itself is a formation.
It's just that this formation is more comprehensive, mysterious, and has the principles of the world.
What Zhou Tian needs is a more specialized and powerful formation.
For example, those formations in the novels about cultivating immortals.
"Thinking too far!" Zhou Tian shook his head and took back the scene at his feet.
"It's better to keep your feet on the ground first."
He turned around and walked outside.
Now the exterior scene has many flaws and is just a very rudimentary ability.
The outer circulation of self-contained heaven and earth is not perfect yet.
Moreover, it cannot be moved after being cast. These need to be improved.
Zhou Tian walked to the competition venue alone.
There are only four games today, so it can be over in one morning.
The other track remains unchanged, with Zhang Chulan facing off against Wang Yedaochang and Feng Shayan facing off against Feng Baobao.
Here, Zhou Tian faces Wang Bing.
Walking into the arena, Zhou Tian saw Wang Bing opposite him at a glance.
This guy looked irritated and stared at Zhou Tian fiercely.
There were many spectators around. After all, this was a battle for the top four.
Those who can persist until now are not weak.
Among them, there is also Wang Ai, a ten-year-old man.
He stood there with a walking stick in his hand, a fake smile that couldn't see his eyes.
"Players from both sides enter!"
Hearing the referee's voice, Zhou Tian walked towards the venue.
Wang Bing, who was opposite, looked at Zhou Tian and sneered in his heart.
"What kind of bullshit? Your Majesty actually asked me to admit defeat. I want to see how powerful this kid is."
Wang Bing looked irritable whenever he thought of this.
Why?
Let me admit defeat.
Shouldn't it be Taiye who makes the other party admit defeat?
Thinking of this, Wang Bing looked at Zhou Tian and said coldly: "That boy yesterday was your young master's family, right? That guy was beaten half to death by me. If you don't admit defeat quickly, do you also want to be beaten half to death by me?"
Zhou Tian heard this, Frowning, this guy really has something wrong with his brain.
He turned to look at the referee.
"The game begins!"
After the voice fell, seven vines spread out.
Wang Bing's pupils also turned black at the same time, and the black energy spread all over his body, and he quickly retreated to avoid the vines.
Unfortunately this was just a feint.
The real means is Zhou Tian's fist.
Almost instantly, Zhou Tian rushed over.
His right hand was as hot as fire, and his attack was like a python rising up, biting Wang Bing's cheek.
He directly pressed it on Wang Bing's mouth and grabbed his cheek, preventing him from shouting surrender.
His hands were as sharp as ice and he swung forward suddenly.
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of fracture sounded.
Wang Bing's eyes widened and he wanted to wail in pain, but he couldn't make a sound.
Before his body could even struggle twice, he felt a huge force coming.
His whole body ached, and then he hit the ground hard.
"Boom!"
"Winner Zhou Tian, the game is over!"
The moment the game ended, Zhou Tian felt a sense of malice.
He looked up and saw that it was the old man Wang Ai.
Wang Ai grabbed the crutch in his hand, and his narrowed eyes were opened, shining with a cold light.
"This kid is different, whether it is Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing, or Wang Ye."
"The killing intent that broke out in that moment was full of brutal wildness. It is definitely not something that can be taught in this peaceful era. ."
Wang Ai knew clearly and had seen this kind of person.
So I also know that this kind of people are in trouble, and ordinary decent methods will not work against them.
"It seems that we need to check this person out!"
After the game, Zhou Tian withdrew.
For Zhou Tian now, competition is not important, his own cultivation is the top priority.
"Tomorrow we will fight against Zhang Lingyu. If we win, we will fight against Zhang Chulan."
Zhou Tian was thinking in his mind as he walked.
If he defeats Zhang Lingyu, he may have to face the Heavenly Master.
Thinking of this, Zhou Tian only felt his scalp numb.
When I came to this world, my strength improved a lot.
Many people who were originally afraid of Zhou Tian are no longer in mortal danger.
For example, President Feng.
At the beginning, Zhou Tian could feel great danger when facing President Feng.
But now, this sense of danger has faded a lot.
At least it's not fatal anymore.
But only the Heavenly Master is different.
Zhou Tian could feel the terror of life and death from the first time he met the old Heavenly Master until now.
"Even ten of me can't beat him!" Zhou Tian shook his head.
But it's impossible to just give up. After all, it's one of the Eight Wonders.
"Let's wait until the competition is over tomorrow. The most we can do is lose the final!" Zhou Tian shook his head.
After practicing until evening, Zhou Tian finally decided to take a night's rest.
Early the next morning.
Zhou Tian opened his eyes, took the mobile phone next to him, and turned off the scheduled alarm clock.
"In the original work, Zhang Lingyu's strength is also top among the younger generation. If he doesn't use the godhead mask, it will probably take a while."
Opening the door, a breeze blows from the mountain!
Walking on the mountain road, Zhou Tian unconsciously thought of the younger generation among them.
At present, the top players are Ma Xianhong, Zhang Lingyu, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, Wang Zhenqiu, and Chen Duo.
Among them, Ma Xianhong has the strongest comprehensive ability, because he can use magic weapons to make up for any shortcomings in any aspect.
Others need to practice for a long time if they want to do it, and this is what young people lack.
The remaining ones should be Wang Zhenqiu and Chen Duo.
If we only focus on cultivation, the strongest one is definitely Zhang Lingyu.
But combat effectiveness takes into account more aspects.
As temporary workers, there is one thing that the two people are far stronger than others, and that is fighting.
He has killed more than one person and experienced more than one life-and-death fight.
Finally there are three people left.
"For me, Zhang Lingyu is more difficult to deal with than two temporary workers." Zhou Tian thought to himself as he looked at the nearby competition venue.
Advanced cultivation is the foundation. Such people will not be easily targeted if their weaknesses are not obvious.
When I walked into the arena, I saw at first glance that it was extremely lively.
"Master Lingyu! Master Lingyu..."
Shouts rang out from all around.
They were female aliens, holding signs, as if they were chasing stars.
In addition to these people, there are many viewers.
"Competitors from both sides enter!"
the referee's voice sounded.
Zhou Tian walked into the arena, facing Zhang Lingyu who was walking over.
Seeing Zhang Lingyu clasping his fists, Zhou Tian also clasped his fists in return.
"The game begins!"
(End of chapter)