Chapter 32 Do you accept it? If you don't accept it, call 2

Zhuge is not bright, standing like the ancient pine of Mount Tai, motionless, and under the pressure brought by Zhuge Ming.

"Hula~~"

Zhuge Ming was extremely conceited and rushed directly to Zhuge Fuliang. His golden fist flashed with true power and bombarded Zhuge Fuliang, and the air seemed to become distorted. Zhuge Ming sneered at the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen Zhuge Buliang fragmented under his fist.

"Bum!"

With a muffled sound, a figure flew out, but it was not Zhuge Buting, but Zhuge Ming.

The action was so fast that no one even saw how Zhuge Fuliang took action. Zhuge Ming flew out like a broken kite and rolled far away from the ground.

"What!"

Everyone was shocked and changed color one after another.

"No way, I'm not mistaken. Zhuge Ming was actually blown away by that useless man."

"It's so fast. Did you see him take action?"

"No, it's too fast! Maybe there was an accident with Zhuge Ming's body!"

Pang Yiqing and Zhuge Muyan's faces also changed tragically, including Pang Yiqing. He was a disciple of the ninth level of the gas refining period, and even he didn't see when Zhuge Fuliang took action.

Li Kewei stood aside and couldn't close her mouth in surprise. Zhuge Butang unexpectedly flew out Zhuge Ming on the eighth floor of the gas refining period, and the speed was so fast that as a disciple of the foundation period, she could only vaguely see a shadow.

Zhuge Bright sneered and said, "Zhuge Ming, don't say that I look down on you. Even if you add up to ten, you are not my opponent!!"

As soon as this word came out, everyone sighed one after another. This was so arrogant that everyone couldn't even believe that this sentence came from a useless person.

Zhuge Ming got up in embarrassment, his face turned pale, and shouted, "This is impossible! It must be you plotted!!"

After saying that, the golden light outside Zhuge Ming's body is more powerful, and the metallic spiritual root is the most powerful of all spiritual roots. There seemed to be the sonorous sound of sword singing in Zhuge Ming's body. He was wrapped in golden light and rushed to Zhuge Fuliang again.

With a punch, the air was deformed by this huge true fluctuation, and Zhuge Ming's fist was like a sharp sword.

Zhuge Budang raised his palm high and stood still like a rock.

"Bum"

Another muffled sound, Zhuge Ming did not cause any damage to Zhuge Fuliang. He flew out again and fell to the ground heavily.

Everyone was in an uproar. This time, everyone saw clearly that Zhuge Ming was indeed blown out by Zhuge Butang.

How strong is the seven-star treasure body? Zhuge Buteng's refining of the body is more horrible than the magic weapon. It's not a problem to open the mountain and tear the lion elephant.

"You..." Zhuge Ming's face was pale. He didn't expect that the waste he had always thought would fly himself out twice in a row.

"How can it be that even Brother Ming can't beat him..." Zhuge Muyan turned pale and remembered the scene when Zhuge Fuliang was defeated by Luo Fei.

"Brother, don't get close to him!" At this moment, even Pang Yiqing had to take it seriously. Zhuge Fuliang's strength exceeded his expectations.

Zhuge Fuliang smiled and said, "Zhuge Ming, didn't you say you wanted to defeat me with one move?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! How can I be defeated by you!" Zhuge Ming's face was pale and there was no human color. The golden Zhenyuan power surged. Zhuge Ming pinched the sword formula, and the Zhenyuan power turned into a golden sword to kill Zhuge. He used spells. Although the disciples in the refining period were not real immortals, they could already practice some simple spells.

The golden sword was like an empty meteor, quickly flying in front of Zhuge Bright, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

Zhuge Budang raised his palm again and slapped him. With a sonorous sound, the golden sword actually collapsed and turned into a little light.

At this time, Zhuge Butang moved his body and stepped on the ground, rushing to Zhuge Ming like a cannonball. The powerful seven-star treasure body can open the mountain and crack the stone, and Zhuge Buteng punched Zhuge Ming's chest.

Zhuge Mingfa decided to move again, and several golden swords flew out to meet Zhuge Bright.

"Wang!"

The golden swords were broken like glass under Zhuge's fists, and Zhuge's fists went straight to Zhuge Ming.

Zhuge Ming was a talented person anyway. He reacted quickly, and a golden shield condensed with full of true power stood in front of his chest.

"Boom!"

The golden shield could not stop Zhuge Fuliang at all. Zhuge Fuliang's fist passed through the golden shield and hit Zhuge Ming's chest fiercely.

"Puff!"

Zhuge Ming flew backwards again and spewed out a large mouthful of blood. The golden shield condensed by Zhen Yuanli was completely broken.

Zhuge Bu Liang caught up like a phantom, split his iron legs, bombarded Zhuge Ming from mid-air, and stepped on Zhuge Ming's body. Zhuge Butliang was as hard to shake as Mount Tai. Zhuge Ming struggled twice, but he couldn't get rid of Zhuge Butliang's strength.

"Damn it! Zhuge Ming was defeated!"

"Yes, it's so completely defeated!"

"There is no power to fight back at all!"

Everyone only felt a big drop in their eyes and couldn't believe it. Zhuge Ming, a talented disciple of the eighth level of the gas refining period, can easily defeat even the disciples of the ninth level of the gas refining period. Now he is defeated in the hands of the recognized waste, and he is so simply defeated.

"Okay, the little brother is good. He is worthy of being a disciple of our Biluo Palace. Fight! Fight!" Seeing Zhuge Buteng's complete victory, Li Kewei clapped her hands excitedly for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Brother Pang, how can it be like this!" Zhuge Muyan's face turned white.

"This boy actually... It's so deep that his cultivation is by no means the sixth layer of the gas refining period!" Pang Yiqing gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

Zhuge Fuliang stepped on Zhuge Ming hard and laughed, "Zhuge Ming, are you convinced?"

"I... I can't be defeated by you!" Zhuge Ming turned pale and said, "I was careless just now. If you have the ability, let me go. Let's fight again!"

"Hahaha! As I said, it's up to you. Ten of them are not my opponents. Why is it difficult for you to let go? Zhuge Buleang smiled and took off his foot.

Zhuge Ming's body surged with golden light again, and the golden light was dazzling. He turned over and punched Zhuge Buzuo. With this punch, he condensed all the true power. Zhuge Ming was young and vigorous. At this moment, he could not care about his brotherhood and had a murderous opportunity.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Butang slapped him with one palm, as heavy as a mountain. There was no light, but it was difficult to shake. He once again knocked Zhuge Ming to the ground, scattered all his true power, and stepped on Zhuge Ming's body with one foot.

He was overturned by the same person several times in a row, and Zhuge Ming, who has always been recognized as a genius, has the impulse to spit blood at this moment.

"Ha ha ha, are you convinced? If you don't accept it, let you go!" Zhuge Bliang said with a smile, which is an absolute irony.

The people around them were stunned and couldn't believe that the genius was trampled on by the waste material several times, which made everyone feel like they were in a dream.