Under one person, the mountains and seas are painted as demons.

Chapter 322 The fateful battle, Feng Xingtong VS Wang Bing!

"The winner - Fu Chen!"

Soon, when the referee confirmed that Wang Ye was unconscious, he immediately made the announcement, causing a sensation.

Although most people didn't understand what happened just now, they could all see that there was something strange about Wang Ye and that he was definitely not someone who could be easily dealt with, so they admired Fu Chen even more.

Moreover, it was also the first time they had seen that after facing a warlock and stepping into the opponent's formation, they were able to suppress the opponent all the way without giving him any breathing space.

As for the magic techniques that Wang Ye had just used, they asked themselves that if it were them, they would never be able to do that. They also understood that this game was by no means as simple as it seemed!
Of course, most of these analyses are just imagination and hindsight. After all, Fu Chen showed such a strong life force in the last game, but this game was not as easy as before, so there is naturally a comparison.

With such a comparison, it is not difficult to infer that Wang Ye is much stronger than Xiao Xiao, and Xiao Xiao himself is already a leader among his peers, so it is natural to make a rough guess.

Afterwards, under the attention of everyone, Fu Chen dusted himself off, glanced at Wang Ye lying on the ground, and after the Taoist priest in charge of medical care came in and took him away, he turned and left.

Back in the stands...

"Lao Fu, how is it? That guy must be difficult to deal with!" Hong Bin immediately showed concern.

"Well, he is indeed difficult to deal with. If he had not practiced seriously for a few years, I am afraid it would not be so easy for me to win." Fu Chen nodded and responded honestly.

"Haha, Lao Fu, you are being too modest. If I'm not mistaken, you didn't even try your best just now!" At this time, You Fang suddenly laughed.

"But it's true. With your current life, it would be difficult for you to use all your strength to deal with a sorcerer. After all, no matter how powerful the magic is, it takes time, and time is the most difficult thing to take from you!"

"But that guy has a magic that can control 'time', which surprised me a little. I remember my master once told me that this magic is called 'Luan Jin Tu'..." Fu Chen began to think.

"And the secret method he used with the 'Golden Watchman' should be the 'Turtle Fly Body'. If I hadn't seen him use this method to move in the time field, I would never have thought of responding with speed."

"Well, you are right. And there is one more point. The guy did not use an ordinary formation, but the 'Fenghou Qimen'!" Seeing that Fu Chen had such insight, You Fang added.

"I've thought of this. Senior Zhou Sheng, who was one of the thirty-six thieves who realized the 'Fenghou Qimen', was from Wudang. Wang was also from Wudang, so it's not surprising that he could master this unique skill. After all, his Qimen is more magical than the 'Wu Hou Qimen'!" Fu Chen nodded and made the same judgment.

"Wow, Lao Fu, you are really good. Your competition just now was lightning fast from beginning to end, and you were able to judge from it how high your cultivation level has reached now!" Hong Bin couldn't help but ask when he saw this.

"Haha, if I'm not mistaken, Lao Fu's current cultivation level is incomparable to even the ordinary Taoist masters. How about it, the next Qingyang Palace Master, Taoist Zhang, should have chosen you, right?" You Fang also laughed.

"Well, Master did say that, but it's still too early. The old man is still in good health." Fu Chen answered honestly with a slight smile.

"Okay, Lao Fu, then Yingjie and I have to work hard too, and try to make sure that all three of us can take over the future of the sect. Wouldn't that make our relationship even closer?" Hong Bin laughed immediately.

And this time...

"The next match is between Zhang Lingyu and Lu Linglong! Please enter the venue!"

The referee began to announce again that the next competition was about to begin. Lu Linglong from the Lu family stood up, and Zhang Lingyu next to the old Taoist priest also stood up.

"Old You, there should be no suspense in this competition. Linglong is not weak, but if she faces Master Lingyu..." Seeing this, Hong Bin immediately covered his face.

"Well, although Linglong has been practicing Quanzhen Kung Fu since she was young, and her life cultivation can be considered outstanding among her peers, Lingyu Zhenren is a Taoist master after all. Even if she can't compare with Lao Fu now, it is still more than enough for her to beat her." Youfang nodded.

As they were talking, the contestants on both sides had already taken their positions in the field. At the referee's command, Lu Linglong rushed out first...

Swish!
It has to be said that as a lay disciple who has been practicing in Baiyun Temple since childhood, Lu Linglong's life cultivation is really good. This time, when she moved, she was as powerful as a tiger and her movements were extremely swift.

In a flash, she had crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and the true energy in her body surged instantly. She raised her fists and launched a violent attack towards Zhang Lingyu!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
But it is obvious that facing Lu Linglong's fist, Zhang Lingyu only needs to rely on the "Golden Light Curse" to deal with it. In the original plot, he could easily win. Now that his inner demon has been eliminated, it is even easier for him.

Using the golden light to block the opponent's attack, he turned around and began to prepare the "Yin Five Thunders". He seized a flaw in Lu Linglong and directly used thunder magic, instantly electrocuting her to the point where she was "burnt on the outside and tender on the inside".

"The winner is Zhang Lingyu!"

Just as You Fang and the others said, there was no suspense at all in this competition. Zhang Lingyu won easily and there was nothing to watch.

All the audience had expected such a result. After all, the gap in strength was there. Lu Linglong was like a little lamb that had entered a pack of wolves and could only be eaten up!
"Uh……"

Soon, Lu Linglong, with black smoke coming out of her body, was carried off the field on a stretcher. Canglong and others rushed over to check on her. Seeing that she only had superficial injuries and had been electrocuted, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is that Yin Wu Lei?..."

At this moment, Zhang Chulan, who had already learned of the existence of the "Yin Five Thunders", also murmured, recalling the thunder method that Zhang Lingyu had just performed, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After a while...

"The next match is between Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing! Please enter the venue!"

After cleaning the venue, with the referee's announcement, the penultimate game began. Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing both stood up from their seats at the same time.

Seeing this scene, You Fang couldn't help but smile. He knew that this scene would be quite exciting and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Before I traveled through time, when I was reading the comic book "Under One Person", this duel was quite a classic. The reason was very simple: that Wang Bing was really nothing.

Feng Xingtong carries the soul of Grandpa Wang Zizhong, one of the nine national medical masters in China, but he was sucked away by this guy and almost swallowed. This is a lawless guy who was spoiled by the Wang family. He is also a villain that countless fans want to kill!

"As for the Wang family, I haven't given them any chance to provoke me. Now they are completely suppressed by the old Taoist priest. If I want to deal with them, I can only rely on the Feng family. Haha..." Thinking of this, You Fang smiled.

This was a little bit of his selfish motive, and it was also one of the reasons why he went to the Feng family. He just couldn't stand the existence of the Wang family, and if he didn't deal with them, it would be difficult to get rid of the resentment in his heart!
Soon, under the gaze of everyone, Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing stood on the field. This match was also one that everyone was looking forward to. Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing were both absolute masters among their peers.

One of them is the most talented person of this generation in Tianxiahui, and the other is the most beloved grandson of the head of the Wang family. Both of them have performed quite strongly before, so the outcome of this game is really unknown.

However, it can be seen that, perhaps because the two families have always had grievances, and the Wang family has always suppressed the Feng family, Feng Xingtong's expression revealed some dissatisfaction, while Wang Bing was condescending and disdainful.

The two of them just stood there staring at each other, neither bowing to each other nor having any conversation. Seeing that Feng Xingtong opposite him had no respect for him, Wang Bing frowned, with hostility emerging in his eyes.

"The competition begins!"

hiss--

At the moment the competition began, both of them moved at the same time and began to circulate their true Qi. Thick black Qi also appeared around their bodies and rose like smoke.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help but be stunned and then frowned. They could all see that the two were performing "witchcraft techniques", but it was a little strange. The Feng family was a "witchcraft family", which was fine, but the Wang family's inheritance... shouldn't it be the painting method "Shen Tu"?

"Well, judging from Wang Bing's previous moves, he doesn't seem to be good at the skills passed down from his family. He has learned a lot of different things, including some horizontal training and talismans, and now he has also used the 'Witchcraft'..."

At this time, Xu San pinched his chin with his hand and couldn't help but speak.

"Ah? Third brother?"

"Didn't you say that this guy is Mr. Wang's favorite grandson? How come he is not good at the family's unique skills?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan was immediately surprised.

"That's not clear, but at least for now, I've never seen this guy use the 'divine paint' method, and there has never been a record of him appearing in the past." Xu San shook his head.

"But third brother, this doesn't make sense. Isn't the Feng family a family of witchcraft? He has learned so many different things and his family doesn't have this inheritance. Using the 'witchcraft technique' in front of Feng Xingtong, isn't that just showing off one's skills in front of an expert?" Zhang Chulan became puzzled again.

"No, that's not necessarily the case!"

At this time, Xu Si, who had been standing by without interrupting, suddenly spoke, leaning on the railing with his hands and squinting his eyes.

"I remember that in the records about the thirty-six thieves, the ancestor of the Feng family, Feng Tianyang, was captured by the Wang family. And this Feng Tianyang... is the one who has mastered one of the eight great skills, 'Confine the Spirit and Dispatch the General'!"

"Ah! What do you mean!"

After hearing what he said, Xu San immediately remembered and realized that the Wang family might have obtained the "Capture the Soul and Dispatch the General", otherwise how could they let Feng Tianyang go so easily and even hold an umbrella for him later.

"Right, that's what I mean. This king is not stupid. He must have something to rely on to use the 'Witchcraft' at this time. It seems that Feng Xingtong will not be able to win this game. Let's just keep watching."

So, they continued to pay attention...

At this moment, looking at the field again, when the momentum of the two people had accumulated to the peak, they also moved at the same time, kicked their feet, and turned into two black shadows colliding with each other...

Bang bang bang bang bang!
Without any fancy moves, both of them chose to fight with fists and feet at the beginning. This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between different people, and it can be regarded as a gradual progress.

Bang! ! !
Soon, when the two found that their punches and kicks were equal to their opponent's and neither could do anything to the other, they both punched out at the same time, and then retreated at the same time after the collision.

"Oh! What a coincidence! You also know witchcraft!"

After standing still, Feng Xingtong immediately raised the corner of his mouth and said.

"That's perfect! Let me show off this person I just invited..."

After he finished speaking, he spread out his palms, and a thick black gas condensed on them and rose into the sky. In an instant, a huge black snake spirit appeared in the sky!

"Shit! Here comes another snake!"

Seeing the appearance of this huge snake spirit, everyone on the sidelines thought of Uncle Kunsheng at the same time. A familiar chill immediately swept over them, causing those wearing short-sleeved shirts to cross their arms.

But this time, it seemed that they had anticipated that these witchcraft guys would do these things. The smart people directly took out the down jackets they had prepared in advance and put them on: "Look how smart I am!"

"Third brother, is that also a great immortal?"

Seeing the huge snake shadow, Zhang Chulan immediately asked a question. From his perspective, he really couldn't see any difference between the two.

"No, it shouldn't be. The Northeastern Immortals are very respectful when they invite the Great Immortal to come. You have also met Deng Youfu before. The Feng family possesses one of the Eight Wonders, the 'Confine the Spirit and Send the General'. They have been searching for powerful spirits in various places over the years. This should be the powerful snake spirit they found!"

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the snake spirit, Xu San's eyes couldn't help but condense. To be honest, this snake spirit was really too strong.

Although it is still a little worse than the previous Master Kunsheng, it is also extremely rare among the animal spirits that are commonly seen...

"I'm afraid this snake spirit is Feng Xingtong's trump card!"

And this time...

"..."

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the snake spirit, Wang Bing narrowed his eyes. There was no fear on his face. Instead, he had a blank expression, as if he was observing.

Feng Xingtong obviously didn't bother to care about him, and simply opened his arms and shouted to the snake spirit in the sky:

"Come on! Lend me your strength!"

call!
In an instant, the huge black snake head fell straight towards him.

But at this moment...

Swish!
Suddenly, the snake spirit that was falling rapidly paused and stopped in mid-air, as if it was still.

"Ok?"

"What's wrong? Why don't you come down?"

When Feng Xingtong saw this, he was stunned, then his eyes widened, not knowing what was going on.

next second...

"You evil beast! Come quickly!"

Wang Bing's voice suddenly sounded from the opposite side, and his left hand was pitch black, reaching straight towards the snake spirit in the air!

call out--

And then, in full view of everyone, the snake spirit that originally belonged to Feng Xingtong was immediately sucked over by him and drilled straight into the palm of his hand!
"Ha ha……"

Seeing this scene, You Fang's mouth curled up and a smile appeared on his face...

(End of this chapter)