Shared talent: traveling through the heavens and worlds at the same time

Chapter 195 IQ was insulted

As Rongshan announced that the competition had begun, Feng Xingtong and Wang also entered fighting mode at the same time.

Neither of them used their full strength from the start, including Feng Xingtong, who also did not use Ju Ling Dispatch Generals from the start, but had a few rounds of tentative fights first.

Unfortunately, without using the Eight Magic Skills, Wang Ye's strength is obviously much higher than Feng Xingtong's, and Wang Ye seems to want to defeat Feng Xingtong before he can use Julingshuang. In the eyes of ordinary people, Tai Chi, which has always been known for its softness overcoming hardness, was forced into a Bajiquan posture.

After attacking with several classic Tai Chi moves, Feng Xingtong was beaten so hard that he could barely resist.

Once again, Feng Xingtong, who was knocked flying a few meters by Wang Ye's Tai Chi - Sparrow Tail, barely landed on the ground, smiled bitterly and said:
"Daozhang Wang is so powerful. I have no power to fight back. I originally thought about whether I could compete with Daozhang Wang without relying on that person's strength. But now it seems that I thought too much."

Wang Ye looked at Feng Xingtong and sighed:

"Hey, Feng Donor is also very powerful. Even if I fight like this, I still can't beat you."

Feng Xingtong shook his head and said:

"If I hadn't reacted quickly and retreated in time, I would have been completely surrounded by Taoist Wang's Tai Chi palm power and I would have been defeated.

Naturally, Wang Ye would not stand and watch from a distance. He disappeared in a flash and quickly came to Feng Xingtong's side. He struck Feng Xingtong between the chest and abdomen with a Tai Chi Yang hand, trying to Prevent Feng Xingtong's "transformation".

"After all, I underestimated the heroes of the world. It seems that I will occasionally go down the mountain to see more when I have nothing to do."

"Hey, it's really troublesome."

Fortunately, Tai Chi is the best at relieving force. Wang Ye just turned over with a kite and easily stood firm on the ground.

Looking at Feng Xingtong, who was already possessed by a spirit body not far away, Wang Ye sighed helplessly and said:

Then Feng Xingtong's momentum changed, his body was filled with black energy, and he entered the state where the Spirit Controlling General was activated. His eyes turned blue and white, and his hands turned into black hands, and he shouted loudly:
"Uncle Liu, please, lend me your power!"

To be honest, although Wang Ye still came to participate in the Luotian Dajiao this time, what is different from the original plot is that the main purpose of Wang Ye coming this time is actually to meet Lin Bei, so there is no need to win. KPI.

Wang Ye had made some estimates before going up the mountain. With his proficient Tai Chi Kung Fu, as long as he didn't meet opponents like Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu, it shouldn't be difficult to win the game until he met Lin Bei.

Already realizing that if he didn't use Fenghou Qimen, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat Feng Xingtong. Wang Ye sighed secretly in his heart, and then prepared to make the final attempt.

As a warlock with the Fenghou Qimen, Wang Ye's ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil is naturally fully utilized. He knows very well what consequences will arise once his Fenghou Qimen is exposed.

Feng Xingtong, who was originally unable to fight back against Wang Ye's attack, this time easily blocked Wang Ye's Tai Chi Yang Hand attack with one hand!
"Prince Wang Ye, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Relying on his proficient Tai Chi Kung Fu, Wang Ye struggled with Feng Xingtong for a while. Although he was not at a disadvantage for the time being due to the special nature of Tai Chi, his speed and strength had actually been completely suppressed.

It was Liu Kunsheng, the spirit that Feng Xingtong "invited" from Deng Youfu!
The moment Liu Kunsheng appeared, a cold air enveloped the entire venue in an instant, causing the temperature of the venue to drop several degrees, making people shiver.

Feng Xingtong, whose eyes emitted this blue-white light and whose black energy vaguely resembled snake scales, squeezed Wang Ye's hand with one hand and said with a smile. Then he exerted force on his hand and threw Wang Ye away with unparalleled force. flew out.

It seems that if I want to have a good fight with Daoist Wang, I have to borrow his strength. "

After confirming this, he once again used Tai Chi and Yun Shou to block Feng Xingtong's powerful and heavy blow. Wang Ye used the force to take a few steps back, directly restored his previous lazy appearance, and raised his hands towards Feng Xingtong. :

With his Tai Chi skills alone, Feng Shayan and Zhang Chulan were the only ones among the top eight that he was relatively confident of dealing with.

Following Feng Xingtong's movements, a thick cloud of black air appeared in the sky above Feng Xingtong, transformed into a big snake, and hit Feng Xingtong unwillingly.

Unfortunately, Liu Kunsheng's possession process was too fast. When Wang Ye got close to Feng Xingtong, the possession process was already completed.

What Wang didn't expect was that from the beginning of the competition to now, he had also watched many other people's competitions. Except for Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu, almost none of the current top eight players were easy.

Wang Ye's original idea was that it would be best to see Lin Bei at the Luotian Dajiao competition. Then he could try Lin Bei in person, but the prerequisite was that he could not reveal his possession of Fenghou Qimen at the Luotian Dajiao. matter.

"Master Feng, the one you invited is too strong. I am no match for him. I give up."

Feng Xingtong, who thought Wang Ye really couldn't beat him, touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said with a smile:
"Hey, I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. I borrowed it from someone else, Uncle Liu. I was a bit weak today, but I have a reason to win. I will definitely rely on me if I have a chance next time." Let’s have a good discussion with the Taoist about my own spirit body!”

Wang Ye waved his hands indifferently and said:

"Master Feng Donor, you have become a disciple now. It is your ability to borrow this person's power. It is also an honor for me to be able to witness one of the Eight Wonders of the Spirit-Juling General. There is no need to be too humble." ”

After saying that, Wang Ye raised his head and glanced at Lin Bei, who was watching the game next to him, gave him a meaningful look, then turned and left the competition venue.

After confirming with Wang Ye, Rongshan, who acted as the referee on the sidelines, also announced the result of the game:

"Wang Ye versus Feng Xingtong, the winner is Feng Xingtong!"

At this time, Lin Bei, who was somewhat confused by Wang Ye's meaningful eyes, was discussing the game with the old Heavenly Master Zhang Chulan and the others.

"Hey, Lin Bei, what did the look that Taoist Wang Ye gave you just now mean? Do you two know each other?"

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but asked curiously first.

Lin Bei spread his hands, shook his head and said:

"I don't know about this either. I have never met Daoist Wang Ye before. I only met him this time on the mountain, but I did know this person before."

Zhang Chulan touched his chin and said thoughtfully:

"Then why does he look at you like that? I always feel like he will come looking for you again."

Regarding Zhang Chulan's speculation, Lin Bei shrugged and remained noncommittal.

Seeing that Lin Bei didn't answer, Zhang Chulan continued:
"By the way, Lin Bei, didn't you say that Taoist Wang Ye has a very powerful method? Why don't you see him using it? Does he really not want to win at all? Then why did he come to participate in the Luotian Festival?"

Lin Bei shook his head and replied meaningfully:
"I have already said that Wang Ye came to participate in Luotian Dajiao. He did not do it to win from the beginning to the end, and there are some methods that will cause a lot of trouble as long as they are used. We should know this best, so he It’s not surprising if he doesn’t use it, I would be surprised if he uses it.”

Hearing Lin Bei's words, Zhang Chulan was stunned at first, and then quickly realized something from Lin Bei's words, and frowned slightly. It's a big trouble once you use it. This should refer to the Eight Magic Skills, right?
From what Lin Bei meant, Wang Ye's hidden method was one of the Eight Wonders? So does Wang Ye have any connection with what happened back then?
Do you want to go find Taoist Master Wang Ye and inquire about it later?

After hearing what Lin Bei said, even the Heavenly Master turned to look at Lin Bei and asked lightly:
"Oh, Xiaobei, what did you see?"

Lin Bei shook his head and said with a smile:

"Uncle, you are joking. You can't even tell what I can tell. I just know some information in advance."

The old Heavenly Master nodded clearly.

While the three of them were chatting, Wang Ye and Feng Xingtong had already left the competition venue, and the next round of the quarterfinals was about to begin in the blink of an eye.

And this second game is the match between Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan.

"The second game of the quarter-finals, contestants enter, Feng Baobao vs. Zhang Chulan!"

Following Rongshan's roll call, Zhang Chulan said hello to Master Lin Bei, and then took Feng Baobao to the contestant entrance channel.

Soon, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao entered the competition venue, and then started a clumsy performance after Rongshan said "the competition starts".

In the match between Feng Xingtong and Wang Ye just now, although Wang Ye did not show his true skills, his Tai Chi Kung Fu was not weak, and the match with Feng Xingtong looked quite exciting.

The game between Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao can also be regarded as another kind of "exciting" from a certain level.

After the competition started, Zhang Chulan first gave a wonderful Yanyi performance and shouted:
"Baobao Feng, suffer death!"

Feng Baobao, on the other hand, had a tacit cooperation with Zhang Chulan with a deadpan expression:

"Zhang Chulan, I'm going to kill you!"

The two people attacked each other at a speed that was slower than a fight between a ninety-year-old man and an old lady. Then Zhang Chulan used an "extremely thrilling" slight advantage to "punch" Feng Baobao in the face with a fist in advance.

The force of the fist was so light that it would be inappropriate to call it a beating. It might be more appropriate to call it a touching.

Feng Baobao himself didn't even react.

Seeing this fake match in front of them, which could be described as rubbing the audience's IQs to the ground, the audience who had just been excited about the match between Feng Xingtong and Wang Ye all fell silent in unison.

They feel insulted.

Zhang Chulan's fist may not have actually hit Feng Baobao's face, but it seemed that he punched every audience member in the face from an infinite distance away, violently beating the audience's IQ, which made The young minds of the audience were greatly hurt.

Even the always open-minded Lao Tianshi, although he had expected it, was also silenced when watching this game, and his beard trembled a little.

However, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao in the venue obviously did not realize anything was wrong, and their performance continued.

Feng Baobao, who was "hit" in the face by Zhang Chulan's fist, finally realized that he was being attacked under Zhang Chulan's reminder. He couldn't pretend anymore and stepped back, and then slowly fell to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just like an old lady touching porcelain, Feng Baobao lay on the ground and stopped getting up. He stretched out a hand as if struggling, and still said in a non-stop tone:
"Ah, Zhang Chulan is so powerful, I am no match for him."

Then he lay on the ground and started pretending to be dead. Perhaps because the ground was more uncomfortable, Feng Baobao, who felt slightly uncomfortable, even slightly adjusted his lying posture and stretched out his hand to scratch his butt.

The audience felt that their IQs had been hit hard again.

At this time, the audience's eyes were all red, and they were completely shocked by Zhang Chulan's shamelessness.

Rongshan, who acted as the referee, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He did not expect that someone would dare to play such a fake match in front of him, which could be called an aboveboard match!
However, the rules of Luotian Dajiao did not say that match-fixing was not allowed, so the referee Rongshan could only endure it and continue to watch.

After Feng Baobao fell to the ground, Rongshan immediately announced through gritted teeth:

"Zhang Chulan versus Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan wins!"

After the announcement, Rongshan took a deep breath and suddenly said loudly and pointedly:

"By the way everyone, the schedule stipulates that no one is allowed to interfere or influence the competition, but after the competition is over, our Tianshi Mansion has no control over what happens in this place.

The next game will start in ten minutes. It's halftime now. Please take care of yourself. "

After saying that, Rongshan turned around and left temporarily without looking at Zhang Chulan, who was already stunned in the venue, with his hands behind his back.

The audience on the sidelines, who felt that their intelligence was insulted, had already understood Rongshan's hint. One or two faces showed ferocious smiles, and their eyes began to shine.

"Time to hunt!"

Lin Bei, who was standing next to the old Heavenly Master, felt the atmosphere around him and couldn't help but quietly narrate to the audience.

As soon as Lin Bei finished speaking, Zhang Fang, the blue-haired Tai Chi player who was shamelessly eliminated by Zhang Chulan in the first qualifying match, could no longer hold back and said angrily:

"Bilian, I'll fight you! Can you pretend to be a little bit more like you? Are you insulting us?"

Following Zhang Fang's words, other viewers couldn't help but open their microphones one after another:
"Come together! Beat this grandson!"

"Boy, do you think we are fools? Come and die!"

"This grandson is so irritating, we must not let him go today!"

Afterwards, the audience, who had been outraged by Zhang Chulan, jumped up from the auditorium and rushed towards Zhang Chulan in the venue.

Well, I have to say that Zhang Chulan’s wave of hatred is really awesome. Not only is it super stable, but it is also full of hatred in the whole map!

Zhang Chulan, who felt something was wrong, quickly called out to Feng Baobao, who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead:
"Sister Bao'er, don't pretend to be dead, you're a gangster, and retreat quickly!"

(End of this chapter)