Countless of me are traveling through time at the same time!

Chapter 31 Zhang Zhiwei's Arrangement, Luke's Control of the Soul
The competition of 32 to 16.

Feng Xingtong came up to Luke and said with a grin, "Brother Lu, if I beat Wang Bing in this half of the group, I will have to fight you next...be gentle then!"

"Although the Master Liu in me is powerful, if I were to meet you, Brother Lu, I would have no idea what to do..."

Feng Xingtong's opponent in the last round was Deng Youfu.

This contestant, who was originally a hot favorite and could let the snake fairy Changbai Mountain Liu Kunsheng possess him, encountered the Soul Binding General who was extremely restrained against him at the beginning, and he didn't even make it to the knockout round...

I can only say it was bad luck.

Because of the powerful power of the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique, many people became much more respectful to Feng Zhenghao, and the strange people who had previously been on the sidelines about the Tianxia Association applied to join.

Feng Xingtong became very popular because of this.

Luke glanced at Feng Xingtong and looked up at the seats of the Ten Lords.

Lu Ci and Wang Ai sat together, and at first glance they looked like old aristocrats in the alien circle.

Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin were chatting with smiles on their faces, looking amiable and without any airs.

Although Lu Ci and Lu Jin do not get along with each other, they can occasionally say a few words to each other, and even smile a little when talking about the past and make some jokes.

But even though Feng Zhenghao, dressed in a suit and tie, tried very hard to fit into this circle, there was a thick barrier separating him from these ten old bosses.

The two words "generation gap" and "seniority" have become concrete at this moment.

"Did you know that the Wang family has a stronger spirit-binding and general-dispatching force than the Feng family?" Luke said leisurely, "This is not a secret among the older generation, and it is also known to many people in my hometown."

"Your hometown? Oh, yes, Brother Lu, you and my great grandfather are both from Liangshan shamanic families!" Feng Xingtong hurriedly shook his head: "No, no! Now is not the time to talk about hometowns. What is the situation with the Wang family's spirit detention and generals?"

"Brother, please, tell me!"

Feng Xingtong lowered his voice, staring at Luke intently, his heart eager for an answer.

This is so intriguing.

Feng Zhenghao, who has reached the pinnacle of the aliens and is considered one of the ten great masters, actually didn't even know that the Wang family knew the Feng family's unique skills? Not only did he know it, but he also knew an enhanced version of it...

His father usually thinks of himself as a big shot, but is he really nothing in front of the old people in the circle?

No one told Feng Zhenghao about this. Was it because of the Wang family's tyranny, or because they thought the Feng family was just a bunch of green hands. What could they do even if they were the Ten Lords?
The various things behind this made Feng Xingtong shudder at the mere thought of them.

"In the first match, Luke will face Huang Ming of Quanzhen Longmen!" the Taoist priest from Mount Longhu shouted.

"Okay, it's my turn." Luke shook his head and whispered to Feng Xingtong, "Figure it out on your own..."

Feng Xingtong stood where he was, clenching his fists tightly.

He did not doubt Luke's intelligence.

But he has two powerful spirits on him, Liu Kunsheng from Changbai Mountain and Wang Zizhong, the medical saint. With such a big advantage, can't he win this game?
On the arena.

Luke greeted Huang Ming with a smile: "Master, shall we start now?"

The chubby Huang Ming smiled honestly: "Okay!"

But unlike his body shape, the fat-looking Huang Ming is incredibly fast, even as fast as Feng Shayan, who specializes in body training.

The force was not small, and the sound of wind whistling was caused by a punch.

But for Luke, life cultivation has never been his weak point, especially when facing his peers.

While fighting casually with Huang Ming, Luke was wondering about Zhang Zhiwei's intentions.

I have already confronted the old master. The current schedule must have a purpose, and it has nothing to do with fairness, justice and openness...

Why should he send Huang Ming, who has a solid foundation but no special features, to compete against him?

Luke smiled as his thoughts turned.

He understood Zhang Zhiwei's intention...

If you want to expose the ugly face of the Wang family, then the easiest way is to pretend to be the descendant of Wu Gensheng!

Not everyone can hate as clearly as Lu Jin. For the Wang family, they only need a similar excuse to make themselves do something ugly and have an excuse to drink three glasses of wine, and then they can act recklessly...

What are the characteristics of rootless growth?

The first is the divine spirit and extremely strong life cultivation. Huang Ming, a Quanzhen disciple who focuses on cultivating life, is the reference Zhang Zhiwei uses to compare Luke!
Take a walk and have a look, especially the Wang and Lu families!
There is a young man here who is highly suspected to be the descendant of Wu Gensheng. Don’t you plan to take action against him?
"That's quite sinister, Zhiwei!" Luke sighed in his heart. He is worthy of being the old Taoist priest who could drug Zhang Lingyu. He has no bottom line when it comes to doing things... I was wrong, it should be said that he is very flexible!
Luke understood what was going on, and his Kung Fu became unpredictable, as if it had the influence of various schools...

These were all simulated by Zuo Rutong in the inner scene, and this is also one of Wu Gensheng's small characteristics. His methods are so difficult to tell, as if he has learned a variety of skills.

Huang Ming was struggling under Luke's punches, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

He originally thought that among his peers, his life cultivation should be at the forefront, if not the best. However, when he collided with Luke, he felt like an ant trying to shake a tree...

Especially when Luke's attack showed a bit of skill, Huang Ming was overwhelmed.

"That Luke, is he really a monster? Where on earth did he come from..." Canglong took a deep breath, his head buzzing: "A Quanzhen master who specializes in cultivating life was suppressed by his physical body like a child!"

Lu Linglong remained silent. If it were before, she might have been happy.

Because of Luke's familiarity with Ni Sheng when he fought with her and Lu Lin, Lu Linglong felt that Luke and Lu Jin were inextricably linked.

But last night, not only did Luke fight with Lu Jin, but her grandfather also acted like a mental patient since yesterday, with a stern face at one moment and wanting to laugh at the next.

It's like being possessed by a demon.

This does look old...

But it’s an old grudge!
"He has such a strong life cultivation at such a young age? Tsk, Old Lu, what do you think?" Wang Ai's eyes gleamed: "I see him often hanging out with Zhang Chulan, do you think it's because of the origin of his Qi body?"

"It's hard to say!" Lu Ci narrowed his eyes: "I think there is something strange!"

Lu Ci and Wang Ai looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

If Luke and Zhang Chulan were from a famous sect, such as Longhu Mountain... they would probably shake their heads, sigh that the young are formidable, and would not care why such a person could achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age.

But if you don’t have the background…then you’d better come over and have a good chat!

If you are willing to give, then Wang and Lu will not hesitate to give some benefits, but if you are not willing...

"Brother Luke, your martial arts skills are much better than mine..." Huang Ming, who was pushed out by Luke, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I should have admitted defeat. If I hadn't let him win, I would have fallen down long ago."

"But it's not easy to have the chance to fight you. I really want you to appreciate my moves!"

Luke nodded: "Okay!"

Huang Ming was certain in his mind that even if he used his soul to leave his body and defeat Luke, he would still give up.

He could feel that Luke was vaguely giving him some fighting tips while they were fighting.

Huang Ming was emitting Qi, and his soul gradually floated out of his body, retaining some connection with it.

Out of Yangshen!
This is not actually a means of combat, but merely a manifestation of a soul that has become strong to a certain degree.

But it still works wonders for opponents who lack the means.

"Be careful, from now on, you won't be able to attack me, and my attack will also be targeted at the soul!" Huang Ming said this, and he rushed towards Luke at an extremely fast speed in soul state.

But to the surprise of everyone present!

Luke stretched out his big hand and grabbed the head of Huang Ming in soul form with a calm expression: "How dangerous, Taoist priest... It's better not to use this skill against the enemy."

Huang Ming, who was caught by Luke, felt a piercing coldness, as if he was about to be cut by a sharp blade in the next moment.

Catching spirits with bare hands?

This move caused an uproar at the scene.

Sharing with the God of Death Luke, Luke has the characteristics of increasing damage and shocking units in soul state.

On the viewing stand, Wang Ai and Feng Zhenghao's eyes became serious at the same time.

They all felt that the spirits in their bodies seemed to convey fear towards Luke at this moment?

How can it be!

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