Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 80 Zhang Huaidan: What's this? Wang Bing: Five!

A cool breeze with a faint black color blew away, like the smog spewing out of the chimney of a chemical plant.

The black energy on Wang Bing's body surged, and he suddenly became a few inches shorter. His green eyes condensed again. It was not known whether it was an illusion, but they were not as ferocious as the moment before. Instead, there was a kind of fear based on biological instinct.

Wang Bing's face also turned pale. He turned around and glared at Feng Xingtong who had just spoken in the stands.

Feng Xingtong no longer had the mind to pay attention to him.

He muttered to himself, "Sister, am I seeing things? How could a formless spirit be dispersed with such a simple wave? It simply doesn't make sense."

Feng Shayan smiled faintly: "He is Master Huaidan!"

Feng Xingtong couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he knew in his heart that Zhang Huaidan must have used some magic, but his eyesight was not good enough to see it clearly!
The depth of a real person's cultivation is truly difficult to fathom!
Zhang Chulan grinned. "I was saying, this Wang is nothing? With Dan's ability, he can be easily dealt with!"

……

"Tattoo~~"

Footsteps sounded.

When it fell into Wang Bing's ears, it was like a death note, making his heart frightened.

Zhang Huaidan walked over slowly, and Wang Bing shouted, "Don't come over here!"

To be honest, he was a little panicked.

Zhang Huaidan's performance was beyond his expectations.

No one knows better than him the destructive power of the demon on his body.

Normally, when Wang's family competed with fellow clan members, no one of their peers could survive three rounds against the demon spirit.

He could even rely on this demon to 'challenge opponents of higher levels'. Although he had never won, he still had to put in some effort to defeat the elders in the clan.

This is also the source of Wang Bing’s confidence.

It is because I believe in the power of the demon spirit that I dare to say that I will obtain the Eight Wonders and make Zhang Huaidan regret it!
However, at this moment, Zhang Huaidan easily dispersed the demon spirit. He didn't even see what method he used. It was simply unbelievable!

Although the demon spirits have lost their intelligence, their biological instincts still exist.

He felt the demon's fear that penetrated deep into his bones and permeated his instincts!

It is no longer usable!

"Tattoo~~"

The footsteps did not stop, and Zhang Huaidan approached with a smile on his face, which made Wang Bing terrified. This man seemed to have become the embodiment of some kind of terror!

This also made Wang Bing extremely ashamed and angry.

This man could have rushed over and knocked him to his knees!

But he approached slowly and calmly, obviously wanting to see his ugly appearance!

Wang Bing was sweating profusely, his eyes bloodshot, and he screamed wildly: "Zhang Huaidan, I'm going to fight you!"

The wolf-shaped demon spirit was forced out of the black energy by him, and Wang Bing grabbed it with one hand.

Only instinct remained, and the demon spirit seemed to know what would happen next, letting out a faint cry.

However, the Soul Constraint and General Summoning technique allows for almost unlimited control of spirits, and the demon spirits have their intelligence wiped out, making it impossible for them to resist.

"Fu Ling!"

The next moment, Wang Bing made a move that shocked everyone. He actually rolled the wolf-shaped demon into a ball and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

……

Zhang Chulan in the stands exclaimed, "If I'm not mistaken, he ate the elf! Is this thing edible?"

Feng Shayan found it even more incredible: "Is he crazy? How can elves be eaten? Wait, is this some kind of secret technique? Xingtong, is this a move in the Soul Confinement and General Dispatching Technique?"

Feng Xingtong's eyes shifted uncertainly. "This is indeed a secret technique, and it's very likely a secret technique from the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique. However, this technique is not found in our Feng family's Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique."

While Feng Shayan was stunned, Zhang Chulan keenly sensed something was wrong: "Isn't the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique one of the Eight Great Skills passed down by your Feng family's ancestors? It's fine if the Wang family knows it, but if this move is really a secret technique from the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique, then even you don't know it..."

Zhang Chulan shut his mouth.

Feng Xingtong smiled brightly: "Haha, I can't say for sure. There are a lot of questions here. It might be a technique similar to the Soul Binding and General Dispatching Technique."

Zhang Chulan nodded. We are all smart people, so it’s okay as long as we know it.

Beneath Feng Xingtong's brilliant smile, her heart sank.

I somehow understood why my father was willing to make friends with Zhang Huaidan at all costs. He was truly a giant!

At this time.

Feng Shayan said in a deep voice: "The aura of Wang Bing is rising!" Several people looked into the field. After Wang Bing ate the wolf demon, the black energy on his body began to rise.

Abundant power surged in the body. This was the spirit-controlling method of the Soul-Conquering Generals, strengthening oneself by devouring the elves!

The biggest weakness of the Eight Great Skills of Confinement and Dispatch of Generals is the practitioner himself.

Even though he could control powerful monsters, his own weakness was unavoidable.

The method of serving the spirit was created for this very purpose!

"not enough!"

The power surged, and Wang Bing looked at Zhang Huaidan who was still approaching slowly. The feeling of humiliation also flowed through every inch of his body along with the power.

"Zhang Huaidan, you will pay a painful price a million times greater for your contempt right now!"

Wang Bing screamed repeatedly: "Ahhh! Jie Ling!"

The power brought by the spirit can be slowly absorbed and become a part of the practitioner's own power.

Jie Ling was in a desperate situation and unleashed all his strength to unleash the power of the elves he had eaten!

This is a desperate move!
The one-meter-long black energy emerging from his body suddenly soared to four or five meters high, and the black smoke rising from the Bing Qinglong field could be seen from afar.

A terrifying aura emanated from the king.

The cold power even affected the stands!
……

"Eight Wonders, the king is using the Eight Wonders!"

"What? This Luotian Grand Ceremony was held because of the Eight Wonders Techniques, and Wang Bing actually knows the Eight Wonders Techniques!"

The spectators in the stands who felt the chill exclaimed in surprise.

Zhang Chulan's pupils shrank sharply. "What the hell, what's going on? Why do I feel like he's cheating?"

Feng Shayan held onto the railing tightly. "Wang Bing has used at least two secret techniques. His strength has increased several times compared to before. Master Huaidan..."

Feng Xingtong, who also practiced the art of summoning spirits and dispatching generals, could feel the explosive and surging power in Wang Bing's body even more!
That was the terrifying power unleashed by the complete version of the Eight Great Techniques!
At this moment, he had no time to think about other things.

"Could it be that the real-life qualifying round is..."

He believed in Zhang Huaidan's strength without hesitation, but at this moment Wang was using all his strength, and besides, that was the complete version of the Eight Wonders!
……

An overwhelmingly powerful force surged, and Wang Bing's self-confidence soared. He laughed wildly, "Hahahahaha! Zhang Huaidan, are you scared? Fear me! The Tongtian Scroll is mine, and the source of the Qi body is also mine. No one can snatch it from me, no one!"

The black energy above his head, four or five meters high, twisted wildly like a black dragon as he laughed, and almost everyone in the stands was frightened.

Zhang Huaidan just glanced at him indifferently.

It's like looking at a manic stray dog.

Wang Bing's laughter suddenly stopped. He was furious. His voice was like thunder and his body was like black lightning. "Get out of here!"

With the terrifying power brought by Jie Ling's punch, Wang Bing felt as if there was a mountain in front of him, which could be easily shattered!
'Boom! '

There was a muffled sound.

You could hear a pin drop all around. Looking at the flesh palm that was holding his fist, the arrogance on Wang Bing's face froze and he blinked subconsciously.

The powerful force generated by Jie Ling was something he could not perfectly control, so black Qi rose above his head to a height of four or five meters. At this moment, these black Qis were like rivers flowing into the sea, squeezed by an indescribable vast force, and shrank back into Wang Bing's body.

The cold feeling dissipated.

Wang Bing felt a sharp pain in his meridians, as if cut by a knife. He instantly realized that his meridians had been severely damaged!
He couldn't bear it anymore and howled.

The unbearable Qi seemed to have found a breakthrough and gushed out from his nine orifices.

'puff! '

A fart as loud as thunder, shaking the whole place!
Wang Bing's meridians were still in excruciating pain, and his face was scarlet.

At this time.

Zhang Huaidan held out his other hand: "How many is this?"

"That's five!"

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "Wrong."

Wang Bing's pupils trembled violently, and he felt that this smile was more terrifying than the devil.

“This is one!”

(End of this chapter)