From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

I was just following the crowd.

For a moment, Zhang Zhiwei was unable to refute.

As Feng Baobao dodged and leaped on the field, her seemingly dull but actually "reservedly bright" eyes were focused on and searching for the location of the thirteen ghost acupoints on Wang Bing's body, observing Wang Bing's movements and the flow of Qi within his body.

A minute later, Feng Baobao finally found an opportunity. Taking advantage of Wang Bing's punch, she raised two thumbs and quickly tapped three points on the thirteen acupoints on Wang Bing's body with lightning speed, so fast that the air was filled with a series of "slap slap slap" sounds.

"The Midas Point."

After performing the move, Feng Baobao even shouted out the name of her technique, which came from the threatening words spoken by Sun Wukong when he was causing trouble inside Princess Iron Fan's belly in the 86 TV series "Journey to the West".

Wang Bing was struck three times in succession, and his body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move. Black energy streams continuously surged around him, converging into a black snake shape.

Liu Kunsheng is struggling!

The natural energy field forms its own space, and the energy flows naturally, allowing all spirits to reside within it; the human body's energy field also forms its own space, and the energy circulates throughout the body, allowing the spirit to reside within it.

These thirteen acupoints on the human body are called "ghost acupoints" because they are interconnected and can be occupied by spirits or other supernatural entities.

The methods for controlling spirits, yin spirits, and elves must also involve these thirteen acupoints; even the methods of binding spirits and commanding generals cannot escape this system.

Under Jiang Liu's secret prompting, Feng Baobao quickly stimulated these thirteen acupoints within three seconds. Even though she did not know the method of exorcising ghosts, she could still greatly weaken the connection between Wang and Liu Kunsheng by relying on the vibration of Qi.

But this alone is not enough to completely cut it off.

After finishing her routine, Feng Baobao struck out with another palm, performing the move "Old Man Pushing a Cart".

After pushing Wang Bing into the air, Feng Baobao's eyes remained calm, but an extremely powerful aura surged from her body. Centered on herself, the aura rippled and spread outward, causing the audience outside the arena to gasp in surprise.

Then!

She clasped her hands together, aimed them at Wang Bing who had been pushed away and was still not on the ground, forming a calyx shape, and held them at her waist. She circulated her Qi throughout her body, and the surging Qi gathered within.

boom--

"One shot, one kill!"

As Feng Baobao pushed out her palms, a giant blue snake surged out, more than two meters in diameter. It was agile and accompanied by a roar like a tsunami. The massive energy ball, as vast as the ocean, heavily bombarded Wang Bing and engulfed him.

"what--"

Like the previous continuous Qi attacks, this move appears powerful and incredibly potent, but in reality, it causes almost no damage to the human body.

However, what Feng Baobao wanted to do was not to kill Wang Bing, but to target Liu Kunsheng.

After being severely struck at the Thirteen Ghost Acupoints, Liu Kunsheng, who had already separated from Wang Bing's physical body, was now subjected to such a powerful surge of energy. He naturally seized the opportunity to completely sever his connection with Wang Bing.

Pure Qi, without any processing, does not cause any harm to the physical body, but it has a considerable driving force for spirits and other spiritual beings.

As soon as Liu Kunsheng was completely free, Deng Youcai and Deng Youfu immediately chased after him, not forgetting to thank Feng Baobao in the audience.

Feng Baobao then lowered her arm, her face expressionless, as if releasing so much Qi had not taken any to her.

What about Wang Bing?

Without Liu Kunsheng's support, his body had already reached its limit and he could no longer get up, so he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Feng Baobao —

Victory!

"Feng Baobao!"

"Feng Baobao!"

"Feng Baobao!"

The audience cheered.

no doubt.

Feng Baobao has become the new "top influencer".

However, she herself seemed oblivious to the situation, carrying a shovel and a water jug, humming a song, and slowly leaving through the entrance.

"That girl is really likable."

Zhang Zhiwei laughed and said to Jiang Liu, "One shot into the soul? It directly blasts out the Qi in the body, which cannot harm people, but it can indeed affect the soul. It's really amazing."

"It's really practical."

Jiang Liu nodded repeatedly, "But if I were to use this move, it could also cause harm to people."

About getting the kill in one shot.

It's not actually pure, unprocessed Qi, otherwise the Qi ball would dissipate the moment it's released; it's just that the processing method is very rough.

If we could refine it further, we could construct a wind membrane on the outside and shape it into flames on the inside. The fire would amplify the wind's power, and the wind would fuel the fire's intensity. With the wind magic on the outside and the fire magic on the inside, the wind would suppress the fire, condensing it into a single mass. It might actually explode at the last moment, creating a large-scale destructive effect.

With the five spirits and five energies within his chest, Jiang Liu could naturally employ wind and fire techniques. Furthermore, by transforming his energy into physical forms, Jiang Liu genuinely had the idea of ​​creating a "Kamehameha"...

···

The last day of the Luotian Grand Ritual.

Two unexpected guests arrived at Longhu Mountain.

Isaac Taber of Flammel College, and his most prized student—Professor Victor.

This was also the first time Jiang Liu had seen the elderly Isaac Taber. He was indeed a figure comparable to Zhang Zhiwei. However, Western magicians do not usually focus on life-threatening feats, so judging from his condition alone, Isaac Taber looked much worse than Zhang Zhiwei, truly like an old man on his deathbed.

What about Zhang Zhiwei?

Despite her advanced age and numerous wrinkles, she still exudes energy and vitality, looking almost as youthful as someone in their thirties or forties.

Who is this?

Upon seeing Jiang Liu, Isaac felt as if he had met him somewhere before; he seemed somewhat familiar, but he didn't think much of it and simply guessed, "Is he your newly accepted disciple?"

“If he were my disciple, he would have to serve him tea and water.”

Mentioning Jiang Liu, Zhang Zhiwei was somewhat annoyed, but still introduced him, "Don't let his youth fool you, his cultivation and temperament are already comparable to yours and mine."

"The East truly produces a great number of talented people."

Isaac had just uttered a sigh when Zhang Zhiwei leaned forward and whispered, "You're not here to sabotage my business, are you?"

"Don't overthink it, I just came to take a look..." Isaac chuckled, glossing over the matter.

See here.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't ask any more questions and invited Isaac and Victor to stay and watch tomorrow's final.

But Jiang Liu pulled Zhang Zhiwei aside and said, "I think you'd better send these two foreign friends away first."

"Is it a fixed match?"

Zhang Zhiwei knew that Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were in cahoots, and that they would definitely cause trouble in the finals. But even if it was just an act, they would definitely go all out.

Besides, international friends have come to Longhu Mountain, we can't just drive them away like that, can we?

The Celestial Master's Mansion also needs to be mindful of its image in the eyes of international supernatural beings...

# Chapter 597 The Match-Fixing Guy Has Fallen Prematurely!

Seeing that Zhang Zhiwei wouldn't listen to advice, Jiang Liu didn't try to persuade him any further.

On the day of the finals.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao took to the stage.

One man stood with his hands on his hips, head held high at a 45-degree angle, his face arrogant; the other stood with his chest out, his eyes indifferent, exuding a confidence that he didn't care about anyone—maybe.

At the referee's whistle, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao ran in exaggeratedly slow motion. Zhang Chulan, in particular, made exaggerated facial expressions, twisting his mouth and glaring, while shouting, "Feng~Bao~Bao, take~my~punch!"

"You are too!"

Feng Baobao slowly raised her fist and swung it at Zhang Chulan.

Under the gloomy gazes of everyone, Feng Baobao's fist missed its mark, while Zhang Chulan's fist slowly pressed against Feng Baobao's face.

Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan with a slight look of doubt in her eyes.

Zhang Chulan blinked, gesturing for Feng Baobao to lie down.

"Oh!"

Startled, Feng Baobao quickly lay down on her side, closed her eyes, and fainted.

But she was unconscious for less than a second. As if possessed by a drama queen, Feng Baobao opened her eyes, raised her head, and shouted to the sullen-faced audience outside the arena: "Zhang Chulan is so amazing! I'm dead! Uh..."

After saying that, she scratched her bottom to relieve the itch.

"Humph!"

Zhang Chulan, however, flicked his fist, made a disdainful nasal sound, and looked scornful -(￣_，￣), as if he had truly won the championship through his own strength.

Zhang Zhiwei's face was as black as charcoal.

Lu Jin was also stunned.

Tian Jinzhong was even more at a loss and asked Zhang Zhiwei, "Senior brother, are you really going to pass on the position of Celestial Master to this thing?"

"Is this a play produced by the Celestial Master's Mansion?"

Victor said in broken Chinese, "Perhaps it's a cultural barrier, but I don't quite understand your jokes and I feel a little embarrassed... But I'm still looking forward to seeing how things develop next."

how to say?

Although the show is cringeworthy, it's incredibly addictive.

resignedly.

Even if Feng Baobao was caught throwing the match and fell down in front of Zhang Zhiwei, the organizer, he still had to go offstage to announce the result.

Lu Jin followed suit—since he had taken out the Tongtian Talisman as the champion's prize, he naturally had to go and present the prize.

However, Zhang Chulan refused the Tongtian Talisman, saying, "Grandpa Lu, the mere rumor that I know the Qi Body Source Flow has already brought me a lot of trouble. If I really knew one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, wouldn't I be bothered by people every day?"

"Hey kid, a lot of people in the world are eyeing this thing, but you don't want it?" Lu Jin was surprised, but respected his choice. "Alright, I'll keep it myself."

“Old Lu, now that we’ve taken the item out, it wouldn’t be good to take it back. Why don’t we pass it on to the runner-up?” Zhang Zhiwei suggested.

"Alright."