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"Who is my opponent next? Hmm, it looks like the other match is Zhang Chulan versus Zhang Lingyu."

"I need to hurry and find that girl who runs the betting platform. If I bet everything on Zhang Chulan, I'm sure I'll make a fortune!"

Qin Qi glanced at the competition group list and found that the other group was Zhang Chulan versus Feng Baobao. There was no doubt that Zhang Chulan would win; the two actors were obviously putting on an act.

The other match is Zhang Lingyu versus Lu Linglong. Hmm, that silly girl is definitely going to lose this time. Sigh, she'll have to take a hit from the lightning. Poor kid.

Qin Qi left the arena, found Bai Shixue, bet all his remaining savings, and then left.

"My money! Is this guy a ghost? How can he appear and disappear without a trace?"

Bai Shixue was startled when she saw Qin Qi suddenly emerge from the rock, and then she looked at Qin Qi disappearing into the trees. She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

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Meanwhile, in the Longhushan Medical Clinic, Feng Shayan had just woken up from her coma, and her mind was still a little fuzzy.

"Dad, this is the infirmary, I... I lost?"

Feng Shayan rubbed her head, looked around, and after a moment's thought, she understood the general situation.

She looked at her father sitting beside her bed and asked with some resentment.

"Ah."

Feng Zhenghao nodded: "You were defeated the moment the match started, but luckily your opponent didn't go all out. You should be fine after lying down for a while."

"In an instant, in an instant I was defeated!"

"No, I disagree. That was a sneak attack. If it were a head-on confrontation, I might not be able to..."

“Sha Yan, this is a battle, not child’s play. Any means are acceptable as long as victory is achieved, and besides, it wasn’t exactly a sneak attack.”

"It's just that it's so fast that you can't react in time."

Feng Zhenghao interrupted Feng Shayan and said earnestly, "Shayan lost, and that's that. I brought you here to broaden your horizons."

"This world of extraordinary beings is full of powerful individuals. Never think that you can be arrogant just because you have some skills. There are always people more capable than you, and there is always something beyond your understanding."

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

Feng Shayan muttered to herself, a self-deprecating smile creeping onto her face. She had said the same thing to her opponent on the stage.

At that moment, he realized that the other party wasn't looking down on him; they simply found the fight too boring.

The outcome was never in doubt; his own strength wasn't even enough to rouse his opponent, only to make them bored and sleepy.

"Dad, I understand."

Feng Shayan nodded. She had lost this time, but she was not going to admit defeat. She would continue to work hard in her cultivation, and one day she would make her opponent take her seriously.

"Qin Qi of the White Cloud Temple of the Quanzhen Dragon Gate, I'll remember you! One day I'll make you taste the bitterness of defeat!"

Feng Shayan secretly resolved that one day she would surpass Qin Qi! Then she would mock him with the air of a victor!

(P.S.: Because Qin Qi joined, Feng Shayan didn't get matched with Jia Zhengliang during the battle. At this time, Feng Shayan was still an innocent young lady.)

At this moment, Qin Qi also arrived at the medical room, but he was not there to see Feng Shayan, his defeated opponent; he was there to see Lu Linglong.

At this moment, Lu Linglong was lying on the bed, her body wrapped in bandages, looking at Qin Qi with pitiful eyes:

"Uncle Master!"

"Girl, look at this nice person, now they've been struck by lightning and turned into a mummy. I can almost smell the meat."

Qin Qi walked over, pulled out a stool next to the hospital bed, sat down, and poked Lu Linglong's arm.

"Uncle-Master, it hurts!"

"It's alright. Even though you're not the sharpest thing, you're healthy. It's just a superficial injury. Just apply some ointment and rest for a bit, and you'll be fine."

Qin Qi took a quick look and found that Lu Linglong's body was not seriously injured; it was just a superficial wound, and the lightning had not damaged her internal organs.

"Waaaaah, Uncle-Master, I want to eat an ice pop."

Lu Linglong felt terrible. Not only was she struck by lightning, but her uncle also said she wasn't smart enough.

She felt extremely wronged, and when she felt wronged, she got hungry, and when she got hungry, she wanted to eat an ice pop.

"Okay, after the competition is over, your uncle will buy you popsicles, two of them, you can eat one and eat the other."

Qin Qi thought for a moment that after Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu finished fighting, he would definitely make a fortune. He would then spend some money to buy Lu Linglong an ice pop as a reward.

"Uncle-Master, you are so kind."

Upon hearing this, Lu Linglong immediately became happy, and instantly felt that her injuries no longer hurt. She grinned from ear to ear.

After exchanging a few more words with Lu Linglong, Qin Qi left, and then it was time for his battle with Wang Ye.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Strange Tales of Feng Hou Are Nothing More Than This

When Qin Qi stepped onto the arena, all eyes were on him; there weren't many people watching this battle.

Most people went to watch the battle between Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan, but the people who came this time were no ordinary people!

First, there was his own master, Fang Dongtian; then his two junior disciples, Huang Ming and Liu Xingyang; and finally, Lu Linglong, who was pushed out in a wheelchair by Zhi Jinhua.

Besides his own people, Feng Shayan and Feng Zhenghao also came. One of them wanted to find Qin Qi's weakness and then defeat him.

Another reason was to find out Qin Qi's background and just how capable this young man really was.

Besides the Feng family, the Old Celestial Master and his junior brother Tian Jinzhong also came, and surprisingly, neither of them went to watch the battle between Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan.

Instead, they turned to watch Qin Qi's battle! Lu Jin, who had come with the Old Celestial Master, also came to watch Qin Qi's fight.

"Brother, it's him! This is the ghost I saw back then!"

Zhuge Xiaobai clung tightly to Zhuge Qing's clothes. Ever since being frightened by Qin Qi last time, the child had been traumatized.

I always feel like something is watching me, and I feel like something might pop out at any moment and scare me.

"Um?!"

Zhuge Qing looked at Qin Qi with some surprise in his eyes. He couldn't understand Qin Qi's true strength at all!

There are two explanations for this. The first is that the other person is just an ordinary person and not a superhuman, which is of course impossible.

That must be the second explanation: the other party's spiritual realm is far beyond one's own, so one cannot see the depth of the other party's abilities.

"A Quanzhen Sect member who can't be clearly seen, and a Wang Ye with the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, how interesting."

Zhuge Qing lost to Wang Ye in the previous match, and he is now burdened with a mental demon, which he longs to find a way to overcome.

However, the Feng Hou Qi Men method, with its rotation of the heavens, time, space, and the power of the four plates, left him with no way to find a solution.

Feng Hou Qi Men, the Wuhou Qi Men of the Zhuge family. As a genius of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Qing did not want his family's Wuhou Qi Men to lose to Feng Hou Qi Men!

But in reality, he did lose! He was unwilling to accept it! If he had also mastered the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, perhaps, perhaps he wouldn't have lost!

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On the field, after the referee shouted "start," Wang Ye launched the first attack, his Tai Chi-style power flowing continuously!

"I'm sorry, senior brother!"

"Your previous battles were all so leisurely, why are you in such a hurry to fight me?"

Qin Qi stood still, but Wang Ye's attacks all mysteriously missed. Qin Qi raised his hand and slapped Wang Ye.

"Ok!"

Wang Ye was instantly sent flying, crashing into the wall and creating a large hole. He coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough, Senior Brother, your strength is too strong! I tried my best to deflect the force, but I was still sent flying this far."

"If that slap had landed, I'd probably be finished!"

Wang Ye complained. He felt that if he hadn't used the momentum to deflect the force, his head would probably have been smashed open.

"No, if you don't resist, the force will be transmitted to the ground on its own. At most, you'll just be knocked unconscious."

Qin Qi strode forward and instantly appeared in front of Wang Ye, his figure completely obscuring Wang Ye as he raised his hand and brought it down.

"May the ancestral master protect us!"

"This senior brother is too terrifying!"

Wang Ye stood frozen in place, feeling as if he were facing not a boy his own age, but an old master!

That sense of oppression, that absolute crushing of his life, left him with no way to resist!

"Alas, there's nothing we can do. It's fate. Senior brother, you have to lose this time!"

Wang Ye had consulted a fortune teller before he arrived. Although Qin Qi wasn't mentioned in the divination, it didn't matter, as long as Zhang Chulan was the one who ultimately won.

A magical formation appeared beneath his feet, and in an instant, he appeared in another location, using spatial teleportation to dodge Qin Qi's slap.

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"Feng Hou Qi Men, one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, this time the kid has met his match."

Lu Jin spoke up.

"An opponent, no, the last time I asked him what an opponent was, he told me that he had his hands in his pockets and he had no idea what an opponent was."

Fang Dongtian smiled upon hearing Lu Jin's words and replied.

"Hmm? Do Taoist robes still have pockets these days?"

Lu Jin asked in confusion. "The old Taoist robes didn't have this. Even the Quanzhen sect is jumping on the bandwagon and modifying their robes now?"

"Hahaha, Lao Lu, your focus is hilarious! It doesn't matter if you have pockets or not, does that mean you're invincible?"

"What an arrogant kid, but I like him."

The old master laughed heartily, his laughter so exaggerated that it aggravated the injuries on his face. He grinned and said, "Old Lu, you went too far."

"Didn't your brat hit my Linglong hard when she was young? Look at my precious great-grandson, you're still in bandages and in a wheelchair."

Lu Jin pointed to Lu Linglong, who was sitting in a wheelchair watching the game not far away, and said in an annoyed tone.

"It can't be that bad, can it? She's covered in bandages. Is this girl's injury that serious?"

The old master looked surprised. He was there when he saw it; it was just a superficial injury that could be easily treated with some ointment.

How did this child turn into a mummy in the blink of an eye? What tragedy happened in between?!

"Senior brother, I'm a little confused about this situation. Can you tell me who will win this round in the end?"

Looking at Qin Qi and Wang Ye in the arena, Tian Jinzhong was somewhat confused about the situation. It seemed that Wang Ye, who possessed the Feng Hou Qi Men technique, had the upper hand.

But he always felt that Qin Qi would be the final victor, for no reason other than a feeling.

"Feng Hou Qi Men can control everything within its range, whether it is time, space, or the Eight Trigrams."

"It can be said that within this range, the king is invincible."

The old celestial master spoke.

"So you mean Xiao Wang also won this round?"

"But... this invincibility only applies to ordinary people. Old Fang's apprentice is no ordinary person."

"He's just playing around now. Once he's had his fill, he'll probably be able to take care of Xiao Wangye with a single slap."

The old master could see clearly that Qin Qi wasn't seriously fighting at all; he was observing, studying the Feng Hou Qi Men technique.

About ten minutes later.

"Oh, so that's how it's played. It's quite interesting. Hmm, I'll slightly modify my own method of refining the Heavenly Stem and Earthly Branches, Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, and Golden Elixir."

After learning some techniques from Wang Ye's Feng Hou Qi Men, Qin Qi slightly modified the positions of the Bagua and the coordination of the Five Elements in his own cultivation method.

With just a slight adjustment, I increased my cultivation efficiency by 10%!

"We've seen what we needed to see, the battle should end now."

Qin Qi stopped moving and stood still, looking at Wang Ye. In that instant, Wang Ye also sensed that something had changed.

A sense of foreboding arose in his heart. As a sorcerer, he trusted his intuition very much, and he immediately turned away from Qin Qi.

"The clapper sounds!"

Chapter 40: Wang Ye is dumbfounded, and Zhuge Qing's mentality collapses!