Fighting with fire shadow

"boom!!!"

Seizing the flaw revealed by Feng Shayan's attack, Feng Baobao mercilessly slapped Feng Shayan with his backhand, sending Feng Shayan flying away.

"Ok?"

Feng Baobao shook her hand with some doubts. She felt as if she had been slapped on a steel plate just now, and her hand felt very wrong.

"Although this guy is a bit of an idiot, he really can't be underestimated..."

After Feng Shayan stabilized her figure, her eyes turned serious when she looked at Feng Baobao, her face looking a little solemn.

If the Golden Cicada Gloves hadn't automatically triggered the body-protecting golden light, Feng Shayan might have been injured just now.

"The protective golden light on your body looks similar to Zhang Chulan's golden light spell, but the defense seems to be stronger, which is a bit troublesome~"

After Feng Baobao finished speaking, she shook her hands slightly, and a fruit knife and a kitchen knife fell out of her sleeves, and they were firmly grasped in her hands.

"Whoosh!"

Feng Baobao's legs suddenly exerted force, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, as if a thunderbolt rushed toward Feng Shayan.

"Good come!"

Facing the charging Feng Baobao, Feng Shayan was not afraid at all. Her fists emitted a dazzling golden light and brought hundreds of fist shadows towards Feng Baobao.

"Dangdangdang..."

For a moment, the sound of metal clashing was endless, and the entire competition field was full of swords, lights, fists and shadows. The battle between the two sides was very fierce.

In the eyes of ordinary viewers, the battle between Feng Shayan and Feng Baobao is very fierce, as if casualties may occur at any time, making people watch with fear and excitement.

However, in the eyes of the powerful Shi Lao, the battle between Feng Shayan and the others was not dangerous, and it was difficult for the two sides to determine the outcome in a short period of time.

Judging from the fight between the two sides, Feng Shayan's strength is obviously not as good as Feng Baobao, but Feng Baobao is also difficult to break the protective golden light of the golden cicada gloves.

If Feng Baobao was allowed to continuously attack a certain point of the body-protecting golden light, maybe she could break the body-protecting golden light of Jin Chan's gloves, but Feng Shayan would not give her this chance.

After all, Feng Shayan's innate ability is [space travel]. Even if she is accidentally hit by Feng Baobao, she will instantly transfer her position and will not give Feng Baobao the opportunity to continuously attack the same place.

Therefore, the battle between Feng Shayan and Feng Baobao mainly depends on whoever's Qi is exhausted first, and whoever is eliminated first.

"It seems that we are going to fight a protracted war here, so let's go see how the situation is in Xingtong first, right?"

Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao pushed up his glasses, turned around and walked towards the second competition venue.

Feng Zhenghao is not worried about Feng Xingtong's game, because in the previous game, Feng Xingtong used "Ling Sending General" to take away the snake spirit invited by Deng Youfu - Liu Kunsheng of Changbai Mountain.

You must know that Liu Kunsheng is a well-trained snake spirit, and his strength has reached at least the level of ten men.

If it weren't for the fact that Liu Kunsheng was summoned by Deng Youfu in the form of a spirit body, and was restrained by "Ju Ling Qian Jiang", even Feng Zhenghao might not be his opponent.

With the help of Liu Kunsheng, a powerful elf, no one of the younger generation of strangers should be Feng Xingtong's opponent, so Feng Zhenghao chose to watch the match between Feng Shayan and Feng Baobao.

"Feng Xingtong, your Feng family's half-baked "Send the Spirit" is a complete waste of the power of this beast. Let me enjoy this beast! Hahaha..."

As soon as Feng Zhenghao walked to the auditorium of the competition venue, he heard a burst of wild laughter from the venue, which made him frown slightly.

"That is……"

When Feng Zhenghao saw the scene in the competition field clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Restraining the spirit and sending the general?! Impossible, how can the Wang family members restrain the spirit and send the general?"

"Bah! You're only half-assed. This Ju Lingqian is better trained than anyone else!"

Although Feng Xingtong was also shocked by the fact that Wang Bing knew how to "detain the spirit and send generals", he had no time to think about it in detail now. He just wanted to take back control of Liu Kunsheng.

After all, Feng Xingtong only temporarily borrowed the right to use Liu Kunsheng from Deng Youfu. After the Luo Tian Dajiao competition, he wanted to return Liu Kunsheng to Deng Youfu, but he could not let Liu Kunsheng be taken away by Wang Bing.

"I've already told you that you're a dabbler. Today I'm going to open your eyes and let you know the true use of "Ju Ling Dispatch General"."

While Wang Bing stretched out his left hand and competed with Feng Xingtong for control of Liu Kunsheng, he stretched out his right hand to summon a new spirit.

"Oops! He still has the spirit of wealth in him. If his power gets stronger, I won't be able to hold Uncle Liu back."

"Kazi..."

Just when Feng Xingtong secretly thought that something was wrong, Wang Bing suddenly did something that was beyond everyone's expectations. He actually bit Ling's neck and ate him.

"(○o○)"

When Feng Xingtong saw this, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he felt a surge of rage bursting in his heart, and the anger shot straight to the top of his head.

Although "Ling Ji Sen Jiang" can ignore the wishes of the spirit and forcibly control the spirit to be used by the cultivator, Feng Xingtong has never treated the spirit he conquered as a slave.

Because Feng Xingtong knew that these spirits had their own thoughts, especially the undead spirits that became after death. They inherited the thoughts of their predecessors and were not much different from living people in his eyes.

But now Wang Bing actually ate the spirit summoned by Feng Xingtong in front of Feng Xingtong, and it was also the undead spirit formed after the death of human beings.

Perhaps in Wang Bing's eyes, he just used the method of subduing spirits, but in Feng Xingtong's eyes, he had turned into a man-eating monster.

"You haven't learned it before! Although this method of subduing spirits is far less powerful than asking spirits to make your upper body stronger, the power obtained through this method will become my own power forever, hahaha..."

"Wang Bin, you deserve to die!!!"

Feng Xingtong roared angrily, took out the Thunder Bead given to him by Ximen Cheng, and threw it towards Wang Bing who had a sinister smile on his face.

"Rumble..."

Along with a deafening thunder, hundreds of arm-thick thunder and lightning spurted out from the thunder beads, forming a huge thunder net and throwing it towards Wang Bing.

"Ah ah ah..."

Under the lightning attack from Zhi Gang Zhi Yang, the spirit attached to Wang Bing's body instinctively hid. The dense thunder and lightning completely submerged Wang Bing, turning him into an African at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The winner Feng Xingtong!"

Looking at Wang Bing, who was covered in black smoke and twitching intermittently, the referee twitched his lips slightly and quickly announced that Feng Xingtong had won, and then had Wang Bing carried down to be rescued.

"Why does the Wang family have generals who are bound by spirits?"

Although Feng Xingtong won the competition, Feng Zhenghao's face did not show any happiness, but looked very solemn.