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Sun Wuwei used the most unpretentious fighting style, which made Shan Shitong roll around and shout to admit defeat.

Sun Wuwei did not expect to win so easily. He was so happy that he opened his arms and ran towards the sect, shouting:

"Master! I won! I won!"

Shan Shitong sat slumped on the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Just now, he confidently said that he would let the other party make the first move, as if he was sure to win.

As a result, he was beaten with talismans and rolled all over the floor.

This is the first time Shan Shitong, the Green Talisman God, has been hit like this by someone who is also a spell magician.

Shan Shitong was defeated and left the field lonely with his injured right leg.

Everyone in the spectator seats found it difficult to accept it.

If this wasn't a showdown between spellcasters, they would definitely be shouting that there was something shady.

That was Shan Shitong, the Green Talisman God!

He has the highest record of drawing spells by himself, but he can successfully draw more than ten spells in one night!

They all came to watch the battle because they were optimistic about Shan Shitong, but Shan Shitong was defeated by Sun Wuwei, who was also a spell magician, and the opponent was also a disciple of a declining sect.

This is really hard for them to accept.

This time, someone opened a handicap for the Luotian Dajiao. Shan Shitong was the favorite, and everyone in the audience bought Shan Shitong to win.

Sun Wuwei defeated Shan Shitong, causing these viewers to lose a lot of money.

They gritted their teeth and looked in the direction of Taiyi Sect, as if they wanted to kill these disciples of Taiyi Sect with their eyes.

But there are also some strangers with bright minds and long-term vision.

They were already walking towards the direction of Taiyi Sect, ready to communicate with Taiyi Sect.

Because they realized that this Taiyi sect might be about to rise again! Be sure to make friends with them quickly.

Some people gnashed their teeth at the Taiyi sect, while others hurriedly walked around everyone and walked all the way towards the Taiyi sect with a smile on their faces.

Those quick-thinking strangers walked up to Taiyi Sect and greeted Zheng Xiusheng.

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe stepped forward:

"This is Mr. Zheng from the Taiyi Sect. I am Wang Chen, the sect leader of the Xinhua Sect. I have met Mr. Zheng."

Another man who walked over and thought he was wearing a suit also said:

"Hello Mr. Zheng, my name is Guo Wei. I don't know when Mr. Zheng has time. Let's have a meal together."

Zheng Xiusheng was sitting in the audience, and people came to greet him one after another.

Zheng Xiusheng responded one by one with a smile, his heart already blooming with joy.

How many years! It’s been years since anyone took the initiative to say hello to him!

Even among the juniors of the Taiyi sect, there are young people who come up and take the initiative to make friends.

Zheng Xiusheng was excited. The Taiyi sect, which had been dormant for many years, finally returned to the public eye!

Zheng Xiusheng was overjoyed. He felt more comfortable than showing off three ice cubes in a row during the dog days of summer. He almost cried with excitement.

Zheng Xiusheng knew in his heart that the Taiyi Sect is what it is today, all thanks to Mr. Zhang.

He responded to the people who came up to talk, and then stood up and walked towards Zhang Qiuhan with his disciples.

Zhang Qiuhan was leaning against the doorpost of the competition ground. When he saw Zheng Xiusheng coming with his disciples, he said with a smile:

"Mr. Zheng, congratulations."

Zheng Xiusheng excitedly raised his hands and said:

"The Taiyi Sect is what it is today, all thanks to Mr. Zhang. Zheng Xiusheng is very grateful and grateful!"

Zheng Xiusheng lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes.

Zhang Qiuhan hurriedly helped Zheng Xiusheng up and said:

"What are you doing, Mr. Zheng? The Taiyi Sect is what it is today, all because of your hard work. I just gave you two words, it's nothing."

Zhang Qiuhan originally gave Zheng Xiusheng two calligraphy paintings in order to elevate Tongtian Ru to the realm of sainthood as soon as possible, and also told Zheng Xiusheng to show it to his disciples more so that he could gain more leisure time for writing.

Without Zheng Xiusheng, Zhang Qiuhan's Tongtian Lu would not have been promoted to the realm of sainthood so quickly.

Zheng Xiusheng was still about to say thank you, but Zhang Qiuhan hurriedly reached out and interrupted, indicating that the next competition was about to begin, so he should watch the competition first.

Zheng Xiusheng nodded hurriedly and said:

"Then we won't disturb Mr. Zhang from watching the game and take our leave."

With that said, Zheng Xiusheng led him away and walked back to the stands of his sect.

In the spectator seats, the spectators watching the game naturally saw the scene just now.

They couldn't help but wonder, who is that young man? Why is Mr. Zheng from Taiyi Sect so respectful to him?

Could it be an expert? But I have never heard of this character.

No matter who he is, you must find more opportunities to get close to him in the future.

The old Heavenly Master was sitting on the Grand Master's chair. Master Tian Jinzhong beside him turned his head and said to the Old Heavenly Master:

"Brother, Qiu Han is really not an easy boy."

The old Heavenly Master nodded and said:

"Yeah, I can't see through this kid more and more."

Tian Jinzhong chuckled and continued to look at the competition field.

In the corner of the stand, Sister Baoer, who has messy long hair, is holding a small notebook in her hand and muttering:

"Shan Shitong was defeated, and I wanted to bury him, but it's okay, just replace him with Sun Wuwei."

Sister Baoer crossed out Shan Shitong's name in the notebook and wrote Sun Wuwei.

Zhang Qiuhan leaned against the pillar and continued to watch the game.

This scene is Zhuge Qing versus Little Vulcan.

The Little Fire God is the proud disciple of the Huode Sect. He has tendons all over his body and his red hair stands on end. He has a bad temper at first glance.

The old Heavenly Master once said that the Huode Sect has extremely high requirements for the talents of its disciples. If you don't have the affinity with the fire method, you won't be able to join their sect at all.

Zhuge Qing used 'Wuhou Qimen' to fight against the little Vulcan. The little Vulcan was restricted in output ability by Zhuge Qing's formation, and was defeated by Zhuge Qing using 'Red Training' to fight fire with fire, and left sadly.

Zhang Qiuhan was watching the game carefully from the sidelines. He was now very curious about the formation.

Zhang Qiuhan suffered a little loss when he encountered the old man in black robe who was good at formations on Shuangcha Ridge.

The black-robed old man was obviously not as strong as Zhang Qiuhan, but he relied on his formation to fight Zhang Qiuhan for several rounds, and finally retreated.

After that experience, Zhang Qiuhan became interested in the battle method.

After Zhuge Qing fought against the Little Fire God, Feng Xingtong fought against Wang Bing.

In the original work, Feng Xingtong was dealt a terrible blow by Wang Bing. Uncle Liu Kunsheng was almost taken away from him, and the soul of national player Wang Zizhong was also forced to dissipate. He was also punched and kicked by Wang Bing, and was knocked unconscious for several days. .

However, now that Feng Xingtong has undergone special training, his control over the spirit body has improved a lot, and at least he can prevent his spirit body from being taken away by Wang Bing.

On the field, Feng Xingtong directly summoned Liu Kunsheng to possess him after he came on the field. His eyes turned dark black and he was just about to take action.

Opposite Wang Bing grinned sinisterly and said confidently:

"Hahaha! You actually want to fight me with your generals using Ju Ling!"

"Feng Family! Let me show you the true power of the Juling Commander!"

As he spoke, Wang Bing raised his hands, and the black energy of General Ju Ling swept towards Feng Xingtong, trying to snatch Liu Kunsheng from Feng Xingtong.

Before Wang Bing came to compete, he devoured many spiritual bodies, and the power of Zhenqi and Julingshuang in his body increased a lot.

Facing the Feng family's incomplete Juling generals, he was confident that he could snatch Feng Xingtong's spirit body away.

As a result, the spirit body on Feng Xingtong's body remained motionless, as if it was welded to his body.

Wang Bing was puzzled at that time. He said that the Wang family's Ju Lingqian would be the complete version and could restrain the Feng family forever.

Why can't you even grab a leaning spirit body?

Feng Xingtong blinked. Just now, he had been able to control his spirit body as if facing a powerful enemy. However, he found that Wang Bing's pulling power was far inferior to that of his father Feng Zhenghao, let alone compared to Zhang Qiuhan.

For a moment, both Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing were dumbfounded.

At this time, Zhang Qiuhan pretended to cough and reminded Feng Xingtong to act as planned.

Feng Xingtong came back to his senses, covered his head and shouted in pretending to be in pain:

"Ah! My spirit body! Why is it not under my control!"

"Uncle Liu Kunsheng, leave quickly! Leave Jiangxi!"

Feng Xingtong controlled Liu Kunsheng, who was also confused, to fly away into the distance, and then lay on the ground pretending to be seriously injured.

Wang Bing was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"Hahaha, now you know how powerful our Wang family is."

As he said this, Wang Bing stepped forward, punched and kicked Feng Xingtong, and shouted:

"Damn it, you actually let go of such a precious monster and prevented me from tasting its deliciousness. I'll beat you to death!"

Wang Bing used his hands and feet to punch and kick Feng Xingtong who was lying on the ground.

Feng Xingtong hurriedly took out the Liuding Liujia amulet and activated the charm to protect himself.

Wang Bing surrounded Feng Xingtong and beat him for a long time, causing dust and smoke to rise everywhere, but the amulet seemed to be inexhaustible. After breaking one, he immediately activated another one.

There are more talismans than that of Sun Wuwei just now!

The referee saw that it was not going to happen if this continued, so he had no choice but to jump off the field and said:

"Feng Xingtong, do you admit defeat?"

Feng Xingtong held his head and said pitifully:

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Wang Bing was so tired that he was sweating profusely. Although he felt that this duel was very strange, he still smiled wildly:

"Hahahaha! How can the Feng family be the opponent of my uncle Wang Bing!"

The referee persuaded Wang Bing to leave, and then announced:

"Feng Xingtong vs. Wang Bing, the winner is Wang Bing."