From Under One Person, Start to Eat All Over the World

In the arena,

Now a magical scene occurs.

Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong stood on both sides of the venue.

Both of them were filled with black energy and raised their right hands.

In the air in the middle, there was a giant python formed by black energy that was being pulled back and forth.

"Is this your [Spirit Confinement and General Sent]?"

"too weak!"

Feng Xingtong looked at Liu Xian who was slowly being dragged in the air and shook his head and sighed.

How dare such a guy be so arrogant?

He must have never suffered any loss since childhood.

I have never received the beating of love,

Or it could be the strong education from the society.

I don't want to have a sister who is as strong as a mountain and as powerful as the world.

Or maybe it was the father who loved and whipped him since he was a child.

Of course, strength is something that is cultivated through hard work.

It has nothing to do with the food at the Kitchen God Restaurant.

Feng Xingtong used all his strength to [Conscript the Spirits and Dispatch the Generals].

The black energy in the body burst out again.

A somewhat blurry black figure appeared behind him.

"Grandpa Wang Zizhong, thank you for your help!"

Then the black figure nodded.

It turned into a series of Qi needles and pierced Feng Xingtong's major points all over his body.

"Wang Bing, you are the first person in such a long time that I have given my all..."

"Since my Chi started to improve rapidly."

"No ordinary body can fully carry them."

"Only by temporarily strengthening Grandpa Zizhong can we break through the normal limit."

"Now I'll show you the true use of [Spirit Confinement and General Sent]!"

Feng Xingtong's body was filled with black energy like thick ink.

It covered his entire body from the soles of his feet upwards.

Liu Xian in mid-air was overcome by an irresistible force.

Pull into the black energy of Feng Xingtong.

Liu Xian let out a huge roar,

Then the black energy dissipated.

Feng Xingtong reappeared before his eyes.

His eyes turned into elongated vertical pupils.

The voices also became a duet,

"Wang Bing....are you ready to leave......?"

"boom....."

"Ugh..."

Feng Xingtong punched Wang Bing and sent him flying, embedding him into the opposite wall.

Only at this time could the sound of his rapid movement breaking through the air be heard.

"Fuck! Is this breaking the sound barrier!?"

"Did you see that sonic boom cloud just now..."

"Is this really something a human can accomplish? Can the body handle it!?"

"This is too much!"

"We cultivate his immortal cultivation!!!"

"I didn't expect that [Spirit Reincarnation and General Sent] is actually a physical training method! ! ! "

"Stay away from the Feng family next time you see them. They are too damn scary..."

The referee first looked at Wang Bing, who was embedded in the wall with his head lowered and motionless.

Start counting down.

“10, 9, 8…1!”

"The winner of this match is Feng Xingtong from Tianxiahui!"

In the stands, Wang Ai rushed into the stadium as soon as he confirmed that Wang Bing was unconscious.

"Where is Mr. Wang going?"

Feng Zhenghao's figure blocked the way first.

"How dare you, a junior of the Feng family, stop me?"

"Even your father wouldn't dare to do that!"

"Get lost! Don't make me say it a second time!"

Wang Ai was leaning on a cane.

The body exudes murderous intent.

Staring at Feng Xingtong in the field.

How dare you hurt him,

A gentle and obedient grandson.

Let him die!

Lu Ci, who was standing by, saw this scene.

Hehe, sneer and neither help.

Feng Zhenghao also confronted him.

"I don't know how your Wang family learned the unique skills of my Feng family!"

"Let's forget about handing over the traitor!"

Wang Ai looked at Feng Zhenghao as if he were a fool.

"Hahahaha, you want me to hand over the traitor?"

"Then you can only go to the underworld and ask your father!"

"Kid! If you want to find out, get out of the way..."

Just when Wang Ai wanted to say something.

The old Taoist priest who had been sitting silently on the side suddenly spoke.

"A competition is a competition. Let's see what you look like now."

"Sit down!"

Not too loud and the tone was calm.

But these ten bosses all sat down obediently and stopped arguing.

At this time, it seemed that Wang Bing was not so important to Wang Ai.

Because they felt that something was wrong with the old master's condition.

Like excitement and confusion,

There is still a hint of desire.

A mixture of emotions,

An indescribable pressure made those sitting there feel a little breathless.

"Brother! What happened?!"

Tian Jinzhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, frowned and asked.

The old Taoist priest smiled and turned to look at him.

"Junior brother, you're fine! You can rest assured..."

God is watching Feng Xingtong in the field.

He finally confirmed it.

What overflowed when he exploded just now was spiritual energy!

The spiritual energy recorded hundreds of years ago! The spiritual energy necessary for cultivation and ascension!

All kinds of special talismans, elixirs and skills have been lost because they have lost the support of spiritual energy.

Now a hint of spiritual energy can be seen from Feng Xingtong.

This represents a new path, and also means that junior brother Tian Jinzhong’s health can be saved!

I know I'm overreacting emotionally.

In order to prevent Wang Ai from destroying this opportunity.

Must be suppressed!

Wait until Feng Xingtong leaves the field, and then the referee announces the next opponent to enter.

The pressure from the old Taoist priest's aura began to slowly relax.

Seeing Wang Ai wanted to leave again,

"Today is the last day of the competition, watch it before you leave."

"Wang has someone to take care of him, and my Tianshi Mansion has no shortage of healing pills..."

After saying this, he didn't care about the expressions of the others and just stared at the field motionlessly.

"Please invite both players to enter..."

"It's all right, Zhang Chulan!"

"It's all right, Feng Baobao!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a buzz of condemnation rose from the surrounding stands.

"Civil war everywhere!?"

"Can they fight seriously among themselves?"

"It's hard to say, after all, there is only one champion!"

"No matter who it is, as long as they can beat Bilian, they are great!"

"Yes! Beat him hard and don't shake Bilian!"

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao walked slowly to the middle of the venue, one in front and one behind.

"Game start!"

After the referee announced.

Zhang Chulan winked at first.

Feng Baobao stared at Zhang Chulan blankly.

I don't know what he is doing.

Then suddenly I seemed to remember something.

I scratched my butt with my right hand.

Then he slowly moved forward two steps.

With the posture of an old lady boxing in the park.

Slowly, he punched Zhang Chulan in the face.

Then he paused again, as if thinking about what to do next.

"Fly out, lose..."

Zhang Chulan tilted his head and reminded Feng Baobao in a low voice.

"what.....!"

"Pfft... I'm hurt, so badly!"

Feng Baobao kicked her legs and moved back a few steps.

Slowly sit on the ground and then lie down.

"Zhang Chulan, you are awesome! You win!"

"I am dead!"

Feng Baobao felt uncomfortable in the position he was lying on the ground, so he twisted a few times to change his position.

Scratched his butt again.

"Assholes! These two are looking down on us!"

"You're everywhere, you bastard!"

"Don't shake Bilian!"

"Rub our IQs on the ground!"

"Zhang Chulan! Don't let me see you outside!!!"

"Haha, the little monkey is just like his grandfather..."

The old Taoist priest looked at the chaotic situation and commented with a smile.