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Wang Bing saw that he couldn't defeat Feng Xingtong for a while, so he summoned another elf.

Not good...

He still has plenty of spirits!

Feng Xingtong felt bad when he saw Wang Bing summoned another elf.

"Feng Xingtong! Today I'll give you a knife to pull your ass - open your eyes! Let you see the real use of the spirit-binding and general-dispatching technique!"

After saying that, Wang Bing ate the summoned elf in front of Feng Xingtong and the audience.

"What?!" Feng Xingtong was a little confused. It was the first time he saw such a fierce use.

Such a big elf... just eaten it bite by bite?

"You haven't learned this method of subduing spirits, right? Although it's far less powerful than the spirit-possessed, the power you gain will always be mine!"

Wang Bing's power has become stronger, which means that Feng Xingtong's control over the snake fairy has weakened. The snake fairy was seen moving towards Wang Bing's direction little by little.

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"What's the method of Wang Bing? He just ate it raw?"

Zhang Chulan and others in the stands were stunned.

"Miss Feng... Is the method of Juling Qianjiang so wild? Eating it this way... won't there be any side effects?" Zhang Chulan asked Feng Shayan again.

"Shut up!" Feng Shayan told Zhang Chulan to shut up without any hesitation.

She couldn't even learn Juling Qianjiang, so how could she know that Juling Qianjiang could be used in this way... Besides, at this moment, she didn't have the heart to explain anything to Zhang Chulan...

Zhou Fengliu, who was standing aside, watched the game silently for a long time. He touched his chin, thinking that Feng Xingtong didn't listen to his words at all.

Ah...

This unlucky child.

Zhou Fengliu shook his head.

Just as he shook his head, Feng Xingtong on the competition field was a little bit forced to the death, and the two brothers of the Deng family in the stands were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

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"Grandpa Wang Zizhong! I'm counting on you!" Feng Xingtong summoned a spirit to help him forcefully activate the Qi in his body, and then overdrawn his body to forcefully burst the seed to snatch the snake fairy spirit and threw it to the Deng brothers.

"Recruit the spirit! Release it!"

Feng Xingtong was bleeding from all seven orifices at this time, and the whole person was in a state of exhaustion. He untied the restraints on the snake fairy and shouted to the Deng brothers:

"Go! Take Uncle Liu away and leave quickly! Don't look back!"

The Deng brothers looked at Feng Xingtong gratefully, and then took Uncle Liu away from the competition venue without looking back, as if carrying a train and running away.

Seeing that the snake fairy ran away, Feng Xingtong was relieved and prepared to surrender. Unfortunately, before he could say the words of surrender, he was knocked to the ground by Wang Bing's fist as big as a sandbag.

This punch directly knocked the weak Feng Xingtong to the ground.

"Damn... you're ruining my business, aren't you?! Since I missed such a good tonic, then compensate me with something else!"

Wang Bing was also very angry. He glanced at Feng Xingtong and suddenly thought of the spirit that Feng Xingtong had just summoned. Then he waved his hand to pull the spirit out of Feng Xingtong's body.

In less than a second, the old man Wang Zizhong, who was covered in black Qi, was caught by him.

...

Seeing Wang Zizhong being pulled out by Wang Bing, Feng Shayan in the stands couldn't sit still. She even wanted to jump off the stands to stop Wang Bing.

"Miss Feng... are you crazy?" Although Zhang Chulan was also very uncomfortable seeing Feng Xingtong's embarrassed appearance, if an outsider intervened in this competition, he would definitely be punished by the disciples of Tianshi Mansion.

"I can't care so much... you don't understand what Grandpa Zizhong means to him..." Feng Shayan gritted her teeth.

For Feng Xingtong, this Wang Zizhong is the elder he respects the most. He has accompanied him since he was a child... He treats him like his own grandson and even takes the initiative to become his first spirit before he died.

If Grandpa Wang Zizhong was swallowed by Wang Bing, Feng Xingtong would not be able to accept it, and could not accept it at all!

Thinking of this, Feng Shayan, as the elder sister, jumped down from the stands. As soon as she landed, she was stopped by the referee of Tianshi Mansion.

"Don't you know the rules? This competition... you are not allowed to interfere." The disciple of Tianshi Mansion said with a dark face.

"You..." Feng Shayan also knew that she could not beat the referee of Tianshi Mansion by forcing her way in, so she could only shout at Feng Xingtong:

"Feng Xingtong, admit defeat! Admit defeat quickly!"

...

"Grandpa Zizhong."

At this time, Feng Xingtong was a little confused by what was about to happen in front of him. He even forgot about admitting defeat for a while, and watched the most respected elder fall into the mouth of Wang Bing, who had no bottom line.

Pain...

It hurts so much...

This pain is not only physical, but also spiritual...

Huh——

Just when Feng Xingtong was about to stand up and try his best to stop Wang Bing, a gust of wind appeared like a living force, sweeping across the entire competition venue, making the audience in the stands unable to open their eyes.

And Wang Bing on the competition venue felt a sense of crisis at this time, and was forced to put down the elves in his hand, and retreated dozens of steps to relieve the force, and then stabilized his body.

"Grandpa Zi Zhong..."

Taking this opportunity, Feng Xingtong hurriedly took Wang Zi Zhong back. Perhaps it was taking back Grandpa Zi Zhong that made him sober up a little. Seeing him bleeding from all seven orifices, he said to the referee:

"I admit defeat."

"This competition! Wang Bing wins!" Seeing Feng Xingtong admit defeat, the referee of Tianshi Mansion read out the result of the competition.

"???"

At this moment, Wang Bing frowned and scanned the area.

"Damn it! Who! Who ruined my good thing again! End? How can the game be ended?! It's obvious that someone is making trouble!"

Wang Bing said that the wind just now was not natural wind, it was clearly someone making trouble!

A gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the power of the wind was not small, almost blowing him away!

"Making trouble?" Hearing this, the referee of Tianshi Mansion raised his eyebrows:

"Who made trouble? If you say it's her, I stopped her..."

The referee of Tianshi Mansion said that his eyes are rulers, and he can see at a glance whether anyone has made a move to affect the game!

Although the wind just now was indeed a bit weird, but... there was indeed no trace of anyone's move, and it did not affect the result of the game.

"Fuck... shady deal, right? Just favoring him like this? It's unfair! I want a rematch!"

Wang Bing said that even though he won, he also wanted a rematch.

Today, he has Wang Zizhong in his hands! Even Jesus can't stop him!

"Oh? A conspiracy?" Hearing this, the referee of the Tianshi Mansion looked down and looked at Wang Bing:

"Are you questioning my fairness? Or... little brother, you haven't fought enough? If you're not satisfied, I'll play with you?"

As he spoke, his left hand radiated golden light...

Seeing the golden light appear, even if Wang Bing was arrogant, he would not choose to challenge the referee of the Tianshi Mansion alone:

"Hmph... What are you arrogant about? Don't you know that my great grandfather is Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords?!"

Seeing this, Wang Bing could only show off his eloquence.

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