Chapter 250 The king must die
"Bang!!!"
Grasping the flaws exposed when Feng Shayan attacked, Feng Baobao slapped out his backhand without any mercy and knocked Feng Shayan away.
"Um?"
Feng Baobao held his palm in confusion. She felt like she was slapped on a steel plate just now, and the hand felt very wrong.
"Although this guy is a bit idiot, he really can't be underestimated..."
After Feng Shayan stabilized her body, her eyes turned serious when she looked at Feng Baobao, and her face looked a little solemn.
If it weren't for the Golden Cicada Gloves that automatically triggered the golden light of the body protection, Feng Shayan might have been injured just now.
"The golden light on your body protecting looks similar to Zhang Chulan's golden light curse, but the defense seems to be stronger, so it's a bit troublesome~"
After Feng Baobao finished speaking, his hands shook slightly, and a fruit knife and a kitchen knife fell out of his sleeves, and she grabbed it firmly in her hand.
"Swoosh!"
Feng Baobao suddenly exerted force on his legs, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, like a thunder rushing towards Feng Shayan.
"Good come!"
Facing Feng Baobao who was rushing towards him, Feng Shayan was not afraid at all. Her fists emitted dazzling golden light, bringing up hundreds of fist shadows, and heading towards Feng Baobao.
"Dangdangdang..."
For a moment, metallic attacks were heard endlessly, and sword lights and fists were everywhere in the entire competition field, and the battle between the two sides was very fierce.
In the eyes of ordinary audiences, the battle between Feng Shayan and Feng Baobao is very fierce, and it seems that casualties may occur at any time, which makes people feel worried and excited.
However, in the eyes of the ten strong men, Feng Shayan and the others' battle is not dangerous, and it is difficult for both sides to decide the outcome in a short period of time.
Judging from the situation of the two sides fighting, Feng Shayan's strength is obviously not as strong as Feng Baobao, but Feng Baobao also finds it difficult to break the body protection light that the Golden Cicada Gloves come with.
If Feng Baobao was allowed to attack a certain point of the body protection golden light, perhaps she could break the body protection golden light that the Golden Cicada Gloves had, but Feng Shayan would not give her this opportunity.
After all, Feng Shayan’s innate ability is [Space Shuttle]. Even if she is accidentally hit by Feng Baobao, she will instantly transfer her position and will not give Feng Baobao the opportunity to attack the same place continuously.
Therefore, the battle between Feng Shayan and Feng Baobao mainly depends on whoever has exhausted the Qi in his body, who will be eliminated first.
"It seems that we are going to fight a protracted war here. Let's go and see how things are happening in Xingtong first?"
Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao pushed his glasses, turned around and walked towards the No. 2 competition venue.
Feng Zhenghao was not worried about Feng Xingtong's game, because in the last game, Feng Xingtong used "Detaining the Spirits and Sending the Generals" to take away Deng Youfu's snake spirit, Changbai Mountain Liu Kunsheng.
You should know that Liu Kunsheng is a snake spirit who has been cultivated and has at least reached the level of ten masters.
If it weren't for Liu Kunsheng's use of spiritual bodies, he was invited by Deng Youfu and was restrained by "The Detained Spirits and Sending Generals", even Feng Zhenghao might not be his opponent.
With the help of Liu Kunsheng, the powerful elf, no one of the younger generation of Yiren should be Feng Xingtong's opponent, so Feng Zhenghao chose to watch the game between Feng Shayan and Feng Baobao.
"Feng Xingtong, the half-baked "The Detained Spirits and Sending Generals" of your Feng family is a waste of the power of this beast. Let me enjoy this beast! Hahaha..."
As soon as Feng Zhenghao walked to the audience, he heard a burst of rampant laughter from the venue, which made him frown slightly.
“That’s…”
When Feng Zhenghao saw the scene in the game clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank: "Restraining the spirits and sending the generals?! It is impossible, how could the people from the Wang family detain the spirits and sending the generals?"
"Bah! You are only half-hearted, I am better than anyone who practices this detained spirit! "
Although Feng Xingtong was also shocked by Wang and met the matter of "Detaining the Spirit and Sending the General", he did not have time to think about it carefully now, and only wanted to regain control of Liu Kunsheng.
After all, Feng Xingtong only temporarily borrowed Liu Kunsheng's right to use it from Deng Youfu. After the Luo Tian Da Jiao competition, he still wanted to return Liu Kunsheng to Deng Youfu, so he could not let Liu Kunsheng be taken away by the king.
"I've said you're a slut. Today I'll let you open your eyes and let you know the real usage of "The Detained Spirits and Slaves"."
While Wang Bing stretched out his left hand and fought with Feng Xingtong for control of Liu Kunsheng, he stretched out his right hand to summon a new spirit.
"Oh no! He still has a rich spirit. If his power is enhanced, I will not be able to hold back Mr. Liu."
"Kaz..."
Just when Feng Xingtong was secretly complaining that it was not good, Wang Bing suddenly did something beyond everyone's expectations. He actually bit the Ling's neck and ate Ling.
“(○o○)”
Seeing this, Feng Xingtong's eyes suddenly widened, and then he felt a surge of anger explode in his heart, and the anger rushed to his head.
Although "The Spirit Detains the Spirit and Sends the General" can ignore the spirit's wishes and forcefully control the spirit for practitioners, Feng Xingtong never regards the spirit he conquered as a slave.
Because Feng Xingtong knew that these spirits had their own thoughts, especially those undead spirits that became after death, inherited the thoughts in front of him, and were not much different from living people in his eyes.
But now Wang Bing actually ate the spirit he summoned in front of Feng Xingtong, and it was a dead spirit formed after human death.
Perhaps in Wang Bing's eyes, he just used the method of perseverance, but in Feng Xingtong's eyes, he had become a man-eating monster.
"I haven't learned it! Although this method of accepting spirits is far from increasing the increase of the power of asking the spirit to become stronger, the power obtained by obtaining this method will permanently become my own power, hahaha..."
"Wang Bing, you deserve to die!!!"
Feng Xingtong roared angrily, took out the thunder bead given to him by Ximen Cheng, and threw it at the king with a smirk on his face.
"Boom..."
Accompanied by a deafening thunder sound, hundreds of thunders as thick as arms spewed out from the thunder beads, forming a huge net of thunder and sprinkling towards the king and gay.
“Ahhhh…”
Under the attack of the thunder and lightning of the stern and yang, the spiritual being attached to the king's body instinctively hid, and the dense lightning of lightning completely submerged the king, making him become an African at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The winner is Feng Xingtong!"
Looking at Wang Ging, who was twitching intermittently, the referee twitched slightly, and quickly announced that Feng Xingtong had won the victory, and then asked someone to carry Wang Ging down to rescue him.
"Why did the Wang family have the power to detain the generals?"
Chapter completed!