Chapter 43: Arresting the Spirit and Dispatching Generals, Showing Prestige
"Fourth Game of Group A: Feng Baobao vs. Xiao Xiao. Players from both sides are kindly allowed to enter!"
"Group B Game 4: Feng Xingtong vs. Deng Youcai. Players from both sides are kindly allowed to enter!"
Almost at the same time, the last game between the two venues A and B began, and four contestants entered the venue respectively.
Feng Baobao, who looked stupid, faced Xiao Xiao, who was wearing a gray-blue coat and a folding fan in his hand, looked like a crosstalk actor.
Deng Youcai, who has big shorts and flip flops, big gold chain and small vest, will be detained by the world, the descendant of Feng Xingtong.
Although the two games were a little twists and turns, the final result was as expected by Jiang Xin.
Xiao Xiao's blowing of the soul is indeed difficult to deal with, but Feng Baobao's body movement, which is not as good as a human, can always avoid the oncoming blowing of the breath when he is in a hurry.
Perhaps the senior who created the ventilator had a way to deal with such an opponent with strange body skills, but Xiao Xiao obviously did not learn the essence of it.
Facing Feng Baobao who was jumping back and forth in the field, he was temporarily in a passive state.
Without releasing his breath, Feng Baobao could get close to him in minutes to end him.
But if he keeps using blowing air, he will not be able to maintain this consumption by himself, and he will most likely be exhausted by himself in the end.
So, after some thought, he decided to use the same trick again and take the method of dealing with Quanzhen Huang Ming - Lianbo!
But unfortunately, he underestimated Feng Baobao's agility.
Even with the help of folding fans, he still failed to fully bombard Feng Baobao.
After enduring the aftermath of blowing his breath, Feng Baobao became more and more like a cat, harassing him from time to time.
Although these actions did not cause any damage to him, they invisibly took the initiative of the entire game.
Now, although Xiao Xiao, who kept blowing his breath, seemed terrifying, in fact, whether he was using blowing his breath was completely unavailable to decide whether he was using it, but it all depends on Feng Baobao's offensive rhythm.
Whenever Xiao Xiao wants to stop and adjust his breath to restore his own consumption, Feng Baobao will jump up. However, once Xiao Xiao’s luck is complete and he cannot retract his breath, Feng Baobao will leave immediately and quickly avoid the blowing attack.
Since this time, people who couldn't see the form outside the field clearly felt that Xiao Xiao's breathing was so majestic that he drove Feng Baobao around and had no place to stand.
But those who have some eyesight, including Xiao Xiao himself, know that in the field, Feng Baobao, who looks like a mouse, is the cat, and the majestic and unmoving Xiao Xiao is the mouse.
The cat jumped and played, but the mouse was obviously forced into a dead corner and could no longer move.
I don’t know what it is for, but Xiao Xiao has a completely different mentality compared to Zero and others. Even though he has fallen into a disadvantage and desperate situation, he still does not choose to surrender to save energy and stand stubbornly on the field.
More than ten minutes later, due to the long-term tense state and the huge consumption of blowing air, Xiao Xiao became the first player to fall tired on the field.
Feng Baobao, who seemed to be running up and down like a monkey, even failed to meet Xiao Xiao and won the game, which caused an uproar.
Xiao Xiao vs. Feng Baobao, Feng Baobao wins.
Compared to Group A's slow pace, Group B's competition ended so quickly that it was unbelievable.
With the spirits and the generals in hand, the world's meeting Feng Xingtong is the nemesis of all spirit bodies.
The so-called family immortal is essentially a monster that has achieved success in animal cultivation. Its original body is far away from the Northeast. If you want to borrow power, you can only attach it to Deng Youcai in the form of a spirit.
When Deng Youcai used his secret technique to invite the gray immortal to worship in the monk, he was doomed to defeat him.
Feng Xingtong not only successfully advanced, but also obtained a powerful spirit body temporarily used by him.
16 people and 8 groups were divided into two venues. After four games, the schedule of the day was completely over.
The list of tomorrow's competitions will be known to everyone.
Wang Ye is against Jiang Xin, Zhang Chulan is against Feng Baobao, Little Fire God is against Zhang Lingyu, and Feng Xingtong is against Deng Youfu.
As the sun sets, the originally noisy field gradually calms down, but everyone cannot calm down.
I saw with my own eyes that the incredibly powerful gray fairy who had been practicing for hundreds of years was reduced to a toy in the hands of a teenager.
It was not until this time that these strange people truly realized how powerful the eight-strange skills that caused huge storms back then were.
Not to mention anything else, just using this hand to detain the spirit and send generals is enough that all the witches in the world cannot raise their heads in front of their owners. The so-called century-old elf ghosts are just tools that are available at will.
When Wang Bing used his spirit to detain the generals, he still defeated Jiang Xin's subordinates. Now it seems that the guy is not good at learning his own skills.
Everyone thought in their hearts that they unconsciously had a desire for the eight wonders.
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"It's a big deal now. Master Wang is also the one who has a strange means. It's not easy to tell who will become my opponent..."
With his hand scratching his chin, Zhang Chulan looked up at Feng Baobao who was like a dull goose on the side: "Sister Baoer, ask you something, you said if I fight with the two, who is more likely to win?"
Feng Baobao caught it and returned honestly: "You can't win any of you."
"Tsk, no one can win..." Hearing Feng Baobao's return, Zhang Chulan remained silent again. Suddenly, a crazy idea suddenly popped up: Why don't you bury these two?
"No, no! That Tianshi Mansion may have to kill me."
He hurriedly shook his head and threw away the thoughts in his mind. Zhang Chulan finally didn't expect any good news, so he could only look at Feng Baobao: "Sister Baoer, you prepare first. Tomorrow, whoever wins will be buried!"
"Oh, I know." Feng Baobao made a ok gesture, then turned around and searched for the tools: "Shovel, hemp rope, anesthetic, silver needle... Oh, you need water to deal with that Taoist priest..."
Watching Feng Baobao walk out mutteringly, Zhang Chulan didn't know what to say: Sister Baoer, she is so professional...
Jiang Xin had expected the improvement of Feng Baobao's human technology, and even said that Jiang Xin had a lot of contributions.
At least he taught Feng Baobao these things, such as the anesthetics, silver needle sealing acupoints, and the binding method improved by anti-joint technology.
He was originally planning to tell Feng Baobao that something called Guanyuan Needle could be inserted along the Du meridian to seal the Qi in the body, but he was afraid that this move might be used on him in the end, so he didn't say it.
He has ways to deal with the other methods, but if he is sealed with Qi, it will be over.
Chapter completed!