Chapter Forty-Three: Detention of Spirits and Dispatch of Generals, Showing Authority

"Group A Game 4: Feng Baobao vs. Xiao Xiao. Players from both sides are invited to enter! ”

"Group B Scene 4: Feng Xingtong vs. Deng Youcai. Players from both sides are invited to enter! ”

Almost at the same time, the last match of the two venues began, and the four contestants entered the venue.

Feng Baobao, who looked stupid, looked at Xiao Xiao, who was dressed in a gray and blue coat and holding a folding fan in his hand, like a cross talk actor.

Deng Youcai, who has big pants and flip-flops, big gold chains and small vests, will detain the world and send the descendants to Feng Xingtong.

Although there were some twists and turns in the process of the two games, the final result was as Jiang Xin expected.

Xiao Xiao's blowing qi against the soul is indeed difficult to deal with, but Feng Baobao's non-human body style can always dodge the oncoming blowing qi when there is no room for it.

Maybe the seniors who created the blowing qi at the beginning had a way to deal with this kind of opponent with a strange body, but Xiao Xiao obviously didn't learn the essence of it.

Facing Feng Baobao, who kept jumping back and forth in the field, he actually fell into passivity for a while.

Without releasing his blowing, Feng Baobao would be able to get close to him and end him in minutes.

But if he keeps using blowing qi, not to mention anything else, he won't be able to maintain this consumption by himself, and there is a high probability that he will be consumed alive in the end.

So, after thinking about it, he decided to repeat his old trick and use the original means to deal with Quanzhen Huang Ming - Lian Xuan!

But it's a pity that he still underestimated Feng Baobao's agility.

Even with the help of the folding fan to block the front movements of blowing the air to the greatest extent, he still failed to completely bombard Feng Baobao.

And after bearing the aftermath of blowing his shoulders, Feng Baobao became more and more like a cat, harassing him twice from time to time.

Although these actions did not cause him any damage, they invisibly took the initiative of the whole game in his hands.

Now, although Xiao Xiao, who is constantly blowing his anger, looks terrifying, in fact, whether he uses blowing qi or not is completely up to him, but it all depends on Feng Baobao's offensive rhythm.

Whenever Xiao Xiao wanted to stop and adjust his breath to recover his own consumption, Feng Baobao would jump up, but once Xiao Xiao's luck was completed and he could no longer recover his blowing qi, Feng Baobao would leave immediately and quickly dodge the attack of blowing his qi.

Since this time, people who can't see the form clearly outside the venue only feel that Xiao Xiao's blowing spirit is very majestic, and Feng Baobao is scurrying around, with no place to stand.

But those who have some eyesight, including Xiao Xiao himself, know that in the field now, Feng Baobao, who looks like a mouse, is a cat, and the majestic Xiao Xiao who does not move is a mouse.

The cat was jumping and playing, but the mouse was clearly cornered and could no longer move.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Xiao Xiao has a completely different mentality from zero and them, even if he has fallen into a disadvantage and a desperate situation, he still did not choose to surrender to save his strength, and stood tenaciously on the field.

Ten minutes later, due to staying in a tense state for a long time, coupled with the huge consumption of blowing qi, Xiao Xiao became the first player to fall tired in the arena.

Feng Baobao, who seemed to be scurrying up and down like a monkey, didn't even touch Xiao Xiao, and won this competition, which caused an uproar among the spectators for a while.

Xiao Xiao vs. Feng Baobao, Feng Baobao wins.

Compared with the grinding and grinding of Group A, the speed of the end of the competition in Group B is unbelievable.

The spirit will be in hand, and the world will be the nemesis of all spirits.

The so-called family immortals, their essence is also the spirit of animal cultivation, the body is far away in the northeast, and if you want to lend your power, you can only attach it to Deng Youcai in the form of a spirit.

And when Deng Youcai invited the gray fairy to worship at home with his own secret technique, he was already doomed to defeat.

And Feng Xingtong could not only advance smoothly, but even obtained a powerful spirit body that was temporarily used by him.

16 people, 8 groups, divided into two venues, after four games, the day's schedule is completely over.

The roster for tomorrow's game is also known to everyone.

Wang Ye to Jiang Xin, Zhang Chulan to Feng Baobao, Little Fire God to Zhang Lingyu, and Feng Xingtong to Deng Youfu.

As the sun sets, the originally noisy arena gradually calms down, but everyone's hearts can't be calm.

I saw with my own eyes that the incredibly powerful gray fairy who had been cultivating for hundreds of years had become a plaything in the hands of a teenager.

It was only at this time that these strangers truly realized how strong the Eight Wonder Techniques that set off the storm and waves back then were.

Not to mention anything else, just this hand-held spirit dispatch is enough for all the witches in the world to be unable to raise their heads in front of their owners, and the so-called hundred-year-old elves and ghosts are just tools at hand.

At the beginning, Wang He used to detain the spirit and sent the generals to defeat Jiang Xin's men, but now it seems that it should be that guy's own lack of skill.

Everyone secretly thought in their hearts, and unconsciously had a desire for the Eight Wonder Skills in their hearts.

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"It's troublesome now, Wang is also the king of Daochang, plus a Jiang Xin with strange means, it's not easy to tell who will be my opponent..."

Stretching out her hand and scratching her chin, Zhang Chulan unconsciously looked up at Feng Baobao, who was like a goose on the side: "Sister Bao'er, let me ask you something, you said that if I fight with the two of you, who has a higher probability of winning?" ”

Feng Baobao scratched it and returned straightly: "You can't win any of them." ”

"Tsk, you can't win a single one..."Hearing Feng Baobao's return, Zhang Chulan fell silent again. Suddenly, a crazy thought did pop up: Why don't you bury these two?

"No, no, no! The Master may have to kill me that day. ”

Hurriedly shook his head and threw away the thoughts in his head, Zhang Chulan finally didn't think of anything good, so he could only look at Feng Baobao: "Sister Bao'er, you prepare first." Tomorrow, whoever wins, we bury whom! ”

"Oh, I see." Feng Baobao made an OK gesture, and then turned around and rummaged through the tools: "Shovel, hemp rope, anesthetic, silver needle... Oh, to deal with that Taoist priest, you need to have water..."

Watching Feng Baobao muttering and walking out, Zhang Chulan didn't know what to say: Sister Bao'er, it's really professional...

The improvement of Feng Baobao's burying technique, Jiang Xin had expected it, and even said that Jiang Xin had a lot of credit for it.

At least the anesthetic ecstasy, the silver needle sealing acupoint, and the tying method improved with reference to the anti-joint technique were all taught to Feng Baobao by him.

Originally, he was going to tell Feng Baobao that there was something called the Closed Yuan Needle that could be inserted along the Du pulse to seal the Qi all over the body, but he was afraid that this trick might be used on himself in the end, so he didn't say anything.

He has a way to deal with the rest of the methods, but if he is sealed, then it will be really over.