"Oh no, he still has a rich spirit."

Seeing Wang He's actions, Feng Xingtong was also a little flustered in his heart, in this situation, it was already quite difficult for him to pull Liu Kunsheng from falling into Wang He's hands.

If the other party still has a surplus spirit, then the situation is much worse for him.

Seeing that a thousand-year-old demon like Liu Kunsheng was being pulled around in the air by two juniors, the two brothers of the Deng family in the audience were also completely anxious.

In particular, the two of them watched as Wang He actually stuttered the spirit he had summoned.

They couldn't sit still any longer.

After subduing his soul, Feng Xingtong only felt that the situation that could have been pulled by a few copies instantly entered a one-sided situation, and Liu Kunsheng, who was barely in the middle, also approached Wang He's side.

"Uncle Liu—"

Feng Xingtong was also in a hurry, and it was the first time he had seen that their Feng family's spirit detaining generals actually had the strange use of serving spirits.

What's more, the competition has become like this, and it has long been a question of victory and defeat at the beginning.

If Liu Kunsheng fell into the hands of Wang He, the end could already be imagined, how would he face the two Deng brothers who lent him the spirit?

"No, absolutely not."

While eager, Feng Xingtong also decided to do something. Seeing that Liu Kunsheng was constantly approaching Wang He's side, the two Deng brothers couldn't care so much anymore, jumped off the audience, and were about to run to the center of the arena to save the suffering Liu Kunsheng.

But they didn't wait for them to enter.

On the sidelines, the fat referee with a strong physique blocked the way of the two first.

"Two, don't you know the rules?"

"This competition, you are not allowed to interfere, there is something, I will talk about it when the competition is over."

was blocked by the fat Taoist priest, but the two brothers of the Deng family were extremely anxious, seeing that Liu Kunsheng's situation was getting worse and worse, but they had no way at all, and they were stopped here.

"Damn, let me ask the third grandmother to come out and save Uncle Kunsheng."

Deng Youfu is anxious, he thinks of anything without thinking about the consequences, and as soon as his brain is hot, he wants to ask the immortal family to possess him, and rushes up to bring Liu Kunsheng back.

was stopped by Deng Youcai on the side.

"Big brother, you must not invite immortals, please leave the immortal family in front of these two people, this is undoubtedly pushing the third grandmother into the tiger's mouth."

Deng Youcai is much calmer.

At least he knew that no matter what level of the immortal family was, in front of the spirit general, it was completely the fate of being dominated, just look at what happened to Liu Kunsheng, and rashly inviting the immortal family to come out was meaningless except for giving the other party more dominance.

"Then what can we do, can we just watch Uncle Kun Sheng being eaten by that bastard?"

"Without the power of the Immortal Family, how can we take Uncle Kunsheng back."

"That's Uncle Kunsheng—"

Deng Youfu's expression was a little broken, for them, the horse immortals, they only worship one immortal family in their lives, and it is passed down from generation to generation.

Compared with their families, it is not an exaggeration to say that these immortals are their ancestors.

"Big brother, calm down."

Of course, Deng Youcai can understand Deng Youfu's complex emotions now, but what can he do?

Seeing that the Deng brothers who were in the end were stopped, Wang He's worries all dissipated. His voice came from afar, and his smile was rampant,

"Ma Xian'er, don't be mistaken, the person who robbed you is Feng Xingtong, and I am now in a legitimate competition with Feng Xingtong, and your account can't be counted on my head......"

"You bastard......"

Waiting for Youfu to be angry, but there is no way, they don't have an immortal family, let alone against Shangfeng Xingtong and Wang He, and even the Taoist priest in front of them, they can't get through it at all.

Right now, the only thing they can do is resign themselves to fate and pray silently for Liu Kunsheng.

Just when the two were at a loss, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears,

"Isn't this competition just beginning, what are you so anxious about?"

The person who spoke was Ye Yan, and at this moment he was holding on to the railing and smoking a cigarette, overlooking the battle below.

"Bastard, don't stand and talk without backache, Uncle Kunsheng has nothing to do with you......"

The furious Deng Youfu had two lines of tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and he had already been knocked unconscious.

Deng Youfu, who is still sensible, stopped him and didn't let him say the rest of the words,

Regarding Deng Youfu's recklessness, Ye Yan was not annoyed. After all, for the immortals, the existence of these immortal families wants to be a family member.

No matter whose family is in trouble, no one can watch it so calmly?

It's normal to have emotions.

It's strange if you don't have emotions.

"Vain anger can't solve any problems, don't make trouble for other people's Taoist chiefs, Xiaotong, it's not as weak as you think, and your Uncle Kunsheng won't be fine."

If the speaker was someone else, Deng Youfu would have rushed over and sprayed the opposite side with a foaming face.

But Ye Yan is quite credible.

Besides, he is also familiar with Feng Xingtong.

Perhaps, what else will happen to this fight? It's that they're in too much of a hurry.

"Brother, he's right, we can't help anything now, instead of running around here in vain, it's better to calm down."

"Trust him."

may have been infected by his brother's words, and Deng Youfu's collapse was more restrained.

The battle on the field continued, and after the king subdued the spirit, Feng Xingtong could only be forced to summon his spirit kingdom doctor 'Wang Zizhong'.

And with its spiritual body as a needle, it stimulates the acupoints around its body, and launches the method of tonic.

With the launch of the method, the situation on the field was completely reversed, and Liu Kunsheng was rescued by Feng Xingtong, who forcibly launched the method of urging Qi.

"Uncle Kunsheng, let's go-"

With Feng Xingtong's best efforts, he really took Liu Kunsheng back from him.

The pitch-black snake circled twice in mid-air, and was thrown by a huge force like the Deng family brothers.

"Xingtong, this kid, is really keeping his promise as always."

Looking at Feng Xingtong, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose and forcibly recaptured the elves even if he damaged his own meridians, Ye Yan couldn't help but sigh.

"Take Uncle Kunsheng and leave quickly, don't stay for a moment, leave Yingtan, ...... quickly"

"But the spirit is still ......"

"Go !!"

Looking at the figures of the two of them hurriedly running towards the outside of the arena, Feng Xingtong's heart relaxed, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said slowly in that bleak and weak voice,

"Spirit, solution."

"Huh?"

After hearing this, the Deng brothers who were running also stopped abruptly and looked at him in astonishment.

"Thank you for being with me."

"Xingtong—thank you."