Traveling through the world of Paper Wedding Dress

Chapter 116: Juling and dispatching generals

After bidding farewell to Wang Ye, Xun Yuanfeng arrived at the scene. It was now Zhang Lingyu's turn. Zhang Lingyu transformed into a golden light and turned into a giant hand. He quickly pinned the opponent to the ground, and the opponent raised his hands in surrender.

Soon it was Xun Yuanfeng's turn to play. This time his opponent was Feng Shayan. When Xun Yuanfeng arrived on the field, the referee shouted, "Xun Yuanfeng versus Feng Shayan!"

Feng Shayan walked slowly over from the aisle, with a lot of gauze wrapped around her body, and stood in front of Xun Yuanfeng. Xun Yuanfeng could see the fighting spirit in Feng Shayan's eyes.

At this time, Feng Zhenghao, one of the ten masters standing in the audience, shouted to Feng Shayan in the audience. Feng Shayan looked up at Feng Zhenghao, then at Xun Yuanfeng, clenched her hands, and stared at him straight. After a long time, she finally said word by word: "I admit defeat!"

"The winner is Xun Yuanfeng!"

Xun Yuanfeng smiled at Feng Shayan and said, "It's an unfair victory. I'm sorry."

Feng Shayan turned around and walked slowly, saying, "Let's compete again next time."

"it is good."

Back in the stands, Xun Yuanfeng came to sit next to Paimeng, "Traveler, you're here. The next one to go is Zhang Chulan's little follower, the one named Feng Xingtong and a man named Wang Bing."

"Oh, really? Anyone who can get here must be good at it. Let's take a look."

Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong on the field first fought with fists and feet. Feng Xingtong was at a disadvantage, and they quickly distanced themselves after the two of them finished fighting.

Each of them used their Qi to summon spirits. Feng Xingtong saw Wang Bing's skills and smiled, "What a coincidence, you also know witchcraft. It's just right, let me show off to the person I just invited." A large amount of black Qi flowed out from the palm of his hand and turned into a giant snake. The surroundings were filled with Yin Qi, so that if the people sitting in the stands did not have a deep Qi to protect their bodies, they would feel cold and their hair would stand on end.

The person sitting not far from Xun Yuanfeng shouted angrily: "How dare you order Mr. Liu around like a pet."

In the audience, Feng Xingtong shouted, "Come on, Master Liu, lend me your power!" The giant snake swooped down, ready to possess Feng Xingtong, but it stopped in mid-air and couldn't come down. Feng Xingtong asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Why doesn't it come down?"

Wang Bing, who was standing far away, stretched out his hand filled with sinister energy and pointed it at Uncle Liu, "Evil beast! Come here quickly!" The giant snake flying in the air floated towards Wang Bing uncontrollably.

Feng Xingtong was shocked: "Come back! How could you also..."

"Is it strange? Haha, I'll tell you the reason after I take this evil beast in."

Feng Xingtong increased the output of his great Qi: "Master Liu, come back!"

The giant snake desperately retreated to both sides, but the king was unmoved: "Don't be so stingy, Feng Xingtong. It's hard to find such a great spirit in this world. Your half-baked spirit-binding and general-sending skills are simply a waste of this beast."

"Half-baked? Pah! I have learned the art of summoning spirits and sending generals more thoroughly than anyone else!"

"Haha, that's useless!" Wang Bing said as he stretched out his hand and summoned a spirit, a female ghost. Wang Bing grabbed the soul with one hand, "Haha, let me show you the real use of summoning spirits and sending generals." He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the whole soul.

"Is this...Soul Devouring?" Xun Yuanfeng frowned. Killing people is fine, but for this soul devouring, the souls devoured will never be reincarnated. Moreover, this world has the underworld, which governs all living things. How could someone like Wang Bing, who devours souls like this, not be wiped out by the underworld?

Xun Yuanfeng took out his cell phone and called Zhao Li.

"Didi"

"Hey?"

"It's me, Xun Yuanfeng."

"Why are you looking for me, kid? Don't you know that your brother Li is working?" Zhao Li said angrily when his good time was interrupted.

Xun Yuanfeng smiled and said, "Brother Li, I'm calling you for a good thing, for performance."

"What achievements?"

"It's nothing. I just went to participate in the Luotian Dajiao held in Longhu Mountain. I saw someone eating souls at the venue. Let me tell you, souls are managed by the underworld. Some people privately detained souls and devoured them..."

"Good boy, this is a big case. Every year, the souls cannot match the Book of Life and Death. The underworld has a lot of bad debts. In the Han Dynasty, there was a Sun Wukong who took the blame. After so many years, the bad debts have piled up, and no one knows who is responsible. Don't tell anyone, boy." Zhao Li realized that he had said too much, and quickly asked Xun Yuanfeng to make a promise.

"Brother Li, you know me, don't worry, I'm tight-lipped."

"Tell me where you are from so I can check." Zhao Li opened the software of the Book of Life and Death and prepared to check.

"He is a man named Wang Bing, the grandson of Wang Ai, one of the Ten Great Lords of the Alien World." Xun Yuanfeng said.

"Okay, let me check it out." Zhao Li hung up the phone and quickly looked up the information.

In the field, Feng Xingtong summoned the national player Wang Zizhong to stimulate the acupuncture points all over the body with the method of spiritual needles to stimulate the flow of the innate Qi.

He forcibly pulled Uncle Liu towards him, causing him to bleed from all seven orifices. "Liu Kunsheng, come back here!" He pulled the giant snake over and said, "Let's go!" He threw the giant snake out and saw the two brothers Deng Youcai and Deng Youfu being stopped by the Taoist priest and said to them, "You two should take Uncle Liu away from here quickly. Don't stop for a moment. Leave Jiangxi! Hurry! Go!"

The two brothers looked at each other, and Deng Youcai said to Feng Xingtong, "I'm grateful for your kindness!" and chased after the giant snake.

"Uncle Liu, the spirit is captured - released! Thank you for your company for a while. Xingtong thanks you." Feng Xingtong looked at the giant snake that was transported away.

Turning around, Wang Bing quickly appeared behind him. Feng Xingtong said to Wang Bing: "Brother Wang, I admit..." Wang Bing interrupted him when he was about to admit defeat and hit Feng Xingtong in the chin with his elbow, knocking him out.

Paimeng looked at the unethical Wang Bing and said to Xun Yuanfeng, "Traveler, this guy called Wang Bing is a bad guy. If you meet him, you must teach him a lesson!"

"Okay, if we meet him next time, I will definitely teach him a lesson." Xun Yuanfeng touched Paimeng's little head and promised.

Off the field, Wang Bing reached out and pulled out the spirit of Wang Zizhong that was possessed by Feng Xingtong. "Hey, it's an old man."

Feng Xingtong quickly stopped him and said, "No, let go of Grandpa Zizhong."

Seeing Feng Xingtong caring so much about the spirit in his hand, Wang Bing smiled and said, "Interesting, you care so much about this spirit. It seems that this spirit is not simple. Let me swallow it and see what abilities I can gain."

Feng Xingtong's seven orifices were bleeding, and he was powerless to stop it. Looking at Wang Bing biting Wang Zizhong's spirit, Xun Yuanfeng clenched his fists. It would be a waste of food to let such a person live in the world.

Feng Xingtong exerted all her strength, rushed over and pushed Wang Bing away. Feng Xingtong fell to the ground, looked at Wang Zizhong's spirit, tears streaming down her face.

The spirit floated in front of Feng Xingtong, "Po Bao~"

"Grandpa Zi Zhong... I'm sorry." Feng Xingtong knelt on the ground, sobbing.

The spirit that Wang Bing had obtained flew away, and he became even more furious: "Damn it! You made me lose my tonic. I would rather that old guy die than give it to me. Go to hell!" He punched and kicked the unconscious Feng Xingtong until he passed out. The referee reached out and grabbed Wang Bing's hand, "This game is over. If you still want to fight, let me fight with you." After saying that, a golden light flashed.

"Okay, then you..." Wang Bing was about to use the soul-binding and general-sending technique when he noticed obvious scratches on his arm.

Looking at the motionless Wang Bing, he said, "If you have no objection, I will announce the result of the competition."

Wang Bing was furious: "You... why are you so arrogant? You, the Taoist priest of the Taoist Temple, have to give face to our old man. I will not let you go, bah! Stinky Taoist priest! You'd better remember this." After making such harsh words, Wang Bing left.

"Feng Xingtong versus Wang Bing, the winner is Wang Bing."