Under One Person: Damn it, I have all the magic to defy the heavens

Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing stood facing each other in the center of the arena.

They are both very representative figures.

One is the young master and cadre of the Tianxiahui which has risen in recent years, and the other is the direct descendant of the Wang family, one of the four old families.

As both are the younger generation in the family, their personalities and temperaments are very different.

Feng Xingtong likes to wear trendy sportswear. He is easy-going and humble, and it is easy for him to get along with other young aliens.

Wang Bing is not like that.

He likes to wear a V-neck slim-fit T-shirt, cropped pants that show his ankles, and flat cloth shoes. Although it is quite fashionable, it always gives people a sense of being uncouth. Coupled with his long light yellow hair that half covers his face, it is more like a ruffian than a trend.

His facial features are not the traditional square and symmetrical ones. He has a pointed chin, long and thin eyebrows, and he likes to look at people with the side of his eyes, which makes him look even more annoying.

Although he looks like he deserves a beating, he has actually been beating people since he was a child.

During his primary school years, Wang Bing disabled at least five of his classmates. However, due to the intervention of the Wang family, the five families not only did not dare to ask Wang Bing for an explanation, but also moved away with their families. Other students on campus speculated about Wang Bing's background and became more and more afraid of him.

Just in the last game, Wang Bing’s opponent wanted to admit defeat, but he blocked the opponent’s mouth and refused to be satisfied until he had tortured him.

Because of his bad character, most of the audience hated Wang Bing. They hoped that Feng Xingtong would win, but due to the authority of the Wang family, no one dared to shout it out.

......

After confirming that both sides were ready, the game officially began.

Feng Xingtong first used his signature skill—capturing spirits and sending generals.

"Conscripting spirits and sending generals" has many uses. You can directly invite the spirit to possess your body, or you can simply borrow the power possessed by the spirit.

At this moment, Feng Xingtong borrowed the power of a leopard monster. Under the effect of the leopard monster's power, Feng Xingtong's speed and explosive power were greatly improved.

Combining the basic palm techniques he practiced on a daily basis, he moved around Wang Bing's body, looking for opportunities to attack.

Wang Bing smiled crookedly, appearing to be confident. The way he looked at Feng Xingtong was as if he was looking at his prey under his butcher knife.

Wang Bing also started to practice his skills and started fighting with Feng Xingtong.

As the fight went on, Feng Xingtong and the audience soon discovered that something was wrong.

This Wang did not use their Wang family's unique skill "Divine Paint", but... instead used a variety of unexpected skills.

He first held a talisman in his hand to attract lightning with his Qi, and then covered his palm with black miasma, which was a kind of witchcraft. When Feng Xingtong's attack hit him, a sand shield would condense on his body surface, which was a kind of earth control technique...

The audience was stunned.

"Talismans, witchcraft, earth control, object control... How come Wang Bing has so many skills? It's almost five. Isn't their Wang family famous for 'divine paint'?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen him use it in previous games."

"Generally, cultivators would choose to practice the same series of techniques, and at most learn one or two other skills as a supplement. But Wang Bing's skills... they seem completely unrelated, and they don't even seem like skills from the same sect."

Feng Xingtong on the field looked at Wang Bing in front of him and his expression became solemn.

"really......"

"You also know witchcraft and spirit control."

"At this moment, you are borrowing the power of the spirit in your body, so your skills are so complicated."

"Hahaha, Feng Xingtong, you are right."

"But I can borrow far more than five kinds of spiritual powers."

Wang Bing looked at Feng Xingtong and said proudly.

"Humph, you can't chew too much. Since it's the same witchcraft, let's have a good comparison."

"Uncle Liu, come out!"

Following Feng Xingtong's order, the thousand-year-old snake demon Liu Kunsheng emerged from his body and appeared on the field.

Liu Kunsheng raised his head high, and it looked as tall as a three-story building. It was covered with scales and had a terrifying aura. The black evil spirit surrounding it spread and covered most of the venue. The audience in the stands only felt that the air around them suddenly dropped by ten degrees. Some people even hugged their arms and shivered.

"It's out, it's the scary snake demon."

"Fortunately, I was smart and prepared my coat in advance."

"This three-story-high python is really shocking to look at. Fortunately, it's not me who is standing in the field competing with Feng Xingtong."

"Hey, am I seeing things? Why is Wang Bing laughing?"

Inside the venue, Wang Bing seemed to be amused by something. Suddenly, his shoulders shook and he started laughing.

"Thousand-year-old snake demon Liu Kunsheng, hehe, Feng Xingtong, thank you so much for sending me such a powerful spirit."

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Your Uncle Liu will soon be mine."

"You may not know this yet, but the Soul Binding and General Summoning Technique you have mastered is actually incomplete."

"And the version I master is the true Eight Wonders."

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Feng Xingtong stared at Wang Bing with wide eyes and didn't speak for a while.

In the audience, Wang Ai looked at the scene in the venue and smiled with a smug look.

He had specially arranged today's battle, so that his great-grandson Zi Wang could use the full version of the Soul Binding and General Summoning Technique to severely humiliate Feng Xingtong in public.

He wanted to intimidate the emerging forces that coveted the positions of the four major families. He wanted to use his strength to tell them that they were still young and that they should not be so ignorant as to think of committing crimes against their superiors.

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Zhenghao who was not far away, and by coincidence their eyes met.

......

Inside the venue, Wang continued his speech.

He spread his hands and deliberately amplified his voice with pride so that everyone present could hear it.

"Everyone, you don't know yet."

"This Feng Xingtong's great-grandfather, the ancestor of the Feng family, is actually the culprit of the Jiashen Rebellion, Feng Tianyang, one of the thirty-six thieves!"

"He was surrounded and hunted by the righteous people back then. He hid for many years and was finally captured by our Wang family and Lu family."

"Hehe, this Feng Tianyang is a coward. When he saw that the situation was not going well, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, begging our Wang family to let him go."

"My great-grandfather was kind-hearted, so he agreed to protect him."

"Feng Tianyang was so grateful that he cried. He immediately handed over the Soul Binding and General Sent Technique to our Wang family to show his loyalty. He also cursed and swore that he would not pass on the complete technique to his descendants. The descendants of the Feng family must follow his promise and serve our Wang family as their master."

When Wang Bing said this, everyone in the room was shocked.

The voices of discussion suddenly became louder. Some believed it while others doubted it, and many people even pointed fingers at the Feng family.

"What? What is the origin of Tianxiahui? Their ancestors are actually the Thirty-Six Thieves."

"They invited me to be their guest last time, but luckily I didn't go."

"You don't understand this? The Wang family is using the Tianxiahui to establish their authority and to scare the monkeys."

"Hey, the Tianxiahui is still thinking about challenging the four major families. Now you can see the gap."

"Don't worry, this is Wang Bing's unilateral statement, and it's not certain whether it's true or not."

Facing the doubts from all over the place, Feng Xingtong stood in the center of the venue, silent, looking a little pitiful.

Seeing his expression, Wang thought that he was under too much pressure and couldn't speak, so his expression became even more contemptuous.

Wang Bing chuckled and continued:

"You guys want evidence? I'll get it for you right now."

He spread out his five fingers and pointed them in the direction of Liu Kunsheng, and said arrogantly:

"Come here, beast!"

......

Seven or eight seconds passed, and the snake demon Liu Kunsheng was still perched above Feng Xingtong's head, staring at Wang Bing with his dark red vertical pupils, without any other movement.

what happened?

Wang was somewhat puzzled.

He once again activated the spell of summoning spirits and generals, and shouted at Liu Kunsheng:

"Evil beast, come here quickly!"

......

However, the snake demon Liu Kunshen remained motionless, and one could even see some contempt in its snake eyes.

Why did his skills fail?

That's not right. His method of summoning spirits and sending generals is obviously the authentic one.

Wang Bing.

Starting to panic!