One person: Practicing all magic skills! The old master was stunned!

This is none other than Liu Xian, the Northeastern shaman, Uncle Liu Kunsheng.

However, at this time it had been subdued by Feng Xingtong and became Feng Xingtong's pet.

"Uncle Liu, lend me your strength!"

Feng Xingtong shouted, and the black snake roared, rushing directly towards Feng Xingtong.

But the next second, Feng Xingtong was stunned.

There was no other reason, it was just that Uncle Liu's movements suddenly stopped in mid-air. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move an inch, let alone merge into Feng Xingtong's body.

"What's wrong? Why don't you come down?"

Feng Xingtong was puzzled. It was the first time he encountered such a situation.

At this time, Wang Bing, who was opposite Feng Xingtong, waved and shouted to Uncle Liu.

"Evil beast, come here quickly!"

With his palms spread out, the black fog in the sky uncontrollably gathered towards Wang Bing's hands. No matter how hard Feng Xingtong tried, he could not stop it at all.

"return!!!"

"Asshole, how could you do that!"

Feng Xingtong was dumbfounded and still wanted to fight for the control of Uncle Liu, but it was all in vain.

He never expected that the Wang Bing in front of him would actually use his family's inherited method to capture spirits and condemn generals!

"Is it weird?"

"Haha, I'll tell you the reason once I take this evil beast in!"

Wang Bing laughed arrogantly. The black mist transformed by Uncle Liu was still gathering towards his palm. No matter how Feng Xingtong struggled, he was helpless.

As they pulled and tugged, poor Uncle Liu was sucked back and forth like dough, and the whole snake was about to break apart.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that Feng Xingtong was at a disadvantage.

"Don't be so stingy, Feng Xingtong. It's hard to find such a great elf in this world nowadays."

"Your half-baked Soul Binding General is a complete waste of this beast!"

Wang Bing was extremely arrogant, and his words were full of ridicule towards Feng Xingtong.

Feng Xingtong couldn't bear to hear someone talking about his family's unique skills in front of him.

"Half-baked? Ugh!"

Feng Xingtong spat, "I've learned this art of Soul Binding and Condemning Generals better than anyone else!"

"Hahahaha, that's useless!"

Wang Bing was seen fighting with Feng Xingtong for Uncle Liu with one hand, while black Qi surged again in the other hand.

Apparently, Wang Bing also has a rich spirit.

Feng Xingtong was not stupid either, so he naturally knew that if Wang Bing became stronger, he would not be able to stop Uncle Liu.

As he was thinking, a female spirit with a dark body and a hideous face appeared in Wang Bing's hand.

Or perhaps, female ghost would be more appropriate.

Wang Bing pinched the ghost girl's neck and grinned.

"Let me show you the true use of the Soul Binding and Condemning General!"

As he said that, Wang Bing brought the female ghost in front of him, opened his mouth, and bit her.

This is not a piece of bread, but a spirit, which can be said to be invisible and intangible.

But in Wang Bing's hands, he swallowed the spirit mouthful by mouthful.

At this moment, Feng Xingtong was completely dumbfounded and extremely shocked.

"This guy didn't invite a spirit to possess him, he ate it...!"

The Soul-Binding and General-Condemning Technique is Feng Xingtong's family heirloom, but he has learned it for so many years, but he never knew that the Soul-Binding and General-Condemning Technique could be used in this way.

The king who ate the spirit licked his lips, and his strength was obviously much stronger than before.

“You haven’t learned it!”

"Although this method of subduing spirits is far less powerful than allowing spirits to possess a body, the power I gain through this method will become mine forever!"

Wang Bing laughed wildly, with a look of unsatisfied expression on his face.

Looking at this scene, Ye Qing fell into deep thought.

There is an essential difference between the method of subduing spirits and the method of exorcising spirits.

To put it bluntly, Feng Xingtong's method is just to add a buff to himself, which is strong but not lasting.

Wang Bing's method of subduing spirits is to absorb the power of spirits and bless himself.

It is hard to say who is stronger or weaker, but in the competition, Wang Bing obviously has the advantage.

"The grudges between our ancestors."

Ye Qing said silently, he naturally knew the reason behind this, it can be traced back to the Jiashen Rebellion of that year.

Feng Tianyang, who had comprehended the Soul-Binding and Condemning General, was captured by the Wang family. In order to save his life and not to implicate his family, Feng Tianyang handed over the Soul-Binding and Condemning General in exchange for a place to settle down.

The price is that the Feng family will no longer teach their descendants the complete Soul Binding and Condemning General. The complete Soul Binding and Condemning General can only be possessed by the Wang family.

Although it was unknown whether Feng Tianyang had any backup plan, Feng Xingtong obviously did not know that there was a method to subdue spirits in addition to the method of detaining and condemning generals.

In an instant, Feng Xingtong was at a disadvantage, and the fight for Master Liu began to tilt towards Wang Bing who had surrendered.

Even though Feng Xingtong had used all his strength, he was still unable to stop Wang Bing.

"Come on, I've had enough of eating that crap."

"If I eat this evil beast, I will be invincible!"

Wang Bing was extremely arrogant, and Ye Qing felt embarrassed watching him.

"He's still invincible. Even if he ate the ancestors of the Chu Ma Xian family, he might not be invincible."

Ye Qing was speechless and turned to look at the brothers Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai on the ring.

They were the ones who brought Uncle Liu out. If Uncle Liu died here, they would be to blame.

Just as the two were about to go out to rescue Uncle Liu, Ye Qing appeared in front of them.

"You two, there are rules for competitions. You are not allowed to interfere in this competition."

Ye Qing looked at the two of them expressionlessly. The referee had to do his duty as a referee.

Besides, if you two take action, what will I have to do afterwards?

Seeing that the referee tried to stop him, Wang Bing became even more arrogant.

"That's right. And Ma Xian'er, don't get it wrong. It was Feng Xingtong who stole your things, and I am now competing with Feng Xingtong in a proper contest."

"It's not your turn to take action!"

It looks like Ye Qing is supporting Wang Bing.

"You two, go back."

Ye Qing said calmly that he was not in a hurry to take action because it was not the right time yet.

Let this kid jump around for a while.

At this time, Wang Bing in the field attacked again, and Uncle Liu in the sky kept screaming.

If Feng Xingtong on the opposite side had not been still working hard, it would probably have fallen into Wang Bing's hands by now.

Wang Bing laughed more and more arrogantly, as if everything was already a sure win!

If this continues, it is only a matter of time before Feng Xingtong fails.

Obviously Feng Xingtong also knew this. If he didn't fight hard, Uncle Liu would be gone.

"Damn it, I have no choice but to do it forcefully!"

Feng Xingtong growled, and black mist swirled from his other hand.

Faintly, the shadow of an old man appeared behind him.

"Master Wang Zizhong, I'm counting on you."

Soon, the shadow of an old man appeared beside Feng Xingtong. Although he was made of black Qi, one could still see kindness between his brows.

This spirit has been with Feng Xingtong since childhood. He is one of the best doctors in the world and is known as Mr. Wang Zizhong, a great master.

This can be said to be Feng Xingtong's trump card. When Feng Xingtong sacrifices old man Wang Zizhong, it means that he is going to fight to the death!