"Feng Baobao won already?"

Liu Yanyan hadn't even figured out what was happening when the battle was already over.

Just then, a commotion broke out on the arena.

"Look, he seems to be in trouble."

"Oh my god, his own soul was shattered by his own exhalation."

"He's finished; his soul has begun to dissipate."

Liu Yanyan also looked at Xiao Xiao and said with some regret, "Xiao Xiao is in trouble. Feng Baobao pressed his breath back down, and it exploded inside his body. He's really unlucky to have fallen victim to his own trick."

At this moment, Feng Baobao, who was about to leave, also noticed Xiao Xiao's unusual behavior.

She opened her mouth wide and inhaled forcefully, sucking in all the scattered souls around him.

However, Feng Baobao's breathing was clearly limited; she could only inhale a portion of the soul, and the rest she couldn't take in.

Just then, Zhuge Qing jumped down from the stands and landed on the ground in a cool pose.

This immediately drew cheers from the supporters in the stands.

Zhuge Qing spread his arms and instantly unfolded the Qimen formation, the Four Plates Harmony Formation.

This formation can seal the energy that is leaking out of the formation, and since the soul is also a type of energy, Xiao Xiao's constantly dissipating soul was preserved.

However, what troubled Zhuge Qing was how to retrieve these scattered souls and put them back into Xiao Xiao's body.

Just as Zhuge Qing was struggling with this problem, Wang Ye suddenly jumped off the high platform.

With a flick of his wrist, he instantly executed the Tai Chi Cloud Hands technique, causing Xiao Xiao's scattered soul to flutter and converge into Wang Ye's hand.

"Feng Baobao, spit what's in your mouth back into my mouth," Wang Ye shouted at Feng Baobao.

Upon hearing this, Feng Baobao, who was feeling quite uncomfortable from holding her breath, immediately vomited towards Wang Ye.

Wang Ye once again used Tai Chi Cloud Hands, kneading the soul in his hand together with the soul that Feng Baobao spat out, and then flicked it, sending Xiao Xiao's soul back into his body.

Xiao Xiao was spared from death, but he was still unconscious.

They were quickly carried away.

When Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were about to leave after rescuing Xiao Xiao, the referee on the stage called out, "Please wait, you two. Since you've already left the arena, you don't need to leave yet."

The referee then announced that the next match would be between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing.

"It's finally your brother's turn," Liu Yanyan said, looking at Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing as they entered the arena.

She remembered it very clearly.

At the time, Wang Ye confidently said that he could easily defeat Zhuge Qing, so she naturally wanted to see how Wang Ye would win against Zhuge Qing.

"Well, the show is finally about to begin." A slight smile crept onto Wang Qing's lips.

Remembering what he had said to Zhuge Qing on the plane, he knew the scene that was about to unfold would be quite interesting.

The competition began.

Wang Ye launched the first attack, immediately displaying the Tai Chi Cloud Hands technique.

He swung his palms rapidly, but Zhuge Qing dodged them all. However, Wang Ye had anticipated this, so with each swing of his palm, he placed a wisp of palm force around Zhuge Qing's body.

It was like weaving a large net, once it was enveloped by Wang Ye's palm force.

Zhuge Qing would then be in a passive position.

Zhuge Qing had clearly realized this as well.

Zhuge Qing wanted to distance himself from Wang Ye, but the moment Zhuge Qing retreated, Wang Ye applied the sticky force of Tai Chi to Zhuge Qing's body.

Then pull hard.

They pulled Zhuge Qing over there.

The next second, the two collided, but Wang Ye was knocked away by Zhuge Qing.

Bajiquan.

Wang Ye, who was knocked back several meters before regaining his footing, recognized the technique used by Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing said calmly, "Daoist Wang Ye, you're being a bit too hasty."

I never underestimate my opponents, but please don't underestimate me either. You don't think you can beat me before I use my magic, do you?

Wang Ye ignored Zhuge Qing's words and launched another attack on him.

Zhuge Qing then uttered softly, “The character ‘Gen’ represents Kunlun.”

Wang Ye, who wanted to attack with Tai Chi force, discovered that Zhuge Qing's body was as heavy as a mountain, making it difficult to move.

Helpless, he could only widen the distance again and sighed helplessly, "Sigh, I told you it wouldn't be that easy."

Liu Yanyan, watching from the stands, asked, somewhat confused, "Why did your brother suddenly create distance? Zhuge Qing's spells are all ranged attacks, isn't that putting him at a disadvantage?"

As expected, as soon as Liu Yanyan finished speaking, Zhuge Qing launched a magical attack.

"The character '坎' represents a water bomb."

Several water bullets shot towards Wang Ye, but he dodged them all.

Just as Wang Ye was about to launch a counterattack, Zhuge Qing launched another attack.

“The character '坤' (Kun) is composed of the radical for earth, and the character '坤' (Kun) is

Wang Ye first felt his feet go weak and almost lost his balance. Then a series of pebbles flew past his body, one of which even cut a gash on his face.

Two consecutive magical attacks nearly caused Wang Ye to stumble.

Wang Ye stopped and looked at Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing then looked at Wang Ye and slowly asked, "Daoist Wang Ye, you are actually a sorcerer too, right?"

"To outsiders, we sorcerers may seem incomprehensible, but we are simply people bound by the laws of nature, living according to their tendencies. This is what is known as seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune."

I knew that from your previous matches with others; every move you made was very logical.

Although you didn't use any magic, your positioning was auspicious.

Seeing that he had been exposed, Wang Ye smiled awkwardly and said, "Sigh, I admit I was naive. I was thinking of defeating you before you could use your esoteric arts."

Then Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing with a serious expression and asked, "Zhuge Qing, have you ever been defeated?"

Upon hearing those familiar words again, Zhuge Qing's eyes widened instantly, and Wang Qing's voice reappeared in his mind.

Zhuge Qing, when you hear these words again, it will be the time of your defeat.

Zhuge Qing never expected that he would actually hear those words again when he was facing Wang Ye.

In other words, Wang Qing hadn't lied to him; he knew he would be defeated by Wang Ye.

"Zhuge Qing, what are you staring at?" Wang Ye asked, somewhat puzzled. Was his statement really that impactful?

Zhuge Qing swallowed hard and asked cautiously, "Who told you that?"

"Nobody told me. I just blurted it out as I thought of it. Is there a problem?" Wang Ye was even more confused. Why did Zhuge Qing react so strongly to his casual remark?

Zhuge Qing truthfully replied, "If I told you that someone had already told me this before you said it, and that I would be defeated if I encountered that person, would you believe me?"

Wang Ye was also dumbfounded.

what happened?

Is there anyone who can predict the future better than me?

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