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Zhuge Qing put away the Qimen Manifestation Technique.

Wang Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief; he was genuinely afraid that Zhuge Qing would accidentally kill himself.

After the referee announced Wang Ye's victory, he immediately turned and walked outside.

Zhuge Qing caught up with Wang Ye and walked beside him, asking, "Daoist Wang Ye, can you tell me the name of your technique?"

Wang Ye glanced at him and said, "I've told you enough, don't be ungrateful."

Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing had no choice but to give up.

He had already made up his mind that he would investigate thoroughly when he got back, since such a powerful technique couldn't possibly have gone unnoticed.

As the two left the competition venue together, the referee announced the opponents for the next match.

"Next match: Feng Shayan vs. Jia Zhengliang!"

Seeing that the competition was over, Wang Qing, who was in the stands, said to Liu Yanyan next to him, "Let's go, let's go take a look at Xing Tong."

Wang Qing suddenly realized that Feng Xingtong's opponent today was Deng Youfu from the Northeast's Ma family.

Speaking of Deng Youfu, it's hard to say whether he was lucky or unlucky. His abilities were just countered by Feng Xingtong's Spirit Binding and Commanding, but Feng Xingtong was at least kind-hearted and wouldn't do anything to his spirit. If it were Wang Bing, the spirit would probably be devoured by him.

Feng Xingtong's act of using Deng Youfu's spirit to show off led to him being severely injured by Wang Bing when he fought against Wang Bing in order to protect Deng Youfu's spirit.

I have to say, Wang Bing really deserves to die.

He had a good relationship with Feng Xingtong, and now that Feng Xingtong was in trouble, he naturally wanted to help him if he could.

"Okay, let's go quickly."

Liu Yanyan did not refuse. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Ye was Wang Qing's brother, and that she wanted to see how Wang Ye would defeat Zhuge Qing, she would have gone to watch Feng Xingtong's match long ago.

After all, Feng Xingtong and she had a very good relationship.

The two left the venue immediately.

The Sand Swallow was declared the winner because it waited in vain for Jia Zhengliang's arrival.

Jia Zhengliang is still lying in bed right now.

Yesterday, he provoked Wang Qing and was severely injured by Wang Qing, so he naturally could not continue to participate in the competition.

Soon Wang Qing and Liu Yanyan arrived at Feng Xingtong's competition venue.

"The fight isn't over yet, we've arrived just in time," Liu Yanyan said excitedly, looking at the two still locked in a standoff.

“Indeed.” Wang Qing nodded in agreement.

At this moment, Feng Xingtong's dark pupils covered his entire eyes, clearly indicating that he had already activated the Spirit Binding Technique to summon spirits to possess him.

Suddenly, Deng Youfu on the other side shouted and then began chanting incomprehensible incantations.

As a burst of black energy exploded in the arena, Deng Youfu's aura underwent a dramatic transformation in an instant.

He was surrounded by black smoke, giving off a feeling that strangers should stay away.

Its eyes turned completely red, and its pupils became vertical, a feature only seen in some animals.

Clearly, Deng Youfu had also completed the ritual of summoning the spirits, which is to say, the household spirits of the shamanic family.

At this moment, the spirit named Liu Kunsheng had replaced Deng Youfu and was controlling his body, walking step by step towards Feng Xingtong.

Upon seeing this, Feng Xingtong suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha...that's fantastic!"

He slowly extended his left hand in an inviting gesture, and called out, "Come!"

next second.

Liu Kunsheng, who was controlling Deng Youfu's body, felt an extremely terrifying pressure enveloping him. This power suppressed him so much that he could no longer control Deng Youfu's body, and he couldn't even control himself.

At the same time, an extremely strong pulling force came and instantly pulled it off Deng Youfu's body.

Pulled out, Liu Kunsheng uncontrollably arrived beside Feng Xingtong, revealing his true form: a giant snake exuding terrifying power.

Feeling his spirit being stolen, Deng Youfu hurriedly shouted at Feng Xingtong, "What are you doing? What did you do to Uncle Kunsheng?"

"It's nothing, you're such a great gentleman, let me borrow it for a couple of days."

As Feng Xingtong spoke, he opened his palm, and Liu Kunsheng's originally huge body instantly condensed into a small ball of black energy in his palm.

Deng Youfu stared in disbelief at the scene unfolding before him; his soul had been stolen just like that.

At this moment, Feng Xingtong looked at Liu Kunsheng in her palm and said to Deng Youfu, "Brother Youfu, don't get excited. I know this spirit is very important to you. Don't worry, I won't do anything to him. I'll return it to you after this conference."

Deng Youfu's face darkened; he found it hard to accept for a moment.

After all, Liu Kunsheng had been with him for many years and was like family to him. Now that he had been taken away by someone else, even though Feng Xingtong said it was just for two days, it still hurt him a little.

Deng Youfu said with a serious expression, "Feng Xingtong, I'll tentatively..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Qing on the stands said to Feng Xingtong below, "Xingtong, give it back to him."

In an instant, a lot of eyes were focused on Wang Qing, and some people recognized him as the one who defeated Jia Zhengliang in one move.

The referee from the Celestial Master's Mansion was about to reprimand Wang Qing for interfering in the competition, but after seeing Wang Qing's appearance, he paused for a moment and ultimately said nothing.

Because Wang Qing had previously spent time with the Old Celestial Master and his group, and his identity was not simple, he naturally dared not offend him easily.

Moreover, the outcome of the following competition is clearly decided, so there is no need to cause any more trouble.

Feng Xingtong and Deng Youfu both turned their heads to look towards the stands.

When Feng Xingtong saw Wang Qing coming to watch her compete, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he waved in the direction of Wang Qing and Liu Yanyan.

Then he turned to Deng Youfu and said, "Although I'm a little reluctant, since Wang Qing has said so, I'll return this gentleman to you."

Feng Xingtong naturally had complete trust in Wang Qing.

Although he didn't understand why Wang Qing wanted him to return the spirit to Deng Youfu, he still chose to believe Wang Qing.

next second.

Feng Xingtong then released Liu Kunsheng from his restraints. Liu Kunsheng, now free, fled back to Deng Youfu's side as if he were escaping. The feeling of being unable to control himself was truly terrifying.

All he wants now is to stay away from this brat named Feng Xingtong.

The sudden turn of events left Deng Youfu somewhat dumbfounded, but it would be best if Uncle Liu Kunsheng could return.

He said to Feng Xingtong, "Thank you!"

"No need to thank me, thank Wang Qing instead. If it weren't for him, I really would have liked to let you, my old man, possess me and take a look," Feng Xingtong said with a smile.

Deng Youfu also bowed gratefully to Wang Qing in the stands.

Although he didn't know why Wang Qing would help him, at least the result was good.

"You won this match. If you ever have the chance to visit Northeast China, you can come and find me," Deng Youfu said with a smile.

Feng Xingtong smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll definitely go next time I have the chance."