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Upon hearing the sound, the three of them turned around and looked behind them at the same time.

Wang Bing, still displaying an extremely arrogant demeanor, slowly walked towards the three of them.

"Wang Bing, the competition is already over. What do you want by still bothering us?" Liu Yanyan said to Wang Bing with great displeasure.

When Wang Bing was beating Feng Xingtong, she wished she could step in and beat Wang Bing up for Feng Xingtong.

Seeing that Wang Bing was still pestering her, she really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Where did you come from, you little brat? This has nothing to do with you, get out of here." Wang glanced at Liu Yanyan with disdain.

Then he looked at Wang Qing with a fierce expression.

"Kid, kneel down right now and kowtow to me to admit your mistake, and I might consider letting you go."

At this moment, many people were walking out of the venue. Upon seeing this situation, they all stopped in their tracks, forming two or three rows, adopting an attitude of watching a good show.

I didn't get enough of the action just now, and now that we're outside, they're going to start fighting again.

"This Wang Bing is so arrogant, I really want to beat him up."

"Are you out of your mind? His great-grandfather is Wang Ai, one of the Ten Elders. If you want to die, don't drag me down with you."

"This young man interfered with the competition just now, and I don't know why the Celestial Master's Mansion didn't intervene. But I didn't expect Wang Bing to actually come after him. This is going to be a good show."

"Isn't this the young man who defeated Jia Zhengliang in one move? Wang Bing has really bitten off more than he can chew this time."

"Now that you mention it, it's true. Being able to defeat Jia Zhengliang in one move shows just how strong you are."

"Not necessarily. Wang Bing has fought his way up to this point. Even if his strength is a bit lacking, he can't be that much weaker."

"What do you mean he's not weak? He can't even beat Hu Jie and has to rely on connections to advance. I think he's only gotten this far because of his family's power."

The onlookers began to discuss it.

Wang Qing didn't care about any of that, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes as he looked at Wang Bing.

Having already given the old master enough face, since Wang Bing insisted on persisting, Wang Qing naturally wouldn't mind crippling Wang Bing now.

Anyway, Wang Bing and his family are no good people.

Moreover, that old bastard Wang Ai has already set his sights on Wang Ye's Feng Hou Qi Men, so he might as well start collecting some interest from Wang Bing now.

"You think you're worthy to make me kneel?" Wang Qing said coldly.

A piece of trash who can't even beat Hu Jie dares to spout nonsense here.

"Still dare to be arrogant? If I don't teach you a lesson today, people will think I'm easy to bully," Wang Bing said fiercely.

At the same time, a large amount of black qi began to emerge from his body, clearly indicating that he was about to make a move.

Wang Qing didn't care and just said to the two people next to him, "You two, step aside a bit."

Liu Yanyan immediately understood what Wang Qing wanted to do.

So he pulled Feng Xingtong, who still wanted to persuade Wang Bing, back a distance.

As the two retreated, only Wang Qing and Wang Bing remained on the open ground.

Wang Qing grinned and contemptuously beckoned to Wang Bing with his finger, indicating that he could begin.

Feeling looked down upon like this, Wang Bing could no longer hold back. He swung his fist and charged straight at Wang Qing, shouting, "Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I won't let you off easily!"

Wang Qing remained calm and unmoved, watching as Wang Bing was about to approach him.

The onlookers began to tense up.

But before Wang Bing's fist could land on Wang Qing...

Then everyone heard a loud and clear sound.

"Snapped!"

Wang Bing, who was charging forward, spun around in place and then covered his cheeks in a daze.

The burning pain constantly reminded him that he had been brutally beaten.

When he looked at Wang Qing, he found that Wang Qing was still in the same position and hadn't moved an inch.

Moreover, his eyes had been fixed on Wang Qing the whole time, so he didn't see Wang Qing make any moves.

Wang Bing looked at Wang Qing with a ghostly expression, then he tentatively asked, "Was it you who did this?"

Wang Qing nodded with a smile and readily admitted it.

Upon seeing Wang Qing's confirmation, Wang Bing, feeling utterly humiliated, went completely insane, shouting, "You damned bastard, I'm going to..."

"Snapped!"

Before Wang Bing could finish speaking, he was slapped again on the other cheek.

Wang Qing remained standing in the same spot without making any movement.

Wang Bing was completely dumbfounded; he didn't understand what had happened.

Actually, Wang Qing was too fast, so fast that they couldn't even see him with their naked eyes. After slapping Wang Bing, he returned to his original position.

Wang Bing covered his swollen cheeks with both hands, his eyes filled with tears, looking at Wang Qing with a somewhat aggrieved expression.

After a long while, Wang Bing roared again in resentment, "This is too much! I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

At the same time, the black energy on his body surged continuously, and ignoring the pain on his face, he reached out and a pitch-black spirit appeared in his hand.

Wang Bing opened his blood-red maw and bit down on Ling.

As he continued to devour spirits, his Qi surged, making him appear both ferocious and somewhat comical.

Seeing Wang Bing begin to devour spirits, Feng Xingtong, standing to the side, couldn't bear it and said, "Is this the method of absorbing spirits? It's really too much."

Seeing this, Wang Qing didn't want to delay any longer.

He took a step toward Wang Bing and instantly appeared in front of Wang Bing.

He saw Wang Qing suddenly appear before him.

Wang Bing was completely stunned, even his swallowing motion stopped, and black smoke kept billowing from his mouth.

No.

Wait, I'm not ready yet.

In Wang Bing's terrified eyes.

"Snapped!"

Wang Qing's slap was as fast as lightning, the movement of raising and swinging his hand was so smooth that his slap once again made intimate contact with Wang Bing's cheek.

In an instant, Wang Bing's entire face was slapped crooked, and he let out a scream as he flew sideways.

Those around who witnessed this horrific scene instinctively covered their faces.

Wang Bing lay on the ground in a sorry state, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his earlier arrogance long gone.

He covered his swollen cheeks with his hands and finally couldn't hold back his tears of humiliation.

This is fucking outrageous!

Wang Qing flashed and reappeared beside Wang Bing, looking down at him contemptuously and asking, "Didn't you keep saying you wanted to kill me? Is that not enough?"

"I……"

Wang didn't dare to meet Wang Qing's eyes and hurriedly lowered his head, afraid that Wang Qing would slap him again.

Wang Qing licked his lips and said calmly, "Since you wanted to kill me just now, it doesn't seem like there's any problem with me killing you now, does it?"

This time, Wang Bing was finally scared. He used both hands and feet to back away from Wang Qing, shouting all the while.

"No, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, please let me go. If you kill me, my great-grandfather will never forgive you."