Chapter 1534: The King also admits defeat and eats the spirit general
"Zhang Chulan versus Wudang Wang Ye!"

As the referee announced, Zhang Chulan staggered into the arena.

But after a while, the Wudang King did not appear.

Xia He didn't understand why, so she leaned against the man and whispered softly:
"This Wudang Wang Ye is so arrogant, he hasn't even shown up yet!"

"almost."

Su Mingzhe expanded his spiritual consciousness and saw Feng Baobao holding a shovel and chasing Wang Ye.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, were almost outside the stadium.

Now it is the quarter-finals and semi-finals, eight to four.

Zhang Chulan versus Wang Ye is the first match of the day.

As the observers began to count down, Wang Ye finally rushed into the arena, tumbling and crawling.

Feng Baobao followed closely with a shovel, all the way to the competition venue, only to find that he had messed up again:
"Zhang Chulan, I'm sorry, I couldn't catch him!"

"It's okay, Sister Baoer."

Zhang Chulan had seen the duel between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing and knew Wang Ye's strength. If fate played tricks on him and made him lose to Wang Ye today, he would not blame others.

On the contrary, Feng Baobao used all kinds of means to help him, which really touched him!

"Is there anything to eat?"

When Wang Ye saw Feng Baobao leaving, he immediately asked the organizer for breakfast. Since last night, Feng Baobao had been trying to suppress him in various ways and was determined to bury him alive.

You can't beat him, and you can't escape him.

The two of them ran all night and Wang Ye was already starving.

When Wang Ye asked for two plates of steamed buns for himself and Zhang Chulan, and then suggested a steamed bun eating competition, Su Mingzhe knew that Wang Ye was definitely going to admit defeat.

However, Su Mingzhe felt a little doubtful:
"Now that the baby follows me instead of Zhang Chulan, why is Zhang Chulan still so persistent in investigating the cause of the Jiashen Rebellion? It can't be that he wants to vindicate his grandfather, right?"

Not long after.

Wang Ye tried to persuade Zhang Chulan to give up the search for the truth but failed and left the competition venue on his own.

The referee got the old Taoist's reminder and announced:
"Zhang Chulan vs. Wudang Wang Ye, Zhang Chulan wins!"

After a while.

The second game begins.

Feng Baobao versus Jia Zhengliang.

Since there was no fighting scene in the first battle, people were not satisfied.

In this battle, both sides fought with all their strength as soon as the battle started.

Especially Jia Zhengliang, as soon as he made a move, twelve flying knives came out, like swimming dragons, stabbing at Feng Baobao from all directions.

This immediately drew cheers from the audience.

As the most outstanding young master of the Yuqi family, Jia Zhengliang's strength should not be underestimated.

Feng Baobao also began to prepare for the battle.

In the previous battle, although Jia Zhengliang also threw twelve flying knives at the same time, he looked quite relaxed and at ease.

Today, as his flying knife attacks failed again and again, Jia Zhengliang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his expression gradually became solemn:

"It was almost there again. How did Feng Baobao predict his own flying knife killer move?"

"Damn it, why can't I get close?"

Feng Baobao saw that every time he got close to Jia Zhengliang, the flying knife that had clearly flown far away would suddenly fly back and block his way, so he couldn't help but speed up again.

Everyone in the stands watched with great interest.

Gao Yushan, however, looked confused.

In her opinion, Feng Baobao had several chances to win, but she took the initiative to retreat and avoid the flying knife that had little lethality. This made her very confused:

"Sister, didn't Master bring any defensive magic weapon today?"

"Of course I did!"

Su Xia frowned and guessed for a while before deducing:
"Maybe...my mom listened to my dad and wanted to win the battle 'without getting hurt'!"

"Win the battle 'without injury'?"

Countless thoughts popped up in Gao Yushan's mind, but she couldn't figure out what it meant. After a long while.

When she finally figured it out, she was speechless.

What Su Xia meant by 'no harm' should be to prevent the opponent's weapon from touching him.

After figuring out the reason, Gao Yushan watched the two people's fight in the final again, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed for Feng Baobao:
"Jia Zhengliang is quite powerful. It will be difficult for Master's Wife to defeat him without any injuries."

Seeing that his apprentice and daughter had such poor eyesight, Su Mingzhe had to remind them:
"Look carefully, that kid named Jia is about to admit defeat!"

"Why?"

Gao Yushan and Su Xia widened their eyes. They couldn't see any sign that Jia Zhengliang was about to give in.

Seeing that the two of them had no fighting consciousness, Su Mingzhe had to remind them again:

"Don't use your physical eyes to look at it. Use your Dharma eyes and divine consciousness to look at his flying knife!"

The two girls who received the reminder began to use their spiritual thoughts.

Soon, the two girls understood what Su Mingzhe meant:
"Dad, the flying knife of that Jia family kid is almost losing its power!"

Gao Yushan said excitedly:

"It turns out that the Jia family's weapon refining only uses Qi to nourish spiritual objects. In fact, there is no defensive formation in the magic weapon..."

Just now.

Jia Zhengliang in the field finally realized that his magic weapon was getting more and more damaged, and he raised his hand helplessly to signal defeat.

The referee was also very satisfied with this competition.

Seeing Jia Zhengliang admit defeat, he immediately stood up and shouted:

"Feng Baobao vs. Jia Zhengliang, Feng Baobao wins!"

By this time, it was almost noon.

In a match yesterday, a player used the "mutual destruction" move. Although he won, he had to forfeit today's match.

Therefore, there are only seven players participating in today's 'eight to four' quarter-finals.

They are Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye, Feng Baobao, Jia Zhengliang, Feng Xingtong, Wang Bing, and Zhang Lingyu.

Among them, Zhang Lingyu was given a bye, so today only Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong were left to compete.

Wang Bing stood in the audience and said to his opponent with an arrogant look:
"Feng Xingtong, let's not waste everyone's time. Let's go down and compete now, how about that?"

"Who is afraid of whom?"

Feng Xingtong borrowed a powerful spiritual general from the Deng brothers and had Su Mingzhe's amulet to protect himself. He thought he was invincible and did not take Wang Bing seriously at all.

Wang Bing was confident that his family heritage could restrain the Feng family's spirit-binding and general-dispatching abilities, so he immediately asked the referee for a direct contest.

The referee asked the old Taoist priest and several of the Ten Lords who were present, and they agreed immediately.

As the two men came down the field and took up their positions, a dark cloud appeared behind them.

A humanoid 'spirit pet' was vaguely visible in the dark clouds. It was two meters tall, puffing out clouds and mist, and had an astonishing aura.

Everyone in the audience was stunned:

"Why do the two sides seem to have exactly the same moves?"

Xia He imitated the man and used his divine sense to observe for a while, but couldn't tell the difference, so she could only ask the man:

"Hubby, that kid surnamed Wang is using... the Feng family's 'Conscript the Spirit and Dispatch the General', right?"

"Yes, now both of them are using one of the 'Eight Great Skills', 'Binding the Spirits and Sending the Generals'!"

When Su Mingzhe talked about 'capturing spirits and sending generals', there was a hint of disdain in his words.

This so-called soul-binding and general-dispatching ability is indeed powerful.

However, that's just the effect.

Su Mingzhe can achieve the same effect by refining a magical weapon called 'Ten Thousand Souls Banner'.

Shuangquanshou, Tongtianlu and Fenghouqimen, which are also among the 'Eight Wonderful Skills', are more than one level stronger than Julingqianjiang in terms of conception and realm.

Just as Su Mingzhe was commenting, something suddenly changed on the field.

Xia He was frightened:
"Husband, why did he eat his own spirit general?"

(End of this chapter)