Chapter 312 It's not me who's wrong, it's the whole world
When Wang Ai heard the gentle voice coming from behind him, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"This is total annihilation!"

"This is a thousand troops fleeing!"

"This is a bit of cold light coming first..."

Wang Ai watched Gongsun Ce holding Wang Bing as a long weapon and calling out the names of his moves like a menu, but Wang Ai didn't dare to have any other extra thoughts.

Wang Ai yelled at Wang Bing, "My dear grandson, give up!"

Wang Ai was also confused because of concern. At this moment, Wang Bing's jaw was held in Gongsun Ce's hand and was used as a long weapon. How could he open his mouth to admit defeat?
And given Wang Bing's character, it is impossible for him to admit defeat.

Because in his heart, the world revolves around him, he can do nothing wrong, it is others who are wrong.

If that is the case, why should he admit defeat and why should he admit defeat? It is impossible for him to admit defeat. It is Gongsun Ce who should admit defeat, not him.

Seeing that Wang Bing was unable to admit defeat, Wang Ai could only look at Zhang Zhiwei behind him and asked, "Old Heavenly Master, the referee has already attacked my grandson even though he hasn't announced the start yet. Isn't this against the rules of the game?
Since it doesn't conform to the rules of the competition, shouldn't he just admit defeat? And expel him from Luotian Dajiao?"

Zhang Zhiwei took a look at the situation on the field, thought for a moment, and shouted to Wang Bing: "My friend, why don't you admit defeat quickly?"

Gongsun Ce had already cleared the field at this moment. The younger brothers that Wang Bing brought to the field had been beaten out by him, leaving only Wang Bing and Gongsun Ce on the field.

Gongsun Ce heard Zhang Zhiwei's advice to Wang Bing, so he loosened his grip on Wang Bing.

"boom!"

After Gongsun Ce let go of Wang Bing, Wang Bing's body naturally fell to the ground with a muffled sound, raising a small cloud of dust. However, Wang Bing did not admit defeat as Zhang Zhiwei had advised. Instead, he gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

"I can't admit defeat. I have no reason to admit defeat. Why should I admit defeat? You are the one who should admit defeat, kid!
I was born to be the center of this world, and this world was created because of me, so whatever I say is right and I can do whatever I want.

You, a scumbag, should crawl at my feet. All the participants in the Luotian Dajiao can never be my opponent. They should all admit defeat. They should let me win the championship.

Grandpa was wrong. He shouldn't have let me participate in the competition. He should have asked Lu Jin to hand over the Tongtian Talisman directly.

Zhang Zhiwei is also wrong. He shouldn't have held this competition. He should have let me become the champion directly. You are wrong. You are all wrong!"

Gongsun Ce looked at Wang Bing, who was roaring these words with a ferocious face, and shook his head with some amusement.

Gongsun Ce said: "The laws of nature are constant. They do not exist for the sake of Yao, nor do they perish for the sake of Jie. Who the hell are you? How dare you say that this world exists because of you? Let me tell you, little scum, even if you were not born into this world, it would still exist."

Gongsun Ce looked at Wang Bing at his feet with the eyes of a clown. At this time, Wang Bing also noticed Gongsun Ce's playful look, so he patted the ground, and simply turned over and began to summon the spirit in his body without standing up.

"Come quickly!" Wang Bing roared, and then a lot of black air emerged from his body, and several shadowy figures appeared around Wang Bing.

Wang grabbed one of the black figures, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in a few bites.

This is exactly the method of subduing spirits recorded in the "Binding Spirits and Dispatching Generals" that the Wang family obtained from Feng Tianyang.

Logically speaking, Feng Tian Yangsheng is a great shaman in Liangshan, so it is impossible for him to go and pursue the power brought by submitting to the spirit.

Moreover, once you start doing things like serving spirits, you will be hated by all spirits.

After taking too many spirits, no one knows what the consequences will be. Whether it will cause people to develop in the direction of spiritualization is a question.

"Power! I feel the power!" Wang quickly submerged all the spirits around him. Feeling the power surging in his body, Wang couldn't help but shout out loud.

"How is this possible? This is the giant general sent by my Feng family. How could they from the Wang family do this?" In the audience, Feng Xingtong, one of the Feng family siblings who was watching the game, couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, his exclamation was interrupted directly by Feng Zhenghao.

Feng Zhenghao slapped him in the face, forcing him to swallow the rest of the words.

No matter how the Wang family obtained the giant general, it is not a good thing to talk about this matter in public.

Moreover, Feng Xingtong and Feng Shayan were about to participate in the competition, so Feng Zhenghao simply interrupted Feng Xingtong's words.

Although the people from the Feng family were not talking, Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but push up his glasses. A hint of imperceptible murderous intent flashed in his eyes under the glasses.

Feng Zhenghao knew some things, but he pretended not to know. Otherwise, how could he deceive the Wang family, how could he cheat the Wang family, and how could he avenge the humiliation of his grandfather Feng Tianyang and the seizure of Ju Lingqian Jiang by force?

At the moment when Wang Bing stood up with a roar, Gongsun Ce slapped Wang Bin on the back of his head.

The slap landed on the back of Wang Bing's head, causing him to open his mouth and spit out a lot of black air in one breath.

The spirits he ate were not actually completely absorbed and digested by him, and many of them accumulated in his body.

"yue~"

As Gongsun Ce's slap landed, all the spirits that Wang Bing had swallowed were spat out.

It’s just that the aura of these dark spirits seems to be a little weaker, and their figures look more illusory.

Feng Zhenghao and Wang Ai in the stands had mixed feelings. The method of subduing spirits was actually very simple, and the principle wasn't complicated either, but wanting to knock the spirit out of the body of a person who had swallowed it intact was something they had never heard of or seen before.

"How is it possible?" After Wang Bing finished vomiting, he looked at Gongsun Ce with lifeless eyes and murmured.

"Sun thief! Why eat souls instead of anything else?" Gongsun Ce said and then slapped him again. Fluorescent spots kept coming out of Wang Bing's open mouth.

The things that Wang Bing vomited out were the soul imprints on the spirits he devoured.

The power of the spirit was naturally consumed by Wang Bing, but the soul imprint left on the spirit was still in Wang Bing's body. If Wang did not spit out these soul imprints, these spirits would not be able to continue to complete their reincarnation and would only be trapped in his body.

Therefore, Gongsun Ce did a good thing for free by taking pictures of all these soul imprints.

Gongsun Ce watched these flexible emergency responses emerge from Wang Bing's mouth, and then slowly dissipate between heaven and earth. These soul imprints had gone to where they should go and started their new journey.

“Cough, cough, cough!” Wang Bing coughed a few times and continued to speak nonsense to Gongsun Ce, “Boy, do you know who I am? My great grandfather is Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords. You…”

Gongsun Ce looked at Wang Bing, who still couldn't figure out the specific situation, and slapped Wang Bing on the top of his head.

Gongsun Ce did not use much strength in this slap, but he used his hidden power to completely destroy some of Wang Bing's brain nerves.

Wang Bing was shocked to find that he could no longer speak, let alone control his body.

Then Gongsun Ce grabbed Wang Bing's head and lifted him up.

Gongsun Ce looked at the beast in front of him that looked nothing like a human, raised his hand, and pressed several major acupoints and joints on his body.

In an instant, all the joints in Wang Bing's body were dislocated, and all the acupuncture points on his body were blocked. Finally, Gongsun Ce pressed on his dantian with one move.

His Dantian was completely destroyed, and Wang Bing completely lost the ability to become a different person again. Of course, Gongsun Ce knew that there was another person named Qu Tong who had the Double Hands and could modify a person's body and soul.

If Wang Ai finds Qu Tong, Wang Bing may still be able to recover from his injuries.

Therefore, Gongsun Ce left a small ball of innate true energy in Wang Bin's body. This innate true energy continued to devour Wang Bin's vitality and made his injuries worse.

With modern healing abilities, even with Shuang Quan Shou's, the best they can do is to stop his injuries from getting worse, but it is impossible to cure them completely, or even make him a human being who can practice Qi again.

Gongsun Ce felt that it would be better to kill Wang Bing directly and let him easily end his life's sins.

It would be better to let Wang Bing be half dead, become a permanent vegetable, lie in bed and accept his fate of becoming a vegetable.

The feeling of being able to sense what is happening in the outside world but being unable to respond accordingly is indeed unpleasant.

Moreover, Gongsun Ce did not intend to end his punishment of Wang Bing just like that. He raised his hand and the spiritual element sank into Wang Bing's mind.

These spiritual elements will weave endless nightmares for the king, and scenes of spirits that he had devoured coming to take his life will constantly appear in his mind.

It can be said that Wang Bing is destined to lie in bed for the rest of his life, unable to move, and suffer from nightmares every day and unable to sleep peacefully.

After doing all this, Gongsun Ce looked at the referee and asked, "He has fainted. Should we announce the result of the match?"

Hearing Gongsun Ce's question, the Taoist priest who was acting as the referee glanced in Zhang Zhiwei's direction. After finding that Zhang Zhiwei did not make any response, he nodded, raised his right hand and announced loudly: "The winner! Gongsun Ce."

Just after Gongsun Ce finished the game, Wang Zhenqiu's game against Liao Fan began.

Wang Zhenqiu used a lot of methods that were circulated by other alien forces during the preliminaries, so many viewers were curious about how Wang Zhenqiu would solve the game today.

Just after Wang Zhen came on the court, his opponent Liao Fan appeared on the court at about the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Wang Zhenqiu spoke first: "Brother, I once pestered an uncle who knew Tongbei Jin Gang and learned a Tongbei Jin Gang move from him.

But his Tongbei Jin Gang was too violent, I didn’t like it, so I made some small changes.

Man, if you back off now, you can still…"

"Come on!" Liao Fan lost his patience when he saw Wang Zhenqiu chattering on the opposite side, and yelled at Wang Zhenqiu.

Wang Zhenqiu shrugged helplessly, raised his right hand and looked at his bright red nail polish, and said nonchalantly: "Brother, you better be prepared. Don't worry, my beating won't hurt, it will only make you feel great."

As soon as Wang Zhenqiu finished speaking, Liao Fan could no longer bear Wang Zhenqiu's chattering.

Liao Fan was seen rushing towards Wang Zhenqiu’s direction quickly, while Wang Zhenqiu’s performance was a little strange.

He opened his arms and hugged Liao Fan in his arms faster than Liao Fan could.

"Wow, man, you have well-developed muscles." Wang Zhenqiu said jokingly.

After Liao Fan felt that Wang Zhenqiu's hug this time did not have any lethal power, he felt relieved. When he was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, he suddenly trembled all over, and then a very subtle feeling moved all over his body.

Liao Fan felt that this feeling was both familiar and unfamiliar, as if it was the feeling he had before reaching the sage time.

It made him extremely happy, so happy that every cell in his body was trembling with this feeling of pleasure.

"What did you do?" Liao Fan rolled his eyes and asked tremblingly.

Wang Zhenqiu chuckled and said, "This is the revised version of Tongbi King Kong, the Massage of Love. I think you also know what Tongbi King Kong is, so I don't need to explain too much.

You just need to know that anyone who gets hit by this move of mine will feel very happy, so happy that they will lose their fighting consciousness."

Tongbi Vajra is a kind of Kung Fu that can throw out force and then cause explosion.

It can be said that Tongbi Vajra is a move that combines Tongbeiquan with Buddhist martial arts, and its power is quite impressive.

The Tongbi King Kong, which has been improved by Wang Zhenqiu, can inject force into the opponent's body, and then stimulate the opponent with the force, making the opponent so happy that he loses his fighting consciousness.

"hehe."

Seeing that Liao Fan's expression was becoming more and more intoxicated, Wang Zhenqiu laughed and increased the intensity of the massage. Liao Fan fainted from this intense feeling of comfort.

"The winner is Wang Zhenqiu!" the Taoist priest who served as the referee announced loudly.

Wang Zhenqiu raised his hands above his head and made a heart shape towards the audience.

This gesture made many viewers feel their scalps tingling.

At the same time, it also made many people think of the name Wang Zhenqiu.

I can only say that the Crazy Dragon of Yanzhao is really miserable!
After Wang Zhenqiu left the court, the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain carried a stretcher onto the court. When they lifted up Liao Fan, they found a lot of unknown liquid on Liao Fan's body...

After Wang Zhenqiu's game ended, it was the turn for the puppet controlled by Zhang Zhiwei to compete with Jia Zhengliang.

Jia Zhengliang's method is the method of controlling objects passed down from ancestors of Jia Village in Northwest China.

The method of controlling objects looks and sounds very intimidating, but the puppet controlled by Zhang Zhiwei still performs stably and knocks Jia Zhengliang down with a slap.

Even Jia Zhengliang's twelve flying knives could not stop the puppet controlled by Zhang Zhiwei from approaching him.

So after the end of the day's competition, the new round of competition list appeared, and the new competition rules also appeared in front of several people.

The first group:

Group 1: Zhang Chulan VS Tang Wenlong, Zhuge Qing VS Wang Ye
Group 2: Feng Shayan VS Zhang Wei (puppet controlled by Zhang Zhiwei), Xiao Xiao VS Feng Baobao

The second largest group:

Group 1: Wang Zhenqiu vs. Ling, Zhang Lingyu vs. Lu Linglong

Group 2: Deng Youfu vs Feng Xingtong, Gongsun Ce vs Ye Xiao
There are eight people in a large group and four people in a small group.

The four similar people will first fight in pairs, and the winner will continue to fight.

The winner is determined first within the small group, and then within the large group.

The winners of the group competition will participate in the final championship game.

(End of this chapter)