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Feng Zhenghao is now even more satisfied with Luke. Not only is he powerful, but he also has such awareness. He really wishes his daughter could marry Luke right now and make him his true son-in-law.
"Uncle Feng, it's Xing Tong's turn to go on stage."
Luke suddenly reminded him, and Feng Zhenghao came back to his senses and saw that Feng Xingtong was already standing in the middle of the arena. Feng Shayan had also returned and was standing between him and Luke. Looking at the distance between Feng Shayan and Luke, Feng Zhenghao smiled.
Feng Xingtong's opponent is Deng Youfu, a shaman from Northeast China. He is a successor of the shamanistic religion and the grandson of Guan Shihua, one of the Ten Elders. He is skilled in shamanism.
The techniques they use are Northern Horse, one of the Southern Maoshan and Northern Horse techniques. "Southern Maoshan" refers to the Maoshan School, while "Northern Horse" refers to the Horse Immortal.
Generally located in the north, the spirit medium is skilled at possession, and its true form refers to "Hu, Huang, Bai, Liu, and Hui".
The spirit that Deng Youfu invited was the Willow Serpent, also known as Master Willow.
Speaking of Grandpa Liu Kunsheng, we must mention the spirits who were possessed by him.
They can be called elves, animals that have practiced Qi.
Although animal Qi is extremely rare, once they cross this threshold, their progress is faster than that of humans.
These animals are called immortals in Northeast China. Deng Youfu's shamanic lineage has a skill called "chuma" (出马), which allows one to establish a cooperative relationship with the immortals and then borrow their power.
In fact, Liu Kunsheng's power is extremely strong, but Deng Youfu is not yet able to unleash his full potential.
After Liu Kunsheng possessed Deng Youfu's body, even Lu Jin was very cautious in front of Liu Kunsheng and respectfully addressed him as "senior".
Just before the match began, Hu Jie from Dongxiangzhuang was subdued by Liu Kunsheng, who was possessed by Deng Youfu, and Lu Jin happened to be present at the time.
Chapter 42: One Person's Story: Liu Kunsheng of Changbai Mountain
No matter how much he gilded his own lily, or how many people called him an immortal, he was ultimately just a demon. His true form was hidden outside Shanhaiguan Pass, and he could never enter the pass, let alone step into Longhu Mountain. Otherwise, the old Celestial Master would have started to slap him to exorcise the demon.
Zhang Zhiwei is undoubtedly the strongest fighter in this world. Even a shaman like Liu Kunsheng, who has cultivated for countless years, would never be his match. The only difference is that he is a bit bigger and could be slapped a few more times. Once the Five Thunder Orthodox Method is unleashed, these demons will be annihilated.
If Deng Youfu were to intervene now, Liu Kunsheng would be forced to descend in spirit form, which would undoubtedly make him completely vulnerable to Feng Xingtong's control.
In other words, he didn't encounter Wang Bing in his first match; otherwise, Liu Kunsheng's spirit might have been eaten by Wang Bing.
Wang Bing, this spoiled and arrogant fellow, wouldn't care whether consuming Liu Kunsheng's spirit would cause the Five Immortals of Changbai Mountain to collectively cross the Shanhaiguan Pass.
"Brother Deng, hello! I look forward to your guidance from now on."
Feng Xingtong smiled brightly at Deng Youfu in front of her.
In the competition where teams of four competed, the remaining two had already been eliminated by the two of them.
Deng Youfu adjusted his glasses and said with dissatisfaction, "Don't call me Deng Youfu, call me Smith!"
Deng Youfu had a lot to say about his name, feeling it was too rustic and didn't do justice to his high level of education after studying abroad.
Feng Xingtong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Smith."
That's just Feng Xingtong's personality. So when Feng Zhenghao wants to win someone over, he'll send Feng Xingtong out because he genuinely wants to be friends with those people. Sincerity is the ultimate weapon.
"Alright kid, stop trying to get close. It's just the two of us now, and I won't hold back."
Feng Xingtong said with a smile, "I've long heard about the power of the shamans and spirit mediums in Northeast China. Brother Smith, please don't hold back and let me see for myself."
Although Deng Youfu still maintained a reserved demeanor on the surface, he actually had a high level of affection for Feng Xingtong. After all, Feng Xingtong was one of the few people who didn't call him by his real name but instead called him Smith!
"Disciple Deng Youfu, please let Master Liu possess me!"
Deng Youfu made a sword-finger gesture with one hand, grasped the wrist of the sword-finger gesture with the other hand, stomped the ground with one foot, and began to invite the immortal to possess him.
A few breaths later, a huge and cold black aura suddenly appeared on Deng Youfu's body.
"Is this demonic energy?"
Feng Zhenghao on the stage exclaimed in admiration, his eyes burning with an indescribable fervor.
As the successor of the art of capturing and commanding spirits, Feng Zhenghao naturally coveted powerful spirits.
Luke instinctively activated his visualization technique, his eyes filled with Qi, and saw a huge black python phantom appear above Deng Youfu's body. This was Liu Kunsheng's order.
The black python phantom hovered in mid-air, its scales shimmering with an eerie light, as if it could devour all light.
Its eyes were like abysses, revealing endless vicissitudes and majesty; its mere gaze caused the surrounding space to tremble.
Liu Kunsheng's demonic energy surged and raged, carrying the wildness and untamed spirit of the mountains and forests, as if it could shake mountains and rivers.
It opened its enormous mouth and spat out rings of black ripples, which were the manifestation of demonic energy. Wherever it passed, the air was corroded and hissed.
Feng Xingtong felt the powerful demonic energy, his expression solemn yet also excited.
If we can capture this demon spirit, perhaps he can also make it to the finals of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.
Liu Kunsheng's phantom tumbled in the air, each movement carrying the force of thunder, as if it wanted to bring the entire world under its control.
Under its influence, Deng Youfu's body also became increasingly powerful, with his muscles swelling and veins bulging, as if he could shatter mountains and rivers with a single punch.
Looking at Deng Youfu's bulging muscles, Feng Xingtong swallowed hard.
But soon, his fear was suppressed by an even stronger sense of excitement.
Such a powerful spirit, if we could capture it...
This grand Taoist ritual is truly going to steal the show!
Thinking of this, he immediately circulated his innate Qi and used the Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique.
The next moment, his eyes glowed blue.
His gaze was fixed intently on Gu Yi, who was walking towards him.
"Come! Come quickly!"
With that utterance, the Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique was unleashed!
Therefore, Yi suddenly stopped and stood there in a daze.
Seeing that it was effective, Feng Xingtong immediately increased his strength again and said in a deep voice, "Come!"
But when they first made their move, the demonic spirit on Deng Youfu trembled slightly, but then remained completely still.
But he was certain that his spirit-binding technique had indeed been used on the other party.
Could it be that I am not strong enough to capture it immediately?
With that in mind, he steeled himself and continued to output his innate Qi, intending to wage a protracted battle!
After all, such a powerful spirit is absolutely worth the effort!
However, Wang Bing in the audience was just as excited as him.
At this moment, he gripped the railing tightly with both hands, his body trembling uncontrollably from excessive excitement.
so perfect!
It's absolutely perfect!
I never imagined that such a powerful monster existed in this world!
If I can capture him, I can then consume him using the method of consuming spirits!
I am absolutely invincible in this world!
But soon, he glared at Feng Xingtong with resentment, cursing inwardly.
asshole!
This one is mine!
Wang Bing was so excited he almost jumped down to snatch the demon spirit, but Wang Ai stopped him in time and said with a smile.
"My dear grandson, don't be in a hurry. This beast will be yours sooner or later. Let that brat from the Feng family take it first. Don't forget, the Feng family's spirit-binding and command system is incomplete. It is destined to be restrained by our Wang family. When the time comes, the spirit will be taken away by him, and it will also be lost in his hands. No one will be able to find our family."
When Wang Ai was young, he was deeply in love with Guan Shihua, but unfortunately Guan Shihua didn't like him, a chubby boy.
Although more than a hundred years have passed and both of them have many children and grandchildren, Wang Ai still misses Guan Shihua, so he is unwilling to offend Guan Shihua openly. Fortunately, Feng Xingtong made the first move, so even if he later takes the demon spirit back, there is still room for reconciliation.
Feng Xingtong, who was inside the arena, had no idea what kind of scheme the Wang family grandfather and grandson were plotting. Looking at the demon spirit on Deng Youfu's body, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing an excited smile.
"Not yet!"
With a deep, angry roar, the demonic spirit on Deng Youfu's body instantly detached and flew towards Feng Xingtong.
Chapter 43: One Person's Story: Feng Xingtong Captures Liu Kunsheng's Spirit, Wang Bing's Greed Arises
Just as the demon spirit was about to touch Feng Xingtong, a strange ripple suddenly appeared in the air, as if space itself was being distorted by this force.
Liu Kunsheng's demon spirit, the huge black python phantom, suddenly paused in mid-air, then reversed direction at an incredible speed, trying to break free from Feng Xingtong's spirit-binding command!
But would Feng Xingtong let it have its way? His eyes shone brightly with blue light, and his innate Qi surged within him, as if to lock down the entire space.
His hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals as he chanted incantations. Each chant was accompanied by the booming sound of the Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique, as if he wanted to gather all the spiritual power in the world into this one place.
"Order it for me!"
With a furious shout from Feng Xingtong, the demon spirit was once again pulled by an invisible force, as if suppressed by a massive boulder, and could no longer move an inch.
Then, it began to shrink gradually, turning into a dense black aura, which Feng Xingtong slowly grasped in his palm.
At this moment, the entire arena fell silent. All eyes were focused on Feng Xingtong's hand, which was tightly gripping the demon spirit, as if they had witnessed some incredible miracle.
The dark energy surged in his palm, but he could not break free and could only obediently be controlled by Feng Xingtong.
Deng Youfu's face had turned deathly pale. He never expected that Liu Kunsheng, whom he had invited, would be so easily arrested by Feng Xingtong.
His eyes were filled with resentment and despair, as if the whole world had collapsed at that moment.
Wang Bing, sitting in the audience, had bloodshot eyes that looked like they were about to spit fire.
He stared intently at the demon spirit in Feng Xingtong's hand, his heart filled with jealousy and hatred.
He wished he could rush forward immediately, snatch the demon spirit from Feng Xingtong's hands, and then devour it using his own spirit-absorbing technique.
But Wang Ai pressed him down again, her eyes filled with a profound meaning.
He whispered in Wang Bing's ear, "My dear grandson, don't be impatient. Although this demon spirit is powerful, it is currently held captive by the Feng family boy. Just wait patiently, and when the time is right, I will let you take it away."
Although Wang Bing was unwilling, he could only suppress his anger and stare intently at Feng Xingtong on the field, as if he wanted to imprint his image in his mind forever.
Greed and desire practically filled his entire mind.
Deng Youcai, disregarding the rules, leaped down from the stands, helped his brother up, and sternly reprimanded Feng Xingtong.
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