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45 Semifinals, Wang Bing’s trump card

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"Uh…"

Looking at the charred Jia Zhengliang who was being carried away with smoke coming out of his mouth, Feng Zhenghao looked at Zhang Xuanqing helplessly.

"Perfected Xuan Qing, aren't you going a little overboard? Jia Zhengliang still has the Jia Village behind him, this…"

Zhang Xuanqing waved his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Don't worry, President Feng. It's fine. I know what to do. That Jia Zhengliang is just young and impetuous. There's no big mistake, so I'm only punishing him lightly. Although he looked miserable on the surface, his internal organs were not injured. He would be fine after recuperating for a period of time.”

After explaining to Feng Zhenghao, Zhang Xuanqing nodded to Rongshan, indicating that they could start the next round. Then, he slowly walked out of the arena.

As soon as he returned to the spectator stand, Zhang Xuanqing was informed that all four matches for the day had ended. However, due to the fact that it was still early, the ten old men had decided to move the semi-finals forward to today.

Originally, the start of the semi-finals had nothing to do with Zhang Xuanqing. However, Zhang Zhiwei had tricked his junior brother into replacing Rong Shan as the judge of the semi-finals and finals.

"I'll be the referee?"

To Zhang Xuanqing, who had been a little lazy recently, being a referee was obviously not a good job. However, what Zhang Xuanqing did not expect was that when he went to find his martial nephews to replace him, he was told that Zhang Zhiwei had already given a death order. No one was allowed to replace Zhang Xuanqing. If anyone dared to violate it, Zhang Zhiwei would personally teach them a lesson!

Amongst all the bad news, the only one that made Zhang Xuanqing feel relieved was that since Zhang Chulan was facing Feng Baobao, their match had ended before it even started. Feng Baobao had directly chosen to admit defeat, allowing Zhang Chulan to advance to the finals in her best condition.

On the other hand, the remaining two people-

"Tsk, did Lingyu go up against that fellow Wang Bing?”

Zhang Xuanqing clicked his tongue as he looked at the battle list. There was a hint of playfulness in his expression. It was obvious that Wang Ai really valued Wang Bing. Judging from the injuries he had sustained more than half a month ago, his body was already strong enough to be able to get out of bed, let alone fight.

But now? Not only was Wang Bing able to come to Mount Longhu, but his strength had also improved. Even Hu Jie, who could defeat him in the original novel, was defeated by him!

"Is this the so-called destruction before establishment? Wang Bing is quite lucky, but Lingyu will be in trouble…"

"Little Grand Master, Little Grand Master! Martial Uncle Lingyu and that Wang Bing are already here. You see…"

Just as Zhang Xuanqing was lost in his thoughts, a little Daoist boy shook his sleeve and said.

"Oh, he's already here?"

Zhang Xuanqing shook his head slightly and looked at the stage. As expected, Zhang Lingyu and Wang Bing were already standing opposite each other.

"Alright, since you're all ready, why should I worry…I hereby announce that the second round of the Heavenly Grand Ritual semi-finals, Zhang Lingyu versus Wang Bing, begins!”

Ignoring Wang Bing's hateful gaze, Zhang Xuanqing gave Zhang Lingyu a look after announcing the start of the competition. However, from Zhang Lingyu's slightly confused expression, Zhang Xuanqing could roughly guess that he did not understand what he meant.

"Hmph, Zhang Lingyu, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for running into me, who has a grudge against that kid up there! What he owes me, I'll get it back from you first!”

After his strength had improved, Wang Bing's mentality had become even more inflated. He did not take Zhang Lingyu seriously at all.

"You…have a grudge against Youngest Uncle?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu finally understood the meaning of Zhang Xuanqing's gaze. She looked at Wang Bing with a hint of pity.

"Zhang Lingyu! Why are you looking at me like that? Are you looking down on me?"

Seeing Zhang Lingyu's pitiful gaze, Wang Bing's fragile self-esteem was hit again. He flew into a rage out of humiliation and pounced on her.

Facing Wang Bing who was charging at her like a mad dog, Zhang Lingyu moved her feet slightly and dodged Wang Bing's palm. Then, she quickly raised her right hand and brushed away Wang Bing's other hand that was protecting her body.

At this moment, Wang Bingxiong's front was exposed and he could not defend against Zhang Lingyu's palm at all.

Although Zhang Lingyu had a kind personality, she had no intention of holding back against someone like Wang Bing. Therefore, when he slapped out with his left hand, a black lightning ball had already condensed in his palm.

"Thunder Technique-Thunder Palm!"

Zhang Lingyu's expression suddenly changed when she sent out her palm. She could sense that her palm did not land on Wang Bing's body. Even the black Lightning Palm seemed to have been blocked by something.

"Hehe, Zhang Lingyu, are you surprised?”

Wang Bing slowly raised his head amidst a series of cold laughter. What shocked Zhang Lingyu was that Wang Bing's eyes had turned black at some point in time, and even a few animal whiskers had appeared on his face.

"This is…the possession technique of Spirit Capturing and General Dispatching?”

Zhang Lingyu understood Wang Bing's ability, so she quickly recognized Wang Bing's current situation. Since she didn't know what kind of ability Wang Bing had invited, Zhang Lingyu didn't dare to attack again. Instead, she chose to retreat.

"No wonder this Wang Bing was able to get all the way here. It turns out that he still has such a trump card in his hand. It seems that his previous opponents, including Hu Jie, should have lost to this elf.”

Looking at Wang Bing, who was constantly emitting black Qi, Zhang Xuanqing could not help but frown, and his eyes became more solemn.

With his cultivation, it was not difficult to tell that the spirit attached to Wang Bing was a fox with a total of six tails.

After the fox obtained Qi and began to cultivate, it would grow a tail every thousand years. From the looks of it, the fox on Wang Bing's body had at least six thousand years of cultivation!

"Tsk, Six-tailed Fox Immortal. Fox Immortals have become increasingly rare in recent years. I didn't expect the Wang family to be so powerful to be able to obtain a Fox Immortal with a cultivation of six thousand years. This time, Lingyu is really in trouble.”

Unlike other fairies, Fox Immortal was inferior to fairies of the same cultivation level in terms of strength and speed. However, both human cultivators and fairies were unwilling to face a Fox Immortal of the same cultivation level. It was because Fox Immortal was a famous warlock among the fairies!

Different from the Occult Sect Sorcerers like Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, the Fox Fairy could only cast spells of their own attributes. However, perhaps it was because they could master and cast a single type of spells that their power was even stronger. In legends, the power of some of the Fox Race's Almighties was not inferior to existences like the Mountain God and Earth God!

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