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Chapter 64: Feng Baobao vs. Wang Bing
Chapter 64: Feng Baobao vs. Wang Bing
While Luk and Zhang Chulan were waiting for the match to begin, Feng Xingtong sauntered over, his face wearing a teasing smile as he glanced at Zhang Chulan. Clearly, he knew what had happened the night before.
He had been busy with some matters and hadn't attended the bonfire, making him one of the few men who had escaped that ordeal.
Shifting his gaze to luk, his tone turned a bit resentful, "Big Brother luk, is my sister not good enough? She was really heartbroken after you rejected her yesterday."
"Your sister is the type who treats love as a mere spice in life. She wouldn't be heartbroken over a romantic rejection," luk replied, clearly unconvinced.
Feng Shayan was the kind of person who was perfectly fine with a man by her side but equally content being alone. Her spirit was strong and resilient, and the only thing she was slightly unhappy about was her father's control. Someone like her wouldn't be heartbroken over a man's rejection.
Besides, he and Feng Shayan had only had a one-time physical relationship. Whether she was heartbroken or not was none of his business.
Feng Xingtong, caught in the act, gave an awkward laugh. In truth, after his father learned that their relationship hadn't worked out, he had given up on getting luk to join the Heavenly Society. However, Feng Xingtong himself still hoped to make an effort.
The Heavenly Society would likely be inherited by him in the future. If he could trick luk into joining, at the very least, he could ensure that he wouldn't ruin the Heavenly Society.
"Xingtong, who's your opponent this round?"
"Master Lingyu." Feng Xingtong's smile vanished, and he muttered, "This is hopeless. Not to mention the difference in cultivation and life force, the spirits I have aren't very aggressive. A single Palm Thunder from him, and they'll be gone."
"Our group isn't very strong. Master Lingyu is almost certain to be the last one standing. It all depends on your performance."
Feng Xingtong patted Zhang Chulan's shoulder, "You have a long and arduous journey ahead."
Zhang Chulan nodded solemnly.
With the referee's command, the round of sixteen began.
"First match: Feng Baobao vs. Wang Bing, Zhang Chulan vs. Tang Wenlong, Wang Ye vs. Jia Zhengliang, and Zhuge Qing vs. luk. Contestants, please enter the arena!"
...
Feng Baobao's face was always expressionless, and she wore the standard uniform of the All-Access Pass, complete with a baseball cap, making her look a bit disheveled and loose. However, no one who had made it this far would underestimate her.
Wang Bing, on the other hand, arrived just in time, looking utterly dejected. He no longer had the reckless and lawless demeanor he usually displayed. He seemed like a wild dog that had been stripped of its spine, appearing both pitiful and pathetic.
It wasn't until he saw Feng Baobao that the fierce fire reignited in his eyes, restoring a sliver of his former self.
"Match begins!"
The moment the referee declared the start, Wang Bing's body sprang into action. As he ran, several spirits emerged from his body, attaching themselves to him and making his movements faster.
Kill her!
Kill her before she submits!
Wang Bing, his features twisted with malice, charged forward, but Feng Baobao's seemingly nonchalant yet highly effective movements allowed her to dodge his attack.
Missing his target, Wang Bing's face contorted into a disturbing smile. His empty fist glowed with a layer of black qi, and three spirit bodies emerged, rushing toward Feng Baobao.
A flash of cold light appeared as Feng Baobao drew a slender knife, slicing the three spirit bodies to pieces in just a few swift movements. The knife seemed to be covered in a special qi that could interact with the spirits.
However, this move clearly wasn't a specialized attack against spirits. The fragmented spirits transformed into a cloud of black qi, writhing for a moment before reforming into human shapes and charging at Feng Baobao again.
"Gonben Zero Point Zero One doesn't work."
Feng Baobao scratched her head, uttering a sentence that made the entire audience break into a cold sweat. Then, she abandoned her efforts to deal with the spirits and went straight for Wang Bing.
Using her ghostly movements, she dodged the spirits' attacks and moved to Wang Bing's side, raising her cleaver to strike. But in the next second, she abruptly changed direction.
She sensed danger.
In the next moment, Wang Bing opened his mouth, revealing a spirit hidden inside. A cloud of poisonous qi emerged from the spirit and sprayed at the spot where Feng Baobao had just been.
The art of Spirit Summoning and Commanding was not just about summoning spirits but also about commanding them!
In traditional spirit summoning, the strength of the spirit depended on the summoner's cultivation and the purity of their technique. However, the Eighth Marvelous Skill, Spirit Summoning and Commanding, could forcibly capture any spirit, regardless of its soul level, and fully unleash its true power. It could even use the spirit's ultimate techniques from its past life and control multiple spirits simultaneously.
Failing to deceive Feng Baobao, Wang Bing licked his lips and sneered, "You're as cunning as Zhang Chulan and luk!"
Those two had used some unknown method to sneak attack Grandfather, rendering him unable to use his qi and effectively incapacitated. He had even lost his fighting spirit and locked himself in his room, refusing to continue the competition.
How dare they!
Wang Bing gritted his teeth, refusing to back down. He would make Zhang Chuluan, Lu Ke, and their accomplice Feng Baobao pay for their actions!
The Wang family had never feared anyone, and Wang Bing was no exception. He had lived a life of absolute superiority, and the idea of backing down was simply out of the question.
Absolutely not!
"Don't worry, I won't torture you. A quick death is the favor I show to women," Wang Bing whispered, his voice low and menacing, a cruel smile spreading across his face.
"I'll make Zhang Chuluan and Lu Ke cripples, and they'll suffer for the rest of their lives, regretting the day they crossed the Wang family."
Feng Baobao scratched her head, confused. "I don't understand what you're saying, but Zhang Chuluan is mine."
"Whoever touches him, I'll take care of them."
As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes became even more vacant, and she lunged at Wang Bing with a speed that far exceeded her previous movements.
So fast!
Wang Bing managed to barely block the attack at the last moment, his eyes narrowing as he cursed inwardly. This crazy woman had been hiding her true strength!
Before he could use his spirit bodies to delay or counterattack, a second, precise strike landed on his stomach.
"Ugh!"
Wang Bing's veins bulged as he spat out a mixture of bile and blood. The pain, unlike anything he had ever experienced, was overwhelming. Before he could recover, a sharp pain shot through his arm.
"Aaaaaah!"
He screamed in agony, the intense pain causing him to forget how to channel his qi. Even his ability to summon spirits was useless.
Feng Baobao, still expressionless, continued her brutal assault. She first broke Wang Bing's hands, then his legs, and finally raised a sharp knife with a blank face.
"Baobao!"
Xu San called out from the audience, his voice tinged with anxiety. It didn't matter if Wang Bing lived or died, but killing him at the Luo Tian Da Jiao would make Baobao the center of attention in the supernatural world. Hiding her identity would become nearly impossible.
And once Baobao's abilities were known, she would be subjected to countless experiments and cold operating tables. No one could resist the temptation of immortality!
Baobao stopped, returning to her usual vacant state, standing still.
Wang Bing, lying on the ground, suddenly erupted into a crazed scream.
"You lied! You all lied to me!"
With his last ounce of strength, he opened his mouth, and over a dozen spirit bodies emerged from his body. These spirits struggled and writhed, but an invisible force dragged them one by one to his mouth.
Originally, Wang Bing's spirit consumption was controlled, one at a time. Now, he ignored the side effects and the limits of his body, consuming all the spirits in one go.
With a bone-chilling crunch, his ragdoll-like body slowly stood up, and he let out a maniacal laugh.
"You'll all die! You all have to die!"
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I've finished today's quota and will start stockpiling content.
Some readers have mentioned that the chapters for "One Punch Man" seem a bit long.
Here's an explanation: "Naruto" and "One Piece" have long, continuous plots with time spans, while "One Punch Man" has a very tight and compact storyline. It's difficult to split it up, so I'll write the entire Luo Tian Da Jiao event before reducing the frequency of "One Punch Man" chapters.
"Naruto" and "One Piece" will continue to have a longer development.
Part of the reason is my writing skills, which have led to less engaging original plots in the first two worlds. I apologize for this, and I'm currently revisiting the anime of "Naruto" and "One Piece" to think about the subsequent plots.
Once again, I apologize for any mistakes or shortcomings in my writing. I will strive to improve and make the story more engaging.
Thank you to all the readers who have stuck with me to the end.
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