Siheyuan: I have a multi-dimensional chat group!

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng and his two companions were watching the match and chatting idly.

"This spirit-binding technique is quite interesting!" Yue Buqun said with a smile, watching Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing in battle. "Hero Yan, your world should have similar methods, right?"

Yan Chixia nodded: "Yes! But there are still some differences in the techniques!"

"Zhang Chulan and the others are here!" Zhang Sanfeng said at this moment.

Zhang Chulan led Xu San and the others to Zhang Sanfeng and the others, and introduced them to Xu San: "Third Brother, these are the members of our mutual aid chat group: Master Zhang, Sect Leader Yue, and Hero Yan!"

Zhang Chulan didn't lie at all; he simply told the truth.

The most brilliant lie is the truth!

Hearing Zhang Chulan address Zhang Sanfeng and the others, Xu San was taken aback.

These terms are rarely seen in modern society.

Could it be that Zhang Chulan joined some kind of cosplay group?

These are the legendary chuunibyou uncles and chuunibyou grandpas?

But since they dared to help deal with Quanxing, it means they must all be extraordinary people!

Although Xu San was puzzled, he still smiled and said to Zhang Sanfeng and the others, "Hello, I am Xu San!"

Zhang Sanfeng and the others were naturally pleased to meet Mr. Xu San.

So while exchanging pleasantries with Zhang Sanfeng and the others, Xu San tentatively asked if he could join the chat group so that he could learn more about these suddenly appearing extraordinary people.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and shook his head, saying, "Mr. Xu San, I'm sorry, we don't actively invite people to our chat group. Everyone joins on their own. We all believe in fate!"

While they were chatting, Feng Xingtong on the field had already fallen into a complete disadvantage.

Feng Xingtong lay motionless on the ground, his face covered in blood, as Wang Bing punched him repeatedly in the face.

Wang Bing roared with a ferocious expression, "You brat, you'd rather that old bastard be annihilated than give it to me!"

Bang bang bang!

All that could be heard on the field was the sound of fists hitting Feng Xingtong's face.

"Die! Die!"

Blood and tears streamed down Feng Xingtong's face.

It wasn't because of the pain, but because of Grandpa Zizhong, who had disappeared into the world.

Then she slowly closed her eyes...

Chapter 71. Everyone saw it; he struck first!

At this moment, the referee from the Celestial Master's Mansion rushed to Wang Bing's side, grabbed his hand, and threw him aside.

Such a brutal scene was too much for even the judges from the Celestial Master's Mansion to bear.

Wang Bing steadied himself and shouted angrily, "Damn it, what are you doing? Are you looking to die?!"

"The opponent has stopped retaliating, this match is over!" The referee from the Celestial Master's Mansion turned around, squinted his eyes, and said, "If this young brother is really not satisfied, then this humble Taoist will accompany you for a sparring session!"

As he spoke, golden light emanated from his body.

Just as Wang Bing was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that the wrist that had been grabbed by the other party was bright red.

Seeing that Wang Bing did not respond, the referee slowly said, "Young man, if you have no objections, then I will announce the result of the match!"

Wang Bing had never been treated like this before. Pointing at the other party indignantly, he said, "What are you so arrogant about? Even the Celestial Master of your Celestial Master's Mansion has to give face to my old man! Bah! You stinking Taoist! I won't let you get away with this!"

The referee ignored Wang Bing's words and announced the result of the match directly: "Feng Xingtong versus Wang Bing, the winner is Wang Bing!"

There was absolutely no applause from the surrounding stands; everyone wanted nothing more than to go down and beat Wang Bing to death.

However, Wang Ai, one of the ten elders in the stands, was so intimidating that no one dared to make a move.

Because Zhang Chulan had a live stream running when he teleported Zhang Sanfeng and the others over.

Therefore, this battle was naturally witnessed by other group members who were not present.

Han Li: "Although I've seen Zhang Chulan's future video, I still don't like this king!"

Group owner Xiao Shan: "Yeah! It's unbelievable that such scum has survived this long. This world is really lenient towards bad people!"

Ying Zheng: "If this were in our world, I would have executed him by slow slicing long ago!"

Looking at the comments from other group members in the live stream, Zhang Chulan's expression also turned sour.

Zhang Chulan: "Master Zhang, how about we strike first?"

The death of Zhang Chulan's grandfather was inextricably linked to the Wang and Lü families, so Zhang Chulan originally had no intention of letting them go.

Zhang Sanfeng: "If we act now, it might affect our plans against Quanxing. Are you sure you want to do it?"

Zhang Chulan: "Let's do it! But I'm a member of the Celestial Master's Mansion now, so I can't act on my own. I'll have to trouble you!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Who among us will go?"

Yan Chixia: "I'll handle this! Master Zhang, Sect Leader Yue, you two cover for me! If that old bastard Wang Ai makes a move, you two just take him out!"

Since joining the chat group, Yan Chixia found that his originally desolate heart seemed to slowly become passionate again.

It felt like I was back in the days when I was known as a ruthless judge.

Yue Buqun: "No problem!"

Group owner Xiao Shan: "Go, Master Yan! Teach this Wang Bing a lesson! Longhu Mountain doesn't need such a powerful figure!"

After discussing the matter in the live stream, Yan Chixia stood up and said to the referee at the edge of the field, "Referee, if I beat up that beast Wang Bing now, will the Celestial Master's Mansion stand up for me?"

As he spoke, Yan Chixia jumped directly from the stands into the arena.

The referee frowned as he watched Yan Chixia jump down, but still calmly said, "As long as it's not a competition, our Celestial Master's Mansion has no right to interfere! However, I suggest you don't act impulsively!"

Yan Chixia smiled and said, "It's alright, I know what I'm doing!"

Wang Bing was about to leave the arena when he suddenly heard someone call him by name and even call him a beast. How could he tolerate that?

He rushed over and threw a punch at Yan Chixia.

Seeing Wang Bing charging towards him, Yan Chixia laughed and said, "Everyone saw it, he attacked first!"

As he spoke, Yan Chixia drew the Xuanyuan Sword from his back and thrust it forward, waiting for Wang Bing to charge at him.

Wang Bing changed his posture and dodged directly.

"Soul Binding and Commanding!" A large amount of black energy emanated from Wang Bing's body, and the surrounding temperature dropped significantly. "Big Beard, today I will definitely kill you!"

With the enhancement of the Spirit Binding Technique, Wang Bing's speed increased significantly, allowing him to quickly approach Yan Chixia.

"Die!" Wang Bing shouted, his face contorted with rage.

He then struck out with his palm towards Yan Chixia.

However, Yan Chixia reacted quickly, holding the Xuanyuan Sword horizontally in front of his chest.

Wang Bing struck the Xuanyuan Sword with his palm.

Then Yan Chixia sidestepped, and with a swift upward slash of his Xuanyuan Sword, severed the Achilles tendon in Wang Bing's left foot.

Seeing Wang Bing kneeling on one knee, Yan Chixia slowly walked over with his sword, clearly not intending to let Wang Bing off so easily.

"Stop!" Wang Ai, who was in the stands, could no longer hold back and jumped down from there.

His aged, obese face was filled with a chilling killing intent, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia ignored Wang Ai and with a swing of his Xuanyuan Sword, severed the Achilles tendon in Wang Bing's right foot.

With a thud, Wang Bing collapsed to the ground.

"Grandpa, save me!" Wang Bing looked up and stared intently at Yan Chixia. "Grandpa, don't let him die! I want him to wish he were dead!"

Wang Ai looked at Yan Chixia, who seemed not to have heard him at all, and directly crippled his grandson's legs. His eyes turned red with anger.

"Asshole, you're looking for death!"

The black energy instantly filled Wang Ai's entire body, and it gave off a much colder feeling than Wang Bing.

His eyes had turned white, a sign that he was unleashing his full power to bind and command spirits.

Seeing Wang Ai about to make a move, Zhang Zhiwei wanted to stop him, but he didn't know how to do it.

After all, he did not stop Yan Chixia from attacking Wang Bing.

Now that Wang Ai has made his move, it's not appropriate for him to stop her.

Just then, Zhang Zhiwei saw a figure wielding a long sword rushing directly into Wang Ai's blind spot.

Wang Ai, who had also struggled on the brink of life and death, sensed the approaching danger and had no choice but to stop.

Then he heard a voice: "Take this!"

Wang Ai's expression changed, and he struggled to use his cane to block the sword aimed at him.

You only yelled "Look out for my sword!" when you were about to stab me. Isn't that a bit too much?

The one who blocked Wang Ai's way was naturally Yue Buqun, the Gentleman Sword.

Looking at Yue Buqun, Wang Ai angrily said, "Who are you? How dare you block my way!"

Yue Buqun said very politely, "My humble name is not worth mentioning. Benefactor Wang Ai, please enlighten me!"

Then Yue Buqun stepped forward and used a set of Huashan sword techniques to force Wang Ai to dodge repeatedly.

"Why aren't you making a move?" Wang Ai shouted at the Ten Elders.

At this moment, Lü Ci suddenly made his move and, together with Wang Ai, launched an attack on Yue Buqun.

Lu Ci possesses the Dual-Handed Technique, one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, and all his attacks are aimed directly at the soul.

This plunged Yue Buqun into a fierce battle.

Zhang Sanfeng, naturally unable to watch Yue Buqun suffer a loss, jumped directly into the battlefield and fought alongside Yue Buqun against the two.

Zhang Zhiwei, who had been calm and collected, changed his expression upon seeing Zhang Sanfeng: "Who is this person? His strength is so formidable, how come I've never heard of him before?"

With Zhang Sanfeng's strength, he quickly cornered Wang Ai and Lü Ci in the arena.

Wang Ai's face turned extremely ugly: "Bastards, no matter who you are, none of you will live today!"

Seeing Wang Ai still threatening him at this time, Yue Buqun asked directly, "Do you know who I am?"

Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, and the next second he was almost skewered into a lamb kebab by Yue Buqun.

Having awkwardly dodged Yue Buqun's attack, Wang Ai said viciously, "I wonder who you really are?"

"You don't even know who I am, yet you want to take revenge on me?" Yue Buqun looked at Wang Ai as if she were an idiot.

Seeing that Yue Buqun and Zhang Sanfeng had the upper hand, Yan Chixia did not join the battle.

Instead, he held the Xuanyuan Sword and gestured at Wang Bing's wrist.

Seeing Yan Chixia's expression, as if he were about to sever his tendons, Wang Bing was truly terrified!

If the tendons in your hands and feet are severed, then you'll be a cripple!

What's the point of living?

"Grandpa, save me!" Wang Bing shouted in Wang Ai's direction.

Hearing Wang Bing's cry for help and seeing Yan Chixia brandishing a long sword at Wang Bing's wrist, Wang Ai shouted at Yan Chixia, "Big Beard, spare my grandson! You can make any demands you have!"

Wang Ai truly cared deeply for her only grandson!

"Hand over the complete Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique! I will forgive and forget about your grandson's attack on me!" Yan Chixia said calmly to Wang Ai.

Upon hearing Yan Chixia's words, Wang Ai's expression turned extremely ugly.

The other party has actually set their sights on the Wang family's ability to control spirits and generals!

However, seeing her grandson's expression, Wang Ai could only agree: "Okay! No problem! Come here, I'll tell you!"

Seeing that Wang Ai had agreed to Yan Chixia's conditions, Zhang Sanfeng and Yue Buqun temporarily stopped their attack.

"Give me the manual, or write it down!" Yan Chixia said to Wang Ai, standing still.

Wang Ai originally intended to lure Yan Chixia away so that she could rescue Wang Bing first.

But to his surprise, Yan Chixia didn't give him a chance at all.