The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 225: Big slap, so cool!

quiet……

As soon as Hong Bin finished speaking, all the noise in the entire banquet stopped.

In fact, other people had noticed that Zhang Wuling didn't come, but they were just curious and didn't ask much.

Zhang Wuling's absence actually made at least some people feel relieved.

This is by no means an exaggeration. Nowadays, many people feel psychologically pressured when the three words "Zhang Wuling" are mentioned.

Lu Jin's face twitched, and he didn't answer Hong Bin's question immediately.

Among those present, if we were to ask who most hoped that Zhang Wuling would not come, he would definitely be the first one.

The reason is very simple. He built this stage for Feng Baobao. If he lets Zhang Wuling come, there is a high probability that this guy will overturn his stage.

Fortunately, Taoist Master Yunlong spoke up, "Master... ahem, Wuling is currently cultivating and can't spare the time for now, so he can't come to this banquet. Please don't be offended."

"Ah, yes." Lu Jin nodded. "I also invited him, but he couldn't come. To be honest, it's a pity..."

"So he's practicing." Hong Bin showed admiration. "As expected of him! He's so powerful and yet so hardworking! He's truly an idol of our generation!"

During the banquet, Zhuge Qing ate a chicken leg, glanced at Hong Bin, and said to Wang Ye beside him, "Is this guy your junior master's fanboy?"

Wang Ye picked his teeth and spread his hands, saying, "How would I know? But it's not surprising that Junior Master has a fanboy. This little Fire God seems to have been beaten by Junior Master twice."

"Ha, tell me about it."

"Lao Qing, didn't you say you don't like to hear gossip?"

"Isn't this just idle time?"

After Hong Bin finished speaking, he did not sit down. Instead, he jumped up and flipped over to land in the middle of the court.

"Although Brother Zhang is not here, I am also very curious about the so-called reverse life three levels. Miss Feng, Fire Deity Sect Hong Bin, please give me some advice!"

Feng Baobao pulled the bone out of her mouth, chewed the chicken, and uttered a word with a neutral taste:

"Oh."

boom!

Flames suddenly burst out from the body of the little fire god Hong Bin, and the scorching temperature made many people around him feel burning.

"Ouch!"

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "This little Fire God's cultivation has improved a lot since the Luotian Grand Ceremony."

"I am coming!"

The little fire god shouted, waved his hands, and swung out two surging streams of fire.

Feng Baobao instantly activated the third level of reverse life, her skin and hair turned snow-white, and her whole body was filled with vital energy, as if she was covered in clouds and mist.

Facing the two incoming streams of fire, Feng Baobao simply opened his palms and placed them in front of him to block them.

The flames exploded, and the high temperature caused many people who were nearby to move away.

"Hey, hey, hey, that Feng Baobao actually used his hands to catch the fire from the little fire god?"

"No way, such a terrifying flame, how is this different from suicide!"

However, after the flames dissipated, everyone saw Feng Baobao standing there unharmed, with no marks on her fair palms.

Many young people were stunned.

Unharmed at all?!

The little fire god was also stunned for a moment. He knew his own flame very well. Apart from Brother Zhang, he had never seen anyone in the younger generation who dared to take on his flame like this.

Even if some people are stronger than you and can defeat you, this is completely different from being able to stand still and absorb your flames with one hand without getting hurt.

"It's my turn." Feng Baobao said.

The little Vulcan was startled and quickly regained his composure, ready to deal with the next attack.

Swah——

However, what flew towards him was just a chicken bone.

Huh? !

The little fire god exhaled through his nostrils and shouted, "You underestimate me too much!"

The flames around him surged, and the high temperature burned the flying chicken bones directly into ashes.

However, at the moment when the chicken bones turned into ashes, a white hand pressed on the face of the little fire god.

Bang!

Feng Baobao knocked the little fire god to the ground with one hand, not giving him any chance to react.

The most important thing is that this slap directly extinguished the fire on the little fire god, and he lay on the ground with his eyes blank.

What happened? What happened? I lay down?

Everyone was speechless with shock. The older generation was in a trance, the younger generation was somewhat unable to understand, and many people didn't even understand it.

Feng Baobao looked at her palm and nodded with satisfaction: "It feels so good! No wonder Da Guo likes to slap people, it really feels so good."

At this time, the little Vulcan gradually came back to his senses, "I...I lost?"

Looking up at a fairy-like figure, the little fire god's eyes were a little dazed.

This girl named Feng Baobao... is so fairy.

"Are you coming again?" Feng Baobao turned around and asked the Little Vulcan.

The little fire god jumped up from the ground and shook his head, saying, "No more fighting. I know I'm no match for that slap just now. I admit defeat."

"Oh, thank you, thank you."

Feng Baobao clasped her fists. She remembered that Lu Jin had told her some things about etiquette.

When sparring with others, no matter whether you win or lose, you must maintain your composure.

After the little Vulcan left the stage, Feng Baobao looked around and asked, "Who else is coming?"

"I come!"

Next to Feng Zhenghao, Feng Shayan stood up and walked to the center of the field.

Although Feng Baobao had just slapped the Little Fire God and revealed her strength, Feng Shayan was not afraid.

You know, she has been looking forward to competing with Feng Baobao for a long time.

I didn’t have the chance to meet him during the Luotian Grand Ceremony before, but today is a good opportunity to make up for it.

Feng Zhenghao's face was as calm as a lake and he did not stop it, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Feng Baobao saw that it was Feng Shayan and said, "It's you. You are no match for me."

At one word, Feng Shayan's blood pressure shot up. "We'll know if he's my match after a fight!"

Without even shouting "start", Feng Shayan threw a punch without any hesitation.

Feng Baobao slightly turned her body to avoid the fist attack from space.

Hundred Steps Divine Fist!

Fist shadows came from all directions.

Feng Baobao did not fight back, but her body was agile and flashing in the shadow of the fist, like a goose feather in a storm.

Light, flexible and fast, Feng Shayan fought for a long time but couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Feng Shayan immediately traveled through space and came in front of Feng Baobao, wanting to launch a surprise attack.

But unexpectedly, what was faster than her fist was Feng Baobao's slap.

As soon as Feng Shayan appeared, with her fist raised in the air, Feng Baobao pressed her palm on her abdomen.

Bang!

The palm force exploded, and Feng Shayan was immediately blown away, about to fall to the ground.

Unexpectedly, a figure appeared and caught Feng Shayan.

After a closer look, everyone discovered that it was Jia Zhengliang from Jiajia Village. After all, his red hair was too eye-catching.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Feng Shayan was stunned at first, then pushed Jia Zhengliang away and was about to get up.

But before she could stand firmly, she felt a pain in her abdomen. She couldn't raise her true Qi at all, and her body was about to fall.

Jia Zhengliang immediately supported Feng Shayan again, "Hey, hey, hey, stop being so stubborn, you've already lost."

Feng Shayan was furious when she heard this: "Who said I lost! I didn't..."

"Enough!" Feng Zhenghao suddenly said, "Winning and losing are common, there's nothing shameful about it. Miss Feng has already held back on you, otherwise, you would have become a cripple. Come back."

Feng Shayan clenched her fists. She was not convinced, but no matter how tough she was, she couldn't change the fact that she was no longer able to compete.

What's more, Feng Zhenghao has already spoken, so even if she doesn't want to, it can only end here.

Feng Shayan said nothing. She held her stomach and staggered back to her seat, with her head down and looking depressed.

She didn't expect that she and the little fire god would be slapped back.

This Feng Baobao is completely different from before.