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Wang Kun looked at Guan Shihua with a disdainful smile on his face. He gently patted the dust off his body, as if what happened just now had never happened.

"Guan Shihua, who do you think you are? Without the summoned elves, you are nothing but a joke to me." Wang Kun's voice was full of sarcasm, and his eyes revealed disdain for Guan Shihua.

Guan Shihua was enraged by Wang Kun's words. She was about to rush over again but was stopped by Ru Hu.

"Shihua, don't be impulsive." The tiger-like voice was gentle but firm, which made Guan Shihua calm down a little.

"Ruhu, let me go! I want to teach this ignorant guy a lesson!" Guan Shihua said while struggling.

"After the competition, I will help you deal with him." The tiger-like man said lightly, his eyes revealing an unquestionable majesty.

Although Guan Shihua was unwilling, she was finally calmed down by Ru Hu. She glared at Wang Kun fiercely and then stepped aside.

Wang Kun stood aside and was flustered when he heard Guan Shihua's words. He originally thought that he could easily win the competition with his own strength, but now it seems that things are not that simple. He glared at Huang Ning and tried to vent his emotions by attacking him.

Huang Ning was a little scared by Wang Kun's stare. He originally thought that he could easily defeat Wang Kun, but at this moment he felt an inexplicable pressure. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner tension.

Zhao Fangxu looked at the two people on the stage with a frown on his face. He had high hopes for Huang Ning, but now it seemed that Huang Ning was no match for Wang Kun. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but at the same time he was looking forward to a turnaround in the next game.

At this moment, Li Tong suddenly stood up and said to Zhao Fangxu, "Mr. Zhao, let me go." His voice revealed a sense of confidence and ease, as if this game was a piece of cake for him.

Zhao Fangxu looked at Li Tong, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He nodded and motioned Li Tong to go on stage.

Li Tong walked onto the stage and looked at Wang Kun opposite him with a playful smile on his face. He swung his body lightly, as if to tell Wang Kun that he was sure to win the game.

Wang Kun looked at Li Tong's relaxed appearance and felt a little flustered. He knew that he had to go all out to deal with this opponent, but he also knew that there was still a certain gap between his strength and Li Tong's. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner tension.

The match started and the two quickly fought. Although Wang Kun tried his best, he still couldn't gain the upper hand. Li Tong handled Wang Kun's attacks with ease, as if they were playing a game of cat and mouse.

The audience watched with great interest, applauding and cheering for the two's wonderful performance. But Wang Kun felt more and more powerless, and he knew he was in a desperate situation.

At this moment, the spirit on his body suddenly launched an attack, and a strong light shot out from the spirit and went straight to Li Tong. Although Li Tong reacted quickly, he was still hit by the strong light and flew backwards.

Wang Kun was overjoyed when he saw this, he thought he had finally found a way to defeat Li Tong.

"Li Tong, if you know what's good for you, just admit defeat." Wang Kun sneered, his voice revealing his disdain for Li Tong.

Li Tong frowned, but his eyes were firm. He knew that Wang Kun was quite capable, but he was not without the ability to fight.

"Wang Kun, I, Li Tong, have never been someone who gives up easily. If you want to win, you have to show your true abilities." As Li Tong spoke, a strong Qi energy surged from his body.

The two looked at each other, as if there was an electric current colliding in the air. The next moment, they rushed towards each other at the same time, their fists and feet collided, making a dull sound.

Each of Wang Kun's punches contained powerful black energy, as if to devour Li Tong. Li Tong nimbly dodged Wang Kun's attacks while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

As the two were fighting fiercely, Wang Kun suddenly roared, and a thicker black energy surged from his body. His eyes became empty, as if he was controlled by some kind of power.

"Call the spirit and send the general!" Li Tong exclaimed. He felt a strong witchcraft power emanating from Wang Kun, which made him feel daunted.

Wang Kun's figure suddenly became taller, as if some kind of power possessed him. His fists became heavier, and every attack made Li Tong feel difficult to resist.

"Is this the power of the Soul-Binding General? It's really terrifying." Li Tong secretly sighed in his heart. He knew that he had to find a way to break it as soon as possible, otherwise he might not be able to resist Wang Kun's attack.

At this moment, Wang Kun suddenly let out a mocking laugh.

"Li Tong, you're nothing but so-so. Facing the power of summoning spirits and dispatching generals, you are no match for him." Wang Kun said proudly.

Li Tong was furious when he heard this. He knew that he could not be affected by Wang Kun's ridicule and had to remain calm and focused.

He took a deep breath, mobilized the Qi in his body, and prepared to launch a counterattack. At this moment, he saw Bai Xian behind Wang Kun. It was a smart fox with wisdom shining in its eyes.

Li Tong's mind moved, and he decided to use Bai Xian to break Wang Kun's spirit-binding and general-dispatching technique. He quickly activated the Tongtian talisman to draw talismans with Qi, and a Nine Heavens Universal Transformation Divine Thunder Talisman condensed and blasted towards Wang Kun.

Wang Kun sneered when he saw this, and seemed not to care. However, when the Thunder Talisman was about to hit him, Bai Xian suddenly jumped up and blocked Wang Kun.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the divine thunder talisman exploded on Bai Xian's body. Bai Xian let out a shrill scream, and his figure became illusory.

Although Wang Kun was unharmed, the smug look on his face disappeared. He looked at the injured Bai Xian with a flash of fear in his eyes.

Li Tong took the opportunity to attack and knocked Wang Kun to the ground with one punch.

"I won." Li Tong panted and said. A smile of victory appeared on his face, but his heart was full of guilt towards Bai Xian.

Outside the competition venue, Guan Shihua saw Bai Xian injured and was filled with heartache. She quickly walked to the side of the arena and held the weak Bai Xian in her arms.

"Bai Xian, how are you?" Guan Shihua asked with concern.

Bai Xian weakly raised his head, glanced at Guan Shihua, and then closed his eyes. Its body gradually became transparent, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Bai Xian..." Guan Shihua's eyes welled up with tears. She knew that Bai Xian was seriously injured this time and it would probably take a long time for him to recover.

"Wang Kun, I've seen through your tricks a long time ago." Li Tong sneered, "You think you can trap me with Bai Xian? You are too naive."

Wang Kun's face changed. He didn't expect Li Tong to be so confident. He was secretly alert in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface: "Oh? Then tell me, how did you break my Baixian?"

Li Tong smiled slightly and pulled out a stack of talismans from his sleeve. He shook them gently, and the talismans began to fly in the air, as if they had life. Wang Kun saw this, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"This is... the Cleansing Clothes Wild Dance Talisman!" Wang Kun exclaimed.

Li Tong nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it is the Pure Clothes Dance Talisman. As long as I chant the spell, these talismans will tear your Baixian into pieces."

Wang Kun's face turned pale. He knew the power of this talisman. He hurriedly released Bai Xian outside his body, ready to resist Li Tong's attack. At the same time, he was also thinking about how to escape. Li Tong saw this and was secretly proud of himself. He did not attack immediately, but deliberately slowed down his movements, making Wang Kun mistakenly think that he had an opportunity. Sure enough, Wang Kun began to retreat, trying to distance himself from Li Tong.

At this moment, Li Tong suddenly threw the talismans in his hand into the air. The talismans turned into streams of light in the air and flew towards Wang Kun. Wang Kun was horrified and hurriedly ordered Bai Xian to resist these talismans.

However, under Li Tong's electromagnetic control, these talismans seemed to be equipped with trackers, and they kept chasing Wang Kun. Wang Kun could only keep dodging and command Bai Xian to clean up these talismans.

Seeing this, Guan Shihua secretly admired Li Tong's methods. She knew that Li Tong had been prepared and the strategy to deal with Wang Kun was also premeditated. She couldn't help but feel proud of Li Tong.

Just when Wang Kun was busy dealing with the talismans, Li Tong suddenly launched an attack.

A talisman shot towards Wang Kun.

Wang Kun's heart tightened, and he thought to himself, "Could it be the Pure Clothes Dancing Talisman?" He hurriedly tried to dodge, but the talisman was too fast and stuck to his thigh in an instant.

Wang Kun felt his legs sink, and he lost his balance and fell heavily on the ring. He touched his thigh in astonishment, but found that the talisman did not say "Pure Clothes Dance" but "Thousand-pound Falling Leg".

"This...what's going on?" Wang Kun looked up at Li Tong, his eyes full of confusion.

Li Tong sneered and said sarcastically, "What? Do you think I will use the Pure Clothes Dance Talisman to embarrass you? You are too naive."

Wang Kun was furious, but he didn't dare to get angry. He stood up, rubbed his sore butt, and wondered in his heart: "Is it because the Pure Clothes Dance Talisman is too precious and he doesn't want to use it? Or is there some deal between us that I don't know about?"

Li Tong looked at Wang Kun's confused expression and was secretly pleased with himself. He walked up to Wang Kun and said jokingly, "Do you want to know why? Let me tell you, those talismans are actually just scraps of paper that I drew casually. They have no effect at all."

Wang Kun's face instantly turned pale when he heard this. He glared at Li Tong and gritted his teeth, "You...you actually used waste paper to trick me!"

Li Tong laughed loudly, as if seeing Wang Kun's anger made him feel extremely happy. He challenged: "What? Are you angry? Then come and chase me, and see if you can catch up with me, a person who uses waste paper."

Wang Kun was so angry at Li Tong's words that he rushed towards Li Tong, wanting to teach him a lesson. However, he still had the Qianjun Leg Drop Talisman on his leg, so his speed was no match for Li Tong's.

Li Tong dodged Wang Kun's attack easily, laughing as he dodged: "Haha, you can't catch up with me, so just give up."

Wang Kun gritted his teeth in anger, knowing that he would only be in a worse state if he continued like this. He suddenly had an idea, and suddenly pulled down his pants and tore off the talisman on his leg.

Li Tong was stunned at first, then burst into laughter: "Haha, you even took off your pants to win the game, it's so funny!"

Wang Kun was filled with shame and anger, but he didn't care about that at this time. He rushed towards Li Tong, wanting to give him a fatal blow. However, just as he was about to touch Li Tong, Li Tong stuck a talisman on his underwear.

Wang Kun felt his lower body sink and he lost his balance again and fell to the ground.

"Wang Kun, aren't you known as the strongest in the Wang family? Why are you cowering like a turtle now?" Li Tong said sarcastically.

Wang Kun clenched his fists, struggling in his heart. He knew that once his "last line of defense" was removed, there would be no way out. But facing Li Tong's provocation, how could he easily admit defeat?

"Wang Kun, don't you always say 'For the family, do everything'? Why are you hesitating now?" Li Tong continued to provoke.

Wang Kun took a deep breath, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He suddenly raised his head, looked at Li Tong, and said firmly: "Okay, I will take off my defense, but you must keep your promise and admit defeat if you lose!"

A flash of surprise flashed across Li Tong's eyes, but was immediately replaced by sarcasm: "Haha, Wang Kun, you are such a fool! Okay, I promise you!"

Wang Kun closed his eyes and slowly let down his defenses. At that moment, he seemed to have lost all his strength and his body was shaky. But when he opened his eyes again, they were full of determination and courage.

Li Tong was a little flustered when he saw this. He didn't expect Wang Kun to really let down his guard, which caught him off guard. But since things had come to this, he could only bite the bullet and continue to attack.

However, Wang Kun, who had taken off his defense, seemed to be a different person. His movements became faster and more flexible, and every move was full of strength and power. Li Tong gradually felt powerless and began to lose ground.

Finally, in a fierce confrontation, Li Tong was hit by a heavy punch from Wang Kun and fell to the ground. He struggled to stand up, but was powerless.

"I...I give up!" Li Tong said, panting.

The bigwigs in the stands started to discuss, some expressed sympathy for Wang Kun's sacrifice, and some were surprised by Li Tong's surrender. Guan Shihua laughed at him without disguising, "Haha, Wang Kun, you are such a disgrace to the Wang family! You even threw away your dignity just to win a game!"

When Lu Ci saw that Wang Kun's pants were torn, he simply unbuttoned his jacket and threw it to Wang Kun.

"Cover it up."

Wang Kun took the coat, put it on to cover his torn pants, and an embarrassed look appeared on his face.

"This time, Wang Kun wins."

Zhao Fangxu announced the results.

Although Wang Kun won, he did not look very good. He was seriously injured and his pants were torn. He felt very embarrassed in front of so many people.

"Anyone else want to challenge me?"

Zhao Fangxu looked around and asked loudly.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said anything.

The strength displayed by Li Tong was too powerful. They were no match for him at all and it would be useless if they went up to him.

As for Wang Kun, although he won, he was seriously injured, and they were unwilling to take advantage of him.

"Since no one has challenged me, this round is over. Everyone, follow me upstairs to continue the meeting."

Zhao Fangxu said. (End of this chapter)