"Please show mercy!"
The one who spoke was Han Sanyu, a disciple of one of the thirty-six families, highly respected!
He was dressed in casual wear, wearing glasses, and had a smile on his face, giving the impression of a weak scholar.
Ling Feng, however, stood with his hands behind his back.
The previous few matches had given Ling Feng enough understanding of this person.
This fellow was a typical smiling tiger.
Gentle and refined on the surface, but actually insidious and cunning!
"Surrender, or die!"
Han Sanyu's smile froze upon hearing this, almost unable to maintain it.
This kid indeed had some ability, but he was far too arrogant.
Today, he absolutely had to teach him a lesson!
"I will not surrender! Be careful!"
Han Sanyu said with a smile and a gentle tone.
He had the patience to wear Ling Feng down, little by little, until he was exhausted to death!
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanyu waved his hand, scattering a large handful of white powder.
"Huh, what is Han Sanyu doing?"
The crowd below was somewhat bewildered.
Just as everyone was stunned, dense蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) suddenly appeared on the stage.
There were three types, all extremely small, less than a tenth of an ant's size, and they all converged towards Ling Feng.
"Haha, so that powder is to ward off certain蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) medicine powder!"
Everyone suddenly understood.
Han Sanyu then sat cross-legged, took out a bottle of medicinal liquid from his front, and sat in meditation to recover his true qi.
After all, controlling such蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) consumed a lot of true qi, and ordinary people couldn't withstand it.
"Good opportunity!"
Tu Jintong's eyes lit up as he watched the three types of dense蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) on the stage swarm towards Ling Feng. He was extremely excited, quickly pricked his fingertip, and let his blood drip into the ground!
On the stage, Ling Feng suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet become soft, like a quagmire, slowly sinking.
Below the stage, Tu Jintong closely watched Ling Feng, a look of smugness in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Ling Feng turned his head and looked directly at the crowd below, his eyes filled with bone-chilling coldness.
Ever since he had his setup tampered with in the first round, Ling Feng had sensed Tu Jintong's hostility towards him!
But this Tu Jintong was truly incorrigible, provoking him time and again.
In the instant their eyes met, Tu Jintong felt a terrifying killing intent, and his heart trembled violently.
"Hmph, facing death, still so arrogant!"
Tu Jintong, unable to withstand Ling Feng's gaze and pressure, lowered his head and said, forcing himself to remain calm.
"These蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) are all extremely troublesome. Not only are they highly poisonous, but their numbers are overwhelming. Even if we used蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) of the same toxicity to fight, it would still take a lot of time!"
Guan Ya watched the scene before him, muttering to himself with worry in his tone.
Lin Shuainan, on the other hand, was shaking his blonde hair, the cheer captain back in action.
"Big brother! Burn these ants with a fire! I borrowed some cumin and chili powder earlier. Let me taste it later, pay attention to the heat!"
Everyone around had a collective headache.
Guan Ya frowned and hesitated for a long time, then finally shifted his steps to the side, looking as if he didn't know Lin Shuainan at all.
However, what no one expected was—
Ling Feng seemed to have heard Lin Shuainan's words. He flipped his hands, and blood-red ants, quite large, appeared in his palms. The moment they landed, they brought forth streaks of blood-red fire snakes!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The fire ants, carrying Ling Feng's true fire, swarmed madly!
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) were all consumed by the sea of fire.
In an instant, those ants turned their attention and rapidly attacked Han Sanyu.
Han Sanyu was terrified.
"Ah! What are these things? Why is my蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) repellent powder completely useless..."
Han Sanyu hastily stood up, only to find that the surroundings were a sea of fire, and he had nowhere to escape.
The most terrifying thing was that his meticulously crafted蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) repellent powder was now being eaten bit by bit by those fiery red ants. And each ant held its head high, as if it were still not satisfied.
"Ah! Don't kill me!"
Han Sanyu let out a tragic cry and was slowly swallowed by the flames.
Seeing Han Sanyu's figure turn to ashes, the crowd finally came back to their senses, looking at the scene before them in disbelief!
"蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) that can control fire?"
"Impossible. Everyone knows that蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) are afraid of fire. Those ants... they look very ordinary, and I've never heard of such an anomaly!"
"Could it be that the witch doctor cultivated these蛊虫 (gǔ chóng) himself?"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Boom!
A deafening explosion suddenly erupted from below the stage!
"Ah! Burn, you're burning me..."
Everyone turned their heads in horror and saw Tu Jintong engulfed in flames, jumping and rolling around, then lying on the ground, desperately trying to extinguish the fire on himself!
Clearly, his struggles were in vain!
The flames showed no sign of weakening.
"Young master! Young master!" The butler, who had witnessed Ling Feng's martial arts prowess before, was now in a panic.
He wanted to rush forward to save him, but he was afraid to do so!
In the end, he could only watch as Tu Jintong was burned to ashes, shaking his head and sighing, "I advised you not to provoke him again, but you insisted on not listening. How will you explain this to the master..."
"Gulp!"
Feng Wujiang swallowed hard and unconsciously turned to look at Ling Feng, secretly feeling fortunate.
Fortunately, he had lost early and had not become Ling Feng's opponent. Otherwise, the one turning to ashes now would probably be...
Feng Wujiang couldn't help but shiver.
"Winner, Ling Feng!"
The Grand Elder's voice echoed through the entire venue, awakening the crowd.
Ling Feng walked out of the vast sea of fire unhurriedly, his clothes intact, not even a strand of hair singed.
This scene was even more shocking than his previous emergence from the chilling mist!
What Shan Han Yi, all nonsense!
In an instant, Shan Han Yi's fangirls all switched their allegiance to Ling Feng, completely conquered by Ling Feng's domineering and cold demeanor!
"Haha, I knew it, Big Brother would definitely win!"
Lin Shuainan was the most excited. He had made a lot of money by relying on Ling Feng this time!
With Ling Feng entering the top four, those who had not favored Ling Feng before had their bets placed, and the money naturally fell into Lin Shuainan's pockets!
"Fourth match, winner! Guan Ya!" The Grand Elder then announced.
Tu Jintong had now turned to ashes, and Guan Ya, who was supposed to fight him, won by default.
Guan Ya looked at Ling Feng, who had already taken his stance, and said apologetically, "Thank you, Senior Ling Feng!"
No wonder Ling Feng had said he would win beforehand. It turned out he had decided to kill Tu Jintong in advance at that time.
Of course, this could only be blamed on Tu Jintong for being too reckless and actively seeking trouble!