"How dare you look down on us...!"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the others also summoned their super spirits and stared at Fang Zheng. But the latter just raised his head and looked coldly at Ma Cang Ye and others in front of him.

Come to think of it, this is the first time that I appear before the protagonist as a real enemy.

Looking at Asakura Ye and the others in front of him, Fang Zheng secretly sighed. Although his clones had dealt with Urameshi Yusuke and his friends before, it was because of Huan Hai's commission, and Fang Zheng himself had no conflict with them. But now it was different. Fang Zheng and Asakura Ye were completely opposed, and neither side had the possibility of giving in.

This is understandable. The protagonist of the so-called hot-blooded comics will only be liked when the reader puts himself into the protagonist's shoes. However, if viewed from a third-party perspective, most of the protagonists of hot-blooded comics are typical of being stubborn, stupid, unable to distinguish right from wrong, and having distorted values.

Just like Asakura Ye, he always believed that there was no hopeless person in the world. Anyone who could see spirits was a good person, and even if they did evil, they must have their reasons.

But to Fang Zheng, it's your business if you have your own difficulties, and it's my business if I come to kill you. He doesn't care about the brotherhood between the big man and his twenty-one spirit holders. If he dares to block his way and attack him, then death is his inevitable outcome.

Not to mention that this is an American.

“…”

At this moment, Ma Cang Ye and others on the opposite side also had solemn expressions and were beating their hearts. They had also discovered that the man in front of them was a very ruthless and difficult person. Even if they joined forces, they probably wouldn't have much chance of winning. Not to mention that the other party hadn't summoned his terrifying dragon yet... However, it wasn't that there was no chance at all!

Looking at the headless corpse at Fang Zheng's feet, Ma Cang Ye clenched the Chun Yu in his hand.

"Amitamaru, get ready!"

"Understood! Master Ye!!"

“Drink aa ...

Ma Cang Ye leaped up, holding Chun Yu tightly in his hand, and swung it down at Fang Zheng. At the same time, Wooden Sword Dragon, Holo Holo, Dao Lian and others also unfolded their super spirit bodies and rushed towards Fang Zheng from all directions. They knew how powerful the man in front of them was. Since they were going to fight, they had to take the initiative and absolutely not give him a chance to counterattack!

However, facing the siege of the crowd, Fang Zheng did not take action immediately. Instead, he just lowered his head slightly.

“The World.”

In the blink of an eye, Ma Cang Ye suddenly felt a huge force hitting his body directly, knocking him out completely, and heard the whistling wind in his ears. Then, Ma Cang Ye hit the mountain wall next to him, and then suddenly spit out blood and collapsed to the ground. In front of him, the Spring Rain had been completely broken.

"Master Ye!!"

At this moment, Asakura Ye's possessed spirit, Amida Wan, also hurried out and looked at Asakura Ye uneasily.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm... fine..."

Asakura gasped. He lowered his head and could clearly see a deep bloodstain from his chest to his abdomen, just like he had been beaten with a stick. Not only that, the famous sword Harusame in his right hand was completely broken into pieces and turned into a pile of scrap metal. Then, he raised his head and looked around, only to find that his companions were also lying on the ground, motionless. And the weapons in their hands were also completely broken.

"With this level of power, you still want to become a shaman king?"

Fang Zheng snorted coldly and swung his hand casually. Then the two swords turned into Restia and Esther again, and the armor on his body turned into flames again and disappeared.

"Go home and practice more, little devils, you still have a long way to go."

After saying this, Fang Zheng turned and left.

I didn't expect that I would lose so miserably...

Looking at the broken blade in his hand, Asakura Ye gave a bitter smile, but soon his expression became stiff.

"What's wrong, Master Ye?"

Looking at Asakura Ye's solemn expression, Amidamaru asked doubtfully, while Asakura Ye hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice.

"Amidamaru, did you see how that man made his move just now?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't see this clearly."

In response to Asakura Ye's question, Amidamaru lowered his head in disappointment. As a swordsman who was famous all over the world four hundred years ago, there was probably nothing more frustrating for him than this.

"So, did you see how everyone's weapons were shattered?"

“That’s really strange.”

Hearing Asakura Ye asking him this question, Amidamaru immediately perked up.

"To be honest, I even doubt whether I am seeing things, but... everyone seems to have been defeated at the same time."

"at the same time?"

"Yes, at the same time."

"How is this possible?"

Hearing Amida Maru's answer, Asakura Ye's face darkened. Although they launched an attack on Fang Zheng, in fact, only he and Dao Lian launched the frontal attack, and the others were responsible for supporting and assisting from the side. Because of this, although they all rushed towards Fang Zheng, the intervals between them were long and short. It was not surprising that he and Dao Lian were defeated in the first place as the vanguard, but how could the wooden sword dragon and Holo Holo who were on the side and back be defeated at the same time?

At the same time...At the same time...

Thinking of this, Ma Cang Ye's expression suddenly changed slightly.

Could it be that... How could it be possible? Could it really be possible?

"Master Ye?"

Seeing his master showing such a rare expression, Amitabha asked in confusion. Hearing Amitabha's voice, Asakura Ye came back to his senses and smiled at him.

"Sorry, nothing, I just thought of something..."

Having said that, Asakura Ye sighed silently in his heart.

If it was really as he thought, then it would be almost impossible for him to become the Shaman King...

For the Pachi tribe, this war between psychics was also beyond their expectations.

Originally they had expected that a favorite to win the championship was almost eliminated at the first moment, and for some reason, the number of contestants who came here was far less than expected.

And that "reason" is now causing them a series of problems.

"What do you think? If I just stand at the gate of Pachi Village and knock down everyone I see, will it be fast?"

"This is against the rules, Mr. Founder."

"Is it okay for me to take that great soul away directly?"

"Of course not, Mr. Fang Zheng, this is also against the rules."

"Break the rules? What will happen if I break the rules? If there's nothing special going on, then I'll just break the rules."

"this……"

Looking at Fang Zheng in front of him, Shiba, one of the ten priests, was about to cry.

How did I end up with such a plague god? !

When Fang Zheng first arrived at Pachi Village, he went straight to Shiba and asked if he could take the great soul away.

"No one can beat me anyway, so I'm the Shaman King. Is there any problem with that?"

Fang Zheng said this with a matter-of-fact look on his face, which made Xiba stunned - but he had to admit that this man was really qualified to say this. After all, even the favorite to win the championship, the "Ye King", was beaten by him and fled away in disgrace.

As for the other psychics, it goes without saying that Fang Zheng had used his ultimate skill in the air when he was killed, eliminating a large number of people and offending a large number of people. These people naturally had no good feelings towards him, but when Fang Zheng came here, all the psychics who saw him were so scared that they shut up and said nothing - just looking at their appearance, it was hard to imagine that they could defeat Fang Zheng and become the Psychic King.

However, even so, Fang Zheng is not without weaknesses.

"Is this really okay for you, Mr. Fang Zheng? You know, the next elimination round requires you to form a team of three. If you can't find two more teammates within the specified time, you will be eliminated, okay?"

That's right, this is also one of Fang Zheng's current problems. After all, there is only one Shaman King, and forming a team is a requirement for the next game. If everyone is willing, they can completely prevent Fang Zheng from finding two other teammates. In this way, Fang Zheng will naturally be eliminated because he cannot form a three-person team. If this is the case, then in the next game, others will still have a way to compete.

"What's the problem?"

Hearing Xiba's question, Fang Zheng put down the Coke in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

"I have Restia and Esther, that's enough."

"But, these two ladies are your... spirit holders, right???"

Looking at Restia and Esther who were eating fast food nearby, Silva asked in confusion. To be honest, even as a tenth priest, he couldn't figure out what these two girls were. Possessing spirits? But how could a psychic materialize his own possessing spirit 24 hours a day? Not to mention whether it can be done, it would be exhausting, it would be a meaningless waste of one's spiritual power.

"Is there a problem? You just said that three people are required to participate, but it doesn't necessarily require that all three people are psychics."

“…”

Good fellow, it seems to be true. After all, generally speaking, those who come to participate in the competition are psychics, and ordinary people don't have that ability even if they come in. If someone forms a team like this, it will simply give points to the opponent for nothing. So when the ten priests made the rules, they did not consider that there would be people like Fang Zheng who would not play by the rules.

"That being said..."

"Then I'd better think about how to get the great soul away directly."

Seeing Fang Zheng clapping his hands and standing up, Xiba was frightened and hurriedly pulled him back.

"Please wait a moment, we will consider your proposal! Please wait a moment!"

Are you kidding? If Fang Zheng really robs here, then the Pachi village will be completely destroyed!

Moreover, maybe he can really snatch the great soul away... This should be impossible.

Looking at Fang Zheng, Xiba suddenly felt that he had no confidence.

"Then I'll leave it to you. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

Fang Zheng patted Xiba on the shoulder and laughed, and the latter nodded and stood up.

"I will discuss this with the other priests and elders now... and give you an answer."

We can't really let him tear this place down!