Starting a live stream with one person

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Because of the limited number of rooms, three-quarters of the contestants will be eliminated on the day of the draw.

The competition was divided into four venues. After thinking about it, Gao Dashang did not choose Zhang Chulan or Feng Baobao, but came to Zhuge Qing's venue instead.

Compared to the Golden Light Mantra or Thunder Magic, he was actually less familiar with Qimen Dunjia techniques.

Just like in the original story, in the preliminary rounds, Feng Baobao encountered Xiao Taoyuan from Tianjin, and Xiao Taoyuan voluntarily conceded defeat.

Zhang Chulan fought his way through the heavens, successfully deceiving the three into killing each other, and ultimately won the competition by being shameless.

The plot is just like the original novel, with Gao Dashang witnessing Zhuge Qing playfully winning against the three extras throughout the entire story.

Live stream room...

No, are you sick, streamer?

Instead of watching Bi Lian's "Battle Through the Heavens," and instead of Bao'er, watch Zhuge Qing!

[Hey streamer, do you even know how to stream? Can't you tell the main focus from the sidelines?]

[Hey streamer, if you don't want to watch Bao'er or Zhang Chulan, you can stream Jia Zhengliang too, at least you'll get to see the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.]

Zhuge Qing, even I couldn't tell if he had used the Qimen Dunjia technique.

[Host, you should practice the Qimen Dunjia visualization technique, otherwise you really can't see the Qimen Dunjia array, and your livestream will be really boring.]

Despite saying they were bored, the live stream was still flooded with virtual gifts.

In a live stream with millions of viewers, it's impossible to please everyone; naturally, some will like it, and some will dislike it.

The qualifiers are over. I took a moment to check the top right corner of the store, and the cash discounts are already heading towards nine figures.

The number of viewers is now in the millions, a far cry from the thousands or tens of thousands of viewers in the past.

"Brother Gao, your great-grandfather is looking for you."

Just as he left the arena where Zhuge Qing was, Lu Linglong, who had been looking for him everywhere, called out to him.

"Master, what does he want to see me about?" Gao Dashang was a little confused, but he still obediently followed behind Lu Linglong.

After walking along the quiet path behind the mountain, we soon arrived at an open space.

"Wait... why did you bring me to the back mountain?" Gao Dashang was a little confused.

"Master, what's wrong...?"

Seeing that Lu Jin was the only one in the open space, he quickly stepped forward.

"Linglong, you step back first. I need to have a talk with your brother Gao."

Ignoring his apprentice, Lu Jin looked at Lu Linglong.

"ah!!!"

"Grandpa, what secret do you and Brother Gao have that you're keeping from others?" Pouting, Lu Linglong stepped forward and took her grandfather's arm.

"Linglong, stop fooling around."

Seeing that her grandfather was serious, Lu Linglong, who had been acting coquettishly, immediately regained her composure and left the open space behind the mountain, looking back every few steps.

"Master, what's wrong...?"

"Show me your skills. Today, your master will test whether you are qualified to graduate."

Lu Jin loosened the top two buttons of his shirt and stretched his body.

"You always say you're honing your life, honing your life, and I've always believed you wouldn't slack off."

"Since your reversal of life has surpassed that of your master, let me test your life-saving abilities and see if you can shoulder the heavy responsibility of carrying on the legacy of the Sanyi Sect."

As the voice faded, Lu Jin's skin began to lighten, and the hair at the back of her head vaporized and lengthened until it reached her waist.

"Hey!

"So you wanted to check my studies, sir. You should have said so earlier. Why did you send Linglong away? I thought you were going to teach me some secret of the Three Ones Sect."

Upon learning that it was just a friendly spar, Gao Dashang breathed a sigh of relief, having almost been intimidated by the old man's serious demeanor.

Little did he know the bitterness in Lu Jin's heart.

It doesn't matter if my disciple surpasses me, but I can't let my disciple beat me up in front of my great-granddaughter.

It's obvious that even without using the Tongtian Talisman, the old man isn't very confident of defeating his disciple.

As a disciple, it's normal to get beaten up when your master gives you instructions.

As a master, if you guide your disciples and never get beaten up, it's not a good thing to talk about.

"brush!!!"

The familiar white pure qi rose up, but unlike Lu Jin, under Gao Dashang's deliberate control, the rising qi stabilized with reverse generation and then returned to his body.

"Master, your disciple is ready, let's begin."

After speaking, Gao Dashang adopted the classic starting stance of Bajiquan.

Seeing his disciple's starting stance, Lu Jin's forehead bulged with countless veins.

"Erlang carries the mountain.

If you've mastered the authentic eighth level, I won't say anything.

"A perfectly good triple rebirth technique, the power of dragon and tiger, and you used a showy level eight attack? It's utterly shameful."

"There's nothing we can do. Apart from the Splitting Palm, our Sanyi Sect doesn't have any decent moves, so we disciples have to make do with what we have."

The moment the voice faded, the master and disciple vanished simultaneously, colliding violently together.

"Master, your attacks are too heavy." The ground beneath Lu Jin's feet shattered, and he looked at Gao Dashang again. Each block seemed effortless.

He managed to make the fierce Bajiquan style appear ethereal and otherworldly.

"Good lad, come again."

The attacks were repeatedly deflected by the disciple with ease, and Lu Jin's white aura intensified, with white aura overflowing from his eyes.

"You're wasting your Qi, and your attacks aren't restrained enough. Master, Master, why do you still use brute force to attack every time you launch an attack?" After receiving the system's infusion of insights into the third level of Reverse Life, Gao Dashang could only say that his master Lu Jin's Reverse Life was full of flaws.

Of course, he could only think these things in his heart, as saying them aloud would affect the relationship between master and disciple.

A reminder is acceptable, but it cannot be given in a guiding tone; otherwise, it would truly be contrary to the saying "reversing the heavenly order."

"Bang!!!"

A prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat. When Gao Dashang, distracted, suffers a heavy blow to the chest, he is not sent flying like a cannonball, but rather as light as a willow catkin.

"Double Limit".

"You little rascal, I'm here today to see your true strength. You don't need to hold back."

"Okay, then be careful, Master." He landed lightly a dozen meters away, and the tall, imposing figure vanished the instant he touched the ground.

"Good...fast."

Looking at the hand resting on his heart and his disciple's calm, focused eyes, Lu Jin was somewhat dazed.

He had considered that his disciple might surpass him, but he never imagined the gap would be so vast. He had only seen a blurry figure, and in a flash, a hand appeared on his chest.

"Da Shang's eyes were clearly not like this just now. What's with this extremely focused look?"

There was no distraction whatsoever, only focused concentration on the goal.

Could it be that he can already control his primordial spirit to suppress his conscious mind?

"Master, you flatter me."

The familiar voice, the loss of focus in his eyes, and his return to his infuriatingly irritating manner finally snapped the dazed Lu Jin out of his daze.

"Good lad, you've graduated. Your master won't have much more to teach you from now on." Patting Gao Dashang on the shoulder, Lu Jin withdrew from Ni Sheng and left the open space with a look of satisfaction.

Although it was different from what he had imagined—that the disciple would barely suppress himself without using the Tongtian Talisman—the result made him even more delighted.

While overjoyed, the old man suddenly felt a weight lifted from his shoulders and his whole body felt relaxed.

"Zhang Zhiwei, you old bastard, you've beaten me my whole life."

You wouldn't believe it, but when it comes to taking on disciples, one of my disciples is worth ten of yours.

"Just wait, when the opportunity arises, I will definitely make Da Shang shatter your Celestial Master's Mansion's Golden Light Spell with a single slap."

Thinking of Zhang Lingyu, he recalled the news his disciple had told him last night.

For a moment, he was conflicted, wondering whether or not to tell that old man Zhang Zhiwei.

No matter how irresponsible Zhang Lingyu is, it's still a family matter of Longhu Mountain. It would be shameful for an outsider like myself to take the initiative to complain about a junior.

"As expected, you old Taoist priest, even on such a joyous day, the thought of you ruins my good mood."

Watching his master's departing figure, Gao Dashang didn't rush back. Instead, he focused his attention on a bold little sparrow not far away.

His movements were light, but his master Lu Jin's punches were heavy.

The other birds had already been frightened away at the very first moment of the duel, but only the particularly bold little sparrows nearby watched the entire battle from beginning to end.

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