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"I didn't see the Fire Virtue Sect's Golden Fire or Fire Release techniques, bad review!"

"How dare that little fire god say that, in a fire contest, no one can beat him except his master!"

Seeing that Zhuge Qing had used Qimen Dunjia to trick the Little Fire God into the palace that most restrains fire, and then used fire against fire to suppress the Little Fire God, Gao Dashang looked disappointed.

...The King.

"Xiaohushen's performance was pretty good. If his opponent hadn't been Zhuge Qing, he would have at least made it to the top eight."

Just as he was feeling sorry for the little Vulcan, he saw that the little Vulcan had actually given up the fight and was waiting to die with his arms outstretched. Wang Ye's lips twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to jump off the audience.

"It's too late," Zhuge Qing knew.

Just as he had subdued Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing also noticed the little fire god's reckless behavior and quickly managed to split the Crimson Fireball into two streams, which flew toward the stands on both sides.

Upon seeing this, the audience was startled and immediately descended into chaos.

That's utterly ridiculous.

In the chaos, Gao Dashang immediately entered a state of reverse life, raised his hand and waved it, and white pure energy instantly enveloped the arena below.

"Boom, boom."

The two flames collided with the white Qi, as if hitting a steel plate, and exploded.

"call!!!"

"I saved a stadium; the old master will have to treat me to dinner later."

He remembered that in the original story, because of Zhuge Qing and Little Fire God Hong Bin, fire trucks were driven to the back mountain.

Having just arrived at the entrance of the arena, Zhang Chulan looked utterly despairing as he watched Zhuge Qing and Little Fire God duel.

"What's the point of fighting? Just wait to die."

Muttering to themselves, the group's gaze finally settled on the audience, on the figure whose skin had returned to normal.

"As expected of the number one among the younger generation, he blocked Zhuge Qing's attack with ease. He truly deserves the title of number one among the younger generation."

"hehe!!!"

Zhang Chulan chuckled foolishly, "Thank goodness that guy didn't participate in the competition, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, you two can split it 10/90," Xu Si teased.

"I understand, I die nine times in a minute."

With that reaction speed, I didn't even have time to react before they had already blocked attacks from both sides simultaneously, and their defensive range covered the entire playing area.

As the white aura suddenly rose from the edge of the arena, the previously panicked audience breathed a sigh of relief and turned their attention to the calm and composed figure.

"I'll go."

Everyone says Gao Dashang is the number one among the younger generation. I didn't believe it before, but today I'm convinced.

"Such a fast reaction speed, can I do that?" This was Zhang Lingyu, who had come to observe his opponent.

In his mind, Zhuge Qing was his biggest opponent in this competition.

"The disciple of Senior Lu of the Tenth Elder has such a fast reaction speed."

"If it weren't for him, if those two fireballs had hit the stands, given their wooden structure, it would have been enough to start a huge fire." Another Taoist priest, still shaken, looked at Gao Dashang in the stands across the arena with gratitude in his eyes.

Regardless of other factors, it at least saved the Celestial Master's Mansion some expenses.

As the parties involved, Zhuge Qing and Little Fire God were even more shocked as they watched the white Qi barrier rise in the arena in an instant.

Little Fire God had personally experienced the attack power of Zhuge Qing's Red Serpent, and Zhuge Qing himself knew how powerful his attacks were.

Looking at the barrier formed by the white qi, it remained completely still, resisting the flames that had split in two, demonstrating its strong defense.

"Gao Dashang, the number one among the younger generation, hahaha, I'm impressed." Looking at the departing white qi, Hong Bin, the Little Fire God who had been waiting to die with his arms outstretched, suddenly laughed, a hearty laugh.

"Zhuge Qing, although you beat me, I admire the person in the audience more."

"Gao Dashang..." Looking at the figure that had withdrawn from Ni Sheng, Zhuge Qing secretly pondered: "Even the most powerful Chi Lian from Li Palace couldn't break through Bai Qi's defense. If I were to face him, which palace's magic should I use to attack?"

The Xun hexagram: Can the wind blow away his Qi?

Or perhaps... the Kun hexagram, with its physical earth element, forcefully breaks through the blockade.

Good heavens!

Mr. Gao, I have finally witnessed the true value of your title as the number one among the younger generation.

"With your strength, why bother with my humble Tai Chi?" Wang Ye muttered, secretly calculating how he would face Gao Dashang's attacks if they were to actually clash.

After the match ended, I made a promise with Wang Ye that we would have drinks sometime, and then I left the stadium.

I originally wanted to have a drink today, but Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye declined because they had a match tomorrow.

When someone who had initially agreed suddenly changed their mind and refused, Gao Dashang shrugged and turned to leave.

He likes both characters, but not to the point of being a fangirl.

Not to mention, I remember there was a bonfire party that evening.

After leaving Zhuge Qing's arena, they discovered that other matches were still ongoing, so they hurried to those other arenas.

If I can watch one game, I will. If I can't participate, I can only watch the game as a spectator.

"Da Shang, you've been traveling between several venues to watch the games too."

A familiar voice rang out, and Gao Dashang stopped in his tracks.

"Hey, Third Brother, Fourth Brother."

"Bao'er, Chu Lan, you won both matches!"

"Hahaha, I...I won." Recalling his encounter with Gao Dashang last night, Zhang Chulan scratched the back of his head, looking embarrassed.

He wasn't sure if the guy in front of him knew that Bao'er had paid the bill.

I'm even more worried that this guy might test his own strength right now if things don't go his way.

"There are only a few games left, let's get going."

"it is good."

The group quickened their pace, and Gao Dashang's urgency relieved Zhang Chulan.

"In modern society, are there really cultivation fanatics, or are they just creating a sophisticated persona for themselves?"

The matches on the four courts start at the same time, but the time spent fighting between the players varies, which leads to different ending times.

Seeing several reporters in black suits with star badges on their chests interviewing the athletes, Gao Dashang quickened his pace.

"Qu Tong, the plot still needs you to move it forward, so I advise you not to mess with me."

"Zhou Sheng, if you are smart, I advise you to keep your mouth shut."

"If I let you expose Feng Hou Qi Men before I do, don't blame me for disrespecting Senior Zhou Meng and personally slaying the thirty-six thieves."

On another field, the two opponents were Huang Ming from the Quanzhen Baiyun Temple and Xiao Xiao, who was skilled at exhaling.

The former possesses a powerful soul and physique honed through internal alchemy, while the latter's exhalation technique is specifically designed to suppress the soul.

If it were any other young superhuman, being hit by the first blow would cause their soul to leave their body, and the second blow could shatter their soul.

But his opponent was Huang Ming of Quanzhen Sect, so Xiao Xiao was just unlucky.

Fortunately, Huang Ming's martial arts skills were mediocre; Xiao Xiao couldn't blast his soul out of him, and he couldn't hurt his opponent either.

Over time, the two became locked in a tug-of-war.

After the former experienced several bouts of exhalation, his soul finally showed signs of leaving his body.

The latter was also panting heavily, displaying the demeanor of a seven-times-long man.

"Those Quanzhen guys, what kind of freakish bodies do they have?!"

Watching the two fight, Huang Ming was like an unkillable cockroach, and Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched violently.

Gao Dashang, who has lived in the world of supernatural beings since childhood, is curious about the methods of various groups, let alone a newbie who has just entered the world of supernatural beings.

"The Quanzhen Neidan Gong emphasizes abandoning all strange skills and tricks, and focusing on cultivating one's nature and life force."

Huang Ming, his life is still alright. Although he's weaker than Linglong, he's at least stronger than you.

...Zhang Chulan.

He pointed to another bearded Taoist priest in the audience, "Huang Ming's senior brother, Liu Xingyang, he's the real monster."

"You know Master Liu Xingyang?"

"Um.

Last time I went to Baiyun Temple, Linglong showed me the way, and I met the Taoist priest.

While the two were talking, Huang Ming had reached his limit. He was hit by a sudden urge to breathe, and his soul almost left his body.

"Zhang Chulan, watch closely, what's coming next is a battle of soul separation, it'll be an eye-opener for you."

"What do you mean by astral projection? Xiao Gao, are you even qualified? That's called 'spirit projection'." Xu Si said with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, his face full of disdain.

...Zhang Chulan.

"Damn, fighting with your soul leaving your body, creating your yang spirit, this is shattering my worldview!"

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